Code Farmer Comprehension

Zhang Deming nodded in confirmation.

Feng Mingyou said: "That is to say, you have joined some kind of secret organization behind the sect's back, instead of someone in the upper echelons of the sect?"

That's what the other party thought about yesterday's guidance, so that's it.

Zhang Deming nodded again and said, "Yes."

Feng Mingyou's complexion flickered, a little ugly, which was too different from what he expected, and he felt like he was on a thief's boat.

You must know that although the management of the sect is loose, it is another matter to join another sect behind the back of the sect.

But Feng Mingyou knew that it was too late to say anything now.

At this point, the other party is a member of a secret organization, since the flop, he has no choice.

At this time, instead of talking about other disharmonious words that destroy the tacit understanding between the two, it is better to take a step and watch a step before talking.

Feng Mingyou took a deep breath, recovered his indifferent expression, and said, "Then, what kind of alliance is there to ensure that I can quickly learn the second-order spells?"

Zhang Deming laughed when he heard this.

What a smart guy to find the most favorable situation so quickly.

Zhang Deming directly took out a glass bead, put it on the table, and said, "Should Manager Feng know this thing?"

Feng Mingyou's pupils shrank, and he looked at it for a moment while holding the spirit cultivation ball, and said in horror: "Proficient in second-order spell cultivation spirit ball?"

It's no wonder he was so surprised, the value of the spirit education ball usually starts at twice the price of the spell.

For a second-order spirit cultivation ball, the minimum guaranteed price is 60 to 100 spirit stones, and the level of value preservation even exceeds that of spirit stones.

This still refers to the ordinary spirit cultivation beads, and the proficient spirit cultivation beads are rarely circulated in the market.

Because of this level, those who haven't learned it can use it, and the success rate is at least 40%. Those who have learned it can still use it to improve their understanding of spells.

More importantly, with the increasing difficulty of getting started with the second-order spells, each second-order spirit cultivation ball is a strategic resource of the sect.

Those are not something that can be bought with money, and are usually arranged as high-end items and rewards.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "To be precise, it is the "Spiritual Water Jue" Nurturing Spirit Ball."

Hearing this, Feng Mingyou's pupils constricted even more. He only gave the spell book to Zhang Deming yesterday.

If it is what he thinks, this blue sky alliance will be amazing.

Just relying on the spirit cultivator behind this, it is worth countless people taking the risk to join.

You must know that Tianlingmen, as a major door in the Hongmeng Realm, has only three spiritual masters.

"One is not enough, the conventional success rate of the spirit cultivation ball is 20%, and the proficiency rate is 40%.

And I haven't tried it for several years before, so I am very unfamiliar with Lingshui Jue.

To guarantee success, the probability is three.

And how many resources this represents, I think you know it well. "Feng Mingyou said with some melancholy.

Zhang Deming took out two more silently, and said: "The spirit education ball of the Blue Sky Alliance is different from the outside world, with a 40% to 50% success rate.

These should be enough. "

Feng Mingyou looked at the three spirit cultivation balls, a little greed appeared in his eyes, and he smiled wryly:

"Together with these, we can raise a promotion resource that is not too rubbish. It seems that Feng is really going to sell himself this time.

Tell me what it takes me to get this. "

The words actually bring a bit of freedom, a bit of relief.

Zhang Deming took out a blank sheet of paper and handed it to Feng Mingyou.

Feng Mingyou looked at the white paper carefully for a long time with a serious face. Five or six minutes later, Feng Mingyou, who still had no results, turned his head in doubt, looked at Zhang Deming, and said:

"What's the meaning of this? Forgive my blindness, but I didn't see the mystery in it."

Zhang Deming said: "This is a soul blood contract, similar to the Dao Heart Oath, but it is more restrictive.

As long as Guanshi Feng signed it, he could start practicing the spell. "

Feng Mingyou said: "Since it's a contract, what about the terms?"

Zhang Deming said: "You will know after signing."

Feng Mingyou: "."

What kind of overlord agreement is this? Sign to know the terms!

Zhang Deming looked at Feng Mingyou's silence, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to spend so much time here to cheat Steward Feng on you."

"How to sign." Feng Mingyou said.

"Just a drop of blood." Zhang Deming replied.

When Feng Mingyou heard this, the water in his hand was surging, and a transparent water needle condensed in his hand, and he stabbed lightly at his fingertip.

A drop of fingertip blood was dripped on the white paper by him.

Afterwards, like Qu Qizhong, he put up his absolute energy, watched carefully, stared blankly at the white paper, waiting for the change.

Until the blood is soaked and smudged like dripping into ordinary white paper.

For a long time, he was better than Qu Qizhong in that Zhang Deming didn't remind him, so he reacted.

Probably, maybe, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality in this blank paper.

Seeing him come back to his senses, Zhang Deming took the blank paper silently, and said immediately: "Guan Shi Feng can start to realize the Tao, I will guard it for you.

By the way, these things belong to advance payments, not free gifts.

Therefore, it is better to be in charge of affairs to reduce overdrafts. After all, it is not a wonderful thing to be in debt before entering the alliance. "

Feng Mingyou nodded when he heard the words, picked up a Yuling Bead, and began to input spiritual power.

Countless white light spots formed a hollow sphere, enveloping Feng Mingyou. In the center of the sphere, a flexible stream flowed back and forth, swimming into the center of Feng Mingyou's eyebrows.

On the surface of the hollow sphere, countless sparse spots of light kept flickering.

Zhang Deming waited quietly. The comprehension of the second-level spells, which he stuffed in himself, is much more than that of the first-level ones.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the light ball flickered and exploded into a pile of light spots and disappeared.

Feng Mingyou opened his eyes with some disappointment. Zhang Deming had expected it a long time ago. After all, if the other party was a genius, he wouldn't have been marginalized for so long.

Feng Mingyou calmed down and didn't immediately use the spirit cultivation ball again.

Instead, he closed his eyes and started sorting out the previous gains. Zhang Deming didn't bother him, drinking tea quietly.

Feng Mingyou didn't open his eyes until he directly brewed a pot of tea several times.

Picking up the second Lingshui Jue Yuling Ball on the table, he input spiritual power without hesitation.

The ball of light enveloped the opponent again, and Zhang Deming watched quietly.

More than ten minutes later, the ball of light flickered again, this time shivering and shrinking on the edge of shattering.

Feng Mingyou, who closed his eyes, flipped his hands rapidly, and a stream of water like an elf appeared in front of him, swirling around his hands.

Immediately, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the agile water flowed directly into the teapot that had been ruined by Zhang Deming.

Feng Mingyou silently started to add fire and make tea, a wave of Dao Yun drifted away from him.

Zhang Deming felt it instantly, surrounded by a sense of peace and tranquility.

After a long time, Feng Mingyou made another cup of tea for Zhang Deming with the tea that Zhang Deming had ruined.

"please!"

The two didn't say much, and tasted in silence for a while.

Zhang Deming opened his mouth and said: "Guan Feng's tea ceremony skills have reached the point of turning decay, it seems that he is already a quasi-Tai Chi monk.

Then I would like to wish Guanshi Feng a great promotion to Tai Chi in advance. "

Feng Mingyou wasn't modest either, and said, "It's just a little gain."

Zhang Deming reached out and put away the last spirit education ball on the table, then picked up the white paper, and lit it on the tea set in front of Feng Mingyou's eyes.

Looking at the rising smoke, Zhang Deming smiled and said, "Remember to be polite."

Feng Mingyou looked at Zhang Deming in puzzlement, with questioning in his eyes.

Zhang Deming ignored the other party, and reached out his hand to grab the still flickering light spot in his consciousness.

This time, Zhang Deming was not directly thrown into the passage, and repeatedly ravaged.

Instead, it came to the rune summoning space formed by the spirit cultivation technique. At this moment, there is a vast expanse of white here.

It is no different from the previous one in other people's consciousness, except for the sky, where there are five light spots twinkling like stars, there is nothing else.

Thoughts flashed in Zhang Deming's mind, white mist billowed in the space, and a floating island began to rise.

Fairy birds are flying around the island, rare and exotic animals are galloping on the island, and rare plants are beginning to rise from the ground.

An attic with white jade all over, appeared in the center of the island, carved with jade railings, very beautiful.

A plaque slowly condensed on the attic, which read: Xuanhuanglou

There is also a line of small characters in the corner: Huangzilou.

The top floor of the entire attic is a pavilion-like dazzling floor, without a single wall, with a good view, and the entire surrounding island can be seen very clearly.

The surrounding white mist began to turn into countless clouds, covering the surroundings.

The entire island seems to be in the depths of the sky.

Hmm, feel like something's missing?

Standing on the top floor of the viewing pavilion, Zhang Deming thought with a frown.

By the way, it's water!

In the blessed land of Xianjia, mountains and rivers are particularly important. How can there be no water in such a place?

Not far from the attic, a lake suddenly appeared, with small rivers running through the entire island and finally flowing down into the clouds.

Zhang Deming raised his head, and a stream of Milky Way water, like nine heavens, pierced through the clouds, poured down, and poured into the lake in front of him.

This time, it was perfect in an instant.

Zhang Deming looked at the surrounding scenery and nodded.

The decorations and facial features of the whole body began to change, from a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old to an old man in his fifties or sixties, with white hair as shiny as silver silk.

A piece of ordinary to the extreme, just like the Taoist robe in the Taoism of mortals, appeared on him.

Looking at my own appearance, I guess there should not be many.

Zhang Deming waved to the sky, and among the five hidden stars, the light spot representing Feng Mingyou was directly drawn to him by Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming pointed at the spot of light, tapped it lightly, and then the spot flickered. Zhang Deming felt something coming in quickly, and asked to enter the space.

Accepted without making any traces, Zhang Deming turned around, looked at the scenery outside with his hands behind his back, and began to act like an expert character.

In a short moment, as the light spots flickered and disappeared, a somewhat transparent figure appeared in front of Zhang Deming.

"vomit."

Just when he was about to speak, Zhang Deming, who appeared on the stage with a poem, froze in place.

Looking at Feng Mingyou who was half lying on the ground and retching non-stop, Zhang Deming was extremely embarrassed.

Play ball, forget about it!

I have all my pants off, I'm going to pretend to be a big pussy, you give me this?

"The distance is a bit too far, and the traffic is not very good, bear with it, and you will get used to it slowly."

There is no fate for Shi Hao to appear on the stage. If this scene appears on the stage, it will spoil the atmosphere too much. Let's just take the half-people-friendly route.

Looking at Feng Mingyou who kept retching, Zhang Deming thought so, and said calmly.

Feng Mingyou, who was retching, paused slightly when he heard the old voice.

"vomit."

Immediately, uncontrollably, he retched again, and Zhang Deming's complexion twitched a few times.

Is there such an exaggeration? At the beginning, he had to endure it for the first time.

Or is it that the feeling of going and coming is not the same?

Shouldn't it be, lying down and taking the initiative, shouldn't both be the same effect?

After waiting for a while, Feng Mingyou managed to control himself, or rather, he took the opportunity of retching to calm down his mood.

After letting the sudden encounter prevent him from being completely stupefied, he raised his head and surveyed the environment.

"Here?" He looked around suspiciously, and at the same time reached out to wipe the vomit that didn't exist at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Deming said lightly: "The Blue Sky Alliance, the Yellow Character Department, lead the Floating Island.

You can understand it as a cave, a blessed place, no matter how convenient it is. "

"Blessed land?!!! Senior said this is one of the nine blessed lands of Hongmeng?" Feng Mingyou said in surprise.

In Hongmeng Realm, there are forty-nine door-to-doors, nine blessed lands, and three holy lands.

This kind of force constitutes the entire Primordial Realm of Cultivation, and it seems to be unified, ruling the entire world.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "This is not a blessed land."

"where is that?"

After all, Feng Mingyou is just an outsider disciple. Although he has decades of experience, his knowledge is still limited.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "It's not your business to ask about these things. Let me introduce myself. The old man belongs to the Yellow Department of the Alliance and is in charge of signing blood contracts for entry. You can call me Huang Lao."

"Hello, Senior Huang."

It has been buffered by a short vomiting time, plus Zhang Deming's ambiguous words before.

Feng Mingyou has already roughly understood what happened, so he won't be completely confused.

Zhang Deming nodded, and said: "You're being polite, don't say too much, the old man used techniques to arrest your consciousness, just to sign a blood contract, so don't talk too much."

Feng Mingyou said respectfully: "Senior, please tell me, and this junior will definitely remember everything."

"Currently, the league has five major rules, and there are no other restrictions other than the five major rules.

rule:.

You can remember these five rules, if you violate them, no one can save you.

As for others, the management of the alliance is particularly loose, and you can act freely, including but not limited to, joining other organizations, sects, etc.

Can you remember these? "

Following Zhang Deming's words, Feng Mingyou realized more and more how mysterious and powerful this blue sky alliance is.

Respectfully replied: "Return to the seniors, the juniors wrote it down."

Zhang Deming nodded, looked Feng Mingyou up and down, and said: "Although the talent is not good, the Dao Yun is not bad.

It seems that Zhang Wu really hasn't been idle for the past few days. I see that you are about to build a foundation, and you remember the second-order method of building a foundation.

The alliance doesn't reject any path, but the only thing that doesn't like salted fish is the waste material. If you build a foundation with first-order magic, you won't have much chance in the alliance. "