Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp, and he said with a firm mind: "Mother, don't worry! I will definitely cultivate to become a strong man as soon as possible and use my own strength to protect you." ”

With the Blood Pill in hand, Zhang Ruochen returned to his room and continued to work hard to cultivate.

"Niangniang, it is said that a martial artist not only has to take blood pills, but also has to practice exercises, and must have cultivation exercises in order to open up the meridians. The maid Yun'er said.

Concubine Lin looked at Zhang Ruochen's back as she left, pursed her lips, nodded bitterly, and said, "I know!" However, even the lowest-grade exercises will sell for more than five hundred silver coins, and with my current financial resources, I can't afford to buy them at all." Moreover, now that the queen and the national teacher are presiding over the government, it is impossible for the queen to let Chen'er go to the 'Library of Books' to receive cultivation exercises and martial arts. There seems to be only one way!"

The maid Yun'er said: "Niangniang wants to go to the Lin family, but three years ago, Niangniang has completely fallen out with the Lin family, and they will practice exercises for His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince?"

"As long as they are willing to practice exercises for Chen'er, even if they ask me to kneel on the ground and admit my mistakes, I can still kneel. Concubine Lin seemed to think of something from the past, and tears couldn't help but flow from her eyes.

"But it wasn't Niangniang's fault at the beginning...... the maid Yun'er sighed softly.

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The inner space of the space-time spar is very full of aura, and the intensity is about twice that of the outside world.

You must know that in Yunwu County, if the concentration of aura in those famous mountains and rivers reaches one and a half times, it is already considered a treasure land of cultivation, and it will be contested by major families.

Sitting in the center of the inner space, Zhang Ruochen took out the jade bottle containing ten blood pills, poured out a blood pill from the jade bottle, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

Although the "Blood Pill" is refined from the blood of brute beasts, it does not smell bloody, but has a faint fragrance.

When the alchemist was refining the blood pill, he removed the bloody qi in it and added tiger rosewood and mandal flowers.

Long-term consumption of the Blood Pill can not only provide a steady stream of physical strength for the warrior, but also improve the meridians, bones, and viscera of the warrior, making the warrior's body stronger.

"It's just a blood pill. Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly and muttered to himself: "With my current cultivation, it is enough to take a first-grade blood pill." ”

Zhang Ruochen put a blood pill into his mouth, and immediately re-capped the jade bottle and put it on the stone platform.

Under the urging of the true qi, the blood qi of the blood pill quickly melted, providing Zhang Ruochen with an endless stream of physical strength.

"Although I reached the early stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm and became a martial artist, this body is too thin and weak to be compared to other martial artists at all. You must refine your body to become stronger, otherwise you will suffer a great loss when you fight with martial artists of the same realm. ”

For martial artists, it is not only necessary to cultivate true qi, but also to cultivate martial arts.

"The dragon is like a palm!"

Zhang Ruochen's mind came up with this set of mysterious palm techniques, which was enough to rank in the top three in the martial arts secret book in his memory, which was just right for him to cultivate now.

His legs were apart, his waist was sinking, filling his legs with the true qi in his body, fixing his body, slowly lifting a pair of arms, and began to slap his palms according to a certain mysterious law.

In his mind, he imagined himself as an ancient god with infinite power, an abyssal demon dragon that swallowed clouds and spitted mist, and every punch he threw used all his strength, as if he wanted to punch out every trace of power in his body.

With each palm, the muscles of the whole body are pulled, and the true qi in the body is also integrated into the muscles and muscles, causing the muscles and muscles to deform, become more powerful, tougher, and even merge with the true qi.

The dragon elephant is like a palm, with a total of thirteen palm prints, which belongs to the king-level martial arts.

To be exact, if you can cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the thirteenth palm, even if it is compared to a god-level martial art, it is not much different.

Both martial arts and martial arts are divided into five levels: human, spirit, ghost, king, and god.

The dragon elephant is like the first palm of the "brute elephant galloping to the ground", and the cultivation is successful, and the power is comparable to the martial arts of the human level.

The dragon elephant is like the second palm of the "Flying Dragon in the Sky", and the cultivation is successful, and the power is comparable to that of a human-level mid-grade martial art.

The third palm of the dragon elephant is "Dragon Elephant Returns to the Field", and the cultivation is successful, and the power is comparable to that of a human-level martial art.

The fourth palm of the dragon elephant is like the "Dragon Image Shadow", and the cultivation is successful, and the power is comparable to the martial arts of the lower grade of the spirit level.

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The thirteenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, known as the "Dragon Elephant Destroying the World", is as powerful as a god-level martial art, and the power exerted is unimaginable.

The first few palms of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can only be regarded as a low-level martial art, and the power is not strong. Moreover, the dragon elephant is like a palm, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and there are very few people who can cultivate to the seventh palm.

After the seventh palm, each palm cultivation requires a lot of time and energy, and if you can't resist the power of the strongest and most yang in your body, you may even burn your body and spontaneously combust.

It is precisely because of these reasons that the Dragon Elephant Prajna can only be regarded as a king-level inferior martial art.

Although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is very difficult to cultivate, it is just right for Zhang Ruochen to cultivate now, and he can refine his body to become strong in a short period of time.

"The dragon elephant is like the first palm, and the brute elephant gallops to the ground. ”

Zhang Ruochen first stood on the horse, and then, he quickly stepped on the pace, rushed out, and quickly made a palm print.

Quiet as a mountain, moving like a wild elephant.

After practicing over and over again, until the true qi in the body was exhausted, he wiped off his sweat, sat cross-legged on the ground, and used the divine martial mark in the center of his eyebrows to absorb the spiritual energy in the space inside the space-time crystal, transforming it into an endless stream of true qi.

In the inner space of the space-time crystal, he cultivated for nine days in a row, and finally succeeded in cultivating the first palm of the dragon elephant like a palm, "Wild Elephant Galloping to the Earth".

Nine days in the inner space, and the outside world is only the past three days.

"I don't know how strong the first palm of the dragon elephant palm is with my current cultivation?"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the inner space of the space-time spar, came to the backyard, stood in the center of the courtyard, and operated the true qi in his body, filling his legs.

"Elephant gallops. ”

He stepped on a regular pace and rushed out.

As the pace progressed, a strong force rushed up from the legs, passed through the waist and abdomen, spine, surged to the back and shoulders, and gushed out from the arms.

Although it is just a move, it mobilizes the power of every muscle in the body, and the explosive power is naturally quite amazing.

"Bang!"

Two palms hit a half-human-high thousand-pound boulder, and then, immediately retracted his palms, stepped on the footprints just now, and quickly retreated to the same place.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the thousand-pound boulder, and saw that there were two shallow palm-shaped indentations on the surface of the boulder. The bottom of the boulder sank about two centimeters into the dirt.

For the power of this palm, Zhang Ruochen is still quite satisfied.

Although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is now only a human-level low-grade martial art, it is more sophisticated than other human-level low-grade martial arts, and the power that erupts is also more powerful.

"The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate. If I were to directly cultivate a spirit-level martial art now, it would be impossible for me to succeed in cultivating within nine days, and it would take at least half a year. Moreover, with the amount of True Qi in my body, I can't use a spirit-level martial art. ”

The time for cultivating martial arts and exercises must be reasonably arranged.

If you focus on the cultivation of martial arts and ignore the cultivation of exercises, it will lead to a slow cultivation realm.

If you focus on the cultivation of the exercises and ignore the cultivation of martial arts, you will suffer a big loss when you fight with others.

In any case, after cultivating Jackie Chan as the first palm, Zhang Ruochen finally had the ability to protect himself after eight hundred years.

In the past nine days, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has also improved greatly, and the true qi in the qi pool has been cultivated, and he can start to open up the second meridian.

But in order to open up the meridians, it is necessary to take the marrow washing solution. The queen only gave Zhang Ruochen a marrow washing liquid, which was already used when opening the first meridian.

How can I get a second dose, or even more?

"Ninth Prince, Niangniang is looking for you everywhere, what are you doing here?" The maid Yun'er saw Zhang Ruochen standing in the center of the courtyard, so she walked over curiously.

Yun'er is the only maid by Concubine Lin and Zhang Ruochen's side, about seventeen or eighteen years old, she is quite beautiful, with bright eyes and a pointed chin.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the opposite side of Yun'er, blocking Yun'er's sight, so as not to see the two handprints on the thousand-pound boulder in the distance, and asked with concern: "Sister Yun'er, is the injury on your arm better?"

Yun'er shook her head lightly and said, "It will take a hundred days for the injured muscles and bones to move, and I'm afraid it will take two or three months to heal." ”

The injury on her arm was pushed out by the eighth prince a few days ago and her bones were broken. For a servant girl like them, let alone breaking bones, even if they were beaten to death, the eighth prince would not need to bear any responsibility.

In a world where the strong are respected, the weak have no status at all.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why don't you buy a musculoskeletal cream?"

Yun'er endured the pain in her arm and smiled bitterly: "A worst muscle and bone intermittent cream also costs two hundred silver coins to buy, and inferior people like us can't afford to use it at all." Ninth Prince, it's good that you can care about us slaves. Hurry up and follow me to see Niangniang, today, we are going out of the palace. ”

Zhang Ruochen followed behind Yun'er and asked curiously, "Where to go out of the palace?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen her, you must be very happy, right?" Yun'er had a bright smile on her face and stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Every time he says "Lu Shan", he will definitely be red-faced and shy like a big girl.

"Who is Lu Shan?" Zhang Ruochen just wanted to ask, but immediately swallowed back.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen before he died of illness must have known a woman named Lu Shan, and listening to Yun'er's tone, their relationship may be very unusual.

If Zhang Ruochen asks "who is Lu Shan", he will definitely be exposed. In that case, then keep silent and talk as little as possible.

Fortunately, over the years, Zhang Ruochen has been frail and sickly, except for Concubine Lin who has always cared about him, he has rarely had contact with people, otherwise, it is estimated that he would have been suspected a long time ago.

Yun'er was slightly surprised when she saw that Zhang Ruochen was very calm, but she didn't think much about it, and continued to walk towards the courtyard where Concubine Lin lived.

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