"Master, let's start tomorrow!" Zhang Jidong felt a little regretful, and his legs had already begun to retreat.

Luo Chengxuan grabbed Zhang Jidong and said, "It's better to choose a date than to meet the day. I think today's day is pretty good, why are you waiting for tomorrow? Come, come, come, come, come, hit a few sticks first, uh, practice basic skills first."

Zhang Jidong couldn't struggle in Luo Chengxuan's hands at all. Luo Chengxuan grabbed it and pressed it directly on a piece of meadow stone. I don't know where a few bamboo strips of two fingers wide flew out, and started to suck Zhang Jidong's back.

"Oh my mother! It hurts so much!" Zhang Jidong immediately let out a burst of pain, sometimes mixed with a few scoldings.

Zhang Jidong cursed, and the pain in his body became even more intense.

When Zhang Jidong was dying, Luo Chengxuan stopped and said something that made Zhang Jidong want to get up and duel with Luo Chengxuan: "Oh, I just forgot to tell you the formula. If you recite the formula, it wouldn't hurt so much."

"Master, did you do it on purpose? Can you forget this kind of thing?" Zhang Jidong said dissatisfiedly. The pain was very painful, as if it was not life-threatening.

"Why didn't you forget it? When my master taught me to fight, I forgot it too. Haha, what a coincidence, I forgot it too." Luo Chengxuan smiled.

It would be better if Luo Chengxuan didn't say it. After saying this, Zhang Jidong was even more sure that Luo Chengxuan did it on purpose. But even if Luo Chengxuan did it on purpose, what else could Zhang Jidong do? He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't talk about it, and he didn't dare to scold him.

"Master, you have a good fortune! When I accept my disciples in the future, let's see how I deal with your disciples!" Zhang Jidong said hatefully.

"I will teach you the mantra once." Luo Chengxuan warned.

The formula is actually the spiritual method of practicing the mind, which is the path and mode of operation of spiritual power. But in addition to the mind method, there is one more important, that is, a visualization diagram. Luo Chengxuan recited the formula, regardless of whether Zhang Jidong remembered it or not. The visualization diagram was only made Zhang Jidong look at it for a while and then closed it.

"These two things are secret techniques passed down by my Daluo Sect by word of mouth. You should not pass them to outsiders easily. Otherwise, once they are passed on to people with bad intentions and rely on this secret technique to commit crimes, the cause and effect will fall on you." Luo Chengxuan warned.

"Master, you can't explain this mantra, so you can't explain it, how can I remember it? There is also that picture, you shook it in front of me, and I haven't seen it clearly yet." Zhang Jidong said dissatisfied.

"When I teach you the spells, can you remember them at once? I have taught you these two things. Do you remember them yourself? I have taught you my own business. Apprentice, come on, the mantras and visualization pictures have been taught. Let's try again. Do you want to see if the magical blow technique is useful or not?" Luo Chengxuan grabbed Zhang Jidong and pressed it directly on the huge stone slab. Ignoring Zhang Jidong's opposition, he started to use bamboo strips to suck it again.

"Advisor, hurry up and run the formula and visualize the picture in your mind, and you won't feel any pain. Hurry up! I'm going to start sucking again!" Luo Chengxuan beat very happily.

Zhang Jidong thought to himself that Master is clearly pretending to be a public and private person, and he took this opportunity to hit me. I didn't remember that mantra at all, and I didn't know where the tricks were. There was also that picture and what the old Taoist priest looked like. I would have forgotten. If I had let me have a sleep, I might have learned it all at once.

Zhang Jidong was really stunned. He was right next to the board, and he fell asleep as soon as he fell asleep. As soon as he fell asleep, the running route in the mantra immediately formed a bright path on his body, and the spiritual power in the dantian actually started to run according to the route in the mantra.

The picture Zhang Jidong saw before seemed to be alive. A Taoist priest who was floating like an immortal appeared in Zhang Jidong's mind. This Taoist priest was much clearer than that picture. This was a wild Taoist priest who could even see the nose hair clearly by Zhang Jidong.

"Disciple, listen carefully."

The old Taoist priest's voice was quite nice. Every word he said seemed to be directly poured into Zhang Jidong's mind. He understood it as soon as he heard it. The mantra he said was a little surprised to the Luo Chengxuan Sect. The operation of spiritual power in Zhang Jidong's body began to automatically correct according to the mantra of the old Taoist priest.

Luo Chengxuan happily twitched the board, but Zhang Jidong stopped talking after a while.

"No? Although the board hurts when hitting the body, it actually doesn't hurt him. How could he faint?" Luo Chengxuan saw that Zhang Jidong suddenly stopped talking, and thought he fainted in pain. He turned Zhang Jidong over and looked at it, but found a small balloon appeared on the boy's nose, which became bigger and smaller. The boy was not in pain at all, but fell asleep.

"Can you fall asleep after hitting one by one?" Luo Chengxuan felt incredible. After a while, he suddenly quickly took off Zhang Jidong's clothes and pants. He was surprised to find that there was no trace on his back, which was supposed to be red blood marks.

"This guy actually learned it in one go! How many times did I get beaten to learn it? One month or two months? I slept on my stomach for half a year! This guy actually learned it in one go!" Luo Chengxuan couldn't help but sigh at Zhang Jidong's talent. This guy is very pure and has no distracting thoughts. He is indeed a rough jade for practicing Taoism! Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. If he was born in those eras when Taoism was prosperous, he had a strong spiritual energy. With Zhang Jidong's talent, how high could he reach!

"Brother! Where are you?" When he was about to go to bed, Zhang Jiling saw that Zhang Jidong had not returned home, so he walked out with a charging light and searched for him in the places where Zhang Jidong often came.

When Zhang Jidong was found, Zhang Jidong was still sleeping on the stone slab.

"Brother, why are you sleeping here? What if you catch a cold?" Zhang Jiling woke Zhang Jidong up.

Zhang Jidong rubbed his eyes. He was the first to learn the magical fighting skills before, so he was completely asleep: "Sister, my master is broken. Today I beat my skin and flesh with bamboo sticks."

"Where did you fight?" Zhang Jiling asked anxiously.

"On the back, on the butt, hot... Hey, why doesn't it hurt now?" Zhang Jidong turned his head and wanted to look at his back, but he couldn't see it.

Zhang Jiling quickly lifted Zhang Jidong's clothes, but found that there was no trace behind Zhang Jidong: "Stinky Jidong, you are lying!"

"Sister, I was really beaten. My master beat me so hard. He was nominally teaching me the magical striking technique, but in fact he was just to hit me." Zhang Jidong defended.

"Then why there is no trace on your back?" Zhang Jiling said.

"I got it. I just had a dream. I dreamed of a white-bearded and white-haired old Taoist priest. He taught me divine fighting skills, which was much better than my master. After learning divine fighting skills from him, I would not have any pain at all." Zhang Jidong said.

"Have you really learned the magical striking technique?" Zhang Jiling asked.

Zhang Jidong nodded: "Yes."

"Then I'll try to hit you, and see if you feel pain." Zhang Jiling said.

"Come on!" The spiritual power in Zhang Jidong's body had automatically started to run.

Zhang Jiling clenched his fist and pounded Zhang Jidong's back.

"Sister, use some force to scratch the itch?" Zhang Jidong said with a smile.

Zhang Jiling glared at her eyes, picked up a bamboo strip on the ground, and tugged it hard on Zhang Jidong's back.

"Ao! So comfortable. Sister, let's hit you a few more times." Zhang Jidong not only did not cry out in pain, but instead showed a very enjoyable look.
Chapter completed!