Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 27: Nuo Mask Secret Technique
"Nuo Opera and Witchcraft"!
According to the introduction revealed in the handwriting.

This is an ancient secret art that allows people to communicate with and imitate the gods in the dark, and finally give back to themselves.

It is extremely powerful and can purify one's own breath, flesh and blood.

The only drawback is that practicing is difficult, dangerous, and expensive.

Zhang Yuanzhu walked out while thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of the martial arts.

"Master Yan, I have made my choice."

"Nuo Opera and Witchcraft."

Taoist Master Yan looked at the book in the child's hand, his cloudy eyes revealing solemnity.

"This secret technique is extremely dangerous to practice. Many disciples have been directly suppressed by powerful 'spirits' and turned into madmen. You must be careful."

"Master Yan, how can practicing secret techniques be safe? I will pay attention."

Zhang Yuanzhu put the secret technique in his arms. He observed the secret techniques on the second floor. Almost every one of them had various risks.

The risks of "Nuo Opera and Witchcraft" are just a little bit higher, but they are still within the acceptable range.

Teacher Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

This is indeed the case with esoteric practice.

"Now that the secret technique has been chosen, let's go back and practice."

“Don’t slack off.”

"Yes, Master Yan."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded and saluted.

He strode out of the Taoist temple and headed towards the mountainside.

Walking on the rugged mountain road, he suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the pile of rubble.

"Who is it, come out!"

"Brother Zhang, it's me, Zhou Zhi from Jiangshui City."

A pretty girl wearing a standard grey robe walked out from behind the stone pestle.

She carefully glanced around, making sure there was no one around, then quickly walked up to the boy.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked indifferent as he looked at the noble lady who walked up to him, waiting for her next explanation.

"Brother Zhang, the ambush outside Jiangshui City was carried out by the Jiang and Wang families. My Zhou family was not involved."

A slender hand reached out and handed over a packet of medicine powder.

"This is a powder for external injuries. It can help you recover from injuries better."

Zhang Yuanzhu looked quietly at the medicine powder handed to him and chuckled.

“Another investment?”

First, clarify that the ambush had nothing to do with their family to eliminate hostility, and then provide the necessary items to improve relations.

"Brother Zhang, you are extremely talented and can compete with the princess. For a mediocre person like me, of course I have to invest in advance."

Zhou Zhi was frank and did not hide anything.

The identity that he once took pride in was now insignificant in Daofeng, and he didn't even have the chance to please the princess.

Then why not take a different route.

As long as he keeps it secret, even if Zhang Yuanzhu dies in the end, he won't get into trouble.

"You are very smart!"

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were deep and he could see through the other person's thoughts.

He stretched out his hand and took the powder.

He needed a channel to understand Daofeng's inside and outside so that he wouldn't miss some opportunities like a blind man.

A hint of joy flashed in Zhou Zhi's eyes.

"Brother, if you have any problems in the future, you can come to me and I will do my best."

"it is good."

The two talked for a while.

Zhou Zhi quickly left and disappeared at the end of the road.

Zhang Yuanzhu waited for a while before he started walking again towards the mountainside.

He walked into the stone house, sat upright on the mattress, and casually threw the medicinal powder in his palm into the corner.

At the same time, remove ice crystals from the wound.

With a thought, the blue stone in his hand was replaced by the order to welcome the troops.

【Features】: Nourishes the body and takes effect immediately.

A trace of warm current began to emerge, flowing to all parts of the body, relieving fatigue and repairing the wounds on the back of the palm.

He lowered his gaze, making sure his injuries were healing before he began to sort out his gains. He pulled out a black ruler, a dusty bag, and some dark blue books from his bosom and placed them on the bed.

The magical tool Xuanshui ruler, storage bag, and the secret technique "Nuo Opera Witchcraft".

A smile appeared on Zhang Yuanzhu's face. He had gained a lot this time. If he digested it all, his strength would definitely rise to a higher level.

Wushang's hand reached out and picked up the Xuanshui ruler first.

Looking closely, it was three inches long and dark black without a trace of other colors.

With a thought, he poured the energy from his dantian into it.

In an instant, Zhang Yuanzhu felt his palm sink and suddenly fall.

He immediately withdrew the breath he had been breathing in and raised the hand holding the Xuanshui ruler again.

This is a magic weapon. What exactly is the ability of the Xuanshui Ruler?
Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes flickered. He had to complete the ritual of refining the magic weapon before he could know its true capabilities.

But before that
With a thought, the Xuanshui ruler disappeared and the pebbles appeared.

Deep in the soul, the sapling glows with a sky-blue divine light, and on two delicate leaves, a black ruler and a white jade token are quietly suspended.

The mirror is interwoven with various divine lights, and the information on it is changing.

Control: [Level 1] Welcoming Order (Trait: Health Preservation)

[Level 1] Xuanshui Ruler (Attribute: Brute Force)

'Brute force?'

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

He spread out his five fingers, revealing the pebbles in his palm, and suddenly clenched them.

boom!
The air surged between his five fingers, causing the air to explode, and the pebbles in his palms turned into powder in an instant.

He raised his palm, dotted some stone powder, and sprinkled it on the ground.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at his palms carefully, feeling the tremendous power coming from all parts of his body.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Enduring the pleasure of the sudden increase in strength, he took out the Xuanshui ruler.

His strength has more than doubled and is completely out of control. He needs time to adapt and also needs to complete the ritual of refining the magic weapon first.

"But if this continues, I'm going to feel more and more like a warrior."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Zhang Yuanzhu's face.

He put the Xuanshui ruler in his hand aside and picked up the storage bag.

Without hesitation, his consciousness directly probed into it. It was an extremely small space, less than half a cubic meter.

There is a white porcelain bottle placed in the corner, which should be Huangyadan.

"what!"

Zhang Yuanzhu was a little surprised. He saw a pile of white round coins on the right side of the white porcelain bottle.

"Spirit coins?"

With a thought, a white round coin appeared in his palm.

The white round coin is crystal clear, with wisps of mist floating in it, giving it a dreamy feel.

Rub your palms gently and feel the warmth.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded his forehead lightly.

The white round coins in the palm of his hand are indeed spirit coins.

According to Instructor Yan, this coin is commonly used by practitioners. It has a mild spiritual energy and can increase the speed of practicing in the Qi training realm.

However, for a cultivator like him in the Qi Condensation Realm, it is just currency for purchasing various spiritual objects.

Zhang Yuanzhu took out the spiritual coins and yellow bud pills from the storage bag, put them aside, and counted them carefully.

There are a total of ninety spirit coins and ten yellow bud pills.

According to Master Yan, ten spirit coins can be exchanged for one low-grade spirit stone, which means he has nine low-grade spirit stones.

Taking one Huangyadan pill every two days can last for twenty days.

"This is the reward for entering the Qi Condensation Realm."

'I don't know, will there be any next month?'

While controlling the storage bag, Zhang Yuanzhu was thinking about how to arrange these resources.

After a moment, the storage bag reappeared in his palm.

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly with regret.

Storage bag, no features.

(End of this chapter)