He Ming's appearance in the gym was not very eye-catching. Although his appearance was still very high, there were more people with different identities in the gym than his appearance, so as soon as he entered the gym, his attention decreased.

But no matter what, this ascetic monk carrying a stick had nothing to do with any major event that happened at that time, so He Ming could live in the Tucheng City in a grand manner and spend money to learn Taoism.

The charges at the gym are indeed very conscience-worthy. He Ming has removed the gold coins of the emblem, and the value is more than half of the previous ones. However, he can still learn more than a year here. With his learning ability, he can write down all the Taoist techniques in a very short time.

But his purpose is not just that, and although these Taoist priests have taught each other, many tricks of Shengu and Qingshui have never seen them here.

Although the saying of Taoist art is that the magic tutor tries his best to teach, and his achievements can only be understood by personal understanding, many of the changes have their own reasons after all. He Ming, who can only exert the power of the lower limit of the magic, cannot count on himself. He can only read the Taoist classics and combine records while studying and slowly explore.

Is it a misfortune or a blessing for him? Once his personality falls into exploration and knowledge, he can slowly put down the pain and hatred in his heart and walk into the Taoist classics in the gym, because he still has no clue what he is looking for and must put it down first.

So from this day on, He Ming walked into the gym early every morning to learn Taoist skills of two hours a lesson. He spent the rest of his time in Tucheng and asked for new rumors in the city. As the center of the league, Tucheng could still get a lot of useful information.

And every day he would go out to the city to keep his body in exercise and insist on tempering the basic skills of the warriors. Ru Yueying was very concerned about it. Many talented people ignored the training of basic skills and could not reach a higher level. This situation must not happen to themselves.

Once when he was about to leave the city, he suddenly saw Ye Zilan riding the divine white horse and leading a team of cavalry into Tucheng. He rushed straight into the large yard of the Ma family under the respectful welcome of several Tucheng gentry who seemed to be very status.

She didn't even look at He Ming. Even if she didn't have this kind of appearance, she wouldn't be able to look at herself like a lower-level person. He Ming didn't know where he felt an unbearable sadness.

This feeling of being hard to feel worse than death did not last long, because he had never dared to believe in this relationship too much. Now he would rather believe that the charming and unforgettable smile was to say goodbye to his passerby in life, proving that that ethereal relationship once existed.

This relationship that he could not let go of was forced to be suppressed by this self-deprecating thought, because he had not forgotten why he was still strong, and a noble character like himself and Ye Zilan were at most just a short episode in each other's lives.

The moonlight is like a training, and the years pass by. In Tucheng, a day that is so boring for ordinary people that ordinary people cannot live, He Ming lived in an orderly manner and even forgot about time.

During these days of unknown time, more and more news came from inside and outside the Tucheng City. Although most of them were worthless, he insisted on asking every day, just to listen to the story.

It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a talent in learning knowledge. In addition, he appears in the gym for two hours every day, and his attendance rate is higher than that of any tutor. Therefore, the Taoist priests in the entire gym like him very much and often discuss academic issues with him.

Thanks to the simple and direct ideas of these Taoist priests, they only care about his understanding and perception in their communication with He Ming. In theory, they can talk for two hours, and there will be no way for He Ming to reveal his Taoist accomplishments. Therefore, He Ming, who has no effect at all, still has a good reputation here.

In addition, He Ming never talks much. He goes to the gym every morning and leaves in the morning. Most passers-by and apprentices only look familiar with him and have almost no contact. Some familiar people want to talk to him, but they will be rejected by his polite and cold attitude.

In this way, this ascetic man's hair gradually grew over the long period of time, and his skin gradually got better because he had not been tempered in a cruel environment for a long time.

Just seeing each other every day and subtly, no one thinks he is anything special. Even if he returns to his original appearance, he still acts openly in the Tucheng City without being affected.

After several months of drought, the rainy season that the entire Mengzhong was looking forward to finally arrived. With the pleasant precipitation, like the cheering and cheering of the residents of the Union City, the aquatic plants around the Tucheng grew rapidly like magic, and various animals that had escaped to the Zuma Forest also appeared in various places in the Union City.

This rain is like the legend of the Alliance Master. It is a holy water sprinkled by the God of Life. Wherever it passes, it will bring life. People still don’t understand why a rainy season can make the original loess in the sky, and a desolate Alliance Master. It is full of water and grass overnight, and it is full of vitality, and it also appears everywhere with many prey.

However, these magical phenomena have indeed supported the residents of the entire League. Herders and farmers have seized this carnival time to graz and sow seeds, and then waited for the rainy season to roar, and then they could harvest enough materials to survive.

For experts like He Ming, this is also a huge joy. The heavy rain stopped slightly, and he had enough time to go out to hunt after two hours of Taoist lessons every day. With his ability, he had good results every time, either wolves, deer or goats, and had also hit foxes with valuable furs.

He didn't care about the price. Every time he sold it to the merchant who collected prey, the scene of eating up the mountain has improved greatly for so long.

As his concerns about life were eased, He Ming began to have time to free up more thoughts to study ways to make himself stronger.

His research on Taoism became more and more sophisticated. He Ming understood many very complex Taoism changes, many of which were not touched by these mentors. He spent more than a month inferring that he had successfully eliminated the known magic and Taoism runes in the three magic circles.

Taoist techniques will not improve in a short period of time, and it is finally time to study those chaotic runes that are unsolvable. When he eliminated the known runes, the remaining rune patterns were officially clear: I don’t know if it was an illusion, these runes were obviously different from other runes.

They are stylish and seem to be irregular. They are clearly in a very clear shape before they are picked out all the other runes, but now they look so weird, vague and changeable. If it is the shape he sees now, then you can see the huge difference at a glance without having to spend these thoughts!

These runes were absolutely wrong! He Ming's heartbeat accelerated, and an uncontrollable ecstasy arose. The breakthrough in the exploration of unknowns and knowledge made him feel twelve points in his whole body. He truly reached the point where he forgot about himself and even ignored everything.

Found it, finally! He couldn't help but rush out of the Tucheng and ran to the stone forest northwest of the League, ready to carefully start studying these unknown contents.

The rainy season in Mengzhong has just passed. The water plants in various places have not faded, and the wild animals are still there, but the ground has already dried up. As long as there is no one disturbing me and it does not rain, He Ming can survive in this environment for a long time.

This is enough. He found a deserted place in the stone forest. He carved the three magic circles together on the stone ground according to the most reasonable connection. First, he carefully explored the role of these runes with certain regular arrangements again.

However, he wasted a lot of time. He found that although these magic and Taoist runes are arranged in an orderly manner, they seem to follow some rules, but when combined, they cannot play any role.

In other words, all the runes related to chaos are just for the purpose of covering up the Chaos runes? This is too incredible. There are very few people who can see these magic circles themselves, and He Ming did not think about it anywhere else for a moment.

For example, these runes have the effect of interfering with the caster's sight, which makes it possible for only people like He Ming who have almost zero magic affinity to see it? Or is it to increase the effect of those chaos runes? With a thought, many angles of thinking were missed.

After grinding away the magic and Taoist runes that he thought were meaningless, He Ming began to observe the chaos runes. Without the influence of other runes, these chaos runes seemed a little blurred again, but focusing on one of them would make it clearer.

He conducted several experiments on these runes with trepidation, and finally found that these chaotic runes were not affected by his strange physique at all. He used these runes to produce strange effects, and it was definitely not the power of killing a chicken with five strokes!

At this point, he almost cried with joy, and then immediately entered a real state of selflessness to study. Every rune, or each pair of runes, has been inferred and tried to combine countless times to explore any of the effects.

If you are so sleepy that you rely on the stone forest to sleep directly. If you are so hungry that you can’t hold on, you will kill a bunch of prey and throw it under your feet. Regardless of whether the food is spoiled, you will eat enough and study until you finish eating.

Stimulated by this inexplicable excitement, he had completely forgotten his original intention of studying these things, and just seized every moment of time to present these knowledge and power that had never appeared in the world to his eyes!
Chapter completed!