"In this way, this holy light magic is the same as the Zhuyou technique of my Chinese medicine and the shamanism of the northern barbarians. They are all implied by the spirit inside and to attract the will of heaven and earth to bless the will of heaven and earth to treat external trauma? But the implied mentally is easy to say, how should the will of heaven and earth communicate?" Xue Muhua asked Duan Minghui in confusion.

Duan Minghui recalled the process of his own use of magic and said to Xue Muhua uncertainly: "The will of heaven and earth is indeed too grand and ethereal. Maybe you can imagine like me that there is a god in the world, which is responsible for the flow of healing factors everywhere in the world. When you use magic, concentrate and calm your energy, communicate with some gods with pious thoughts, and then mobilize these healing factors in the world to the wound by using the hands of some gods, which may be successful."

"Oh, I wonder if the name of the god that Brother Duan respects?" Xue Muhua asked curiously.

"The people in the place where I was called the God of Light, who was in charge of all the ways of light in the world." Duan Minghui said bluntly. At that time, the class did tell him that the gods worshipped in the temple were the God of Light, and all the magical techniques in the temple were given by the God of Light, and only believers of the God of Light can learn the magical techniques of Light. But Duan Minghui did not believe in the so-called gods at all, and believed that the so-called magical techniques were just to mobilize the elements of light. The facts proved that he seemed right, because he did not believe in the God of Light at all and could easily master the Holy Light technique. But now he taught Lao Xue all the key points of the casting, but he could not perform anything. Duan Minghui knew the fundamental reason, because there was no so-called magical element in this world at all! It was normal that Lao Xue could not perform the authentic Holy Light technique.

But the problem is that he can still perform the Holy Light Technique without any difficulty! After Lao Xue could not perform the Holy Light Technique, he discovered that the Holy Light Technique he performed was completely different from the Holy Light Technique in the Western Fantasy World! It is not composed of the light elements of the Western Fantasy World, but is composed of a substance similar to spiritual energy. The reason why it is not certain is that the spiritual energy he came into contact with in the zombie world is thin and almost impossible to find in the air. Now this kind of spiritual energy similar to spiritual energy is everywhere in the world, and it is so thick that it is unimaginable!

Could this be really spiritual energy? It seems that the legend of gods and immortals in China was the most common in the Tang Dynasty, reaching its peak, and it was also possible in the Song Dynasty. There were many legends of becoming immortals. After that, there were fewer and fewer rumors of becoming immortals. By the Qing Dynasty, there were no rumors of becoming immortals. Instead, folk legends such as fox demons and ghosts were prevalent. The world of the Tianlong Ba tribe was in the Northern Song Dynasty. In this way, it is very likely that the spiritual energy in the sky was so full.

After listening to Duan Minghui's words, Xue Muhua lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said, "I was curious since I was a child. Later, I met my mentor and taught the path of medicine. After more than 20 years of research and visit, I believe that my medical skills are great and not inferior to others. But I have a great regret in my life, that is, I will never have the opportunity to learn the most magical art of Middle-earth medicine - Zhu Youshu! I have been repaid for many years, and I thought that when I had no wish in this life, I did not want to meet my brother Duan, and I learned the same holy light magic technique as the same as Zhu Youshu! I have heard that the priests of the northern barbarians often use prayers, and the witch talisman art of curing evil and curing diseases for others.

I heard it for a long time but never saw it, so I thought it was the ignorant view of the barbarians! Now I think about it, but I took it for granted. It is rumored that when the barbarians perform arts, they often use Nuo dances and spells as supplements, and sacrifices are used for the gods of worship, and witchcraft is achieved. Since this holy light magic is similar to it, you might as well learn its artwork and try it out. However, we are the orthodox Chinese and cannot worship the gods of the barbarians. My Chinese medical skills were rumored to be passed down by the Earth Emperor Shennong. Why not let us decide the Gods of the Earth Emperor Shennong worship this Holy Light magic? I don’t know what Brother Duan wants?”

Duan Minghui was in no way. So Xue Muhua first asked the mason carpenter in the city to shape the statue of the god of Shennong and others, and then renovated an abandoned land temple outside the city, and chose an auspicious day to invite the statue in. He himself bathed and changed his clothes, ate vegetarian food and burned incense for several days, and then sat in front of the statue and practiced the magic of holy light.

Duan Minghui didn't want to follow him here, but he had no choice but to make a vow at the beginning, so he had to patiently accompany Lao Xue to make trouble.

"Okay, I've had enough trouble with you. If you can't learn it, then I won't blame me. I swear to teach you the Holy Light Art, but there is no guarantee that I will teach you! Anyway, I have taught you all the things I can teach, so don't blame me if I can't learn it!" Duan Minghui was guarding outside the temple gate and called him "The Protector, but in fact, he sat bored on the ground counting ants, saying malice in his heart.

Three days passed like this. At noon that day, Duan Minghui was bored outside the temple. Suddenly he felt a familiar fluctuation coming from the temple. Then he heard Lao Xue's ecstatic shout, "Brother Duan, I learned it! Brother Duan, I finally learned it!"

No, this is OK? Duan Minghui was stunned.

Three days later, after Duan Minghui repeatedly promised that there was no trace of knowledge and skills related to the divine art of the Holy Light that could be taught Lao Xue, the old boy left excitedly. Before leaving, he repeatedly invited Duan Minghui to go with him and asked him where he was going. He said that he had been invited by the You brothers from Juxianzhuang at the foot of Songshan Mountain half a year ago and might have gone there for a while.

Is there a bloody battle between Juxianzhuang? Duan Minghui was not interested. First, the time was not yet. Now Qiao Feng is still called Qiao Feng, and he is still the leader of his Beggars' Sect. There is nothing interesting about it now. Second, the injury this time also inspired him to learn some martial arts moves, otherwise he would have a strong internal strength, but he could not perform well and be bullied out of thin air. Originally, it was the most ideal to learn the martial arts of the Tianshan School from Lao Xue's master Wuyazi, but it was not possible. It was good to learn from his master Congbian Old Su Xinghe, and he could accept his own moves even if he learned Lao Xue's own defense. Although he repeatedly stated that his ancestors were from the Chinese and he was a Chinese from the sect, Lao Xue just refused to admit it.

"Although Brother Duan speaks fluent Chinese, I have a good understanding of Chinese culture. However, he was born overseas and was afraid that he would still return overseas in the future. He cannot be considered a Chinese descendant. Moreover, I look at Brother Duan's appearance, with a straight nose and low cheekbones, long arms and bowed backs, which is definitely not like my pure Chinese appearance, so Brother Duan doesn't need to deceive me." Old Xue said at that time.

Duan Minghui was also a little weak. He knew the origin of his Duan surname. There was a large number of people who changed their surname from Hu people. It was difficult to ensure that his Han bloodline was really not so pure. But who would still pay attention to this in the future? But now he encountered this old guy with a deep-rooted Chinese concept, but he had no choice.

Later, seeing Lao Xue so "old and stubborn", he made up his mind not to learn it as soon as he became ruthless. "There are so many exquisite and profound martial arts in the world. It's not that there are no good martial arts in the world except the martial arts of your Xiaoyao Sect. If you don't learn it, you won't learn it!" Duan Minghui said ruthlessly, so he no longer mentioned learning martial arts from Lao Xue.

This time he refused to walk with Lao Xue and was also a little angry.

After Xue Muhua left, Duan Minghui was a little confused about what to do. He already knew that he was in a small town at the junction of Hunan and Anhui, with few small towns and nothing to visit. He stayed here for two days, but still couldn't think of where to learn profound martial arts.

There are indeed many profound and exquisite martial arts in the Tianlong world, including the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, the complete set of brilliant martial arts of the Tianshan Xiaoyao Sect from internal to external skills and even unique hidden weapons, the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing in Bei Qiaofeng, the Douzhi of Nan Murong's "using the other way, and using the other person to use the other person" in the Douzhi of the Dali Duan family, the one-yang finger of the six-mechanical divine sword, and the magical skills of the Dalun Temple of the Great Snow Mountain in Tubo, these are all openly, and there are not many magical skills of those unknown powerful figures.

But the problem is that these martial arts are not so easy to learn. Duan Minghui was originally a modern person, and he had no foundation in martial arts. He barely learned a little basic martial arts from the Huo Foreman in the Yitian Movie World. As a servant in Shaolin Temple, Huo Foreman in the martial arts world, his martial arts foundation was not very good. Later, he learned some martial arts superficiality from Duan Yu in the Tianlong World, and the difference in martial arts foundation can be imagined. Therefore, if he did not have the patient teaching of a wise master, he would not be able to learn these peerless martial arts secrets in front of him. And the greater possibility is that he was obsessed with the practice!

Moreover, no one of these peerless martial arts is hidden tightly. With his current meager strength, he doesn't think he can defeat these treasure-guarding bosses and grab the secrets of magical skills.

Alas, forget it, no matter what, it is not enough to stay in this small place, and it is impossible to have magical secrets coming to your door. It’s better to go out and have a walk around. What if you have good luck?

That day Duan Minghui was lying on the bed thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly he heard a muffled sound from next to the hotel wall, as if something had hit the wall, and then he faintly heard the following conversation:

"You are useless to call yourself a great monk. Is this how the monk attacked people?"

"Who taught you this 'Great Method of Transformation'?"

Hey, the monk, the great magic method of the cultivation, the small shop, Duan Yu and Jiumozhi? This is really a secret book of magic skills that has arrived!
Chapter completed!