Chapter 98: The Alien Aspiring to Become an Immortal

Zhong Cheng thought, is Lao Wang serious? The key is what kind of scripture does he want to read?

"Have you understood all the secrets from yesterday?" he asked in a low voice.

"Of course, such a big book, but there are so few "true scriptures". You still say that you have a rich collection of books." Wang Xuan said.

Zhong Cheng felt that he had something to say, but ignored it and said, "Anyway, I have read some of the scriptures. Tell me the tricks of practicing the old skills. I really want to enter this field. My family has the unique skills of the ancestors of various religions, and even the golden bamboo slips of the same level of immortals and Guan. I guard the treasure mountain in vain, but I can't practice it!"

Ordinary people would naturally not dare to disclose it, and they would be afraid of being insecure if they kept it hidden, but the super chaebol Zhong family didn't care, and the outside world had long known that his family had a rich collection of books.

In this era, black technology is emerging in an endless stream, super battleships are powerful, and scientific and technological civilization has long entered deep space. The old skills books of the past are just cultural relics that enrich the bookshelves in the hands of the chaebols.

Wang Xuan sighed, he had pieced it together and still felt that the scriptures would not be enough in the future.

When Lao Chen reached that level, he sighed even more, thinking that the extraordinary scriptures were too rare. This time he wanted to deepen cooperation with the relevant departments and also wanted to borrow scriptures for study.

Wang Xuan glanced at him. He knew that Zhong Cheng was not as simple as he looked. He was obviously tempting him, showing the brilliance of the Zhong family scriptures to whet his appetite.

He said calmly: "To practice the old art, you need to be attentive, deeply understand the background of a scripture, figure out its essence from the source, and put yourself into the mindset of the creator of the scripture. If you practice like this, you will eventually gain something."

Zhong Cheng was stunned, and then asked: "You have made rapid progress. Are these the only tricks?"

Wang Xuan said again: "There is no quick old art in this world, and there is no trick that can make you immortal in one step. You need to calm down, devote yourself to a scripture, and think about everything about it. Let's take the Snake Crane Eight Free Hands as an example. Have you practiced it?"

"I have practiced it, but I have practiced it for several years, and the effect is not as good as your first few days of practice." Zhong Cheng sighed.

"Let's start with analyzing the Snake Crane Eight Free Hands." Wang Xuan felt that after reading other people's scriptures, he should also help him analyze them and fish back.

Zhong Cheng became serious. He wanted to practice the secret chapters at home, not just talk. He had read many books in his home, and yearned for the legends of the immortals, hoping that one day he could rush to the sky with a sword light and block the warship with his flesh.

The Zhong family has various mysterious scriptures, some of which may even be left by the immortals, but he couldn't practice them, which was quite regrettable.

It can be said that he is an outlier among the descendants of the chaebol. When many young people are eager for the latest warships, he is hoping to ascend to heaven.

But what makes him most sad is that he has been studying old techniques and practicing new techniques for many years, but he can't beat his sister!

"You have to know that the background at that time was that Lao Zhang was famous all over the world..." Wang Xuan said.

Zhong Cheng interrupted him cautiously and asked for advice seriously, saying, "Who is Lao Zhang?"

"Zhang Daoling!" Wang Xuan glanced at him. This child is uneducated and doesn't even know this?

Zhong Cheng swallowed his saliva and sighed in his heart. It was indeed a problem of pattern. He called the person in front of him Lao Wang in his heart. As a result, the other party called the founder of a religion Lao Zhang very naturally. This... He was a little convinced!

"Lao Zhang participated in the creation of the world. After retiring to Heming Mountain, he saw the dragon and the crane fighting to the death in the clouds and mist. This is the background of the times. Therefore, when we practice this scripture, we must first have Lao Zhang's potential belief in invincibility, and also have his worldly mentality after retiring. Secondly, the dragon and the crane are fighting to the death. The tragic murderous spirit rushes to the sky. Even if they die, they must fight to defeat the opponent. Therefore, when we practice this kind of physical skill, we must also have a brave heart, a fearless spirit, and cultivate boundless murderous spirit. This outlines the atmosphere at that time. If we immerse ourselves in it to practice this scripture, we will naturally achieve something."

Zhong Cheng was stunned by what he heard. He felt that it made sense, but he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"Brother Wang, be more specific." He looked eager.

"People like Lao Zhang must be detached from the world, so when practicing the Snake Crane Eight-handed Split Hand, you must push it with an empty and clear attitude, with confidence engraved in your bones, implicit but not revealed. The invincible mentality is instinctive, but also implicit. The body is full of power, but it is not released. It looks ethereal, but in fact, the boundless secret power is running in the body, which has already surged to the extreme, just waiting to break out! You must have his style and charm of a retired and powerful person. Until the moment of killing the enemy, all parts of the body will resonate violently, burst out with that kind of tragic evil spirit, and quickly kill the enemy. Finally, the work is over, and everything returns to the pure and natural state."

Wang Xuan's face was indifferent, and he spoke slowly and taught on the spot, demonstrating the Eight-handed Split Hand with the empty and clear master consciousness, until the moment of attacking a multi-ton ornamental stone in the funeral home, the tragic evil spirit burst out, and finally the work was peacefully ended.

Zhong Cheng was stunned. Touching the broken stones, he felt that Lao Wang was unfathomable and his words made sense. He was worthy of being the youngest master of this era!

"Brother Wang, what you said made me suddenly enlightened. It opened a window for me in the field of old arts. It turns out that it is not only necessary to practice according to the scriptures, but also to refer to the background atmosphere of the times and the mentality of all parties. It is exquisite!"

Zhong Cheng's eyes were hot, and there was a kind of brilliant brilliance on his face as if he had realized the truth. He said: "Brother Wang, today you made me admire you from the bottom of my heart. Now it seems that you can become a master in your early twenties. It really makes sense."

Wang Xuan secretly complained: Young people want to fish for Wang Jiaozu? You are still young, just tell you some experience and experience, and then you will be fished back.

"Brother Wang, do you still want to see the scriptures like yesterday?" Zhong Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I think that scripture is good and it suits my taste." Wang Xuan nodded. He really wanted to see the complete scripture of Chen Tuan.

Zhong Cheng nodded and said, "Did you bring your cell phone? Let's add each other's deep space signal, I'll send it to you later."

Wang Xuan took out his cell phone and added him as a friend.

Zhong Cheng said, "I only remember part of the scripture. I'll find a way to send it to you after I sort it out in Xinxing."

Then, he decisively sent five photos in a row, all of which were beautiful photos of his sister's life.

Wang Xuan's eyes changed immediately, and he wanted to say: I didn't expect Zhong Cheng that you are such a person! What I want is Chen Tuan's scriptures, why do you send me photos of Xiao Zhong?

But in the end, he took it lightly. Is Master Wang such a person who likes to nag? I'm too lazy to explain for him, just send it if you want!

Zhong Cheng lowered his voice and said, "Brother Wang, to be honest, I used to think you were a bit of a rip-off, but now I think you are really extraordinary and may not be unable to step into the realm of mythology in the future. Now we have a good relationship. If you achieve something in the future, don't forget to guide me."

Then he said in a barely audible voice, "When I can get access to the peerless secret chapters at home and the golden bamboo slips of the pre-Qin alchemists, I will definitely ask Brother Wang for advice!"

Wang Xuan was moved, but when he saw his brilliant smile, he immediately filtered out more than half of his words!

How can young people in the chaebol be easy to deal with? When Zhong Cheng speaks from the heart and makes people feel sincere, it means that he has evolved and is much more mature than before.

Of course, if the other party is not lying, Wang Xuan will definitely be rewarded in the future.

Zhong Qing walked over silently and saw her brother's deep space signal page. He actually sent several lazy photos of her at home in a row, and she was immediately angry. This foolish and unrepentant brother betrayed her again in order to practice his old skills!