MTL - Code Farmer Comprehension-Chapter 97 Xuanhuang upstairs [big

  Chapter 97 Xuanhuang Upstairs 【Big Chapter】

  Zhang Deming nodded in confirmation.

  Feng Mingyou said: "That is to say, you have joined a secret organization behind your back, instead of someone at the top of the sect?"

  Yesterday's guidance, the other party thought this, so it is.

  Zhang Deming nodded again and said, "Yes."

  Feng Mingyou's complexion was flickering, a little ugly, which was too different from what he expected, and he felt like he was in 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.

   Now that the opponent 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 man, he can find the most favorable state so quickly.

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

  Feng Mingyou's pupils shrank, and he took a look at the spirit ball for a while, and said in horror: "Proficient in the second-order magic ball?"

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

  A second-level spirit education ball has a guaranteed minimum price of 60 to 100 spirit stones, and the level of value preservation even exceeds that of spirit stones.

  This still refers to the ordinary Yuling Beads, proficient Yuling Beads, which are rarely circulated in the market.

  Because of this level, those who have not 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 perception of spells.

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

   Those are not something that can be bought with money. They 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."

  Feng Mingyou heard the words, his 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.

   With the Spirit Educator behind it, it is worth countless people taking the risk to join.

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

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

  And I haven't figured it out for several years before, and I am very unfamiliar with Lingshui Jue.

   To ensure 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 cultivation 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 education 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 do I need to pay to get this. "

  The words actually brought a bit of freedom and ease, 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 is the meaning of this? Forgive my stupid eyes, but I didn't see the mystery."

  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 signs it, he can start to practice spells. "

  Feng Mingyou said: "Since it is 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 trying to cheat Steward Feng on you."

   "How to sign." Feng Mingyou said.

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

  Feng Mingyou heard the words, the water surged in his hand, and a transparent water needle condensed in his hand, and gently pricked his fingertips.

  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 then said: "Guan Feng can start to realize the Tao, I will guard it for you.

   By the way, these things are paid in advance, not free.

  So it’s better to be in charge of affairs with less overdraft. After all, it’s 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, and at the center of the sphere was a flexible stream of water, which flowed back and forth and swam 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 by himself, is much more than 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 a little disappointed. 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 Educating Ball again.

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

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

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

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

   Another 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 floated 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 of them 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 where he has turned rotten, and it seems that he is already a quasi-Tai Chi monk.

  Then I wish Guanshi Feng well in advance that he will be promoted to Tai Chi. "

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

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

  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 in consciousness, he reached out and grabbed the still flickering light spot.

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

   Instead, he came, in the rune summoning space formed by the spirit nurturing technique, and at this moment it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

  It is no different from the previous one in the consciousness of others. Except for the sky, there are five light spots twinkling like stars, and there is nothing else.

  A thought 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 animals are galloping on the island, and rare plants are beginning to rise from the ground.

  A white jade attic appears in the center of the island, carved with jade railings, very beautiful.

  A plaque, slowly condensed on the attic, reads: Xuanhuanglou

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

  The top floor of the entire attic is a pavilion-like shining 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, is there something 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.

   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 all over his head, 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 his appearance, he estimated that 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 summoned by Zhang Deming.

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

  Given the approval without making any traces, Zhang Deming turned around, looked at the scenery outside with his hands behind his back, and began to act as 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 as 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, and I am 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 get used to it slowly."

  There is no fate for Shi Hao to appear on the stage or something. If this scene appears on the stage, it will spoil the atmosphere too much, so 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, he retched again uncontrollably, and Zhang Deming's complexion twitched a few times.

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

   Or, the feeling of going and coming is not the same?

   It shouldn’t be, shouldn’t lying down and taking the initiative have 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 the sudden encounter, he would not be completely confused, before he raised his head and surveyed the environment.

   "This is it?" 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 Department, lead the floating island.

  You can understand it as a cave, a blessed place, how convenient it is to understand. "

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

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

  Such forces constitute the entire Primordial Cultivation World, and they rule the entire world as if they were unified.

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

"where is that?"

  Feng Mingyou is just an outer disciple after all. 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. This 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 period of vomiting, 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 alliance has five major rules, and there are no other restrictions except for the five major rules.

rule:.

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

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

   These, can you remember? "

  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 have written 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 has not 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 does not reject any path, but the only thing that doesn't like salty fish is waste material. If you build a foundation with first-order magic, there is not much possibility in the alliance. "

  (end of this chapter)