This is a simple, even a bit crude personal panel.

There is no personal level, no HP, and no MP above, and even personal attributes cannot be seen.

"After all, the only thing that is shown on this is just 'skills'!" Zhang Yu looked at the personal panel, with the skills below name, gender and age, and was speechless.

Currently, there are 7 skills in the personal panel: reading (max); memory (lv5); thinking (lv4); Zhuyouke (lv3); medical skills (lv2); martial arts (lv1); guiding method (lv1).

It is not difficult to see from the skill distribution that these skills basically come from this book "Taiping Heavenly Book".

Just after "reading" this book, is it okay to just reach the level of the skill level directly?

After reading it, you have to remember it, so the "memory" instantly arrives at lv5, which is incredible.

It’s a bit outrageous to read or think about it, so it’s improved to lv4.

The other four skills come from books. They have obtained theoretical knowledge by themselves, lack practice, and generally have low levels, but they are understandable.

I want to say that even if the former master is not powerful, I will not have a single skill before traveling through time...

At this moment, it can be seen from the naked eye that thinking has increased to lv5, and the speed is so fast and so unreasonable.

"I understand!" As the thinking suddenly became clearer, Zhang Yu figured out the key.

These skills should only start counting statistics after opening the character panel.

"So what's wrong?" But Bo Hao shouted, obviously Zhang Yu's words made him rest.

"It's nothing big!" Zhang Yu replied after hearing this, "It's just that Taoism has improved a little more. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Just yours? If it is really useful, why do we have to have less than 300 people left?" Bo Hao obviously didn't believe it.

Zhang Yu is the "Young Master/Shipman", because he is Zhang Jiao's son, the next orthodox heir to the Taiping Sect.

But when it comes to Taoism, Bo Hao has seen it, but he is not as good as a great master.

Even the level of the local priests is not as good as that.

"Brother, is it true?" Zhang Ning came to Zhang Yu excitedly, "My sister is also injured, why don't she try it on me?"

"It's okay, I'll give it a try!" Zhang Yu was actually not very confident.

What is certain is that he has already recorded all the contents of Zhu Youke and the methods of talismans.

Practical experience is zero, theoretical experience is full. Basic operation, no problem!

After saying that, he got up, put away the "Taiping Heavenly Book", and then sorted out his clothes.

He came to Zhang Ning with a special pace and whispered in a low voice in conjunction with his steps.

Zhang Ning looked at the other person silently until Zhang Yu sat down in front of him, and her expression began to appear in a daze.

Zhang Yu looked at her, his mouth slowly opened, and chanted the Taoist scriptures.

Speech speed and intonation are carried out according to specific frequency, and use eyes and gestures to further guide.

"Entering meditation, this is actually entering meditation!" Bo Hao exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right, that's right!" Bu Bin also had a surprised expression, "Zhang Yu can really cast spells!"

Bo Hao and Bu Bin were both so surprised, let alone the Taiping Cultists around him.

Most of them were stunned and not saying anything, a few actually knelt down at Zhang Yu, reciting the classics of Taiping Cult with a devout look on their faces.

Zhang Ning came to his senses and an hour had passed.

I just felt full of energy, but my injuries improved slightly.

Looking at Zhang Yu again, he was already sweating profusely and his face turned pale.

It would be strange if I was busy for two hours, but I wasn't tired!

"Brother, how are you doing?" Zhang Ning hurriedly stepped forward to check and confirmed that he did not have a fever, so he felt a little relieved.

"It's nothing, it's just fatigue." Zhang Yu shook his head, not expecting that Zhu Youke was so exhausted.

Zhu Youke is strictly speaking, hypnosis therapy. The target of casting is definitely only those who believe in this method.

A firm materialist and atheist must not expect that, and they will even be "anti-counterfeiting" by the other party.

Of course, Zhang Ning believed in Zhang Yu without any hesitation, and the natural effect was outstanding.

One hour is equivalent to two hours, but the effect of rest is three times that of normal situation, equivalent to six hours of rest.

At the same time, after being suggested, the body has accelerated its self-healing speed, so the injury has tended to heal, which is already very magical.

Understanding the principle, Zhang Yu also sighed:

No wonder Zhu Youke's spell caster requires a righteous heart, noble merit, and upright medical style, not seeking fame or profit.

As for later generations, the various hypnotic PLAYs, can’t it be explained?

In theory, it should not be mysterious or superstitious, but as a vested interest, Zhang Yu can only say: feudal superstitiousness is good!

Without the messy religions and miscellaneous beliefs of Jinan, how should these people survive in the cracks?!

"Seventh Division, Young Master..." Seeing this, Bo Hao and Bu Bin hurriedly came to Zhang Yu, "We two..."

"Not now!" Zhang Ning immediately came forward until, "Brother Ah is tired and needs to rest before he can do it! Otherwise, you can get a few wild game early tomorrow morning and let Ah fill his stomach and cast spells!"

"Why do we need to go tomorrow night? I'll go now!" The two of them quickly got up, picked up their bows and arrows and entered the mountain.

"Hu..." After returning to the previous place, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the panel again, Zhu Youke has actually improved to lv5.

At the same time, he noticed that at the lowest end of the panel, there were actually two ‘blessings’.

The first blessing is the effect of ‘skill experience × 20’.

The second blessing is the effect of ‘Skill Upgrade Experience/20’.

Meow, according to this statement, he gained skill experience at a speed of 400 times!

Just realized this problem, my ‘thinking’ skill was decisively improved to lv6, which directly proved this conclusion.

I was thinking about whether to take advantage of tonight to brush up several other skills.

Bo Hao and Bu Bin had already returned with a wild boar and directly ordered their subordinates to peel and barbecue.

As soon as the baked one, I immediately sent a wild boar leg to Zhang Yu. The attitude was a bit different from before!

With this whole hind leg, about three to five kilograms of meat, Zhang Yu finally felt like he was alive.

Looking at everyone's eager eyes, he wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, clapped his hands, and attracted everyone's attention.

"According to the agreement, I will cast a spell myself to heal your injuries." Zhang Yu looked at everyone, "Just before that, I will ask you if you are willing to believe it and follow me?"

Zhu Youke cannot have any effect on those who question themselves, just like he cannot wake up someone who pretends to be asleep.

He paused and emphasized again: "I have been learning Taoism with my father since I was a child, and I am even the young master of Taiping Sect. Now that my father has passed away, I am the master of the great wise mentor, as well as the leader of the Taiping Sect, and who has any objection? If you agree, go forward and leave if you don't agree!"

"I agree!" Zhang Ning immediately stepped forward when he heard this. Even if there were only two people left in the team, the last person must be her.

"We do!" At the forefront, more than thirty people left the list, all of whom had just knelt down and worshipped.

Under the leadership of these more than thirty people, more than a hundred people left the list, all of whom were between shallow believers and devout believers.

"Congyi (Zhang Yu's name is written as a prose!)!" Bo Hao hesitated for a moment and shouted immediately, "My father died in Changshe. I have always wanted to take revenge. But he asked me to take good care of you... Just give me a correct word, will you avenge you in the future?!"

"Bo Hao, my father is dead, and my two uncles are dead!" Zhang Yu shouted back when he heard this, "You just want to take revenge? I also want to tear Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song apart!"

"Okay, I'm brave enough!" Bo Hao laughed, "With you, I'll tell you! If you say east, I will never go west!"

"My father said that I am the oldest and I must take good care of you two stinky brothers." Bu Bin came forward, "You want to take revenge, I'm the one! If I don't follow me, I won't be worried!"

Between the three, Bo Hao is three years older than Zhang Yu, and this year is twenty-one.

Bu Bin is half a year older than Bo Hao, and is also twenty-one years old.

"Get out, you are the stinky brother!" Zhang Yu and Bo Hao immediately laughed and scolded.

After a little fight, Bu Bin and Bo Hao took the initiative to step forward with their confidants.

Since then, all 294 people in the entire army are willing to accept Zhang Yu's command!

"Since you are willing to believe me, then open your heart. If your heart is not sincere, the law will not work!" After confirming everyone's attitude, Zhang Yu began to cast the spell. In fact, the casting began from the moment he spoke.

Only superficial hypnotists will use metronomes, pendants, pocket watches, and even medicines to assist hypnosis.

Just Zhang Yu’s level of Zhu Youke in LV5 is just a speech, which can already give everyone a shallow hint.

Seeing that everyone had already entered the state, he began to sit cross-legged.

He looked mysterious and kept reciting the contents of the Taiping Sutra.

Sometimes, insert a few words of blessings, and this is the part that really works.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, Zhang Yu wanted to tilt the bell to sign the end.

I don’t have any problem at hand, so I can only pat my palms and wake everyone up, and my size is a bit insufficient.

He gave nearly 300 people a breath of Zhuyouke. Not to mention the others, he recited the meridian for two hours and his mouth was dry.

"Brother, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat." At this moment, Zhang Ning had already come to his senses and took out a bowl of water and handed it over.
To be continued...