different devil life

"Go back, we'll talk about these things later." Wang Zhong didn't want to make any promises right now.

"My mother is watching me very closely these days. It's rare for me to come out today. Would you like to teach me how to practice?" Lin Wu patted the sandbag in front of him, a little surprised: "It's so strong."

Seeing Lin Wu like this, Wang Zhong's heart skipped a beat.

Lin Wu's talent is at the seventh level of spiritual root. In the past, he only guessed that the seventh level of spiritual root was not suitable for cultivation, but he hadn't experimented. Now he can let her try it to see if his guess is right.

"Okay then, I'll teach you. If you're a girl, I'll teach you women's kung fu, uh... the Crane Fist. I'll teach you some swordsmanship after you've practiced the boxing."

"Wow, Xiaodong, why do I feel that you know a lot?" Lin Wu's eyes already had some admiration, as if Zhao Xiaodong knew everything.

"I have been learning Kung Fu since I was a child, and my father's study has many such cheats." Wang Zhong said casually, and reminded: "Don't talk about these things, after all, these cheats are all untold secrets."

In fact, these things are not very important, but Wang Zhong is still worried that being known by those masters may cause disaster, so he should keep a low profile for now.

"Yeah, I understand." Lin Wu nodded seriously.

"Okay, this is the first form of the Crane Fist, the crane pecks at the food."

"Second form, the crane takes off."

"The third form, the crane spreads its wings!"

Wang Zhong used boxing techniques in front of Lin Wu, and Lin Wu followed Wang Zhong's movements and studied hard.

If any action is wrong, Wang Zhong will also teach her the specific method.

"This arm is raised low, the leg is straightened, bent over, bent again..."

What made Lin Wu speechless was that Wang Zhong looked gentle, but when he was training her, he was extremely serious, which made her scream again and again.

Regarding Lin Wu's cries, Wang Zhong kept his face cold: "If you can't even bear this bit of hardship, why talk about martial arts, why don't you find a good man and marry directly."

When Wang Zhong said these words, it could be said that he didn't give any face, and Lin Wu was so angry that he just wanted to cry.

But by accident, the competitive spirit in her heart was also aroused, so she has been struggling to support it.

Half a day later, Lin Wu was panting again and again, as if she had collapsed.

She originally thought that she would be praised by Wang Zhong for cultivating so hard, but she shook her head slightly on Wang Zhong's immature face: "Your foundation is too weak, you need long-term training."

"But I can't come out often." Lin Wu said a little discouraged.

"It doesn't matter, if you follow my method, you will definitely become a martial arts master."

Wang Zhong thought about it, Lin Wu might not be very talented in energy training, but after learning kung fu, he can also become a martial arts master. In the future, it will be no problem to protect himself against gangsters and so on.

So he led Lin Wu to the study room, picked up a pen, ink, and rice paper, and began to record what Lin Wu was going to do next.

"The first is the training every morning. The day's plan lies in the morning, and the most important thing in learning martial arts is to work hard. Don't be too tired or too tired, otherwise the success will fall short."

"In the morning, you need to warm up first, stretch your legs, do supine exercises, do [-] half squats, [-] push-ups, and then practice boxing..."

Wang Zhong talked a lot at once, and Lin Wu found that the more he knew Zhao Xiaodong, the more he could find how amazing this child was.

Needless to say martial arts, he knows so much at such a young age, the key is that he can actually write.

Looking at the flamboyant font, it looks like a great calligrapher!

"Okay, it's getting late, you go back first." Wang Zhong put away the paper and handed it to Lin Wu.

Baby Lin Wu put away the paper, looked affectionately at Wang Zhong, who was a head shorter than her, and said, "Then I'll go back first, and when I encounter something I don't understand, I'll sneak over here."

After finishing speaking, Lin Wu almost turned her head in two steps, and left reluctantly.

"Xiao Wu is gone?" At this time, Wei Yan walked in from the lobby, and said with a beaming smile, "Son, I can't tell, she came to look for you on her own initiative."

"It's just discussing kung fu." Wang Zhong was quite speechless about his mother's gossip.

"This is not a discussion. Mother is someone who has experienced it. I can see that the girl Xiao Wu is interested in you. If it weren't for your spiritual root..."

Speaking of this, Wei Yan's eyes darkened: "Unfortunately, if your spiritual roots were better, you and Lin Wu would be a match made in heaven..."

"Mother, I will live a good life. I don't believe it. People with low spiritual roots really die early!"

Wang Zhong is full of confidence. This confidence does not come out of thin air, but comes from his own strength!

"Master Gao, please, my son Xiaodong is inside." At this moment, Zhao Dahai's voice came from outside.

"Your father seems to have invited Master Gao here. You will be more polite later and learn a few tricks from Master Gao. You will have a guarantee when you go out of the city in the future." Wei Yan reminded.

Wang Zhong nodded slightly, and went out with Wei Yan to meet the distinguished guests.

Soon, Zhao Dahai led Master Gao into the hall, followed by Wang Zhong and Wei Yan.

This Master Gao's full name is Gao Jinren. Wang Zhong met him once when he was three years old. That time he was injured by an evil thing. It was he who came to get rid of it.

Now for Wang Zhong, he has the strength to deal with evil things, but he still doesn't know anything about things like spells. It would be great if someone taught him.

"Greetings to Master Gao." Wang Zhong bowed respectfully.

With his hands behind his back, Master Gao looked around Wang Zhong with an air of a master.

"Master Gao, this is my son Zhao Xiaodong. Not long ago, his spirit root was measured as level 2..." Zhao Dahai said bitterly.

"It's bad luck, there's nothing you can do about it, Xiaodong, are you willing to learn magic from me?" Master Gao asked loudly.

"Disciple is willing." Wang Zhong nodded quickly.

"Unfortunately, your aptitude is too weak." Unexpectedly, Master Gao shook his head directly, and said with disdain on his face: "I have more than [-] disciples, and the worst of these people is the third level of spiritual root, while You're only at the second level, it's really too bad."

The corner of Wang Zhong's mouth twitched. Upon hearing this, he was 100% sure that this Master Gao probably didn't have much in his stomach.

Because according to his understanding, the lower the spiritual root, the faster the cultivation speed, and Master Gao hasn't figured this out yet.

Of course, he didn't expose it. No matter how bad this Master Gao is, he was able to learn something, which shows that he must have had some opportunities.

"Master Gao, my son is really dull, please take care of me." Zhao Dahai winked at Wei Yan, Wei Yan nodded, and quickly took out a wooden box from the house.

"Master Gao, this is a small gift from my family."

Wei Yan handed over the wooden box, opened it, and found a pile of neatly arranged silver taels inside.

"There are a total of 300 taels here, and I would like to ask Master Gao to give my son some advice." Zhao Dahai said.

Master Gao stared at the pile of silver taels motionlessly, but did not pick them up. He smiled slightly and said, "Master Zhao, I have a way to make your son live longer."

"Seriously!" Zhao Dahai shook his hands when he heard this.

"Of course it's true, it's just the fee..."

"No matter how much, I, Zhao, are willing to pay."

"Okay, shopkeeper Zhao is really straightforward, about 2000 taels of silver, I will definitely let your son live longer, but my method is a little unstable, how long you can live longer depends on your own destiny. "

Master Gao looked at Yinliang in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing.

It turned out to be a greedy person.

Wang Zhong was contemptuous in his heart, but he didn't say anything, because he had already considered how to get his secret from Master Gao.

Chapter 118 Drawing Talisman (recommendation ticket requested)

Although Zhao Dahai was rich and powerful, 2000 taels was a lot of money for him, so he hesitated for a while.

"Master Gao, is your method really useful?"

"Although it's not stable, please rest assured that you can definitely live longer. If your son dies before the age of 20, I, Gao, will not receive a cent!" Master Gao said with a mysterious look on his beard. .

"Okay!" With this guarantee, Zhao Dahai felt that even if it was 2000 taels, it would be worth it.

After all, money cannot buy a life!

After the matter was settled, Zhao Dahai paid a deposit of 1000 taels, and the other two had agreed to hand over the rest to Master Gao after Wang Zhong's 20th birthday.

At this point, Wang Zhong also understood why the original owner died at the age of 21, probably because Master Gao continued his life.

It's a pity that the extended life is only one year.

Later, for convenience, Zhao Dahai specially arranged a side courtyard for Grand Master Gao Jinren to live in, and there were servants to wait on him every day, so he lived comfortably.

It's a pity that this Gao Jinren's moral character is not very good, Wang Zhong saw his maid Cuicui several times serving tea and meals to Master Gao, this Gao Jinren was staring at the collar of his thief.

But fortunately, although this guy's character is not good, he is greedy for money and lustful, but he still spares no effort in teaching. These days, Wang Zhong has already learned to draw symbols in his hands.

"Xiaodong, you are my eight disciples of someone Gao. Although you are young, you have a good foundation. You have grown so strong at such a young age. Good, very good. To use talisman paper, all you need is a good foundation. "

"Master, I don't know what you need to pay attention to when drawing this talisman. Do you need some other strength when using the talisman?" Wang Zhong asked.

"You mean strength, right? Talismans don't need much strength, but if you can input a little bit, it can increase some strength."

Then, Gao Jinren began to talk about how he studied in those years.

"I was tested at the sixth level of spiritual roots. Fortunately, my grandfather was a Taoist priest. Although Taoism is now in decline, my grandfather still has a lot of Taoist books in his house. I have learned a lot under his guidance. "

"This talisman is much easier than cultivating strength. To cultivate strength requires a better talent. Weak strength can't deal with evil things at all, but once you draw a talisman, you only need a little strength to explode into a powerful one." Strength, like this."

Gao Jinren took out a piece of rectangular talisman paper and wrote down the three ancient characters of peace talisman with red cinnabar.

"The peace talisman is the most frequently made and the easiest kind of talisman paper. If you stick it on your body, ordinary evil things can't get close."

"This is the Killing Talisman, throwing the Killing Talisman, the evil spirit will be scattered."

"This is a talisman, ghosts cannot attack you."

Gao Jinren introduced the three kinds of talismans at once, then took out a writing brush, a stack of yellow paper, and finally a bottle of ink filled with red cinnabar, and handed them to Wang Zhong.

"You keep these, follow the talisman I drew, and ask me to get them when you run out."

"Thank you, Master." Wang Zhong put away the good things.

"You must remember that you must not be anxious when studying, so as not to draw nondescript things. Back then, when I was a teacher for more than two years, I could already easily draw these talisman papers. Your qualifications are so far behind mine. I will give you five years as a teacher." time."

Wang Chong's mouth twitched. In five years, the cucumber dishes must be cold.

But he didn't say much, he still had confidence in himself, Gao Jinren didn't know that the lower the talent of the spiritual root, the stronger the talent.

It took him more than two years to learn these things, so logically speaking, he should have less time.

Afterwards, Gao Jinren went out and left, while Wang Zhong practiced drawing symbols at home.

Fortunately, he had learned to write before, so it didn't take much effort to write.

After practicing for more than half an hour, Wang Zhong frowned. His body was definitely drawn very well, but the problem was that it was just a body image, and there was still a gap between the talismans drawn by Gao Jinren.

"This high-ranking person is still hiding his secrets. He asked me to draw talismans, but he didn't teach me some essence. Although it is said that learning is mainly based on self-exploration, the problem is that we have paid so much money after all."

Wang Zhong was a little dissatisfied, walked out the door, and looked at the room where Gao Jinren lived.

"I don't know what's in his room. From what he said, his grandfather was a Taoist priest, so he learned such a skill. It would be good if he had those Taoist books in his room." Wang Zhong groaned.

"Brother, how about I go in and take a look?" Zhao Rong asked.

Wang Zhong's heart moved: "Alright, then you go in, I will guard the door for you."

"it is good."

Zhao Rong turned into a cloud of black mist and rushed towards the crack of the door.

After Zhao Rong entered the room, she saw the salutes belonging to Gao Jinren. There were a lot of big and small bags, but it was a pity that there were a pile of ordinary clothes inside, and there was nothing special about them.

After returning in vain, Wang Zhong fell into deep thought.

Those things are the guy who Gao Jinren eats. He either keeps them on his body or in his own home.

In a short period of time, Wang Zhong didn't think too much, and drew and refined talismans every day.

After drawing for a few days, he tried to express his strength and put it on the talisman paper.

It's a pity that the talisman paper is still not as good as Gao Jinren's making it himself.

"Teacher, how are you doing?" At this time Gao Jin entered the room.

"Master, I don't understand one thing, why my talisman doesn't seem to have so much aura compared to yours."

"Hehe, how long have you been studying, of course..."

Just as Gao Jinren was about to speak, he froze for a moment.

He originally thought that the talismans drawn by Wang Chong just learned these things must be completely different, but after looking at them, he found that except for a little weaker strength, they were no longer weaker than him.

And the reason why his talisman is so powerful is because of the mantra he chanted when making the talisman paper.

That's right, he did hide his secrets. This Taoism is the foundation of his life, so he won't teach these things to a strange boy for no reason.