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Gojo Satoru and Fukui Hui were the first to find Jiutai.

"Huh?" Fu Heihui looked at the Winged Dog who was sleeping soundly on the ground with doubts on his face, "What's the situation? It was obvious just now..."

"He fell asleep suddenly just now, maybe he has no spell power?" Jiu Tai replied, but felt that his lie was a bit outrageous, and secretly bit the tip of his tongue.

"Oh." Fu Heihui took the winged dog back, and didn't intend to delve into it.

"Student Fuhei, did you see that big monster here just now?" Gojo Satoru walked to the side next to the big footprints and big handprints left by Zaomen Takeo just now, "This size is bigger than the bouncy castle in the playground Quite a few."

"Are you not injured?" Fu Hei asked.

Jiu Tai looked down at himself, there was dust everywhere, and his clothes were scratched in many places, it seemed very strange that Zaomen Takeo could repair the injuries on his body but not the holes in his clothes.

"It's just... scratched a few places," Jiu Tai hesitated, "It's not very serious!"

Fu Heihui thought for a while, but still didn't believe it: "Show me."

"No need!" Jiu Tai ran away embarrassingly. In order to prove his health, he opened and closed a few times in place, "Look, I really have no problems at all!"

"Really, brother Fuhei, I used my original form to avoid it just now, it's really all right!"

Seeing Jiu Tai's unnatural expression, Fu Heihui's face darkened.

"Jiutai, where did the big monster just go?" Gojo Wujo rested his chin, "According to Fu Hei, the other party doesn't seem to be a curse or something."

"Well," Fu Heihui nodded, "There is no smell, and my winged dog didn't notice it either."

"He couldn't find me after I used the original body, and then ran away."

"Run away? In which direction did you run?" Leyan Temple Jiashen had just ordered everyone to control the curses at all levels in the venue, and then rushed to Jiutai's side.

Jiu Tai casually pointed: "Over there!"

"He ran to the bottom of the cliff?" Leyan Si Jiashen raised his eyebrows.

"Um... yes!" Jiu Tai was very sure.

"This, this, this... If you go to the urban area, you will be in big trouble," Leyansi Jiashen seemed to have made up his mind, pulled out a loud voice from nowhere, and shouted in all directions in the forest, "The sister school exchange meeting is suspended! Conjurers above the first level gather at my place, marching like a mountain stream! We must capture the unknown monster!"

Fu Heihui looked at the slanting tree branches around him, and then at Jiu Tai who was pretending to be calm, and he had already made a judgment in his heart.

That night, when midnight was approaching, Jiu Tai heard that Fu Heihui was already snoring lightly, so he got dressed and tiptoed out of the room.

The woods have been lit up like daylight by the various magic lamps arranged by Jiashen of Leyan Temple. Just when Jiutai was thinking about where he should meet Zaomen Takeo, he felt his body being lifted lightly, and then blinked It flew to the back of the mountain next to it, and finally stopped on a platform in front of a cave entrance.

"Don't worry, this place is not within the search range of those people, and the people from the Ubuyashiki family have found a trusted magician to set up a special tent around here, outsiders can't see it, and they can't get in."

"The people from the Ubuyashiki family are still connected with the conjurer?" Jiu Tai asked strangely.

"Yes, many people think that the descendants of the Ubuyashiki family have disappeared from everyone, but in fact they have spread out, have connections in various industries, and have a wide network of contacts."

"Oh."

The two walked to the entrance of the cave within two steps. Zaomen Zhuxiong touched an inconspicuous raised stone beside him, and said intently: "Elimination."

The faint mist at the entrance of the cave dissipated instantly, revealing the far-reaching tunnel inside.

Zaomen Zhuxiong confessed: "Next time you come here to find me directly, and you can come in after saying the password 'Erju', remember the way?"

Jiu Tai shook his head like a rattle, he was hugged by Zaomen Takeo just now, and before he could react, he came here in a daze, surrounded by exactly the same trees, and there were no markers, how could he remember it.

Zaomen Takeo rolled his eyes at a very fast speed, then exited the cave and pointed to the sky: "Did you see that star? Three very close stars, two bright and one dark, come out of the dormitory and go straight to the sky. If you follow the dark star, you will find this place."

"Oh," Jiu Tai looked at the sky full of stars that were exactly the same in his eyes, and was sure that he would still not be able to find them, but at this moment he responded first, "Okay."

"Then come in."

As Jiu Tai stepped into the cave, the lamps on the rock wall lit up one by one, illuminating the content on the wall.

"This is... what kind of move of the breath of the sun are you talking about?" Jiu Tai looked at the swordsmanship all over the wall and was already very excited, and immediately put on a stance.

"Yes."

"Then Mr. Miyashiki Hitoshi gave me a complete collection of breathing techniques, why isn't there?" Jiu Tai said while gesticulating.

Zaomon Takeo stopped the movement of Kudashi, and sighed: "This was intentionally done by the Ubayashiki family. There is something I want to tell you first."

"Oh?"

"The reason why the Ubushiki family did not write the technique of breathing of the sun in the book is because they do not want too many people to practice the breathing of the sun. Although this is the most original and strongest breathing technique, according to the records, Users of the Sun's Breath throughout the ages have generally not lived past the age of twenty-five."

"Because the breath of the sun will consume your life energy in advance, which is also one of the costs."

"Besides, you don't need to practice the breathing of the sun. I'm not sure that your aptitude is enough. Although your sun wheel knife is also black, I don't understand the yellow spots on it. In fact, I can help you improve your current breathing technique. Maybe it will be enough for your next battle..."

"I want to practice." Jiu Tai said firmly.

"Perhaps the Ubuyashiki family can find other inheritors..."

"I want to practice."

"Why so desperate?"

Jiu Tai's eyes showed a fierce look: "Because my family members also died at the hands of Oni Wu Tsuji, he even stayed in my consciousness for a while."

Zaomen Takeo's heart was shocked, he immediately understood Jiu Tai's intentions, and knew that it would be useless to talk too much: "Well, although the breathing of the sun is best practiced during the day when there is sunshine, we can only practice for a while every night, in the future you You may sleep very little and work hard, you know?"

"know."

"Then let's start, let's start with the basics of breathing. Although you have the usual skills in the complete work, you still can't use this power freely in actual combat. First, you have to infuse the breath into the muscles and bones of your whole body... ..."

The night passed by in a hurry, and when the sky turned white, Jiu Tai felt that he had barely mastered the correct breathing method, and he had just taken a small step in the long journey of thousands of miles.

Jiu Tai couldn't help being frustrated, only then did he realize how far behind he was.

"Actually, your quality is good, and you should be able to reach my level soon."

Jiu Tai didn't know whether Zaomen Takeo was trying to comfort him or telling the truth, but everyone was about to wake up soon, so he had no choice but to say goodbye.

Just after flying out of the dense forest, Jiu Tai found that Fu Heihui was leaning on the lamppost by the roadside, looking at him with displeasure.

"Brother Fuhei, you...why are you here?"

Fu Heihui crossed his arms and asked coldly, "Me? You haven't come back all night, what are you doing?"