Chapter Seventy-Nine: Innate Third Order
With a "bang", the divine light in Tian Junji's eyes dimmed, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, while Zhang Yan reluctantly got up with the Juntian Sword in his hand, this time he won, but it was also a miserable victory, and now his body can be said to be ten rooms and nine emptiness, his dream power is exhausted, his spiritual power is exhausted, and there is nothing left.
"Senior Brother Tian lost, Senior Brother Tian lost, that kid looked like he had just entered the realm of the Dream Warrior, how could he lose with Senior Brother Tian's Sixth Order Strength of the Dream Warrior!"
At this time, Yelin Jiao got up from the high platform, waved his right hand, and two figures appeared on the high platform, it was Zhang Yan and Tian Junji, and then he spoke,
"Second Elder, congratulations on accepting a good apprentice!"
"Where, where, my rebel has only defeated one of your registered disciples, and it's still far away!" Li Hua said,
Zhang Yan, who was struggling to support him on the side, couldn't listen to it anymore, and directly interrupted the business exchange between the two.
"Master, your apprentice is still seriously injured, can we hurry up?"
Li Hua directly turned his head and glared at Zhang Yan, and said, "Fat third child, I'm in a hurry, let's withdraw first, bye!" As soon as the words fell, Li Hua reached out and grabbed Zhang Yan's collar, and the figure flashed, and the two disappeared in place.
Yelin Jiao looked at the place where the two disappeared, and didn't turn around for a long time, until Tian Junji, who was lying next to him, woke up with a "hmm", and then looked down at his disciple.
"Master, the disciple is defeated, and I will be ashamed of you!" Tian Junji came back to his senses and saw Master Ye Linjiao standing beside him, and hurriedly endured severe pain all over his body and knelt on the ground, bowing his head and saying,
"You didn't lose my people, it's just you who failed, but your cultivation of "Ming Wang Xiao" is still poor, after recovering from your injuries, come to me and listen to the class!"
When Tian Junji heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed and thanked, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!" This time he was also blessed by misfortune and became an official disciple.
On the other side, Zhang Yan behaved a little peculiarly, at this time he was tugging at Li Hua's trouser legs, howling loudly,
"Master, you can't do this!
"Apprentice, being a teacher is for your good, think about it, these resources are placed here for me, and they can make money more and more, and if they are placed there for you, they can only become less and less. Li pretended to be bitter and persuaded him,
"Master, your apprentice can't even afford to eat, you still tell me about investment and risk here, hurry up, take out what should be mine, give me out!" Zhang Yan didn't howl this time, he got up directly from the ground, grabbed Li Hua's collar, and said fiercely, there is a big picture that if you don't give it to me, I will give you my life.
"Hmph, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop!" Li Hua snorted in his mouth, slowly took out a token in his hand, and slowly wiped it on Zhang Yan's disciple credential, with a "ding" sound.
This "ding" in Zhang Yan's ears was the fairy sound made when the money collided, and he hurriedly opened his sect contribution and counted the numbers in front of him, "One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand,"
With more than 30,000 contributions to the inner door, Zhang Yan now feels that his head is dizzy by instant happiness, and his mind is full of beautiful visions for the future.
"The medicinal materials for the ancient physical training can be bought, and the cultivation resources can be a lot more, by the way, there is also a weapon rewarded by the sect that has not been customized...... Ah, so happy!" This is Zhang Yan's mental activity now, and the whole thing is full of happy colors.
"Get out, hurry up and get out of here, short-sighted guy!" Li Hua's roar woke up Zhang Yan, who was still fantasizing, not only that, but the next moment he came back to his senses, he felt a feeling of soaring clouds.
When he turned his head to look back, he saw Li Hua, his "beloved" master waving his hand to him, with a "warm oil" smile on his face, and there was nothing under him.
With an "oops", Zhang Yan fell from the air, and the part that came into contact with the ground was the wound that had just begun to heal, so when he got up and walked towards the cave, he left a blood-red mark on the spot.
"His grandmother's defense is so high, why isn't it waterproof! The old beggar is really unreliable. ”
After returning to the cave, Zhang Yan's heart moved, and the purple clothes on his body automatically faded off, turning into a small square and lying quietly in the palm of his right hand.
After taking off his clothes, Zhang Yan's body was covered with terrifying scars, and there was a blur of flesh and blood everywhere.
"No, this exercise body has to keep up quickly, otherwise I will use it once and weigh eight like this, and the body will have to play sooner or later" Zhang Yan looked at his body and said to himself,
Then his mind sank into the dantian and began to mobilize his dream power, which had not recovered much, to run around the running route of the Nine Turns Golden Body, and he didn't say anything all night, so he practiced all night.
The next day, when Zhang Yan withdrew from the cultivation state, most of the terrifying wounds on his body had healed, and this was the advantage of the body practitioner.
After getting up and moving his limbs, Zhang Yan plunged directly into the stream in the cave, rinsed his body, and walked out of the water.
Today, he only had one thing, and that was to exchange the sect contributions that he had just received for cultivation resources, and further convert them into combat power.
So at the first stop, Zhang Yan came to the Elixir Hall, and as soon as he entered, he didn't say a word, he directly opened a light curtain, and his fingers were frantically lit on it.
kept muttering, "This thousand-year-old snow lotus is good, I want it, this dragon's blood grass is right, I want it, Xiangli grass is good, let's have a dozen ......"
"Bang la la" is really like flowing money, out of the elixir hall, the 20,000 sect contribution is gone.
At the second stop, Zhang Yan went to the Refining Pavilion to receive his own reward for the promotion of the inner door, a customized low-grade spirit weapon.
When he first arrived at the Refining Pavilion, Zhang Yan was dazzled by the vast domain weapons that were as vast as the sea of stars, and there were ten of the most dazzling stars in the sky above the Refining Pavilion, which were the top ten Zhenzong weapons in the Refining Weapon City.
Zhang Yan walked directly to the counter with the certificate issued by the Inner Gate Deacon Hall and said,
"This is my proof, I'm here to claim my reward!"
"Zhang Yan, you are the first Zhang Yan in the Inner Gate Promotion Competition! When the service disciple saw that it was Zhang Yan, he immediately said with a smile on his face, this is the reality.
"I want a low-grade spirit weapon-level space ring. Zhang Yan also smiled politely and said,
This choice is the result of Zhang Yan's careful consideration, for three reasons, one is that he has already taken the Juntian Sword and does not need a weapon.
The second is that I just got this set of clothes from Li Hua, and the defense is not bad, and it can be used for a while.
The third, and last, and most important reason, is that the storage refining is the most expensive among the refining vessels.
"Yes, yes, you can come and pick it up in three days. ”
After Zhang Yan recovered, he walked out of the inner door, and his footsteps were directly towards the outer door.
In the outer door, Zhang Yan took out the round tripod he had been using in Elder Lin's cave mansion, put it directly into the space ring, and returned to the cave mansion, because the injuries on his body were not completely healed, and he still had to heal.
Back in the cave, with a "bang", Zhang Yan put the round tripod obtained from Elder Lin's cave mansion on the ground, and with a flash in his hand, the original of the ancient physical training technique appeared, and then one by one the medicinal materials fell into the round tripod.
"Bang la la", Zhang Yan poured out a pile of green charcoal from the space ring again, and he placed it at the point of Yuanding, he didn't have Elder Lin's magical powers, so he could only use the old method to boil out the medicinal power with the fire of green charcoal.
In this way, the cave was made by Zhang Yan's black smoke miasma, and the entire cave was full of smoke, but these smokes were abnormally choking, but in the end, fortunately, the fire was finally raised by him.
After sorting out everything, Zhang Yan came to the second floor of the Bamboo Building and continued to cultivate the Nine Turns Golden Body Decisive to heal the injuries on his body.
I don't know how long it took, "......grunt, grunt", the sound of boiling water woke Zhang Yan up, and he immediately took off his clothes and jumped directly from the second floor to sit in the boiling water.
Now the temperature in the water is normal temperature for Zhang Yan, so he quickly calmed down and concentrated on absorbing the medicinal power in the medicinal liquid.
As a trace of medicinal power penetrated into his body, Zhang Yan felt that the wound began to feel itchy, and the wound that had not healed grew granulations and slowly closed.
After a while, the wounds in Zhang Yan's whole body had completely healed, and the meridians were also full of medicinal power, and he felt that his body had reached a limit, so all the medicinal power in the meridians was mobilized at the same time, impacting the meridians and flesh together.
"Bang bang bang......" The wounds on Zhang Yan's body that had just healed exploded again, and this time it was really incomplete.
The medicinal liquid in the round tripod even appeared in a vortex centered on Zhang Yan's body, in which the emerald green medicinal power visible to the naked eye spun wildly, drilling into his body.
Soon, Zhang Yan's whole body was covered with emerald green medicinal power, and he completely became a green man, and his flesh and blood began to be reborn under the medicinal power, and his meridians began to restructure.
Between this destruction and rebirth, the strength of Zhang Yan's body continued to increase, breaking through the limit.
As twilight fell, the touch of green in the round tripod was gone, only the black-brown medicine residue remained, and all the medicinal power was absorbed by Zhang Yan alone.
"Click. A cracking sound sounded, and Zhang Yan's body that was a little whiter broke the medicine shell on his body and reappeared.
Zhang Yan slowly opened his eyes, jumped slightly, and jumped into the stream, and when he came out again, he was already dressed in purple.
Looking at the white lips and red teeth in the mirror in front of him, Zhang Yan's brows furrowed tightly, and in his heart, there were 10,000 divine beasts and salamander horses galloping by.
"Now my skin will be envious even when I see it!, but the master is a seven-foot man, what do you want to do so white!" Thinking of this, with a "snap", Zhang Yan reached out and slapped the mirror on the table.
Soon, Zhang Yan extinguished the thoughts just now, and concentrated on perceiving the changes in his body, he found that the strength in his body was stronger, and the meridians were also much wider.
"Yes, now I should be able to barely use the heavy eight move, and it won't be so miserable anymore. Zhang Yan muttered to himself, as soon as his voice fell, a "ding" sound followed, and he hurriedly picked up his disciple's credential to see who was sending the message at this time.
"Brother Zhang, do you have time tomorrow?" a voice as crisp as a silver bell sounded.