After reading the Taoist book in his hand for about a moment, Zhang Yan shook his head and put it down.

Bian Qiao sneered and said in a strange voice: "What, is it that my junior brother has any difficulties?"

Zhang Yan sighed and said, "It's just a breathing technique that moves around and around. It should be a game work by a senior. He deliberately uses erosion to make fun of it. Those who don't know the truth are very likely to be deceived. If Manager Bian wants to practice Taoism, I think "Yi Qi Qing Jing" is more suitable for entry."

Bian Qiao was stunned, and then his face turned a little black. This Taoist book was indeed faked by the erosion text as Zhang Yan said. In fact, it was very inequality. It was not easy for people who were immersed in the erosion text for a long time to see it. When he got it, he wanted to sell it for a good price, but today he just happened to deal with Zhang Yan. He originally thought that even if Zhang Yan interpreted it, if he did not see the true foundation, he could use it to ridicule Zhang Yan and sweep the other party's face. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan seized the opportunity to ridicule him. He was still not easy to explain, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "This interpretation of Zhang Yan's erosion text has never used bamboo chips!"

As soon as these words were said, most people around also noticed this detail and were confused. Yes, why didn’t you see Zhang Yanzhuchou?

It’s not a big mistake for them to have no knowledge. After all, there are only a few who can use money to ask for advice from the master. Even the Taoist books that can be obtained have been interpreted, and I have never seen anyone who does not need bamboo shoots to interpret the erosion. The few people who understand the reason looked at Zhang Yan in surprise and admiration.

Zhang Yan calmed down and smiled and said, "Manager Bian, do you need another copy of me?"

"No need!"

Bian Qiao snorted, swept hard, and slapped the Taoist book on the table to the ground. He took out another Taoist book with a gloomy face. He raised it slowly, then relaxed his hand and let it fall on the stone table with a "pop". He held the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Please take a look at it."

Bian Qiao sneered in his heart, you should know that there are also simplified and simple words in the simplified words. When Hu Shengyu read this Taoist book for the first time, he had to put on bamboo shoots and interpret it carefully. Even if Zhang Yan is proficient in the simplified words, can he still compare with Hu Shengyu?

Take a step back and say that he has the original interpretation of Hu Shengyu. Even if Zhang Yan can interpret it, he will definitely have many mistakes and misses. Just a comparison can reveal his true colors!

He also saw that Zhang Yan's words were sharp when he was in contact just now. If he was asked to hold the painful foot, he would probably not do anything to him. Just wait for Zhang Yan to make a mistake, he would immediately have an attack and not give Zhang Yan a time to speak. Let's confirm it first!

Looking at Bian Qiao's appearance, Zhang Yan knew that this Taoist book might not be simple. However, not only did he not fear and retreat, he became interested. After reading it carefully, he found that it was indeed a bit difficult, but with his ability, he was still able to cope with it. He felt a little disappointed.

Just now, he found that as his cultivation level improved, his mind became clearer when interpreting the Eclipse, like a clear spring in the moon, spotless and faster than usual. It seemed that he would not need to use that trump card for the time being.

After turning a few more pages, he found that this was a good Taoist magic trick. A thought suddenly arose in his mind. He was originally trying to make a name for himself, but now isn’t it a rare opportunity?

He made up his mind and speeded up the flipping. After finishing, he immediately closed the Taoist book and sat upright with his eyes closed.

Seeing his actions like this, everyone was stunned, guessing whether this Taoist book stumped Zhang Yan?

Bian Qiao's eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyes were much more vicious than everyone present, but he felt a vague feeling.

After a while, Zhang Yan opened his eyes and said, "This book is called 'Diaojitu', and the magic formula is 'Kiaotong Shenguan, Cleaning Lingdan'..."

Zhang Yan didn't have to read the book at all. He just read it once and explained it word by word. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation around him. Obviously, Zhang Yan's actions shocked them. However, a short while, as Zhang Yan's clear voice came out, the people who were originally whispering gradually calmed down, and their minds were gradually attracted by the contents of the Taoist Book.

Bian Qiao was stunned. He trembled and took out a copy from his cuff to compare it with what Zhang Yan read. Unconsciously, there were fine cold sweats on his forehead. The more he looked, the more cold sweats there were on his head.

Although the manuscript is slightly different from Zhang Yan's words, it is just a difference between verbal habits and knowledge cultivation, and its meaning is similar. Moreover, because Zhang Yan deliberately speaks it briefly, the verbs and words are more fluent and easy to understand. If it weren't for Hu Shengyu's recent reading, it would have been completely unprofitable that it would have been circulated, Bian Qiao would have thought that Zhang Yan had read it a long time ago.

For a moment, only Zhang Yan's not very loud but also a strong sound remained on Qianzhang Rock.

This Taoist book is called "The Purification Map", which emphasizes how to correspond to time and temper your acupoints and veins. Many people present have never heard of this excellent method. At this moment, they suddenly heard it and knew that the true method was rare. Everyone held their breath and concentrated their minds, and they were so drunk that they were obsessed with it.

Bian Qiao's face was pale. He didn't expect that Zhang Yan was so powerful. Once this magic trick was leaked, Hu Shengyu blamed him and couldn't afford to blame him. Judging from Zhang Yan's posture, he wanted to read the whole Taoist book word by word from beginning to end. He didn't care about his heartache, so he picked up the purple clay teapot in his hand and threw it on the ground.

With the "bang" sound, Zhang Yan's voice paused. He looked up at Bian Qiao, who was shaking all over, and smiled slightly on his face.

Everyone finally came to their senses, all with regret and emotion. Most people looked at Zhang Yan with admiration, but their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Bian Qiao. At this time, a series of "ploping" sounds came, and the people in the front row fell to the ground one after another. It turned out that when listening to Zhang Yan's interpretation of Taoism, everyone's bodies unconsciously leaned forward, with their chests pressed against the back, and one pressed on the other. The people standing in front were relaxed and naturally couldn't stand it.

Among them, some impatients sat down on the spot and meditated in meditation. Everyone did not disturb them and consciously made a circle.

Zhao Ying was originally very immersed in his listening. Compared with the Taoist books, the energy was washed away in his body. He felt that he was immersed in a mysterious realm, and was warm and unable to extricate himself. Now he woke up in a trance and thought that this little thief seemed to be really capable, but how could the eldest brother vomit blood? Is it really as the eldest brother said that he was too hasty? He really blamed a good person by mistake? For a moment, her eyes looking at Zhang Yan were filled with complexity.

Bian Qiao took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his temples. He breathed a sigh of relief. He thought this Taoist book could stump Zhang Yan, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yan was so powerful.

When he came, he prepared three Taoist books in total, one more advanced than the other, but he never thought about taking out the last one. This was actually only one Taoist technique, and Hu Shengyu had something else to use. If he took it out now, what if Hu Shengyu pursued it...

But under the siege of hundreds of people, he was forced to get out of Taiwan by Zhang Yan. When he retreated, he could be said to have lost all his face. I am afraid that those guys will step on their faces in the future. Now they are already on the string and have to fire!

His face twitched, gritted his teeth, and took out a piece of yellowed tissue paper. "This article only has 16 erosion articles. Since the first two Taoist books are not difficult for Junior Brother Zhang, then this must be a good deal!"

Although the whole article of this Taoist Scripture "Manqu Sutra" has only 16 characters, it contains 64 Taoist Scriptures. When interpreting it, it will not be considered successful.

More importantly, this technique is exhausting and time-consuming to deduce, and it cannot be deduced in one day.

Bian Qiao stared at Zhang Yan. He didn't believe that the other party could pass this time!

When he picked up the thin piece of paper, Zhang Yan frowned slightly. He could see that although the word "Tao" was rare, it was difficult and profound. The erosion text used was also unusually unusual. There were many transcendent changes hidden inside, not as simple as Bian Qiao said on the surface.

He shook the thin paper in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Manager Bian, this Taoist proof seems simple and difficult, and it takes a lot of time to deduce it. You may have to wait for a long time."

Bian Qiao had absolute confidence in this Taoist Technique. He looked at the sky and was now in the middle of the corner. He thought in his heart that even if Zhang Yan calculated tomorrow, what would it be the same? So he pretended to be generous and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, then it's up tonight. I think Junior Brother Zhang won't even be able to interpret the 16-character erosion text by then?"

But even though Bian Qiao was generous in his words, Zhang Yan roughly calculated and found that even if he interpreted this Taoist book without sleeping, it would take at least three days to complete his full efforts.

He couldn't help but sneer secretly. If someone else came here at this moment, he would be stumped, but it was just his own...

He reached out and held the broken jade hidden in his sleeve, and sank into his mind.

Soon, his consciousness came to a strange space.

This is the biggest secret of this piece of residual jade. There is a "clip" of his existence in the jade. Not only is the body and appearance exactly the same, but the senses and spirit are also completely the same, which is like a mirror image of the body.

As soon as the mind entered the broken jade, the originally frozen "self" immediately became lively and lively, as if he had suddenly had life.

Even if this clone sits, lying and walks, it will not affect his essence at all. They are both independent and integrated.

The biggest magical feature is that the time and space in jade are out of sync with the outside world.

He once used the method of silently reciting scriptures to calculate time and roughly inferred the conclusion that "one day in jade, ten days outside".

With this piece of broken jade, he can spend ten times more time thinking and learning than others, and it is unparalleled for deducing erosion literature.

Zhang Yan looked at the time silently. It was about the middle of Si, which was around ten o'clock in the morning. By the hour of Hai at night, it was almost twelve hours. If calculated ten times, it would be 120 hours, which would be five days for him!

He smiled casually, sat upright in the jade, and began to count the sixteen-character magic trick with his hands as a base.

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Chapter completed!