Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 855: New directions


I have to say that Zhang Tianliu’s thinking is sometimes rigid!

We keep talking about the language of God, but we always search for words. What about language?

It sounds more difficult than understanding a rune, but the evolution of language comes from the sounds of nature!

"Music notes!"

Zhang Tianliu held the cup and thanked him: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

"You can just call me Mr. Xiaosheng. In terms of talent and learning, my brother is no weaker than me. His knowledge of runes is thousands of times better than mine. Calling me a senior makes Xiaosheng ashamed."

"Excessive modesty is just bragging. Didn't Mr. Gongzi teach you?" Zhang Tianliu teased.

"Bragging? What does this mean?" Xie Yuji obviously didn't understand.

"It's just exaggerated words and unrealistic."

When Xie Yuji heard this, his face turned pale and he hurriedly said: "Xiaosheng didn't mean this, Xiaosheng just..."

"Drink!"

Zhang Tianliu filled his wine glass with a wine glass to prevent the bookworm from having to explain at length.

After three rounds of drinking, the sky was getting brighter, and both of them were drunk. Zhang Tianliu was too lazy to use his zhenqi to refine the alcohol, while Xie Yuji seemed to have no cultivation, his face was flushed, and he was so charming!

"It's rare to get drunk in life and leave the world without regrets."

Zhang Tianliu heard that he was unsure, who else could he be?

Tianya really wants to destroy the boundless sea. After so many years, those who have gone there have obviously not stopped the success. How many of them are like Xie Yuji, a prodigy who has become a saint in response to heaven? If they can't do it, who can they count on?

"Brother, see you later!"

Zhang Tianliu was about to say: "The road to the end of the world is still long..." But then he thought about it, for him it was long, and for Xie Yuji it was no different than being close at hand!

"Well, we will meet each other if we are destined." Zhang Tianliu stood up and held his hands.

Little Qingluan jumped off his hand and flew outside the village.

Xie Yuji stood up and held his hands together: "It's half moon and the wind and snow are flowing in the sky. I'm so happy to go to Yao's banquet and get drunk."

"How long will it take for me to get this little oil?" Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly, thought for a while and said with a smile: "Farewell at dawn, Zhongfeng will go first, I hope you will find me thank you in the end of the world."

"Goodbye!" The scholar smiled, turned around and walked out of the winery, disappearing with Feng Ming.

"Goodbye." Zhang Tianliu sighed sadly, lit a cigarette and said, "Ah Qi, charge it to my account."

Ah Qi was stunned, this tone...

"Don't guess, it's me. Something went wrong with me. Remember to keep it a secret." Zhang Tianliu put on his cloak and hat and walked towards the wooden house opposite.

As soon as he opened the door, a scent of daughter's fragrance wafted out and hit Zhang Tianliu's nose.

"What the hell?" Zhang Tianliu wrinkled his little face, took a look, and suddenly collapsed.

A big living person was lying on his bed, sleeping soundly.

Zhang Tianliu was speechless. He turned around and led the old cow to Brick Kiln Lane, put it behind the wooden house, fed it three spiritual beads, and then went back to unload the coffin from the bullock cart. It looked very strenuous to carry it on its small body. In fact, it is very easy. After all, no matter how bad the baby is, he is still at the peak of the four realms, even more powerful than Zhang Tianliu!

After moving the coffin into the house, Zhang Tianliu ignored it and went to his workbench, took out a pen and paper and started recording.

Xie Yuji was a great inspiration to Zhang Tianliu, God’s Word!

It's a pity that there is no way to verify it at the moment. I haven't even understood the runes yet, so I am anxious to figure out how to pronounce the runes, which makes me a little confused.

He backed up the research data during this period and walked out of the wooden house to the guild hall. Although it had just dawned, the guild hall was still lively and the discussions continued. However, it was not as lively as in the past, but it was not that there were fewer people, on the contrary, there were more people. , because Fengqi Linkou really became the eighteen-mile shop that Wang begged to build, and it is still expanding now. It is eighteen miles long, but it is not yet wide.

With more rooms, there are more people. Most of the rune masters study at home, and when they encounter difficulties, they come here to communicate and find breakthroughs.

Zhang Tianliu went directly to the third floor. The second floor only stored the previous rune data, while the third floor was where everyone contributed to the rune research.

No one is guarding it, because this information is public. Although many rune masters hide their secrets, Zhang Tianliu hides the most, but he also contributes the most, but he is currently surpassed by Mu Bo. This old guy has almost all the secrets on his special bookshelf It was full, but Zhang Tianliu's special bookshelf only had half of it, and the rest were scattered. Many rune masters didn't have special bookshelves, and they were placed together with everyone else's. The author's research results had to be identified through signature tags.

Zhang Tianliu did not touch the materials here, but walked to the back room on the third floor. This library was what he could take away. Wang Qi hired people to copy and store them here so that Zhang Tianliu could take them away at any time.

No one was working inside, so Zhang Tianliu moved a lot of them.

When I returned to the wooden house, I saw Mu Wan studying his coffin and couldn't help but said: "Don't move, it's broken. It won't be able to warm my body."

"You...you're not...who are you?" Mu Wan obviously still didn't understand.

"The master of this house." Zhang Tianliu said, placed the information next to the workbench, sat down at his old seat, picked up the information and read it slowly.

"You are the Young Master? Young Master, why are you like this? You are so petite and cute, let me touch you." Mu Wan smiled and ran over to pinch Zhang Tianliu's little face.

"Stop making trouble, or I'll kick you out."

"No, I'm not used to sleeping anywhere else!"

"You are almost in the Sixth Realm. Can you die if you sleep less?"

"Hehe, sir, you are so cute! Can you give me a hug? Just once, just once! Soon!"

Zhang Tianliu was too lazy to pay attention to her, and concentrated on reading the information, and recorded the useful ones, and used his abilities to record them when he got his body back.

No matter how much trouble Mu Wan made, she didn't dare to force the young master to do anything. She smiled and talked about other things while washing and dressing up. Fortunately, she looked disheveled before and ran up to Zhang Tianliu. She shouldn't see what she should see. I have seen everything. If it were Zhang Tianliu's true form, they would really feel like an old married couple, far beyond what Ah Qi, Gong Ji and Feng Hanchen could compare with.

Now, there is no difference between mother and daughter!

"Sir, I seem to have some problems with my practice recently."

"Don't ask me about cultivation matters."

Zhang Tianliu's cultivation level is almost two levels lower than hers. If he is asked to answer questions from a fourth-level middle school student to a fifth-level student, what can he say?

"Oh, it's not a breakthrough problem. It's me who is looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. Haven't I been learning from Gongzi? Mandarin Duck Double Blade. My current Thousand Leaves Blade has not been improved for a long time. I originally wanted to control the Many Leaves Blade. But I can't always control it. The third sister said that there is something wrong with my artistic conception and I am not suitable for cultivating the Ten Thousand Leaves Blade, but I don't think it is right. My artistic conception is inextricably linked. I have thousands of threads, but I have never mastered them. "

"There is no such kind of artistic conception. Even if it exists, it can only be said to be threads. To put it bluntly, it is the meaning of threads. This kind of meaning is not suitable for cultivation, but for spiritual cultivation."

Although Zhang Tianliu's zhenqi threads can grow all over the body like hair, they should not be too long. If they grow, they will easily fall apart. This is the characteristic of zhenqi. It is never as condensed as spiritual power. It is extremely difficult and almost impossible to control thousands of leaf blades with thousands of threads.

However, cultivation is not as good at tempering the physical body as it is at cultivating the spirit. There is a difference between entering the Tao through martial arts and practicing Qi naturally. Melee cultivation is stronger, while long-range spiritual cultivation is better, and there are more ways to cultivate the spirit, but there are also To rely even more on magical weapons to cultivate oneself, a sword is enough.

"The third sister said so too." After saying that, Mu Wan, dressed up, walked up to Zhang Tianliu's back, wrapped her arms around the back of the chair and hugged him, saying: "Oh, Master, you are so smart, come up with a solution for me. ”

Before Zhang Tianliu could answer, a cough suddenly came from outside the door, scaring Mu Wan into hastily stopping!


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