"What are you whispering to each other?" Elder Wu couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw Zhang Yun and Zhao talking loudly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Da hurriedly explained: "Elder Wu, it's nothing, it's just some polite words to each other. ”

Elder Wu looked at Zhang Yun suspiciously, and said in a strange manner for a long time: "Zhang Yun is my key caretaker, if you also enjoy this treatment, I can also give it to you." ”

Zhao Da hurriedly shut up, I won't touch this mold.

Elder Wu pushed the cart of square-cut granite beside him towards Zhang Yun and the others, and said, "The basic skills of refining medicine are nothing more than hand strength, heat and memory. One of the most basic is hand strength, if your hands are sore and weak when refining medicine, then the medicine will definitely not be a good product, so today I will train your hand strength. There are fifty pieces of granite here, each of which is five thousand pounds, and I have thirty ropes here, and each of you will tie a rope to me above each finger, and a piece of granite under the rope. Since you are not a mortal body, I allow you to use your spiritual power to support you when you can't hold on, but not more than three times, after three times, the granite stone blocks will shatter, and you will suffer my punishment, the punishment is very simple, just eat the elixir I refined. Declare in advance that these pills are all discarded waste pills, and I don't know what the effect is. Elder Wu said to Zhang Yun, "Beloved disciple Zhang Yun, you are naturally different from others In view of your ability, I decided to let you hang three stones on each finger, and you are not allowed to use spiritual power to support them, these stones given to you are all specific, if you use spiritual power once, these stones will break, you don't want to fail, I have prepared a lot of pills for you." Hahahaha. ”

When Zhang Yun heard this, a burst of anger rose in his heart, Elder Wu, you wait for me, I will ask you to return these things sooner or later! Zhang Yun and the three of them began to train according to the instructions, Zhao Da and Zhao Er looked very relaxed, Zhang Yun had ten fingers, and each finger was hanging with a weight of 1,500 catties, and he felt that his hand was about to break as if it was about to break, but fortunately, Zhang Yun's body was cast by the Spirit Fruit Immortal Spring, and he would not be easily persecuted. He barely held on. After doing this, he looked at Elder Wu, his eyes were full of provocation, as if to say: How about it, against Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu can do it!

Seeing Da Zhang Yun's behavior like this, Elder Wu pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Zhao Da, Zhao Er, the two of you can rest for a quarter of an hour and practice again. As for you, Zhang Yun. After five hours, you will be allowed a minute of rest. There must not be any difference in the number of cultivation times of the three of you before dusk today, otherwise, the one who is less will have nothing to eat!" ”

When Zhang Yun heard this, he scolded viciously in his heart: Bastard! They practice once an hour, and I practice once every five hours, how can they catch up? Why don't you say it directly if you don't want Lao Tzu to eat? Although he is full of inner drama, he is still quiet on the surface, and my Zhang Yun's ignoring your troubles is the biggest revenge on you, so that you can't have any pleasure in your heart!

After Elder Wu said this, he left, presumably returning to his residence to rest.

After the two brothers, Zhao Da and Zhao Er, saw that Elder Wu was gone, and put away the difficult expressions on their faces. Zhao Da whispered: "Zhang Yun, have you thought about it?" ”

Zhang Yun now feels that there is nothing else but life is worse than death, how can he have time to deal with Zhao Da, he said irritably, "You're not fucking tired?" ”

After Zhang Yun finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Zhao Da and Zhao Er stretching out their hands with ease, and there were five thousand catties of stones hanging from each finger. Not to mention tired, he didn't even find a drop of sweat on the faces of the two brothers, Zhao Da and Zhao Er. Zhang Yun was surprised in his heart, he was able to support it until now completely because he had a body forged by the Divine Fruit Spirit Spring, so he could do this kind of thing, but the two brothers Zhao Da and Zhao Er did it with their human bodies, and he couldn't believe it anyway.

Zhao Da saw Zhang Yun's surprise and explained: "Zhang Yun, I can't tell you because of some relationships, but I hope you can choose a good team station." After Zhao Da finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Zhang Yun, leaving Zhang Yun and the second monk at a loss.

What does it mean, Zhang Yun was very puzzled in his heart, and told me more than once that he wanted to choose a good side, the head of the house paid attention to me, the empty monk paid attention to me, and Zhao Da Zhao Er also paid attention to me, all of these things are related to the red lotus fruit, the damn red lotus fruit, the damn Qingfeng faction, the more Zhang Yun thought about it, the more angry he became, and pointed all these angry spearheads at the Qingfeng faction and the master.

Zhang Yun has no attachment to the Qingfeng faction in his heart, and if he really has it, he will only be grateful to his master Duan Xuan.

Just as Zhang Yun pondered this, the sharp pain from his fingers dragged Zhang Yun back from his thoughts to reality. Looking at it, it turned out that there was a deep wound on his finger that had been cut out by a large stone of 1,500 bajin, and the bones were deeply visible. Zhang Yun was resentful in his heart, Elder Wu, you are so vicious, you will never destroy your body for 1,500 catties, and the sum of these three stones is definitely more than 5,000 catties!

Elder Wu returned at the right time and said to Zhao Da and Zhao Er: "Well, if you don't shake it, you can't break it, today's cultivation is very successful, you two can rest and go." ”

Zhao Da and Zhao Er took off the boulder above their fingers when they heard this, saluted and retreated. Elder Wu saw the two of them leaving, and only himself and Zhang Yun were left in the entire alchemy room. He no longer pretended to be a teacher, and said viciously to Zhang Yun: "Stinky boy, do you know? The people who oppose me have no good end, Zhang Ning is my grandson, Zhang Wu is my eldest grandson, you bullied them into that way, you can't look up in the sect, see how I clean you up. Although the boss attaches great importance to you, he tortures you without harming you, and I have endless methods of torture. You kid is waiting for your good days. ”

When Zhang Yun heard that Elder Wu had finally exposed his murderous side, he didn't say anything, and as if he hadn't heard of it, he was saving up to do his cultivation task today.

Seeing Zhang Yun ignoring himself like this, Elder Wu couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and said viciously: "Zhang Yun, today's cultivation knows that midnight is over, and you are not allowed to rest before midnight, so keep holding it for me!" With that, Elder Wu flicked his sleeves and left, furious.

Seeing Elder Wu leaving, Zhang Yun sensed the fluctuations of his spiritual power and gradually moved away from the alchemy room. He put the heavy burden in his hand on the ground, and as soon as the stones touched the ground, the ground was pressed into some fine lines, and he asked how 1,500 catties could crush the floor of the alchemy room.

Zhang Yun was idle, urging the sycamore tree imprint behind him to repair the scars on his fingers, but the energy in the sycamore tree imprint was obviously insufficient, and he couldn't urge it anymore after only repairing one finger. Zhang Yun had no choice but to use his spiritual power to repair his wounds, but the speed of his spiritual power repair was extremely slow, and at this rate, he was afraid that he would not be able to repair himself overnight. Just when Zhang Yun was at a loss, the golden light flashed in his hand, Zhang Yun raised his hand to look, and saw a tree root floating on the palm of his hand.

"This is the root of the sycamore tree, I give it to you, you break it, and the spiritual power merges into the brand of the sycamore tree, so that the sycamore tree will take root in you, and the power of the sycamore fruit will be inexhaustible. However, the power of the sycamore tree must be drawn from your own spiritual power, and there must be no problem with the Yipin Lingtai. Feng Ling's voice suddenly sounded, Zhang Yun was surprised in his heart, and Empress Rui hurriedly asked, "Feng Ling, how are you doing now?" ”

But all that answered him was a dead silence, Zhang Yun's eyes were dim, it turned out that Feng Ling's situation was not optimistic, and it must be the limit of what he could do by giving himself the roots of the sycamore tree.

Zhang Yun did not delay, the spiritual power was contained in the palm of his hand, shattering the roots of the sycamore tree that flashed with golden light, and the golden energy flowed into the meridians in his hand, Zhang Yun hurriedly controlled this golden spiritual power to go towards the sad sycamore brand. The spiritual power entered the sycamore tree brand like a fish entering the water, it quickly spread out and covered the entire brand in a short time, Zhang Yun looked inside the body, it found that there were a few more transparent silk threads on the spirit platform connected to the back, presumably this is the so-called root of Feng Ling.

The spiritual power wandered back and forth on these transparent silk threads, and the originally dim and almost empty sycamore tree brand regained its light, and streams of golden spiritual power poured into the wound, and the wound quickly scabbed off and grew new flesh. In contrast, with the imprint of the sycamore root, the speed of repairing the body is more than a thousand times happier than before.

Zhang Yun, who had no pain interference, took out the dragon body method handed over to him by Elder July from his arms, opened the scroll, and a sound of tiger roaring and dragon groaning came from the scroll, and the first thing that caught Zhang Yun's eyes was a dragon with teeth and claws, and the painting was lifelike, as if he could really see this dragon flickering and moving in the clouds. Zhang Yun took advantage of the situation to look down, and a cultivator's footsteps at the tail of the dragon were illusory, making people unable to see the reality clearly. Compared to this formation, it is the appearance of the dragon body method. It seems to be a real anomaly.

Zhang Yun continued to open the scroll, and a few lines of the boy on the first page attracted Zhang Yun's attention, and the boy engraved it with pure gold, and the book read: The carved dragon painting building is not as good as the scenery of a spring, and the prosperity is scattered but the smoke and clouds are passing by.

Zhang Yun couldn't figure out what the connection between this line of small poems and the dragon body method was, so he continued to look down, but what made him feel strange was that when he looked down, he found that there was a blank on the scroll, and there was nothing. What is the reason for this, how did the scroll that was still full of words just now suddenly become a wordless heavenly book?

Zhang Yun turned the scroll over and looked at it countless times, but he didn't see the content after that, and he was puzzled in his heart.