It was night!

Zhang Chongyang meditated and breathed as before, and after running for an unknown number of weeks, his cultivation speed suddenly accelerated, and then he continued to practice for half an hour before finishing his meditation.

Whew~

While opening his eyes, he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Say 'Open Properties Panel' silently.

[Name: Zhang Chongyang

] [Lifespan: 100/107] [Realm: Qi Refining Sixth Layer: 8/100; Refining Organs: 35/100] [Exercises: Changchun Gong Proficiency 199

/200→ Xiaocheng: 1/400] [Symbol: Hemostatic Charm Dacheng (2/800); Light Body Charm Proficiency (181/200) ......] [

Fist Method: Tai Chi Quan Xiaocheng: 45

/400]

[Swordsmanship: Swordsmanship: 527/800

] [Footwork: Rapid and Vertical Skill: 68

/200] [Technique: Bone Shrinking Technique, Transfiguration

] [Divine Power: Sword Intent Proficiency: 51/200]

"Sure enough, Changchun Gong has advanced.

"Judging from the experiment just now, the time required to run a big Zhou Tian has been shortened by 1/5, and correspondingly, the period of cultivating a Qi refining and cultivation now must have been shortened, but I don't know if it has been shortened to a little more than three days?"

But even if you don't, it doesn't matter, you are content and happy, and you should be happy to see progress.

In a flash, in the early morning three days later, Zhang Chongyang had just finished breakfast when he heard the courtyard door ringing.

He remembered that today was the time when Luo Cheng agreed with him to send him a bath bucket, got up and opened the courtyard door, and sure enough, he saw Luo Cheng using a rope to carry the bath bucket that was only one head shorter than him behind him, and was standing at the door of his house.

"Senior Zhang, I brought you the bath bucket you wanted. "

Okay, Luo Daoyou, please come in.

After Luo Cheng entered the courtyard, he put the bath bucket at the door of the house according to Zhang Chongyang's instructions.

"Luo Daoyou has worked hard, take a sip of tea. "

No hard work, no hard work...... Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Luo Cheng took the teacup with both hands, and it was the last time he drank spiritual tea.

That was when he visited Zhang Chongyang for the first time.

It's been a few months, and I still can't forget the taste of the spirit tea.

However, he drank it in a few sips that time, and this time he must drink it slowly and savor it well.

Zhang Chongyang checked the bath barrel while Luo Cheng was drinking tea.

The wood is the finest purple and red oak, which is not a natural treasure, but it is also an excellent material for making furniture.

In addition, although the surface of the bath barrel has undergone some technical treatment, it can still be seen that it is very new, and Zhang Chongyang estimates that two days ago, these materials were still a big tree.

Then, he tried the performance of the tub again, if it was not strong and leaky.

The results were all good.

"Senior Zhang, are you still satisfied?" Luo Cheng asked after seeing Zhang Chongyang finish checking the bath barrel.

"Satisfied, very satisfied, Luo Daoyou has a heart.

Zhang Chongyang nodded, then took out a spirit stone in his arms, handed it to Luo Cheng, and said,

"Luo Daoyou, this is the reward." "

No, no, no...... No, Senior Zhang gave my family a piece of valuable monster meat before, and later gave Xiao'er a spirit stone, this time it is my honor to be able to create a bath bucket for my predecessors, how can I receive the spirit stones of my predecessors. "

'I'll talk to you about business, and you talk to me about human affairs?

' Zhang Chongyang didn't bother to excuse Luo Cheng, and said in a serious tone: "If you take it, if you don't accept it, then you should move this bathtub, I don't want it." "

He is purely a bastard, but he forced Luo Cheng to the point where he had to take the spirit stone, and at this point, he can only be grateful.

"Thank you, Senior Zhang.

In fact, he felt that the bath bucket he had built was not worth a spirit stone at all, but he was afraid that if he made up for it, it would make the senior Zhang in front of him feel that he was humiliating him, and he was afraid of attracting displeasure, so he could only silently put the spirit stone given by the predecessor into his arms and prepare to leave.

"Senior Zhang, do you have any other orders?" Zhang

Chongyang could feel Luo Cheng's restraint in front of him, and knew that politeness was superfluous, so he didn't say any nonsense about staying for a meal and leaving.

However, before he left, he gave him some spiritual tea leaves.

"Senior Zhang, how do you tell me to repay me?"

"Who wants you to repay, aren't you busy? "

Zhang Chongyang is still in a hurry to take a bath...... To be precise, take a medicinal bath.

After sending Luo Cheng away, he turned around and strode into the house, setting up a pot to boil water.

Waiting for the process of water heat, he came to the courtyard and played Tai Chi over and over again.

In Zhang Chongyang's view, this set of health boxing from the previous life, the more it hits the back, the deeper the understanding, and the more it can feel that it is not simple.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Tai Chi can tap the potential of human life and enable practitioners to achieve the effect of prolonging life.

Zhang Chongyang has traveled over for a long time, and he knows that some pills and spiritual treasures have the ability to prolong people's lives, but these things are all valuable

, especially the latter, which can often cause a bloody storm when they appear.

And Taijiquan's excavation of lifespan is much more terrifying than it seems to be both, at least in Zhang Chongyang's case;

just imagine, once this news spreads, how much shock it will cause?

It is estimated that the Zhuji monks, and even the Jindan Ancestor, will personally end up ...... the field

This is also the reason why Zhang Chongyang did not dare to make it public after discovering that Tai Chi could tap his life potential.

Like before, he was still in Cypress Hutong, and if Yuan Yi came to the door, he would only practice sword drawing and would never practice Tai Chi in front of him.

In addition, the higher the level of Taijiquan, the more difficult it is to practice.

In the courtyard, when Zhang Chongyang barely hit the Nth Tai Chi, he felt his blood boiling and his bones trembled.

It's been a long time since he's been so desperate to fight this boxing style.

This outbreak is to test the effect of blood boiling as much as possible.

After all, after depleting the body's heat, the Mystic Factor will also work harder when absorbing external energy.

By that time, the water had already been boiled.

Zhang Chongyang pinched a water control decision, introduced the boiled water into the bath bucket, and threw a bag of blood into the boiling while the water temperature was high enough.

In a few moments, he saw the water in the tub turn from clear to blood-red.

He carried the bucket to the well and drew a bucket of cold water, poured it into the bucket to neutralize the water, reached out and tried it, but it was still too high, so he poured half a bucket of cold water into it.

The water level in the tub was already up to his waist, and if he sat in it, the water level should be just up to his neck.

But the water temperature is still very high, fifty or sixty degrees, if it was before refining the body, Zhang Chongyang would definitely not be able to accept such a temperature, but now he is already the strength of his body in the refining period, and the water temperature is just right.

The longer the time dragged on, the more the medicinal power of the blood boiling was wasted, Zhang Chongyang no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth, and sat in after stripping naked.

"Hiss ......".

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