Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 817 Naturally fits his way!

  First-level spells, the consumption of an energy edit, this art of accidental fate, is it not even up to the level of Tiangangdisha?

  While thinking, Zhang Bodao finished editing the spell proficiently. Watching the ball of light fly into the dantian, it turned into a strange rune like plasticine. Zhang Bodao didn't continue to move, and directly exited the spirit cultivation space.

  Ruan Chunzhi had just finished speaking at this time, and found that Zhang Sermon had started to flip through the book, so he stopped talking, holding a teacup, and quietly began to drink tea.

  Zhang Sermon turned over a few times, and then suddenly came back to his senses. He didn't do anything immediately, but closed his eyes pretendingly, as if he began to comprehend on the spot.

  ‘Is this on-site comprehension? It's not difficult to comprehend the introductory technique, but what is it used for? '

  A doubt flashed in Ruan Chunzhi's heart, but he didn't interrupt Zhang Sermon's enlightenment. He looked at him and sipped his tea silently.

   After a while, about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Budao opened his eyes.

  'Have you realized something so quickly? Was he originally involved in the Dao of Destiny? '

  Ruan Chunzhi's eyes shone slightly, looked at Zhang Budao and said: "Zhang Daoyou, this is..."

  Before he opened his mouth, he froze.

   After preaching Zhang opened his eyes, he suddenly flipped his hand and took out a piece of ore. As a monk of the Dao of Destiny, he recognized the ore at a glance. It was the ore of the Dao of Fate, the one-star spiritual material Life Heart Mine.

Without waiting for him to ask what it was, he saw a strange aura flashing in Zhang Bodao's hand suddenly. Under the slight fluctuation of the spell, the ore exploded directly, turning into countless light spots, forming a hollow ball of light spots, and Zhang Bodao shrouded.

  This sudden change made Ruan Chunzhi stunned, and looked at Zhang Bodao with a slight frown, not understanding what the other party was doing for a while.

  The hollow ball of light only lasted for a few breaths, and finally shattered with a bang.

   Zhang Dao frowned, and whispered: "It failed?"

   You must know that he has reached the eighth level of Nurturing Spirit Art now, and making a first-level entry-level Nurturing Spirit Orb is a matter of blinking, and the success rate is at least as high as 80%.

   "Fellow Daoist, this is..."

   Before the puzzled Ruan Chunzhi could finish his question, Zhang Bodao found out a piece of spiritual material again, which was also a one-star destiny material, but this time it was a spiritual fruit, a longevity fruit.

   Immediately afterwards, the fruit exploded again, and countless light spots wrapped the sermon, forming a hollow ball of light spots.

  This time, the light ball flickered for a moment without exploding. Zhang Bodao immediately threw out a ball of insights, and then countless light spots gathered in front of him. When the light faded, a thumb-sized glass ball appeared in the palm of preacher Zhang.

"Eh..." Ruan Chunzhi, who was originally puzzled and puzzled, looked at the glass ball, and suddenly froze. In astonishment, he looked at Zhang Budao and said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist, is Yu Yu?" Healer?"

Without waiting for preacher Zhang to reply, he whispered: "In less than a quarter of an hour, fellow daoist not only got started with this technique, but also created the spirit nurturing beads. ... Fellow Daoist won't be a classic-level spiritual cultivator, right?"

Zhang Budao looked at the bead, did not answer Ruan Chunzhi's question, smiled, threw the bead to Ruan Chunzhi, and said, "Use this thing, Daoist friends, and get a sense of it, and see if it is the same as the accidental fate in your Dao fruit." How is it different?"

  Ruan Chunzhi came back to his senses after hearing the words, and said doubtfully, "The perception of the old Taoist? The old Taoist has already realized the eighth level of this technique, and he is only two feet away from the classics.

  The way of the two of us is completely different. Daoist friends don’t have to be the same as the old way. In the era of new magic, one skill can be practiced by hundreds of people, and everyone must be different! "

   Zhang Bodao smiled and said: "I know all of these, fellow Taoists just need to feel the difference and feel the difference!"

Ruan Chunzhi frowned slightly, looked at the beads, his eyes sparkled with aura, and after not seeing anything for a while, he said: "Forget it, this old man also wants to see what fellow Taoist has comprehended the old way's natal technique in fifteen minutes. Sample."

  While speaking, he breathed out his spiritual power, and the glass bead in his hand burst instantly, and countless light spots immediately surrounded him, and the wriggling plasticine-like thing in the center of the glass bead directly rushed into the center of his eyebrows.

  In an instant, a sense of emotion flooded into his heart.

   Originally, Ruan Chunzhi didn't care too much, he just wanted to see what the other party's comprehend in a quarter of an hour looked like.

  But he was stunned by this realization. Without it, this perception is too standard, without any personal tendency, as if it is what this technique should be.

  After he discovered this situation, he decisively made some adjustments based on his perception. Even though he is now at the eighth level, this first-level nurturing spirit orb has actually given him a little harvest, and the foundation has undergone slight changes, and it has become much more solid.

  As his aura changed slightly, and the moment he slightly adjusted his Dao Fruit, Zhang Bodao felt a little bit, and his mind quickly came to the spirit cultivation space.

  In the spirit cultivation space, deep in the chaotic sky, the chaos is surging rapidly at this moment. As the chaos surged, an extremely bright spot of light slowly condensed out of the endless spots of enlightenment.

   There are four such light spots beside them, um, no, there should be three. Because one of them has become extremely dim now, as if it will disappear at any time.

  'It's done! '

  Seeing the birth of the bright spot of light, Zhang Budao showed a satisfied smile.

   "This... Lao Dao has heard countless rumors about spiritual masters before, and he has long heard about the power of spiritual masters.

  But now almost all the classic-level spiritual cultivators are in the holy land of spiritual cultivation, and the old Taoist has never come to order a set of beads, so he didn't know that the spiritual cultivation beads have such effects?

  The mere first-order nurturing spirit bead can actually make the Tao fruit of the experienced Taoist have a subtle perfection, it is really..."

   After a while, Ruan Chunzhi opened his eyes, and said excitedly, his eyes were burning hot when he saw Zhang Sermon.

Zhang Budao smiled, and said: "Actually, there is no difference between a spiritual cultivator, an alchemist, or a weapon refiner, but there is a specialization in the art. Daoist friends, let me talk about the difference between the two of us. Please correct me." Correction."

   "Correction?" Ruan Chunzhi was astonished, and smiled bitterly: "I used the beads of fellow Taoists to comprehend, and found many shortcomings in myself."

  Zhang preached: "Then talk about the difference!"

   In this way, under the guidance of Zhang Bodao, the two began to discuss the art of accidental fate. From the initial introduction, we gradually talked about high-level development ideas and even conceptual directions.

   It seems that Zhang Bodao really wants to study this technique intensively, and he is sincerely discussing with him to prepare for future research!

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   After a long time, the two stopped discussing.

  Preacher Zhang said with a smile: "Okay, let's stop here today, I still have important things to do."

  Ruan Chunzhi stopped the discussion, and he found that the way of thinking of this fellow Taoist is simply too wild and unconstrained, and it is very suitable for his way.

   Hearing Zhang Budao's words, he obviously understood that Zhang Budao hadn't given up yet, and wanted to rush to save people. He hesitated to speak, but finally did not say what he wanted to say. He didn't hold back, but said apologetically:

   "I didn't help much today. I'm really sorry. If you have any needs in the future, fellow daoist, just come to the old daoist. Don't worry, fellow daoist Zhang, the old daoist will never delay whoever can make a move. The old daoist has never made a mistake in his debt of favor."

   Zhang Bodao shook his head and said: "No need, a certain person just said that one promise for one skill is enough."

  Ruan Chunzhi was stunned, and said: "How can this be possible, the old man never greedy for cheap, and the one who gets the benefits today should be the old man..."

  Before he finished speaking, he froze. Because he suddenly discovered that the power of fate in the dark told him that he had really repaid the debt, repaying it in a serious manner, and there was no such thing as taking advantage of it or leaving cause and effect.

  Zhang Bodao smiled, and said to the stunned Ruan Chunzhi: "Then that's it for today, let's not live here!"

  After speaking, Zhang Bodao floated up and left the Valley of Unexpected Fate.

'This is how the same thing? '

  ‘Could it be that the mere first-order fate accident technique really helps the opponent a lot? Can it even be worth the life of a Liuhe Daxiu? Or did you say that in the discussion just now, let him gain a lot? '

  Ruan Chunzhi seemed to have never encountered such a strange thing. He was stunned for a long time, looked at the disappearing Zhang Sermon, and whispered: "How could it be?"

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   After Zhang Bodao floated away from the Valley of Unexpected Fate, he waved his hand, and the space portal emerged. Without hesitation, he stepped in directly.

  Bailing Gate, Taoist Palace and Holy Residence, in the practice room.

  At this moment in the training room, there is only one colorful polycrystalline bead shining with spiritual light, which looks like a spiritual treasure, but it seems to have no specific level.

  Suddenly, the air in the training room fluctuated slightly, and a space door emerged.

   Immediately afterwards, Zhang Bodao's supernatural figure stepped out from the space door, and then he closed the portal with a wave of his hand.

   While his face fluctuated slightly, it returned to its original appearance. Then with a wave of his hand, he put away the boundary beads.

   Immediately afterwards, Zhang Deming waved his hand again, and amidst the surge of spiritual light, a light cluster emerged.

  Spiritual Summoning: Spiritual Vine Demon Summoning Technique Ruan Chunzhi!

  As a ball of light merged into his body, Zhang Deming was taken aback. Not only did his cultivation level go from entering Liuhe to becoming the peak of Liuhe in an instant, but also he was filled with a strong power of destiny.

  Obviously still himself, but the breath is completely different. That unique sense of destiny made Zhang Deming a little stunned, as if everything was in his hands at this moment.

   It’s no wonder that fate, good fortune, and the way of karma are so respected. They have the reputation of being the top path. Without it, it feels too powerful. They are all cultivated in Liuhe, but the experience is completely different.

  At this moment, Zhang Deming found that the whole world seemed to be different. He seemed to be able to see many silk threads floating in the Dao Palace. As long as he wanted to, he could reach out and wave these silk threads, thereby changing the fate of countless people.

  And he found that Ruan Chunzhi's mirror image was simply too suitable for him, or Ruan Chunzhi's way was too suitable for his fate.

  When he was testing the spiritual cultivation space, he discovered that after the birth of the enlightened light point in the spiritual cultivation space, the deeper his influence on the light point person, the more qi luck merit energy.

  After a long period of research, it was discovered that these energies come from changing fate, and it seems that his every word and deed can change the established fate of others.

  But before having Ruan Chunzhi's mirror image, he only changed his life passively through various behavioral influences. Now that he has Ruan Chunzhi's mirror image, he can completely change his life on his own initiative!

   Moreover, it is extremely difficult for others to change their fate, and they need to bear a huge amount of cause and effect. But to him, it seemed to be instinct, as if he was born to do this!

   "Hoo..."

   After a long time, Zhang Deming let out a deep breath, calmed down his inner thoughts, and then began to carefully understand the means of this mirror image.

  Even to be careful, Zhang Deming spent half a day entering the Xundao City, found several ordinary alliance disciples, and tried to change the fate of the other party, causing great changes in his ordinary life.

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  After busy testing for half a day, Zhang Deming stopped. Although because of the mirror image, Zhang Deming is already familiar with Ruan Chunzhi's way.

   But after all, it involves the fate of the top road. With Zhang Deming's personality, it should be tested for at least half a year before he should do it. But because of the tight time now, he didn't have that kind of time to prepare at all.

  So after half a day of testing, he had no choice but to start. He was afraid of procrastinating any longer. When Lan Fuyao's light spots were completely extinguished in the spirit cultivation space, his current cultivation might be difficult.

  With this thought, Zhang Deming no longer hesitated.

   Flipping his hand, Lan Fuyao's Changqin emerged. At this moment, under Zhang Deming's special perspective, an extremely illusory silk thread emerged from the long piano and merged into the giant net of the fate of heaven and earth.

   Even with his current cultivation, Zhang Deming couldn't see the entire giant net clearly. As for straightening out the threads in these giant nets, it was even more difficult to move them.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming's mind fluctuated slightly.

  In the cleaning pool of Baimai Palace, the strange runes on the brows of the Dao body slowly disappeared.

  A rune slowly emerged between the eyebrows of Zhang Deming's body, and his aura rose again, turning him into a seven-star peak monk in the blink of an eye.

  As the breath changed, the giant net in his eyes became much clearer, and he could see clearly. But it was still a mess, even at the peak of Seven Stars, he couldn't sort out the net completely, there were too many entanglements.

  The only thing that made Zhang Deming heave a sigh of relief was that Lan Fuyao's thread, for some unknown reason, was not too deeply entangled with this giant net, and was hovering on the edge.

  This surprised Zhang Deming, but also frowned. You know, this is the network of fate, even though Lan Fuyao is very cold, there are not many people in contact with her.

  However, the relationship between connections and the entanglement of fate is somewhat related, but the relationship is not very big!

   On the contrary, as Liuhe Daxiu, as the master of Quanqing Temple, as long as she lives in this primordial world, her fate should be deeply entangled in this network, plunged into the depths of chaos, and deeply entangled with sentient beings.

   It should not be marginalized like it is today, and only have a little entanglement with the giant network. Doesn't this look like a person who is about to jump out of the Three Realms?

  (end of this chapter)