In the basement of the Zero Point Bar, Jiang Zhen explained to Fang Chen everything related to martial arts, true qi, ninjas, etc., and also told Fang Chen the reason for the uncontrollable power in his body.

After Fang Chen listened, the whole person stood in place like a clay sculpture, motionless. Jiang Zhen stood quietly to the side without disturbing Fang Chen, he knew that for people who had not been exposed to martial arts, it would take some time for such a thing to accept.

After a long time, Fang Chen raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhen, with a hint of fox in his eyes and asked, "How do you prove that what you said is true?"

Jiang Zhen heard Fang Chen's question and knew that he had already believed most of it. Jiang Zhen looked at Fang Chen, his eyes flashed, and suddenly, the gold and blue light on his body shone. A pressure that was overwhelming and breathless headed towards Fang Chen.

When Fang Chen saw the golden and blue light flashing on Jiang Zhen's body, he had already completely believed Jiang Zhen's words. But before he could speak, he felt a sudden heavy pressure on him, as if he was carrying hundreds of pounds of things.

The sudden pressure made Fang Chen, who was caught off guard, be shocked and retreated, and only after a few steps did he stand still. But the pressure of hundreds of catties around him was still pressing on Fang Chen's body, even if he stood firm, his legs slowly bent under the heavy pressure.

For a minute, two minutes, Jiang Zhen stood quietly like an abyss, and did not withdraw the coercion of the momentum. Under the constant pressure of Jiang Zhen, Fang Chen's feet began to tremble slowly, and the sweat on his face was like a stream.

Fang Chen's sweaty face was unyielding, gritting his teeth, and he did not compromise under Jiang Zhen's momentum. Even though his feet began to cramp and ache, Fang Chen still supported himself with a resolute face.

Jiang Zhen looked at Fang Chen, who gritted his teeth and stiffened, and was very satisfied in his heart, and he looked up to Fang Chen even more. Not only does he have a "Nazhen Body" that is rare to see in hundreds of years, but he also has a strong will, and once such a person embarks on the path of martial arts, his future achievements are immeasurable. Jiang Zhen looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had seen a martial arts powerhouse in the future.

After another five minutes, Fang Chen's feet trembled even more, and he saw that he was about to be unable to hold on. At this time, the gold and blue colors on Jiang Zhen's body flashed again, and after the light passed, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

The pressure suddenly relaxed, and Fang Chen, who was struggling to support under the pressure of hundreds of catties, couldn't adapt to such a huge change for a while, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhen's figure was illusory, and he supported the crumbling Fang Chen.

"You sit down first. Jiang Zhen helped Fang Chen to the side and sat down, Fang Chen's legs at this moment couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Now believe it, right?" Jiang Zhen sat down beside Fang Chen, looked at Fang Chen and asked. At the same time, he put one hand on Fang Chen's body to pass a trace of true qi and relieve the soreness in his legs.

Fang Chen sensed the airflow in his body, alleviating the soreness in his legs, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes. At the same time, he nodded silently, indicating that he believed what Jiang Zhen said. Then he turned his head to look at Jiang Zhen and asked, "I have also passed your test, right?"

"Hahaha, that's right, you are indeed a cultivation genius, and you also have a resolute heart. After Jiang Zhen heard Fang Chen's words, he laughed a few times.

Just now, Jiang Zhen used his own momentum to suppress Fang Chen, the intention was not to demonstrate, he no longer wanted to subdue people with martial arts, the real intention was to test whether Fang Chen had a resolute heart, the path of martial arts, talent is important. But without perseverance, no matter how good the talent is, it is just a waste.

Fang Chen could see that Jiang Zhen's intention showed that his comprehension was also very good, which made Jiang Zhen very happy, so he laughed, this was the pleasure of Bole meeting a good horse.

"The conditions you mentioned earlier, is it only after cultivation that I can help you?" Fang Chen was silent for a while, then raised his head again and asked.

"That's right, I have hidden dangers of old injuries in my body, which limits a lot of my cultivation. Although I have a way to eliminate the hidden dangers in my body, it takes a long time. And you are a rare "Nazhen body" that is rare in thousands of years, and you can just help me quickly resolve the injuries in my body. Jiang Zhen told the situation of his injury without concealment.

"Do you have injuries in your body?" Fang Chen couldn't help asking, the surprise in his words overflowing. In his opinion, Jiang Zhen's ability was already incredible, extremely powerful, so powerful, or there were injuries in his body, how could Fang Chen not be surprised.

"That's right, some old wounds. Let's not talk about that, I'll teach you the method of exhaling luck first, so that you can control the true qi in your body, and there will be no hurtful things in the future. As for helping me heal my injuries, let's wait until your cultivation reaches a certain level. Jiang Zhen didn't want to say anything about the injury, this time it reminded him of those sad memories before. So he immediately changed the subject and said.

"Good. Fang Chen nodded, a look of anticipation and excitement appeared in his eyes. Even though he is much calmer than the average young man, he can't help but feel excited when he comes into contact with martial arts.

"You take this pill. Seeing Fang Chen nodding, Jiang Zhen took out a Nine Blood Heart Pill, which was the pill that Jiang Zhen had already prepared for him. Although Fang Chen's Nazhen Body was extremely talented, after all, he was already beyond the age of cultivation suitable for pursuit. Using the Nine Blood Heart Pill to wash his marrow and cut his hair, casting the foundation of martial arts, can allow him to better embark on the path of cultivation.

Fang Chen took the pill, stuffed the pill into his mouth without thinking about it, and swallowed it.

"Aren't you afraid that there is something wrong with this pill, and you are not afraid that I will poison it?" Jiang Zhen couldn't help but ask when he saw Fang Chen decisively take the pill.

"Will you?" Fang Chen glanced at Jiang Zhen and asked lightly.

Jiang Zhen looked at Fang Chen's pure and resolute eyes, and couldn't help but admire in his heart: "This kind of heart is much stronger than when I first learned martial arts." ”

The eyes of the two met each other, as if they could see the deepest part of each other's hearts, and each other's intentions were clear in their respective hearts.

"Calm your mind, don't think about anything, just remember the process and the route of the air flow in your body for a while. Jiang Zhen sat behind Fang Chen, commanding Fang Chen while pressing his palm against Fang Chen's back.

In order to prevent the True Qi from clashing in Fang Chen's body, Jiang Zhen only used the power of the sun. An endless stream of golden true qi entered Fang Chen's body and began to operate in an esoteric way. While refining the medicinal power of the Nine Blood Heart Pill to wash the marrow and cut the veins for him, he handed over a heaven-level martial art to Fang Chen.

The first cultivation of the Nazhen Body, which is rare in the world, began in the basement of the Zero Point Bar.