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Chapter 235 Are You Polite? [Please subscribe! 】

"What a mighty river of energy and blood."

Mo Tianfeng stood aside, his eyes burning hot, even Wuxian Guan Rentu's vitality back then was not as vigorous as his.

What I heard about Zhang Ji before was more about his strategy, courage, and decisive decision-making when he was in danger.

But now Zhang Ji's talent for cultivation can be ignored even if the rainstorm is like ink.

Stepping into the River Realm of True Martial Arts, Heyuan has such a strong and endless source of vitality.

With such a younger generation taking over, the future Xia Kingdom can have hope.

Zhang Ji was immersed in it, unable to hear the sound of the outside world at all. While using the Nine Nether Fire, he was also asking himself to find the artistic conception of his own mountains and rivers.

Zhang Tianling saw him fall into such a state of ecstasy, his eyes lit up, Zhenwu Guan has such an inheritance, why worry about not being able to grow in the future?
He didn't speak, just quietly waiting for Zhang Ji's acupuncture.

Third stitch.

Zhang Ji stabbed it into the Renzhong acupoint, triggering a steady stream of Nine Nether Fires.

"Thinking is like a mountain, what is the root?"

"'Nine Nether Heavens Gate'."

"In the sky, on the ground, everything is full of vitality, what do we need?"

"Order!" The word appeared in Zhang Ji's mind.

Indeed, the sky and the earth are full of vitality, but if there is no order, too much vitality, and everything hurts, it will be a disaster.

He used "Jiuyou Tongtianmen" to condense his thoughts.

Every piece of mental stone is transparent and extraordinary, and can attract all kinds of forces in the world to form order.

The ideas of gold and stone are built together and blended with each other, forming the foundation of a mountain of order.

boom!
At this moment, Zhang Ji stepped into the four realms.

Vitality is the river, and order is the mountain.

With Zhang Ji as the center, the forces of heaven and earth are operating in order, with great vitality.

Transformed by mountains and rivers.

The Nine Nether Fires turned into a purple flame that poured into the golden needle.

Under the influence of Zhang Ji's thoughts.

Minghuo evolved into the posture of mountains and rivers, and powerfully refined the evil silt in Renzhong acupoint.

This time, it only took 10 minutes.

When qi and blood evolve into rivers, thoughts condense into mountains.

Follow the order to let the power of the Nine Nether Fires multiply and explode!
Order can not only restrain power, but also allow it to be effectively exerted.

The spiritual energy from the mountain range and the sky at the foot continued to flow in for Zhang Ji to use.

Baptized by the ancestral dragon veins, he can deeply feel that he can better use the power of the land under his feet.

The true meaning of Zulong hidden in the dark gradually manifested as he stepped into the four realms of double cultivation.

"Okay, okay!" Mo Tianfeng looked overjoyed, seeing the old Tianshi's life source gradually recovering, he finally let go of his hanging heart, as long as it goes on like this.

The old celestial master will be able to recover like this, and even go one step further.

Mo Tianfeng, Hong Yi, and Lin Chengming personally guarded the Dharma.

Zhang Ji felt that when he stepped into the four realms of dual cultivation, it would be more than enough to refine the evil silt.

"Master, I need to give more needles!" Zhang Ji asked, "Can you bear it?"

"Haha, don't worry, my body has already suffered from many tortures in the world. This bit of pain is nothing to me." Zhang Tianling was very satisfied with his transformation.

Zhang Jiyi performed acupuncture at Lao Tianshi's Fengchi, Yongquan and Shaoshang points.

At the same time, the Nine Nether Fires are like three golden needles, powerfully refining the evil silt.

Just one day passed.

Zhang Ji refined the evil silt in 180 acupuncture points, and the withered hair on Zhang Tianling's body became crystal clear.

His skinny body was gradually filled with energy and blood, and his mental state had undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the end of the day, Zhang Ji returned to the Soul Prison.

Use the door-pushing practice method to let yourself fall into a deep sleep, and a few hours will pass.

The source of qi and blood in the body, the root of thought has grown a lot.

The small river rises slightly, and the hills get higher and higher.

With the improvement of Zhang Ji's strength every day, the speed of refining acupoints accelerated.

In just three days, the evil silt on Zhang Tianling's body was completely cleaned up.

Zhang Tianling was like a tottering candle in the wind.

Now he has white hair and youthful face, and his body is full of energy and blood. He sits cross-legged like an ancient giant beast.

Qi and blood are like a sky flood, and the bones in the body form natural runes independently.

All the mysteries contained in the evil silt were refined by Zhang Tianling and integrated into the original source.

Zhang Ji peeped out with the eyes of the spirit, and found that his internal organs, as well as the flesh and blood in several passes had hideous wounds that were difficult to heal.

Although the qi and blood vitality in the body has recovered, it is still a bit slow to recover.

So Zhang Ji introduced the "Nine Phoenix Nirvana Technique" and introduced it into the body of the old celestial master.

After being baptized by the origin of the ancestor's dragon veins, Zhang Ji's qi and blood are thick and strong, which further transforms the healing ability of "Nine Phoenix Nirvana Technique".

Zhang Tianling's body felt refreshed like never before, and those dark injuries that would have taken some time to completely heal were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

"Master, you choose a dragon element that suits you, and refine it to improve your origin." Zhang Ji knew that he could only do this.

Zhang Tianling benefited a lot from those evil silts.

Reborn, he directly expelled the golden dragon element and refined it into his body without being polite.

The golden dragon element was absorbed, and a layer of sharp golden light was attached to his body surface.

Half a day passed, and the hideous hidden wounds in his body were completely healed with the power of Long Yuan.

Zhang Tianling's body shook suddenly. When the body was intact, the qi and blood surged like thunder, and there was a star beam shining down from the nine heavens.

"Breakthrough!" Mo Tianfeng was overjoyed.

The old celestial master broke through the realm, which added the eighth immortal to Xia Guo.

His status was already there, and the Seven Immortals were taught by him when they were young.

For Xia Guo, this is a great joy, especially when Longzhou Great Wall encounters a powerful enemy.

Around the Zhenwu Temple, the powerful power of heaven and earth hangs down.

Seeing that Zhang Ji had finished his busy work, Li Xiuqin, who didn't dare to disturb him in the past two days, quickly brought a bowl of Siwu stewed beef soup: "Drink it quickly, make up."

Zhang Ji had a happy face, and he ate it up in three or two bites: "Zhou Jun, where did Sun Nuo and Chen Shun go?"

"Going to sea." Li Xiuqin sighed: "But I think Sun Nuo and Xiaojun, there may be something going on between the two of them!"

"Huh?" Zhang Ji couldn't help but look happy when he heard the words: "That's a good relationship..."

"Is it okay? I have passed on the good fortune of my Zhenwu Temple to Sun Nuo, and this boy Chen Shun has also become a disciple of Zhenwu Temple!" At this time, Hong Yi said.

Zhang Ji knew that Chen Shun must have been ordered by Ling Chuqing to stay in Xiacheng.

Let him lead a group of people to take root here, and at the same time be closer to grandma.

The background of true martial arts.

Ling Chuqing recognized it from the bottom of her heart. Establishing this level of relationship is very good for her, or for Chen Shun.

"How has Zhou Jun's cultivation progressed?" Zhang Ji asked hastily.

"Hey, you new disciples have no shortage of resources, and you have someone to guide you. Naturally, your talents are easy to cultivate quickly."

"He has stepped into the peak of the real martial arts in the rain realm, and the river realm is just around the corner." Speaking of this, Hong Yi looked envious, they were so miserable back then.

If you want resources, you don't have resources. If you want money, you have to earn it yourself. The whole Zhenwu Temple is poor.

"Master Uncle, help me transfer these two Long Yuan to Zhou Jun and Chen Shun..." Zhang Ji laughed.

The corner of Hong Yi's mouth twitched, and he cursed: "Are you polite? Are you polite? I'm your uncle. Don't you think about uncle first?"

"Hey, Master Uncle, you have reaped all the benefits I have made. I believe you will not treat yourself badly." Every word of Zhang Ji's words pierced Hong Yi's lungs.

"Damn it, I really hurt you for nothing!" Hong Yi blushed, and he had indeed made a lot of money from Zhang Ji's rewards.

"Oh, isn't there something good for you?" Zhang Ji directly took out a piece of black tortoise shell and said, "This is also a treasure of the Six Realms. I always think it will be useful to you."

Hong Yi's eyes lit up. Although it was worse than Long Yuan, it was still a consolation prize. He grabbed it in his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you."

"Master, the chalcedony of the gods, you cultivators can use this to nourish the soul and thoughts..." Zhang Ji took out a jade block the size of a fist.

"Okay." Lin Chengming smiled brightly, and he was not polite. He held the moisturizing chalcedony in his hand, and a cool feeling rushed straight to the sky, making his thoughts much more transparent and warm.

"Grandma, this is the Tiangang Lightning Strike Wood. You can carry it with you to ward off evil spirits, purify blood and nourish your body." Zhang Ji handed a small piece of wood to Li Xiuqin.

Although, she is relatively safer in Zhenwu Temple now.

But Zhang Ji understands that there are still a lot of yang evil spirits here, and carrying this thing with him can prolong his life even if grandma doesn't practice.

Hong Yi's eyeballs were full of light: "Damn it, is this kid so rich now? He is a treasure of the Six Realms?"

"Okay, okay." Li Xiuqin held it in her hand, full of joy, and said, "Where is Miss Chuqing?"

"She and Master Li are guarding Changcheng Town, Longzhou, where there is a war." Zhang Ji smiled.

Li Xiuqin hesitated to speak, thinking about how old she was, she should stop talking.

From the bottom of her heart, she always wanted to find a daughter-in-law for Zhang Ji who would behave herself.

Just obediently have children and have a safe and smooth life. You don't need to be too beautiful, and you don't need to have a big background.

Although Ling Chuqing has a good personality, but in the past three days, she will have to fight and lose her family, so she is not suitable for marriage.

But thinking about Zhang Ji's situation now, she knew that talking too much would only embarrass Zhang Ji, so she stopped talking.

"Who is this senior?" Zhang Ji then looked at Mo Tianfeng. These days, he was immersed in healing his master's wounds and had not spoken to anyone.

"This is Senior Gongxian Mo Tianfeng." Hong Yi said hastily.

"It turned out to be Gongxian, boy Zhang Ji was rude." He hurriedly came to Gongxian, cupping his fists and saluting.

"Where, there is a successor to Zhenwu Temple." Mo Tianfeng was very happy, he has always been serious, the old Tianshi has recovered from his secret injuries, and his cultivation base has greatly improved. He has passed the news to several brothers in the Great Wall of Longzhou.

At the same time, he also informed Lord Xia of this matter.

Now is the critical time for Zhang Tianling to break through.

Suddenly, in the sky not far away, there was an old man who was floating in the sky above Zhenwu Temple with two disciples.

It was none other than Yun Zhongxian and his two disciples.

"With such power, it seems that Zhang Tianling, the true martial artist, was born, and I, Immortal in the Cloud, have come to ask for advice!"

Hong Yi's eyes were sharp, and the anger in his heart rose. The other party wanted to influence the master's breakthrough.

(End of this chapter)