Code Farmer Comprehension

He threw the ball of light to Zhang Deming and said, "This is the secret technique of 'Layer Layer', and I have some related insights. Since I didn't bring the spell book with me, I can only give it to fellow Taoists like this.

Fortunately, this technique is a special secret technique, only the first-level technique, and the development of the later levels needs to be integrated with other techniques for specific superimposed development before the level can be promoted.

So there is no high-level Dao Yun book, so whether there are books or not, it doesn't matter much if you think about it. "

Zhang Deming took the ball of light, and his eyes flickered for a long time. After confirming that it was correct, he carefully revealed his perception. Immediately afterwards, relevant information began to emerge in his mind.

Out of caution, Zhang Deming even checked it with the editing panel, and he was quietly relieved after confirming that it was correct.

After all, he is a serious boss of Liuhe, if he hides some hidden hands, he may not know what will happen!

After a while, Zhang Deming returned to his senses after receiving the information, nodded with a smile and said: "Then thank you for your secret skills first!"

Ding Jianjun smiled and said: "I should be the one to thank you. As a member of the ancient hermit family, Daoist friend, it is an honor to give up your body to fight for a certain person."

Just like that, the two of them began to sip tea, chatting with each other, while flattering each other, they began to chat about various unimportant things, most of them leaned on the refining tool, which can be regarded as a speculative chat, but it was enjoyable.

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After a long time, after drinking a pot of spiritual tea, Zhang Deming picked up one or two experience points of spiritual crystals for nothing, and then got up and left with satisfaction.

Before Zhang Deming left, opposite the gazebo, in a room facing the pond on the bank of the pond, a figure emerged from the window.

It was a girl in her twenties, she was dressed in a different way, she didn't wear a long skirt or a gorgeous Taoist robe, she was completely different from ordinary female cultivators.

She has her long hair tied behind her head like a ponytail, and she is wearing a dark night gown and tight-fitting outfit, which is extremely simple, capable, and crisp.

At this moment, the other party was sitting on the window, leaning against the window frame, with one foot hanging under the window, one foot bent, and one arm resting on the top of the bent knee. His face was stern, and he looked carefree.

It is this feeling, which is different from ordinary female cultivators, or even ordinary monks. She is like an ancient chivalrous woman, without the coquettishness of a little daughter, and without the appearance of a fairy, but rather heroic. smell.

"It's too mysterious. Even the first incarnation is a serious Liuhe cultivation base. Except for the incarnation of Mu Teng Dao, I didn't see the slightest trace. The breath is completely strange, and it is definitely not some old guy pretending to be.

This kind of person... are you sure you want his help? That is a natal magic weapon, and if you are not careful, there will be big problems. "After the female cultivator appeared, she just raised her head like that, as if talking to herself.

At this time, Ding Jianjun took the initiative to leave the pavilion, floated to the window, looked at the woman with a unique temperament, and smiled wryly:

"Cousin, you have guarded me for three thousand years, and you have seen how much effort I have put into making the Lingbao. Now that there is a slim possibility, even if you take the risk, it is worth a try!"

At this point, he thought of something, and said: "By the way, don't follow along quietly, don't talk about scaring people away, if the other party is really a survivor of Shenting, we really don't necessarily have to offend them!"

Ding Jianmin glanced at Ding Jianjun, and said: "I can't follow, the other party's perception is very good, and even the pupil technique should be particularly amazing. When you were chatting just now, I planned to investigate closely, but before entering the pavilion, the other party obviously sensed something. "

"An incarnation outside the body has such abilities?" Ding Jianjun asked in surprise.

"No, it's just an ordinary wooden vine incarnation, the kind that can be thrown out casually! If I were an incarnation outside the body, I would not be so serious!" Ding Jianmin shook his head, with an unusually serious expression.

"This...such astonishing means, yet so low-key, showing off his inner self, this habit...is really a person from ancient times!" Ding Jianjun sighed with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's really great, but it's also a good thing. Maybe your business will be successful this time." Ding Jianmin nodded, then paused for a while, then changed his style of painting, and said very simply:

"Now that you've made up your mind, let's go back and prepare quickly, and let the old man of the Luan family go to his home to cry and cry poorly. We haven't reached out to the Holy Land for many years. These years are just for sending new blood to the Holy Land, so we should go back to the Holy Land." There's some blood."

Ding Jianjun's complexion turned dark, and he felt his face tighten, and he said awkwardly: "Cousin, let's be clear about this kind of thing, don't say it, it's so embarrassing!"

Ding Jianmin glanced at Ding Jianjun, and said, "I'm not particular, let's go!"

After saying that, she floated up and left in the light of light. Ding Jianjun showed a helpless wry smile and followed.

As the top aristocratic family in the blessed land, the Ding family now has two big Liuhe monks. Because they are still of the same generation, they are called "Ding's Shuangjiao" by outsiders.

Because Ding Jianmin is a few months older, so, Ding Jianjun has always been unable to put on airs with the other party, he is a veritable younger brother!

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After Zhang Deming left the small courtyard, he did not leave immediately, but returned to Li Shangyuan's courtyard with a look of joy on his face.

Although Li Shangyuan came back, he was obviously still waiting worriedly. Seeing Zhang Deming come back, he immediately got up to greet him, and seeing his slightly happy expression, he asked, "It's done?"

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Well, it's done."

"That's good! It means that we have entered the field of vision of top craftsmen, and we have half a foot in this circle!" Li Shangyuan said happily.

"Why don't you ask me?" Zhang Deming laughed.

"Forget it, since the other party avoids people, there must be a reason." Li Shangyuan shook his head while speaking.

Zhang Deming nodded, but didn't continue talking. It's not easy to say anything about other people's natal artifacts.

"By the way, are you sure Ding Jianjun came alone?" Zhang Deming asked suddenly.

"That's right, if you don't count the two boys who are accompanying you, you really came here alone, and you didn't rely on the overhaul of the blessed land. I think it was a temporary trip." Li Shangyuan replied.

Zhang Deming frowned when he heard this, and Li Shangyuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"During the discussion just now, I suddenly felt uneasy and always felt that someone was staring at me, but I haven't noticed it yet, and the feeling disappeared again." Zhang Deming replied.

"It's probably because you are looking at Liuhe Daxiu, and your perception is too sensitive and nervous! After all, you are bluffing and deceiving. Be careful not to be known by the owner, and go back to the inner wall of the temple." Li Shangyuan looked at Zhang Deming and said.

Zhang Deming, who originally planned to stay for a while, suddenly paused at this moment, and said: "Let's stop here today, I really don't have much time recently!"

"Okay! Anyway, seeing you like this now, I feel a little flustered!" Li Shangyuan said as he looked at Zhang Deming's handsome and indifferent face.

Zhang De understood Li Shangyuan with a glance, and his body collapsed directly, turning into an aura that filled the sky and disappeared.

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In Tianling Gate and Feiquan Waterfall Building, Zhang Deming opened his eyes from the training room.

Immediately, he got up and floated to the outside of the courtyard. At this moment, Song Huidong was leading Dang Rushuang, waiting anxiously in the courtyard.

"What's the matter, looking for me in such a hurry?" Zhang Deming floated down from the third floor, looked at the two eagerly looking and asked.

Hearing this, Song Huidong looked at Dang Rushuang, but Dang Rushuang looked at Zhang Deming who was floating down. This familiar scene made her feel a little dazed for a moment, and she didn't know what to think of.

"Ahem, Senior Sister?" Seeing the other party in a daze, Song Huidong took the initiative to remind him.

After hearing the words, Dang Rushuang was able to regain his senses, and immediately bowed to Zhang Deming, saying: "People from the Holy See came to visit suddenly, the old ancestor asked me to come and inform the uncle, so that you can receive him."

"The Holy See outside the territory? To attend the meeting? Have we sent a letter to the Holy See?" Zhang Deming asked.

Dang Rushuang nodded, and said: "Yes, after all, there are many churches built in various places in the Vatican after all in our sect.

Although because of you, Master Uncle, Zhang Shengren's temples are everywhere, so that the other party's preaching is seriously hindered. But at least the scale is there. In this case, in order to flaunt the friendship between the two worlds, I have to invite it anyway. "

"Then it's just a normal reception. Why are you so solemn? They are all here to receive letters. Those who come these days, one of them doesn't do this. Do people from outside the territory have to be more noble?"

In speaking, Zhang Deming even showed a little bit of displeasure, which was a rare occurrence, and he obviously didn't like this kind of atmosphere.

Dang Rushuang quickly shook her head, and said, "What's so noble, the whole sect is up and down, so the high-level may not obviously dislike those bird people, and barely maintain a normal attitude."

The history of Hongmeng is too long, and it is extremely exclusive.

"Then what is this for?" Zhang Deming asked in confusion.

"The one who came this time was a temporary pope, and he was also an angel of the Akabane royal family. The ancestor said that this was the main director of the Holy See in our holy land of nurturing spirits.

This is equivalent to the position of the head teacher of Bailing Fudi. If this kind of person comes to the door in person, it is really unreasonable not to ask the master and uncle to go up to support the facade. "Dang Rushuang explained.

"Akabane royal family? Head Pope? This identity came to participate in one of my promotion ceremony?" Zhang Deming was surprised when he heard this, and thought of what Jian Deyi said in the previous parliament, looked at Dang Rushuang and said: " Do you believe it?"

Dang Rushuang's expression froze when she was asked this kind of topic. Out of familiarity with Zhang Deming, she finally nodded and said, "I don't believe it either, but I have to do it to save face!"

Zhang Deming thought for a while, and said: "Forget it, I just happened to go to find out the truth, and see why our sect opened churches all over the place?

Although the Three Great Sacred Lands agreed to the other party's mortal freedom of preaching, but our Tianlingmen should be treated differently, right? There are no churches in the surrounding Atractylodes and Huashui sects! "

"Then Master Uncle, follow me immediately. We only got the news here, but the other party is almost here. Obviously it was not a temporary decision, or it was intentional." Dang Rushuang looked at Zhang Deming and said eagerly.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Let's go!"

Between the words, the two of them floated up and headed directly towards Yingke Peak.

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Floating to Yingke Peak, Dang Rushuang led Zhang Deming to a large hall, and said: "Because the other party is the Pope, his identity is there, so the old ancestor told you, uncle, you'd better let the disciples of the Ministry of Rites take care of you." Down."

While speaking, she subconsciously looked at Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming nodded indifferently, and said: "Since everyone is here, let's do it! Anyway, it's not the first time!"

After saying that, the two of them had floated to the gate of the Ministry of Rituals, where a group of people had been waiting for a long time.

"I have seen the master!"

Seeing Zhang Deming coming one by one, because of Zhang Deming's current reputation, he greeted with a little excitement.

In particular, Zhang Deming also saw a few acquaintances. They also kneaded Zhang Deming during the last exchange meeting between the two worlds.

Now Zhang Deming has become famous as a heavenly spirit, and even a legendary existence. These people are more or less adoring fans. Although it is not as crazy as in the previous life, it is not a normal state of mind.

Zhang Deming nodded in response, and Dang Rushuang immediately said: "Brother Yang, hurry up, the members of the Holy See should be here soon, we still have to go to the Yingbin Square, the welcome can't be late and let people wait?"

"Er... I got it!" Yang Hongjun's excited expression was captured slightly, and he responded: "Master, please come here, the cassock and so on are all ready, new ones, disciples will give you immediately Pack your clothes!"

Zhang Deming nodded, and stepped forward in a familiar way. Just as he was about to enter the hall, his movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at a corner of the square.

Everyone paused, and Dang Rushuang asked in confusion, "Master Uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhang Deming didn't answer, but frowned and whispered, "Come out!"

Following Zhang Deming's words, a wave of unique typical speech skills spread out without a trace.

While everyone was amazed, a delicate white mouse suddenly appeared in the corner of the hall, crawling stiffly towards Zhang Deming with a face full of horror.

The opponent's hair is white all over, palm-sized, carrying a small cloth bag, looks a bit cartoon.

It was supposed to be very cute and kawaii, but at this moment, its movements were stiff, and the expression on the mouse's face was extremely rich, full of panic, obviously it didn't crawl out voluntarily.

In this way, under the eyes of everyone, the mouse came to Zhang Deming, regained control of its body, and lay down directly in front of everyone.

Many disciples looked at the mouse curiously, but Zhang Deming was a little astonished, because he was still familiar with the breath!

In my memory, I met a mouse like this stealing things in Huayue City back then, but he ended up stealing a storage bag instead.

Although this mouse is obviously not the same one, but it has a similar aura, and the taste is full of the same strain, and it is also a descendant of the ancient alien Treasure Hunting Mouse King.

"Bai Chengcheng, a disciple of the Bai family, is meeting Patriarch Zhang! Patriarch is well!" Under the eyes of everyone, the mouse was limp and trembling, and saluted in fear.