Two days passed quickly while Zhang Yu practiced drawing talismans.

In the world of Mr. Zombie, he would get up early every day to practice qigong. Now he would not wait for the middle of the morning and night to sleep and practice outside. He would find a place where no one would practice qigong. Otherwise, he would be viewed as a street performer or otherwise.

Now the sparsely populated places in Shen City are very rare. Shen City is worth every inch of land and crowded everywhere. How could that kind of place appear? Unless it is the kind of suburbs outside the pass... But the place is too far away, so Zhang Yu is too lazy to run away.

On the first morning, he still got up before dawn according to his biological clock. Of course, he couldn't practice in such a small place for rent. At most, he could barely practice standing. But in such a small place, he couldn't stand happily.

So Zhang Yu trotted all the way to the nearby mangrove seaside park. He met many people running in the morning on the way. Many people greeted him with friendly smiles, and Zhang Yu smiled and nodded in response.

As soon as he ran to the park, he happened to see a trace of red clouds appearing on the other end of the sea. Zhang Yu knew that it might be that the sunrise was coming. He quickly found a suitable place for few people, sat cross-legged with his legs and closed his eyes facing the sunrise and practiced "Shangqing Lingbao Art".

Sure enough, a red glow appeared where the sky and water meet. The range of the red glow gradually expanded and became brighter. The sunrise sun was very gentle, emitting soft sunlight, slowly shining on the entire park.

Zhang Yu was also bathed in the warm sunshine in the morning and practicing silently. He could feel that the magic power in his body had increased a lot during this period.

"At the beginning of sunrise, purple air comes from the east."

I often see it in novels, so Zhang Yu boldly tried it. The guess in his heart was indeed correct.

After that, he found a spacious place with less personal personalities and began to practice Baguazhang.

When he made a starting posture, his hands started to play the palm technique. He could pick it up with his hands, such as piercing, inserting, chopping, twewing, and holding. He could easily hear the sound of air breaking through the air under his palm. He also had the Bagua under his feet, and his steps were like flowing clouds and flowing water.

He was practicing martial arts alone with his mind, his palms changed with him, walking like a dragon and as powerful as a tiger. He didn't pay any attention to his surroundings at all.

It was originally because it was only six o'clock in the morning that there were few people and the sky was dawn. Zhang Yu deliberately chose a place with few people, so there was no one around at the beginning.

But when someone passed by, he heard the movement. He was curious and came over to take a look. He found a young man practicing martial arts. He was powerful under his palm, which made passers-by feel very satisfied. So he stopped and began to slowly appreciate Zhang Yu's martial arts practice.

Slowly, people passing by were attracted to watch. Some cheered, some picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, some applauded, and even some threw coins.

Zhang Yu originally felt that someone was watching, but he felt that it was nothing. There were more and more people behind him, and some even lost money. He was amused and cried, and silently ended his merits. He clasped his fists to everyone and then ran away.

He quietly planned to practice the exercises a little earlier in the future.

Because of the comic exhibition today, Zhang Yu got up early and got up at 7 o'clock.

"Do you wear a Taoist robe first or go there before wearing it? You have to find a place to change clothes when you go there. You are unfamiliar with the place. You wear it and feel like you are watching along the way. Will you feel ashamed..."

Zhang Yu still silently put on the gossip Taoist robe and put the Taoist crown on his back, and tied the ghost-killing sword behind him with a cloth strap. He walked out of the door with a firm step and locked the room. He walked downstairs with a calm expression and walked towards the subway.

Along the streets, whether it is the boss who opens the door to do business or the office workers walking on the road, they will involuntarily look at this Taoist priest wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe with a wooden sword on his back.

Originally, with Zhang Yu's strong body, he would not sweat if he walked such a little road. But he sweated, and he was sweating coldly. Because he felt that it was shameful to be seen by others like this, and his shame was about to burst out.

Some people walked towards Zhang Yu and kept staring at him. After passing by, they turned around and continued to watch. After Zhang Yu walked away, they slowly retracted their gaze and continued walking. This outfit made Zhang Yu's turnover rate reach more than 90%, which also put him under great pressure.

After walking slowly for ten minutes, I felt that I had finally completed this difficult journey comparable to the Long March. Standing on the escalator at the subway entrance, I raised my hand and gently wiped the cold sweat on my forehead. Fortunately, the gossip Taoist robe is not invaded by the cold and heat, otherwise I might really feel a little hot.

Then I calmed down and ignored the eyes of passers-by next to me. Fortunately, it was only 7 o'clock in the morning, and it was not the peak hours of work.

Zhang Yu quickly walked towards the security checkpoint. There was no congestion in the traffic and there was no queue.

He was thinking about leaving quickly, so he wanted to walk over directly. Originally, he didn't put anything on his body, except for a ghost-killing sword tied behind him.

But the security personnel don't think so.

"This... Taoist brother, please wait a moment."

A young male security inspector with a medium figure called Zhang Yu who was walking quickly.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yu felt embarrassed when she was called off, so she asked with a smile on her face.

"Your sword needs to go through security."

The security inspector pointed to the black sword behind Zhang Yu.

“It’s just made of wood.”

Zhang Yu then reached out and pulled it out directly from behind and handed it to the security inspector.

"Maybe the Ghost-Slaying Sword is black, they look like an iron sword."

The security inspector held it in his hand and weighed it hard, then touched it hard. He took the hand and looked carefully from top to bottom. Then he used the security rod to pass it over and found that there was no violation. He returned the wooden sword to Zhang Yu.

"Your wooden sword is quite heavy. Is it customized?"

The security inspector handed it to Zhang Yu, and said curiously with a smile.

"Well, thank you. I'm just a little while to go to the comic fair to customize props. I'm still in a hurry and leave first."

Zhang Yu took the sword and explained with a smile. Then he inserted the wooden sword behind him.

When I walked to the subway card swiping machine, I reached into the long sleeves of the Taoist robe. I pretended to get a subway card, but I actually used my sleeves to block other people's sight. I took out the subway card from the storage ring.

He swiped his hand at the card swipe machine, stuffed it into his cuff and took back the storage ring. After passing the card swipe machine, he quickly walked towards the underground stairs. He walked down the stairs and stood silently in the safe area in front of the subway tracks waiting. He looked up at the subway TV timing sign and found that the subway would arrive in three minutes.

Zhang Yu didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. Because he felt that he had been trained, such as his skin. He picked up his phone silently and played calmly. People were coming and going around him, and he just waited for the subway to come.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu felt someone walking behind him and thought he was waiting for the subway. So he didn't care. After he was patted on the shoulder from behind, he turned his head and looked at it with a strange look.
Chapter completed!