Zhan Meng was also invited.

The crowd dispersed.

Xuanzi number in the middle grade sword, precious Qi Gathering Pill, heavy golden eggs. He covered the few treasures he received in his arms, rewards, and couldn't close his mouth with joy, and the pain on his body suddenly felt like it wasn't a big deal.

The doctor disinfected his wound, applied medicine, bandaged it briefly and told him to come to the hospital tomorrow to continue treatment.

Zhan Meng agreed, but he didn't care about this little injury in his heart.

Back in the Red Mansion, incense, bathing, and changing, he threw himself on, fell on the soft white bed and began to fall asleep—he was so tired that he didn't even have time to dry his wet hair.

He slept until the afternoon of the next day, and in the middle Zhu Xiaoqing came to bring him dinner and morning tea, but he didn't hear it, he had slept until he was slightly unconscious.

He had a long, long dream, in which he appeared in a golden hot spring, surrounded by lush green plants, rustling in the wind, and the air was full of rich oxygen and purifying gases.

The water of the hot spring baptized his flesh, moistened his hair, his skin, soaked into his muscles, his bones, and he sank and swam in the golden hot spring.

It's like the feeling of a baby in its mother's womb.

Feeling like this, the picture changed, and he really seemed to be incarnated into a little baby again, slowly growing up in a liquid full of energy.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and his body had a feeling of fullness, and he gradually felt no longer tired and no longer sinking.

"Whew. ”

When Zhan Meng woke up again, he saw the next day's sunshine outside the window. He lay in bed and felt that he was completely different from the self he was yesterday.

He lifted his hand, and it was still the same hand, but it was soft and warm, and he lifted his leg, and it seemed to change color, and it seemed to be fairer than yesterday, and the skin was more delicate, and the bones seemed to be straighter, and the shape of the knee was softer. The traces of eight or nine wounds on the stomach are still there, but most of the wounds have healed, and many places have begun to scab, and it seems that the bandages are redundant.

"I have to say, my resilience is amazing. ”

Zhan Meng twisted his neck in satisfaction, and then he clenched his fists, squeezed the dantian, and ran the qigong to see how much the internal force in his body had recovered.

In his ears, he seemed to hear the sound of the tide rising and falling, and his dantian suddenly surged with more than ten times the qi and strength of yesterday.

Shocked, stunned, unbelievable!

"Could it be that I broke through to the middle martial artist in my sleep!"

Zhan Meng jumped out of bed, excitedly gearing up, the mood was much stronger than yesterday when he received the baby, just like a poor and crazy beggar dug up the vault, jumping and shouting excitedly.

A big time for life!

He screamed for a long time, venting his excess emotions, and then gradually calmed down, and looked at his body and his dantian again.

The meridians of the whole body are completely unobstructed and widened, like a country road turning into a highway. The heart and blood vessels throughout the body are also more elastic, vigorous and vigorous. This kind of change in the body is externalized, that is, Zhanmeng's skin has become better, the acne at the corners of his mouth has disappeared overnight, and his hair has become soft and black. If he looks in the mirror at this moment, he can see that his facial features are flashing with a moving look and full of positive emotions.

Looking at the dantian again, the light of the ultimate golden dao body was even brighter, and the dantian felt that it was almost impossible to hide its dazzling rays. Haoran Zheng Qigong used to be a small cyclone, but now it has become a big storm that blows non-stop, and it has been perfectly transformed, and finally, the consciousness of Zhan Meng came to the front of the Star Demon Seed.

The Star Demon Seed doesn't know if it can be called the Star Demon Seed at this moment, it has grown a third leaf, a total of three leaves, all of which have become very long, dancing leisurely with the wind with the air flow of Haoran Zhengqigong in the dantian. It was already several times larger than when it first came to the Zhanmeng Dantian, so it should be more appropriate to call it Star Demon Grass at this moment.

"Star Demon Seed, you've grown up, can I change your name to Star Demon Grass now?" Zhan Meng gently communicated with it.

Star Demon Seed thought about the boss for a while, and then shyly sent a small message.

"Hmm. ”

Zhan Meng happily stroked it: "Star Demon Seed, Star Demon Grass, let's grow together and walk towards the future together." ”

Zhan Meng crossed his knees and guided the dantian to slowly transform the rich internal force into inner elements.

The inner element is one of the basic advantages of the middle warrior compared with the lower martial artist, the middle martial artist has the inner element, and when there is a head-on battle with the internal force of the lower martial artist, it is a posture of destruction and crushing. The reason why Zhu Ziming and Zhu Zijing's ultimate moves are so powerful that Zhan Meng suffers a lot is because their attacks are all composed of internal elements, which is difficult to fight. If it weren't for Haoran's righteous qigong that he could fight beyond the level, where would he be able to get the last martial champion.

Zhu Mengmeng is a little worse in the use of Neiyuan.

After repeated cycle compression and continuous improvement, Zhan Meng finally transformed most of the qigong and internal force in his body into internal elements. Zhan Meng evaluated the quantity and quality of these internal elements, and then compared them with the four-star Dacheng Zhu Zijing, and came to a conclusion - that is, Zhan Meng not only achieved the entry of the middle martial artist overnight and consolidated the foundation, but also hit the realm of the four-star Xiaocheng in one fell swoop.

Four-star Xiaocheng is finally a little master, and he has a little confidence to go out and explore the rivers and lakes. He thought proudly that now he can beat his yesterday self, and he can really beat ten of them at a time. Zhu Zijing, Zhu Ziming, Zhu Mengmeng, I'm afraid that the three of them together today are not the opponents of Zhanmeng.

He sighed, today's harvest is not so easy to get, thanks to this trip to the Zhu family's headquarters, first he kindly helped the grandmother absorb the toxin of the elephant face tumor, the star demon seed gained a part of the evolution, and then experienced several vicious battles in the annual martial arts, it was he who broke through the physical limit again and again, and constantly refreshed his upper limit in danger, and finally he was in a coma, and the stimulated star demon seed and the ultimate golden Dao body fed back Zhan Meng, and both exerted force, helping him to hit the new realm of the martial artist in one fell swoop.

At dinner, Zhu Xiaoqing came over to visit Zhan Meng with fruits, and was very happy to see that his son had finally woken up.

"You should go to the drinking party in the evening, after all, you took away the name of Wu Zhuangyuan and received a heavy reward, and it is unreasonable to say that you don't go. ”

"Of course I will. ”

Zhu Xiaoqing said happily: "I have prepared all the clothes for you, and I will change them after eating the fruit." ”

Zhu Xiaoqing brought a set of expensive suits, Zhan Meng compared the clothes, the size was really suitable, and he went to the bathroom to change out. Zhu Xiaoqing took out a delicate tie from his bag and tied it to him.

Seeing himself in a suit and leather shoes in the mirror, he had a feeling that he no longer seemed to be able to treat himself as a teenager: I am an adult, a young warrior who can take charge of himself, and I will demand myself by the standard of an adult in the future.

"Mom, if I wear it out like this, people can't tell my real age. ”

"Yes, you have to wear more formal clothes in the future, you see how suitable it is for you, you seem to be born with an aristocratic style. Zhu Xiaoqing looked around him and was very satisfied.

Aristocratic Fan?Zhan Meng shook his head. When his father was in power, he was still the little prince of the entire lake area, but what could he do, now he didn't dare to recall that dusty past, nor did he dare to go to the lake to blow the gentle wind again. Nobility is not given by clothes, not by the facial features of the appearance, but by the strength of the heart and the strength in the hands, one day, I will become a strong man in the whole of China, the prince of the entire martial arts world.