Chapter 8 Induction of air into the body

At that time, Zhang Xuanchen didn't want to delay Xia Zihan.

In his opinion, a goddess like Xia Zihan should find an excellent man who loves her and takes care of her for a lifetime.

"Zihan, you obviously have a martial arts root and can go to the martial arts class, but you just lied that you didn't, and came to the liberal arts class to accompany me. ”

"Zihan, you know that I get into trouble every day, but you still don't give up, and even put money on your own to wipe your ass for my trouble. ”

"Zihan, obviously he just wanted to take care of me, so he rented a big apartment of 100 square meters.

I don't have to say anything about not being used to living with my roommates, the dormitory conditions are too poor, let me accompany you.

It's not safe for a girl to live alone, and I can contract sanitation when I go. ”

"Zihan, you are a young lady who stretches out your hand to eat, but you can endure so much hardship to help me abandon a family that is already a waste in the eyes of others......"

The past is like the wind, and scenes are played back in Zhang Xuanchen's mind like a marquee.

Zhang Xuanchen's heart hurt so much that he was about to stop beating.

His guilt towards Xia Zihan was like a surging river.

I'm like a scumbag in a TV series.

It wasn't until he saw Xia Zihan burned to ashes in the crematorium that he repented.

Thinking of the stupid things he did in his three years of high school, Zhang Xuanchen couldn't wait to commit suicide!

It was his family that made him reluctantly come out of Xia Zihan's death.

It wasn't until later, by chance.

Zhang Xuanchen came into contact with Xiuxian, gave up his name Zhang Fan, and became the Lord of Ten Thousand Emperors, the Ancient Emperor of Xuanchen, step by step!

But so what?

Xia Zihan is dead!

The regrets of his life can no longer be remedied.

That kind of remorse and guilt eventually became a demonic obstacle in his heart, tormenting him all the time.

But I never thought about it.

He was born again!

Reborn back to his teenage years!

When Xia Zihan was not dead!

"Zihan, tonight, I won't let you die a second time!"

Zhang Xuanchen's eyes were smeared with cold killing intent.

He thought of a person - Zeng Biao!

The eldest son of the chairman of Jiangdong Longming Real Estate Company is rich and powerful!

Zeng Biao will also attend tonight's KTV party.

Then in KTV, he saw Xia Zihan, this simple, cute, kind, and beautiful girl.

Suddenly shocked!

So he confessed on the spot while he was drunk.

But he didn't want to, and was directly rejected by Xia Zihan.

Where did a rich and powerful boy like Zeng Biao ever be so humiliated?

Especially on the spot, there were a few people who fanned the flames and said a few cool words.

Zeng Biao directly felt that his face couldn't be hung up.

In anger, he actually called the Song family's quasi-martial bodyguards and wanted to forcibly arrest Xia Zihan.

It's lawless!

As a result, Xia Zihan fled in a hurry, accidentally fell into the elevator for maintenance, and fell downstairs.

The face is full, and there is no good place in the whole body, it is full of blood!

However, because Xia Zihan has martial spirit roots, his body is much stronger than ordinary people. And didn't die on the spot.

If you help in time, you will be left with a disability at most.

It's a pity, chilling.

Zeng Biao directly and arrogantly ordered everyone not to move.

Everyone else did the same.

You must know which people even have Xia Zihan's girlfriends and friends!

In this way, Xia Zihan's eyes widened, and in the midst of everyone's high overlook, he bled too much and died tragically!

"At that time, even if there was a person whose conscience found that it was impossible for Zihan to die if he hit a 120......"

The smiling face of Xia Zihan in Zhang Xuanchen's eyes was in stark contrast to the tragic death and cold corpse in his mind.

His eyes are bloodshot!

He couldn't imagine how painful Xia Zihan was when he fell into the elevator.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of despair it was to stay in the dark elevator room, bleeding, and waiting for death!

couldn't help but feel that Zhang Xuanchen's eyes were already crawling with terrifying bloodshots, like an angry demon dragon, full of violence.

Tonight, one counts as one!

As long as it is someone who has harmed Xia Zihan in the past.

All of them are going to die!!

"Hey, Xiaofan, what do you want?"

Xia Zihan curiously stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhang Xuanchen's eyes.

"Nothing. ”

Zhang Xuanchen smiled.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and wanted to light it.

However, he saw a trace of unhappiness in Xia Zihan's eyes.

Zhang Xuanchen thought about it.

In the past three years, Xia Zihan has persuaded himself countless times, and even coaxed himself countless times to quit smoking.

Every time I think about it, I yelled at her with an attitude that made him feel disgusting when I think about it now.

How much humiliation she suffered for the sake of her own health!

Come to think of this.

Zhang Xuanchen thought of a cigarette in his hand, stuffed it into his pocket, twisted it into a ball, and threw it away.

Smack!

Accurately put it in the trash.

Xia Zihan couldn't help but be stunned, and then said curiously:

"What's the matter?

Don't you smoke a few sticks every time you're in a bad mood?"

"I don't want to smoke anymore.

Every time you smoke, you get angry.

I don't want to see you angry again, I just want to see you laugh. ”

Zhang Xuanchen chuckled.

Xia Zihan's face flushed, and he said coquettishly:

"Okay, don't learn, when will you start to learn to flamm?"

But Xia Zihan's heart is full of sweetness.

She is very happy that Zhang Xuanchen can quit smoking.

Even if he was lying and lying to her.

Xia Zihan was already very happy.

At least in front of himself, he stopped smoking, and he smoked a lot.

"Zihan, you go to the cafeteria first to take a seat.

I went to the toilet and went right away. ”

Zhang Xuanchen said.

"No, I'm going to wait for you. ”

Xia Zihan said.

"Okay, then you can wait for me for ten minutes. ”

Zhang Xuanchen came to the toilet.

Shut the door.

Eyes sparkle.

"It's the martial artists who control this world, but unfortunately, they don't know that I am a more powerful existence than the martial artists - an immortal cultivator!"

Come to think of this.

Zhang Xuanchen began to operate his own self-created exercises-"Ancient Emperor Reincarnation Technique"!

If you want to become a martial artist, you must have a martial spirit root.

Only with a martial spirit root can you feel the existence of the aura of heaven and earth.

Zhang Xuanchen has always thought so.

Until I met my own master.

She taught herself how to cultivate the truth!

Zhang Xuanchen knew how naΓ―ve and ridiculous the so-called martial arts, martial artists, were.

The martial artist is to induce qi into the body, and he needs the martial spirit root as a medium, which is relatively passive.

As for the immortal cultivators, they are integrated into the Heavenly Dao by themselves, allowing the aura of heaven and earth to take the initiative to enter their bodies!

One is passive and cultivation is time-consuming and laborious, and the other is active and is going on all the time.

You can see the gap between the two.

Moreover, the martial artist cultivates the true qi, and the immortal cultivator cultivates the true yuan.

The two energies are simply one heaven and one underground, completely incomparable!

However, now the aura of the Dragon Kingdom Heaven and Earth is thin.

If you want to cultivate immortals, it is indeed a lot more difficult.

Zhang Xuanchen could only find an opportunity to find heavenly materials and earth treasures to assist him in his cultivation.

When Zhang Xuanchen began to cultivate the truth, the exercises he practiced were not many grades lower than the "Ancient Emperor Reincarnation Technique".

Now that he is starting again, Zhang Xuanchen is confident.

In the future, I will definitely be able to surpass myself at my peak!

"So, let's get started!"

The next second.

Zhang Xuanchen closed his eyes.

The exercise route of "Ancient Emperor Reincarnation Formula" suddenly spread out in his mind.

"The Ancient Emperor's Reincarnation Formula" is divided into twelve layers.

Each layer corresponds to a different realm of cultivators.

He concentrated his concentration and tried to breathe in according to the first layer of the "Ancient Emperor's Reincarnation Technique".

After a minute has passed.

Zhang Xuanchen's body trembled.

In just one minute, he felt the aura of heaven and earth, which is the so-called qi of a martial artist!

"Cause it to enter the body, let the aura of heaven and earth nourish your body all the time, wash the marrow and cut the bones!"

Zhang Xuanchen, who has been cultivating for an unknown number of eras, is simply familiar with this matter.

So even if he was induced into his body, Zhang Xuanchen did not have any excitement or surprise.

If it's replaced by other ordinary people.

I'm afraid I'll be excited and happy, and I won't sleep for three days and three nights.

Finding the sense of qi, after all, is a sign of becoming a quasi-martial artist.

Ordinary people produce a quasi-martial artist, which is the so-called martial arts student.

That's the same as a Tsinghua University student in the earthling village.

Less than ten minutes passed.

Zhang Xuanchen completed a week's exercises.

Zhang Xuanchen opened his eyes, let out a long breath of turbidity, and a confident smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Nailed it!

Refining Qi on the first floor!

It only took ten minutes to enter the first layer of Qi refining by yourself!

It took him a whole year back then, and it was only with the help of his master that he barely entered the first level of qi refining.

And his Qi refining layer is already at his peak.

You can break through to the second layer of gas refining at any time.

Zhang Xuanchen walked out of the toilet and looked at it, and there seemed to be no one.

He couldn't help but be eager to try.

Clenched his fists, he aimed at an iron water pipe in the toilet and smashed it down.

Bang!

A terrifying cross talk!

The iron water pipe, which was so hard that even a bullet could not break it, was smashed into a dent and cracked!

"It's such a powerful force, I've only just refined the first layer of qi, and I have about two thousand catties of strength!"

Zhang Xuanchen was overjoyed:

"It's really not a bad thing to start cultivating again!"

Zhang Xuanchen remembered that when he was just at the peak of the first level of qi refining, his strength was only five hundred catties.

At that time, he was already a leader in the first level of Qi refining.

You must know that the entry-level Qi refining first-level cultivator (also called an immortal cultivator), it is already very good to have three or four hundred catties of physical strength.

There are very few that can reach 500 catties.

As for 2000 pounds?

Completely unimaginable, unbelievable, monster-like existence!

The one-star quasi-martial artist in this world is only worth 200 catties of strength.

2000 pounds!

With a punch, I'm afraid the truck will be blown up!

Zhang Xuanchen estimated that his strength was enough to kill many high-star quasi-martial artists in seconds!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanchen excitedly banged the water pipe again.

"!!"

At this time, Zhang Xuanchen heard a wail in the toilet.

A jet of spraying water rushed up to the ceiling in that toilet cubicle!

Zhang Xuanchen was stunned.

Then, without saying a word, he pulled his legs and ran away.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Soon.

A soaking student came out of the toilet and scolded:

"Which son of a son did it?

Do you want to be ashamed?"