Chapter 567: Master, You're Disturbing My Cultivation

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In this cultivation room, Zhong Zhen didn't dare to desperately absorb the aura at first, but just cultivated slowly, lest he fall asleep again if he was unlucky. However, this kind of worry is unnecessary, it has not been long since he was promoted to the seventh order, where is it so easy to reach the eighth order, and it is only possible to break through when the aura is saturated.

It's still far from it!

This feeling of not knowing the years made Zhong Zhen's originally somewhat impetuous heart gradually calm down. She seemed to have a hint of delusion, as if she had returned to the original Qiankun Mirror, and in order to reach the soul refining period as soon as possible, she hid underground for twenty years in one breath.

A calm mind has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that the effect of cultivation is better, and the concentration will be deeper, and the disadvantage is of course that you will slowly lose your vigilance.

The time for each entry gradually extended, and at first Zhong Zhen only dared to stay outside the small space of the Qiankun Mirror for a few hours, and asked the little ghost to help watch, and if there was movement outside, he quickly reminded him.

As the one-year, two-year, and five-year period passed, she became a lot bolder, and the time for her stay was also extended.

This time, it has been four days in one breath, and the little ghost, who is full of benevolence, accidentally closed the door of the mirror and slept extremely sweetly.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunderous sound not far away, which shook Zhong Zhen to his feet.

Zhou Tian's aura was running in her meridians, and in an instant, it spread out like birds and beasts, indiscriminately impacting the flesh and blood meridians. What's even worse is that the aura in the dantian was completely out of control all of a sudden, and almost all of it poured into the flesh and blood of the body.

At this time, the scene is like a pot of gruel that has been smashed into it by a stone, even if the pot is not broken, but the gruel is splashed everywhere.

For a while, Zhong Zhen's seven holes were oozing blood, his blood and qi were surging, his whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't move at all.

Such a loud noise, but the Qiankun Mirror was still quiet, needless to say that the door of the mirror must have been closed by the little ghost, and he had no way of knowing the movement outside.

At a critical time, the little ghost is never there, which makes Zhong Zhen angry, and he doesn't know what he is for.

Disturbed from the depth of the meditation, the good result is a serious illness, and the worst possible cultivation is all wasted. She desperately suppressed the raging aura that kept running around, and introduced it into the dantian little by little.

No matter who came, Zhong Zhen didn't plan to care. As long as the other party won't kill her as soon as she makes a move, there will always be a way, and the most important thing at this time is to forcibly suppress the aura in her body.

She closed her eyes, no longer caring about what was happening outside the world, and turned all her attention to her inside.

Fortunately, after that thunder, there was no more movement.

But after about a stick of incense, the voice came again. As the sound of thunder approached, the entire cultivation room began to shake slightly. The strength of this cultivation room is extremely rare, and being able to shake it twice is already very rare for Zhong Zhen to feel very rare.

At this time, there is no room for curiosity.

It is important to quickly restrain the aura raging in the body.

Someone was striking the wall outside, and a gap was made in the wall on the side. Immediately after that, a second crack appeared in the same place, and finally a hole was punched in this wall with a radius of one foot.

With the appearance of the cave, the outside was quiet for a while, as if the calm of the storm was about to come.

Zhong Zhen slowly opened his eyes, his luck was good, and he finally managed to control his aura before the other party came in. She hurriedly performed a few dust purification techniques on herself to remove the blood that oozed from the pores.

"Envoy?" The people outside asked softly. Even if the voice is lowered, it still seems very loud, with these sounds of gold and iron.

Zhong Zhen didn't say a word.

The cultivation of the people outside is very high, and she can only wait.

In Zhu Ziling's words, wait and see. That is, do nothing, and wait for people to come in, so that you can think about it in the long run.

The people outside had already swept through with their divine senses, and found that the original person in the cultivation room was no longer there, and there was only a seventh-order demon beast.

A seventh-order demon beast, for him, can be blown to death in one breath.

But this situation is so strange that it is completely incomprehensible to the people who come.

The person who blasted open the cultivation room shouted again outside, "Is it okay to dare to ask the envoy?" ”

Zhong Zhen said in a very calm voice, "Hmm. ”

At this time, the less you say, the better, but you can't say a word, what if the other party doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one and directly kills her?

In the hole in the wall, a person's head finally appeared, and before Zhong Zhen could look at his facial features, he was attracted by the smooth head and nine ring scars.

The person who came was a great monk.

It should be said that he is a great Zen master.

The monks in the incarnation period are not called ancestors, nor masters, but great Zen masters.

This great Zen master was even more surprised than Zhong Zhen, his eyes widened and he looked at Zhong Zhen.

Compared with Zhong Zhen's casual and calm face, the great Zen master's face was momentarily embarrassed.

He seldom looked so directly at the bystanders, and generally glanced at them quickly, maintaining his usual solemnity. But at this time, he couldn't help but stay on the other party's face, at least for five breaths.

The Great Zen Master was so surprised.

Why is the envoy gone, but a banshee cultivator has appeared.

The difference between demon cultivators and demon beasts is that demon cultivators generally have at least some or all of their human form, can speak human words, and have a certain amount of humanity in their behavior.

Zhong Zhen had a superior momentum on his face, and he said in surprise, "Who are you?" ”

"The old man is called the Buddha, dare to ask you"

Zhong Zhen interrupted him, but still very imposing, and continued to take the lead, "Why did you break into this room? ”

"This old man has never shown up, and he has not given any instructions, and the main medicinal materials of the elixir have been exhausted, so he has to be disturbed."

Originally, he only banged, and the original intention was to let the envoy hear the movement and come out himself. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, so he had to forcibly break the formation and open up the entire underground cave.

If the envoy wants to blame, there is no way, he has not appeared for decades, and he can't do it without the elixir.

The great Zen master called Buddha Lao could not squeeze into the cave because the entrance of the cave was only half a foot long, and he could only squat down and put his head on the hole.

A round hole and an even more round head emitted a soft glow in the warm and soft light of the cultivation room.

The nine ring scars became even more apparent.

This old monk, who looked not young, had the skin on his face discounted, but there was infinite curiosity in his eyes. That appearance is completely out of tune with his cultivation and age.

Zhong Zhen had been maintaining a meditative posture, motionless, and she suddenly showed a faint smile, "Master, you disturbed my cultivation." ”

"Dare to ask if you are the new envoy?" Buddha asked. It's been a long time since no one has directly called him a master, and generally only monks who are also in the incarnation stage will call him so.

Zhong Zhen didn't answer this question, and said without a sense of fireworks: "Since the master has broken my cultivation room, you might as well make this hole bigger and spread a pure white blanket." Three days later, they came to greet me. (To be continued.) )