Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 10: Give Zhang Chulan more strength
"Brother Heng, how did you feel after meeting the person in charge of Lubei?"

At the door of a villa, Zhang Chulan was still chattering in Du Heng's ear, curious about what kind of person Xu San and Xu Si's father was.

"Very nice, a kind old man!"

After chatting with Xu San and Xu Si, he met with Xu Xiang alone, and was able to initially gain the trust of the Xu father and son, so the interrogation was not in vain.

"Did he say anything? Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Chulan let out a scream and flew into the villa.

Feng Baobao slowly retracted his feet and spoke calmly, "You talk too much nonsense. Du Heng, you don't have to be polite to him. According to Xu Si, he is a cheap bone who needs to be beaten from time to time."

Seeing this scene, Du Heng's mouth twitched. Damn, this is too fierce. He really treats Zhang Chulan as a slave!
Fortunately, Feng Baobao trusts me very much. If she kicked me from time to time, who could bear it? I'm not a masochist.

Inside the house, Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan who had fallen to the ground, then turned to look at Du Heng, "Who will go first, you or me?"

"You...what are you going to do? People in my Zhang family would rather die than obey." Zhang Chulan kept moving his butt backwards until he retreated to the corner.

"Don't get too caught up in the drama. With your hapless face and clothes worth less than 200 yuan, who would be interested in you?
Are you a virgin?

Or do you have diamonds in your vagina? Wasn't the lesson last time enough?"

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Feng Baobao's words instantly made Zhang Chulan lose interest in the play and face the reality.

Du Heng stepped forward and said with a smile: "My time is limited, so I'll go first!"

Since Zhang Chulan wanted to know the relationship between his grandfather and the Tianshi Mansion, he had to win first place in the Luotian Grand Ceremony at Longhu Mountain one month later and become the successor of the Tianshi. Only then would he be qualified to meet the person who knew the truth - the 65th Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei.

Because of this guy's request, and because Xu San and Xu Si also wanted his help, he came to train him for a few days and help him increase his intensity.

"What are you going to do again? Are you going to date some girl? You are really a man who forgets his principles for the sake of beauty." Zhang Chulan complained, but there was envy in his eyes, and he wished he could take her place.

"You are a student of a key university, how come your head is full of dirty thoughts? Can't I have some private matters?" Du Heng was speechless.

Ever since this guy was tricked by Liu Yanyan from the Xiangxi corpse-driving clan, he has become increasingly sensitive about his virginity. When he later found out that even Zhang Lingyu was not a virgin, his mentality completely collapsed.

"Fuck, what private matter can compare to brotherhood?"

Du Heng rolled his eyes at him, "Have you forgotten what Zhang Lingyu said before he left that night? I'm going to see the old Taoist priest, how can I not make some preparations?"

"You didn't really learn the Golden Light Spell by stealing, did you?" Zhang Chulan's eyes widened, thinking that he was planning to run away.

"Learn secretly? It's not like you don't know the Golden Light Mantra. How could you learn it secretly without someone teaching you?" Du Heng looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"Yeah, I'm really stupid, really!"

"Well, don't be like Xianglin Sao. Business is more important."

Then, Du Heng sat down cross-legged and spoke slowly: "The only thing I can teach you is the Golden Light Mantra, but as for its practice, you and I have taken completely different paths.

For you, the Golden Light Mantra is just a practice, the foundation for you to learn the Thunder Method, but I regard it as a means to strengthen my muscles and bones and strengthen my body."

Speaking of which, although the method of Eight Gates was realized from the River Map, how to improve the strength of the physical body became a problem. After all, opening the Eight Gates would release a huge amount of blood and energy from the entrance. If the physical body could not withstand it, it would be backfired and killed on the spot.

This is also the reason why I joined the Bagua Sect.

Until I met the old Taoist priest, who insisted on teaching me the skills of the Tianshi Mansion. Fortunately, I didn't resist the temptation at that time, otherwise I would have missed the Golden Light Curse.

"How do you use the Golden Light Mantra to strengthen your muscles and bones?" Zhang Chulan asked doubtfully.

Du Heng glanced at him and uttered four words, "Golden light enters the body!"

"Golden light entering the body?"

"That's right. It's about injecting the golden light into your body, using the attack and defense properties of the Golden Light Spell to constantly strengthen your body, and making sure that the golden light no longer just stays on the surface of your body, but is truly integrated into your entire body. By then, your strength will have a qualitative leap."

"This is too extreme!" Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded and shocked beyond words. He had never heard of such a method even from his grandfather.

"Not crazy, not live!"

Du Heng looked calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant. "Of course, you can't learn this method."

"What?"

Zhang Chulan, who was shocked just now, became anxious when he heard that he couldn't learn it, and said quickly: "Brother Heng, don't be secretive, if you become rich, don't forget me!"

At this time, Feng Baobao squatted down like a gangster and said, "Are you stupid? If you want to have golden light enter your body like Du Heng did, you must have absolute control over the golden light. With your golden light that disperses with a single slap, you can't even increase its intensity, let alone control it."

Zhang Chulan turned to look at Du Heng and asked, "Really?"

"Yeah, but it's strange. You obviously learned thunder magic, so your attainments in golden light shouldn't be so low. Even Zhang Lingyu's two followers, Ye Xing and Ji Yun, are stronger than you. This really shouldn't be the case."

Of course Du Heng knew the reason, the ten-year blank period was there, but he still had to pretend that he didn't know, so as not to arouse suspicion. This guy appeared to be a calm and honest person, but in fact he was very smart and like a demon.

"Brother Heng, you don't know that after my grandfather taught me the skills, he let me live as an ordinary person. After I was seven years old, in order not to expose my identity as an extraordinary person, I almost stopped practicing."

Du Heng pretended to be shocked and patted him on the shoulder. "You kid, you haven't practiced much for ten years, but you still have such strength. You are really a monster."

"Are you praising me or insulting me?"

"Okay, stop wasting time." Du Heng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. After fulfilling his appointment with Feng Shayan, he still had to go back to Green City to get some samples. After all, it was not polite to go to Longhu Mountain for a "visit" empty-handed.

"All I can teach you now is to improve the strength and control of the golden light."

"How to do it?"

"Have you heard that concentration is essence?" Du Heng gave him a little hint.

This guy deserves to have more diplomas than Zhang Lingyu, and he immediately thought of what to do.

"You mean to concentrate the golden light into one place to increase its intensity?"

"Bingou!" Du Heng nodded in admission. This method was originally thought out by Zhang Chulan himself, and now he was just giving it a little push.

Of course, there is no other way. To increase the intensity of the golden light, it is not something that can be done overnight. It requires calmness and practice.

"I have to remind you that this kind of trick is only a temporary solution and not a permanent one. No matter how well you use tricks, they will never be as good as being upright and honest."

"Don't worry, I understand this principle!" Zhang Chulan became serious for a rare time and said that he remembered it.

Immediately, Du Heng stood up, slowly raised one hand, and a golden thread condensed at his fingertips, releasing a tough and heavy aura.

"Then come on!"

After saying that, without giving Zhang Chulan time to react, he waved his hand and hit him.

"Fuck, are you serious?!"

Zhang Chulan dodged backwards suddenly, still in a daze.

"What else? Should I wait until you are ready to strike a pose before I go in?"

Du Heng swung the golden thread and beat him, saying, "Fighting is the best catalyst for cultivation. I advise you to quickly cast the Golden Light Spell, otherwise you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

"Come on, come on. Do you really think I'm made of clay?"

then.

Less than a minute after being tough, screams and pleas for mercy were heard in the villa, which awakened Du Heng's roommate's sympathy.

Especially since Du Heng restricted him from using thunder magic and could only fight with the Golden Light Curse, Zhang Chulan was completely doomed.

"Ah stop hitting me!"

"Brother Heng, I was wrong!"

"Can you please stop slapping me in the face?"

"Master Heng!"

(End of this chapter)