From The Signing Of 100 Million To Start The Life Of Shenhao

Chapter 251

The “Tiandi Jing” created by Zhang Chen himself (he in the reincarnation world) is far beyond the god-level exercises, but it is mainly the practice after crossing the bridge.

“Dragon Elephant Town Prison Art” is more suitable for tempering the body, surpassing the limit of the physical body.

Choosing the exercise method, Zhang Chen then looked for suitable treasures to aid cultivation in the system.

Body Tempering Spirit Liquid: Top grade of Xuan Tier; used to temper the body.

Enlightenment flower: middle grade of immortal stage; enter enlightenment to gain great enlightenment.

Xuanyu Bathtub: Middle Grade; Bathtub made of Xuanyu.

He took out these three treasures from the system, poured three hundred bottles of body quenching liquid into the black jade bath in one breath, then took out an enlightenment flower, plucked its petals and sprinkled it in the liquid.

Zhang Chen removed his clothes and soaked it in the body quenching liquid, and began to practice “Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison”.

Holding the Immortal Rank Supreme Treasure Enlightenment Flower to bathe the body, I am afraid that only he can be so extravagant.

But the effect is also obvious.

Tens of trillions of cells in his body frantically absorbed the essence of the body quenching liquid, nourishing his physical body.

Boo~ Boo~ Boo~

The blood is boiling, and the blood is quenched.

The first stage of Longxiang Town Prison;

The second stage of Longxiang Town Prison;

The third stage of Longxiang Town Prison;

Suddenly tripled continuously, the essence of the body quenching liquid was consumed, from emerald green to clear.

“My guess is indeed correct. The human body itself is the greatest treasure. Only when the foundation is cultivated to perfection, will there be a chance to surpass the emperor realm in the future.”

Zhang Chen felt that although he was still at the tenth level of Body Tempering Realm, his physical strength was dozens of times stronger than before, and he had not yet reached the limit.

If it was just to break through the realm, the energy he had just absorbed was enough to directly rush into the spiritual realm.

Zhang Chen didn’t continue to practice, and now his physical body had reached saturation, and he needed to adapt first before exercising.

Sleep well all night.

Woke up the next day, refreshed, relaxed and full of strength.

The physical body had adapted to the soaring power, Zhang Chen took out a hundred bottles of Body Tempering Spirit Liquid from the system and another kind of body tempering treasure-True Dragon Blood.

True dragon blood: lower grade of the gods; the blood of a true dragon contains the terrifying power of a true dragon.

Pour a hundred bottles of body quenching liquid into the black jade bath tub, and then pour a drop of real dragon blood.

In an instant, the emerald green body quenching spirit was dyed blood red, like boiling magma.

“receive.”

The body quenching spirit added with the real dragon blood was taken back by Zhang Chen into one hundred jade bottles.

True dragon blood is extremely precious, and there are only three drops in the system. It is generally used to temper the divine body after crossing the bridge of robbery. With his current physical strength, he cannot withstand the power of a drop of true dragon blood.

He took out a bottle of body quenching dragon blood and rubbed it all over his body, his skin was red and hot as if it had been burned by fire.

Zhang Chen’s power of refining and tempering the body of the dragon’s blood melted into the flesh by running the “Dragon Elephant Town Prison Technique”.

Half an hour later, a bottle of body tempering dragon blood was absorbed, and his physical body became stronger again.

After getting up to clean up, Zhang Chen went to the outer martial arts field.

Yesterday the outer door assessment was over, and the top ten were promoted to inner door disciples. Today, someone will pick them up and enter the inner door.

When they arrived at the martial arts field, the other nine people had already arrived.

Zhang Chen saw Luo Qingchen standing alone, in a yellow moiré gown with a long sword tied to his back, cold and arrogant, everyone did not dare to approach.

No one knows that Luo Qingchen is cold at the outer door.

She only had kendo in her eyes, and she couldn’t tolerate anything anymore.It’s okay to talk to her about martial arts.

Talk to her and ignore you a word.

“What a sword with a clear heart, he was born for the sword.”

Zhang Chen read countless people, and at a glance he could see that Luo Qingchen was not a powerful reincarnation, but a current evildoer, and his eyes showed appreciation.

Swordsman evildoers like her are rare even in the ancient and flourishing age.

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly when Zhang Chen was looking at him.

Yesterday the opponent was defeated by himself and left in despair.

Now it seemed as if he had changed. Not only did he not lose the slightest bit, but he was full of energy.

“It is a good opponent to recover from failure so quickly.” Luo Qingchen commented in his heart.

Zhang Chen walked straight to Luo Qingchen and said with a faint smile, “Your kendo is very good, you have the opportunity to compete again.”

“Okay.” Luo Qingchen replied coldly, not caring about his defeat, just giving himself a “very good” evaluation.

She has no intention of winning or losing, she just wants to constantly sharpen her kendo.

Not long after, a man in a blue shirt with a moiré walked over to the ten and smiled amicably, “Congratulations to all the juniors and sisters for being promoted to inner disciples. Under Zhao Changkong, I have been ordered to come and take you to the inner door.”

Zhang Chen and the other nine people replied, “I have seen Senior Brother Zhao.”

Since he decided to practice again in Zhang Chen’s body, he would accept his current identity calmly.

Zhao Changkong nodded lightly and said, “You all watched the martial arts contest yesterday, and you deserve to be an inner disciple.”

Then he looked at Luo Qingchen and praised, “This is the first time the senior has seen someone in the Body Tempering Realm and he has practiced the “Cloud Chasing Sword Technique” to Dzogchen. Even the senior brother praised the junior sister.”

Then he looked at Zhang Chen and said with a smile on his face, “The sword technique used by the younger brother yesterday is extremely overbearing, far surpassing the “cloak sword technique” passed by the outside door. It must be another adventure. The younger brother is also majoring in the sword technique, I don’t know. Can Junior Brother lend the secret sword technique used yesterday to Senior Brother for observation?”

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, looking at Zhao Changkong and Zhang Chen with weird expressions.

Kungfu and martial arts are the lifeblood of the cultivator, and even close friends will not easily ask for them.

How could Zhang Chen not know what Zhao Changkong was thinking, and asked with a faint smile, “Brother wants to watch “Thirteen Swords of the Tyrant”?”

“It turned out to be called “Thirteen Swords”, a good name!” Zhao Changkong couldn’t help but praised, and said with a smile, “Brother will come and observe for a few days, and then the experience will be shared with the younger brother, better than the younger brother behind closed doors. It came well.”

He saw Zhang Chen using “Thirteen Slashes of Overlord Swords” yesterday, and his power was at least the middle rank of the mysterious rank, or even the top rank of the mysterious rank.

The disciples of the Xuanyang Sect’s inner sect only practiced the low-level Xuan-level martial arts and martial arts. If you want to practice higher-level martial arts, you need to exchange your sect contribution points.

Zhao Changkong only cultivated the low-level swordsmanship of the mysterious rank. After seeing Zhang Chen using “Thirteen Swords of Tyrant Swords”, he became peeping.

He checked that Zhang Chen was originally unknown at the Outer Sect, and he should be able to get a blockbuster in the assessment by having an adventure to obtain a mysterious sword technique.

Moreover, the opponent has no backing in Xuanyang Sect, as long as he is both soft and hard, he will definitely be able to teach Xuan-rank sword techniques obediently.

“What if I don’t borrow it?” Zhang Chen said lightly.

The atmosphere instantly became condensed.

Zhao Changkong’s smiling face turned gloomy in an instant, but he soon returned to his smile and said, “Since Junior Brother Zhang doesn’t want to borrow, then Senior Brother is not reluctant. I hope Junior Brother will practice “Thirteen Swords of the Tyrant Sword” and don’t let his unique knowledge be dusted.”

He laughed, patted Zhang Chen on the shoulder and said, “Senior brothers will often consult with the younger brothers to see if you have practiced seriously. The younger brothers must not let the younger brother down.”

Zhao Changkong’s righteousness is Zhang Ran, and no one can pick out the fault in his words.

But everyone knew that he was threatening Zhang Chen and would not lend him the “Thirteen Swords”, and would often ask him to “discuss” in the future.

The sword has no eyes, and it’s normal to “compare” with injuries.

Zhao Changkong did not intend to let Zhang Chen go. He shook his head and said, “Junior Brother Zhang’s cultivation of the mysterious sword technique can’t beat the junior sister Luo who practices the yellow sword technique. It can be seen that there is a problem in cultivation, and now the brother will give you pointers.”

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, disliked Zhao Changkong’s hypocrisy and aggressiveness.

She looked at Zhang Chen, and if the other party chose to resist, she would help.

The other eight disciples who were promoted to the inner sect together took two steps back in fear, for fear of affecting themselves.

“It’s okay if you want “Thirteen Swords”. Zhang Chen squeezed his fist and said, “but I have to take a punch.”

“Senior brother is really smart.” Zhao Changkong thought that Zhang Chen had compromised, and let himself take a punch just to find a step. He stood up straight and said boldly, “Senior brother is standing here to make you punch.”

There was a touch of disappointment in Luo Qingchen’s eyes, and he didn’t fight, but how did he understand the true meaning of the overlord?

“Senior brother better be careful.” Zhang Chen raised his fist and glanced at Zhao Changkong to remind him, “You will die with my punch.”

“Dead? Hahaha, Junior Brother is really joking…laughing…”

Zhang Chen blasted out with a punch, not any martial arts, without any fancy, just physical strength, and straightly blasted Zhao Changkong’s body with a punch.

boom!

Zhao Changkong’s smile suddenly froze, a chill rushed straight into his forehead, and the body protection Qi burst out with all his strength, but it didn’t play any role, and he was blown away by a punch dozens of meters away.

“I said you will die with this punch.” Zhang Chen touched his fist and shook his head lightly.

The opponent is too weak to reflect its true power.

Quiet, deadly quiet.

Hundreds of outside disciples around the martial arts field have been paying attention to the situation here, and they were all shocked and dumbfounded.

Luo Qingchen’s pupils shrank, and a raging fighting spirit ignited on his body. Only such an opponent was his best test stone.

“Dead, dead.”

A bold disciple went to investigate Zhao Changkong’s injuries and shouted in horror.

They didn’t know the conversation between Zhang Chen and Zhao Changkong, they only saw Zhang Chen punch Zhao Changkong away.

Killing the inner disciple, Zhang Chen has broken the sky!

They couldn’t understand, how could Zhang Chen, who was only in the tempering realm, beat the inner disciple to death with one punch?

“Senior brother just said that I have the opportunity to discuss with me again.” Luo Qingchen untied the long sword from his back, and looked at Zhang Chen with a warrior intent.

Zhang Chen smiled lightly, “Do you want to fight now?”

“En.” Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, “Senior Brother Zhang, please fight with all your strength.”

Zhang Chen understood her intentions, looked at her admiringly, and became more satisfied as she watched.

He had just killed Zhao Changkong, and now it is obviously not a suitable time for discussion.

But Luo Qingchen couldn’t wait to fight him with all his strength, so that he could show his true strength to Xuanyang Sect.

Zhao Changkong is damned, but his words are not leaking, and people can’t find any handle.

For this, he punched him to death, and he must be severely punished.

Luo Qingchen knew very well that there were only two kinds of people who could not be bound by the rules.

One is powerful enough to break the rules;

One is that the evildoer makes the people who make the rules take the initiative to defend him.

“Actually I am the first type of person, but if you want me to be the second type of person, that’s as you wish.”

Zhang Chen murmured in his heart, and stepped onto the ring next to him in a cool and unrestrained manner.

The scorching sun is shining.

The martial arts field regained tranquility.

Zhang Chen and Luo Qingchen confronted each other on the ring.

The eyes of everyone in the martial arts field were attracted by them.

“Brother Zhang, please enlighten me.”

Luo Qingchen’s voice was very pleasant, with a touch of coldness.

She didn’t pretend to be high and cold, but she was born like this.

Huh–

The long sword tied to her back moved with the sound, out of its sheath and suspended above her.

“When will Senior Sister Luo break through the Qi Sea Realm?”

“No, there is no Spiritual Qi fluctuation in her body, she is still in the Body Tempering Realm!”

“You can take the sword without aura? How did she do it?”

When everyone saw Luo Qingchen’s long sword spun out of its sheath, everyone was shocked and talked.

Only when the air-sea state forms the air-sea in the body can aura gather so that the sword can be protected by the air.

“Yiyi Yujian?”

An old man with a childlike face and a childish face brought a few middle-aged people into the martial arts field. He said in shock when he saw this scene.

He is Gu Qingfeng, the elder of the Outer Sect. After receiving reports that a disciple of the inner Sect was beaten to death in the martial arts field, he quickly brought a few deacons over.

“Elder Gu.” A deacon beside him shouted, pointing at Zhao Changkong’s corpse.

“Wait and deal with it later.” Gu Qingfeng raised his hand to signal him not to speak, looking at Luo Qingchen with piercing eyes, excited in his heart.

Only by comprehending kendo and achieving the unity of human and sword can you use the sword to be contemplated.

He is also a master at swordsman, reaching the union of humans and swords at the age of thirty-five.

Luo Qingchen was only seventeen years old when he reached the union of humans and swords, and his talent in kendo was the only one he had seen in his life.

As long as Xuanyangzong devoted all his efforts to nurturing her, she would be a terrifying sword fairy in the future.

“Please.” Zhang Chen drew his knife out of the sheath lightly.

Everyone saw the match between the two of them yesterday, but when they watched them again today, their auras were completely different from yesterday.

Hair is like blue silk, face is like cold snow, with a bit of loneliness in the cold.

She is the sword, and the sword is her.

Wind blows.

Blowing Luo Qingchen’s hem and blue silk.

She stared at Zhang Chen motionlessly.

The floating long sword spurred at him like a streamer.

Zhang Chen held a knife in one hand and held the other behind him. His upright body was like a mountain, standing still.

clang–

Zhang Chen stood on the spot and swung his knife to block Luo Qingchen’s sword in an understatement.

Sword intent rises everywhere.

Sword Qi took off.

The long sword flew like a streamer, shining cold rays of light under the blazing sun.

Clang-clang-clang-

Splitting, hanging, collapsing, blocking…

Every sword Zhang Chen made was the most basic sword style, without any rush or rush, and flowing smoothly, but every sword could just block the flying sword.

Gu Qingfeng’s pupils shrank, “Returning to nature?”

“Didn’t Zhang Chen use his true strength yesterday?”

He saw Zhang Chen’s sword technique yesterday, only relying on the power of the mysterious rank top grade to get the second place, and he was far behind Luo Qingchen’s swordsmanship in the understanding of swordsmanship.

When Luo Qingchen saw Zhang Chen’s return to innocence and his sword technique blocked his Yiyi Yujian, his fighting spirit reached its peak.

Body move.

It turned into an afterimage and flew away.

The long sword also turned into streamer and flew back.

Holding a sword.

Luo Qingchen rose gracefully, with sword aura, and slashed towards Zhang Chen with a sword.

The sword gallops between heaven and earth, and the clothes are fluttering in the clouds.

Fast as lightning chasing the wind and thunder, endless swords never return.

Zhang Chen’s left hand was still behind him, and his right hand swung a basic knife style.

Let your offensive be like a tide, and I’m not moving like a mountain.

The martial arts field was quiet, with only the clanging sound of swords colliding.