80s Taoism

Zhang Jiaohua is not interested in the so-called discussion meeting at all here, but is very interested in the fangshi formed by the monks themselves. These dilapidated monks still have some good things in their hands.

Zhang Jiaohua also found out that she was different from other monks from the collected exercises and secrets. It is a great chance to be able to visualize the road map. The Neijing map is not something very secret, otherwise, Zhang Jiaohua would not be able to get it. Originally, Zhang Jiaohua thought that other monks could visualize the same Taoism diagram as her, but later she realized that her own Taoism cultivation diagram was different from other people's Neijing diagrams. Zhang Jiaohua herself didn't understand why she could visualize a different way of cultivating the Tao.

"Master, why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to recruit some people among these casual cultivators?" Wei Chenguang had a different idea from Zhang Jiaohua.

Zhang Jiaohua shook his head: "This is the territory of the Kunlun Sect, one of the three holy places. We search for some things from these declining sects on their territory. They may not like it or care, but if we recruit a large number of people and expand our influence, will they be indifferent?"

Zhang Jiaohua knew that her cultivation plan must not be visible.

Naturally, Wei Chenguang is not stupid, and he also thought that the resources Zhang Jiaohua brought out are very eye-catching. Now that the Meishan faction is in the capital area, it may not attract the attention of the three holy places. At that time, it will be hard to say whether the resources in Zhang Jiaohua's hands can be kept. Thirty-six winters and seventy-two blessed lands, but now only the three holy lands can remain beautiful. Wei Chenguang has a vague idea of ​​what happened here.

In fact, Wei Chenguang has long heard that the reason why the Three Sacred Lands have not collapsed until now is mainly because the Three Great Sacred Lands used some method to swallow the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. This allowed the spiritual veins of the three holy places to be maintained.

Thinking of this, Wei Chenguang couldn't help sweating on his forehead: "This subordinate is being reckless."

"Although we can't recruit a large number of people, if we meet some people worth making friends, we can make friends first. Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future?" Zhang Jiaohua said.

Wei Chenguang nodded, this is indeed a good way. Since it is inconvenient to recruit talents now, it is possible to establish contact with these people, and to recruit these people at any time when needed.

"Aren't you going to attend the seminar?" Wei Chenguang asked.

Zhang Jiaohua scratched his head: "I knew I would come all the way here, just to listen to a few lectures, and I would not come. Fortunately, the market here is not bad. I bought a lot of good things."

On the first day, Zhang Jiaohua participated in the seminar full of anticipation. Who knew that the seminar was just a few monks from the Kunlun School who were in the early stages of refining Qi to impart their so-called experience. Originally, this topic was relatively high-level, but who knew that the content turned out to be how the guy in the early stage of refining Qi and Huajing boasted about how talented he was at the beginning, and how young he broke through the threshold of refining Qi and Huajing. This seems to be of no use to Zhang Jiaohua, because Zhang Jiaohua didn't know what was going on and reached the stage of refining Qi, and now he is about to break through another level soon. The age is much lower than that of the lecturer.

Later, Zhang Jiaohua didn't bother to go, because the latter was not about alchemy, but about refining weapons. Although these people talked a lot, none of them seemed to be higher than the descendants of Wang Zong and the refining sect of Meishan School of traditional Chinese medicine.

Liang Dengheng, Di Muguo, and Zhao Kaiyuan, the heads of the three holy places, no matter which one, did not have the patience to conduct so-called exchanges with these declining sects. They convened this exchange meeting, which seemed to be just a gesture.

As a result, the Kunlun Monasticism Symposium was successfully held and closed. Zhang Jiaohua left Kunlun in a daze.

As soon as Wei Yunlong returned to school, before Wei Yunlong had time to find trouble with Zhang Jiaohua, Xu Xiaoting came over to Xingshi to ask him the crime.

Xu Xiaoting didn't sit down on the seat next to Zhang Jiaohua this time, but stood there directly with an angry expression on her face: "Zhang Jiaohua, are you too complacent?"

Xu Xiaoting's anger is the anger of hating iron but not steel.

"No, no. I just went out for business, and I asked Teacher Wei for leave, and Teacher Wei agreed. Besides, I plan to make up for the missed lessons as soon as I come back. No, I was just going to borrow the notes from the past few days with you." Zhang Jiaohua said seriously.

"Then I'll bring it to you later." Xu Xiaoting's tone suddenly became gentle, and her voice was sweet and a bit cloying.

"snort!"

Zheng Wendong let out a sharp cold snort. His voice was weird, very high-pitched. He turned his head and glanced towards Zhang Jiaohua, his face was pale, but his eyeballs seemed a little strange. His black pupils seemed to expand, almost taking up the entire eye socket.

Zhang Jiaohua took a look and was shocked, what the hell is this?

Zheng Wendong looked up at Zhang Jiaohua, with a faint smile on his face. This smile is too scary.

At this moment, someone patted Zhang Jiaohua heavily on the shoulder, which really gave Zhang Jiaohua a jump. Looking back, it was Xu Chuan'an.

"Zhang Jiaohua, you have come to school. Teacher Shen has been looking for you for a few days. Now that Zheng Wendong has returned to the basketball team, you, the core, will not participate. In the last game, if Zheng Wendong hadn't played, our No. 4 High School might have lost to the Affiliated High School. You don't know that Zheng Wendong's skills are now amazing, and he has won the score by himself. If you two are on the court at the same time, you are absolutely invincible." . Zhang Jiaohua didn't care, she still had a smile on her face.

"I have something to go these few days. I may not be able to go to the competition in the future. You can tell Teacher Shen later." Zhang Jiaohua really didn't want to participate in such a competition. It's too bullying for him to play with ordinary people as a monk. Zhang Jiaohua suddenly remembered the mute. The mute's current skills don't know how well he has practiced. There is also Yuanbao, if you have been practicing Zhuanggong, you should have a very solid Meishan Kungfu. If his basketball skills improve a little bit, he will be very good among his peers.

"That can't be done. After Mr. Shen asked you to come back, you must go to him. I brought the message with you. If you don't go, Mr. Shen will definitely come and catch you in person." Xu Chuan'an was really worried that Zhang Jiaohua would not be able to go there.