The dog path is immortal, it is not too late to practice immortality from a hundred years old

The encounter of the Chen family's father and daughter once again told Zhang Chongyang that the world is a big fist.

As for Ma Sanye's kick against Chen Yong, Zhang Chongyang simulated it countless times in his heart, and came to the conclusion that he could go next, but it was definitely not easy!

But what about how many layers of Ma Sanye's skills were used for that kick?

Zhang Chongyang didn't know ......

He only knew that his strength was still too weak.

And he gave the Chen family's father and daughter a head this time, which can be regarded as offending Ma Sanye, who knows if the other party will retaliate against him?

It seems that in the future, he will have to walk on thin ice.

Zhang Chongyang thought about it carefully and decided that he would not go to Fang City in the near future, so he asked Yuan Yi to help him purchase some living supplies.

"You're too cautious, aren't you?

Yuan Yi bought fifty catties of spiritual rice for Zhang Chongyang from Fang City, rubbed his somewhat sore arm, took the spiritual tea handed to him by Zhang Chongyang, and complained angrily.

Zhang Chongyang said: "You don't understand, the older a person is, the more afraid he is of death, so it's better to be cautious." "

You just stood up and said a fair word to the Chen family's father and daughter, and there were a lot of people who spoke for them yesterday, so Ma Sanye wouldn't be so domineering that he would still trouble you like this, right?"

Yuan Yi still felt that Zhang Chongyang was making a big fuss.

"Wasn't his Ma Sanye's behavior domineering yesterday?" Zhang

Chongyang snorted coldly: "As the saying goes, the gun shot the first bird, I am the first person to stand up and speak for the Chen family's father and daughter, and I will save his face as Ma Sanye, if he can't get angry, who is the first person who comes to mind? "

Shoot the first bird?" Yuan

Yi chuckled, "Your analogy is quite interesting, but after your analysis, it seems that it is indeed the case."

After drinking the spiritual tea in the cup, Yuan Yi put the cup down, and then took out three lower grade spirit stones from his arms, and said,

"Oh, that's right...... The twenty hemostatic talismans you gave me, I sold them to the shopkeeper of the talisman shop, and he charged me a talisman of 0.4 lower-grade spirit stones, and sold a total of eight lower-grade spirit stones, and bought you fifty catties of spiritual rice to use five, and there are still three left, for you.

Zhang Chongyang accepted two, and the remaining one was pushed back by him: "This spirit stone is your honorarium."

Yuan Yi looked at the shiny lower grade spirit stone in his hand, and his eyes lit up and said: "So generous? Hehe, how about I run errands for you in the future? One lower grade spirit stone at a time, I will run errands for you a few more times a month, and the income will almost catch up with the days when I was in the hook bar." "

Hey, you can't catch me alone, can you?" Zhang Chongyang was speechless and held his forehead, thinking to himself, girl, why do you think so beautiful.

Yuan Yi was actually just joking with Zhang Chongyang.

However, there is one thing to say, the back of Zhang Chongyang standing up to speak for the Chen family's father and daughter yesterday really hit her heart.

Coupled with the intersection in the past month, if you ignore Zhang Chongyang's appearance, she sometimes even thinks that he is an old-fashioned, extraordinarily cautious, persevering, and funny-speaking teenager.

It's just that every time she gives birth to this illusion, she will be pulled back to reality by the appearance of the old man Zhang Chongyang.

Then I made up a word in my brain: Old naughty boy!

, "Are you going to start practicing your sword drawing technique again?"

Yuan Yi shook his head, and saw Zhang Chongyang walking towards the courtyard with his first-order inferior magic weapon.

"Yes, you also saw yesterday's scene, the weak have no human rights in front of the strong. It's hard to improve my cultivation, so let's use martial arts to make it up. "

But the sword drawing technique is just an ordinary sword technique after all, even if you practice it perfectly, it will be difficult to make up for the strength gap between the two realms, right?"

Ma Sanye was a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator, and Yuan Yi brought him into the 'strongest' in Zhang Chongyang's mouth, paused for a moment, and persuaded: "On the contrary, if you spend your time making talismans for money, and then buy some powerful magic weapons, I think it is much more useful than you practicing this set of ordinary sword skills every day."

Zhang Chongyang didn't expect Yuan Yi to talk to himself about this matter, he stopped, turned to look at the red clothes leaning against the door frame, and said with a light smile:

"This question is a matter of opinion.

"I think that no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, if it doesn't have the corresponding strength, it won't be able to exert its maximum effect in the first place.

"Secondly, everyone understands the truth of the crime, and I really want to purchase some magic weapons that are far beyond my cultivation to defend myself, I am worried that the purpose of self-defense has not been achieved, but I will be remembered by thieves again.

Yuan Yi wanted to continue arguing with Zhang Chongyang, but unfortunately she hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't find a word to refute it, half a sound, stomped her feet, pouted, and said: "You are reasonable!" Zhang Chongyang

glanced at Yuan Yi, who was playing tricks, turned his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, no longer replied, and began to practice sword drawing.

If it was in the past, Yuan Yi would have left silently, after all, watching an old man keep drawing his sword is actually a very boring thing.

But today, Yuan Yi moved a chair, sat by the door, and stared at the figure practicing swords in the courtyard with his hands on his cheeks.

After three thousand sword draws, Zhang Chongyang did not stop.

After practicing 4,000 times, beads of sweat had already wet his robe.

But Zhang Chongyang continued.

On the edge of the threshold, Yuan Yi's eyes had transitioned from curiosity to shock.

She found that an ordinary sword technique seemed to come alive in Zhang Chongyang's hands.

Even if she was a few feet away, she felt a fierce momentum rushing towards her.

After

practicing for the fifth thousandth time, Zhang Chongyang swung out a sword, emitting an invisible sword aura from the tip of the Xuanzhen Sword.

Twinkling.

A few zhang away, a stone weighing 100 pounds was directly split with a loud bang.

Yuan Yi swished to his feet.

Zhang Chongyang's eyes also widened.

"Was this sword qi just now?"

"If this sword hits a person, the self-defense shield in the late stage of qi refining should not be able to prevent it, right?"

However, in the next second, Zhang Chongyang felt that his body was weak, and he didn't have time to react, so he fell straight to the ground.

Fit, his selfless practice, has already reached the limit of what his body can bear, and now relaxed, as if the tight strings were released all of a sudden, and the negative effects followed.

In a daze, he felt that someone was calling his name in his ear, and I don't know how long it had been, it seemed like it was only a moment, and it seemed like a big dream, and his consciousness gradually woke up.

Looking around, he found that he was already lying on the bed, and there was a sound of squeezing from the kitchen, which should be Yuan Yi.

Thinking of the sword qi that he had unleashed before he fell unconscious, even to him, Zhang Chongyang hurriedly said silently:

"Open the attribute panel. [

Name: Zhang Chongyang

] [Lifespan: 100/101 (Lifespan is greater than one year, automatically hidden after the decimal point)

] [Realm

: Qi Refining Fifth Layer: 15/100

Skin Refining: 66/100

] [Exercise: Changchun Gong Proficiency: 38/200] [Skill

: Talisman Making

: Detoxification Charm Proficiency: 99/200

Hemostat proficient: 198/200

Cleaning charms proficient: 130/200

Charm Starter: 77/100

Boxing

: Taijiquan Introduction: 99/100

Swordsmanship: Swordsmanship Proficiency: 35 (+50)→85/200

] [Divine Power: None] Perhaps

because sword

drawing is just an ordinary sword technique, its progress bar rises very fast.

But like this one-time direct rise of '50' points, it still surprised Zhang Chongyang very much.

'My Tai Chi is about to be advanced, but I don't know how much my life will increase after I advance. Before

the data in the life column will be displayed to the last two decimal places, he can also clearly and intuitively see the growth data of life expectancy, now more than one year does not display the decimal point, he can only catch blind.

However, Zhang Chongyang didn't worry much about the issue of lifespan now, he was more concerned about whether he could still use the sword qi just now.

If he can, and can play at will, then he can be regarded as having a life-saving hole card.

"Are you awake? I'll make you a bowl of porridge, and you're going to drink it."

Yuan Yi walked into the bedroom with a bowl of steaming rice porridge, handed it to Zhang Chongyang, and looked at him carefully with a pair of curious eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhang Chongyang was stared at a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay, you drink porridge first, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold. "

Thank you. Zhang Chongyang was too physically exhausted just now, and he was indeed a little hungry, so he raised his head and drank the spiritual rice porridge.

Yuan Yi didn't seem to hear Zhang Chongyang's thanks, she had something hidden in her eyes, as if she was hesitating and struggling for a major decision.

The porridge was a little hot, Zhang Chongyang hadn't finished drinking it yet, Yuan Yi's heart seemed to have made a choice first, she said: "Zhang Daoyou, let's live together, right?"

Poof~

Zhang Chongyang felt that Yuan Yi was a little weird just now, but he never thought that she would say something like 'I want to live with him'.

Didn't she say before that she wanted to have a husband and children?

Zhang Chongyang's current body can't satisfy her wish......

"Ahem~

" He coughed lightly twice, wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Yuan Yi, and said in a calm tone:

"Are you serious? "

Seriously, it's okay if Yuan Yi doesn't mention it, since she has mentioned it, Zhang Chongyang is really a little moved.

As for Yuan Yi's past experience in Goolan , it will indeed make Zhang Chongyang feel a little bit of a mustard for her in his heart, if he first came, in the face of the confession of a woman who used to be Goolan , he would definitely not hesitate to refuse the other party.

But now, he can't make a choice for a while......

Actually, Yuan Yi didn't make up her mind so much, she was really impulsive just now.

Perhaps seeing the hesitation in Zhang Chongyang's eyes, she sobered up a lot, smiled a little reluctantly, and said:

"Yes, I can't have children with you, then I have to go back and think about it."

"Okay, then you go back and think about it again. After Zhang Chongyang said this, he couldn't tell whether he was lost or relaxed in his heart, anyway, it was a little complicated.

After this trouble, the atmosphere between the two was much more embarrassing, and Yuan Yi didn't stay any longer, and got up to say goodbye after a few words of greeting.

Seeing Yuan Yi leave, Zhang Chongyang's brain gradually calmed down, and he was thinking that if Yuan Yi insisted on it just now, he should have agreed.

In fact, if Yuan Yi really followed him, in the final analysis, the other party would still suffer.

After all, he is already 100 years old, and the other party is only less than forty.

If he can break through to the foundation building, then it would be okay to be 100 years old, after all, the upper limit of the foundation building monk is two hundred and fifty years old.

To

be honest, after these two months, Zhang Chongyang himself was a little skeptical......