The black shadow looked at the scarred Ji Zhan, and hurriedly called someone to carry Ji Zhan back, and vaguely, Ji Zhan seemed to hear the voice of the black shadow: "It's okay, Coach Ji,".

Before Ji Zhan could speak, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

When I woke up again, it was already the next afternoon.

At this time, Ji Zhan's head was dizzy, and yesterday's battle was still vivid.

It's as if it just happened, and it's terrifying.

Ji Zhan watched in a hazy way in as a group of people walked in.

They gathered around their bedside and kept calling their names.

"Water, water, water," Ji Zhan groaned involuntarily as he felt his throat dry.

"Pour water for Coach Ji," someone in the crowd shouted.

Man immediately brought the water, helped Ji Zhan up, and gently fed him water.

Ji Zhan felt the cool liquid flowing into his throat, which was very comfortable, so he sucked it heavily, but because the force was too great, Ji Zhan, who was choking, coughed.

"Coach, are you alright?" Everyone asked.

Ji Zhan looked at everyone, this was the brothers in the corps.

They were all worried about themselves, and they came one after another, looking at them, Ji Zhan felt very warm, and a hot current surged into his heart.

It's been a long time since I've felt like this.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

It's not about taking advantage of others, or being taken advantage of, and it's rare to have this kind of intimate feeling.

"I'm fine, thank you." Ji Zhan looked at these familiar faces and said in a choked voice.

"Coach, this is the chicken soup I made for you," Yi said as he brought a bowl of soup and looked at Ji Zhan.

"Coach, you don't know, I heard from the mayor that you went to Chengshan, and you've been worried about us for the past two days, are you okay?" Shadow said.

"Coach, Chengshan is so dangerous, why don't you tell us when you go, I came out over there, and no one knows the danger over there better than me." Said plainly.

"You guys say it one by one, how do you answer so many questions?" Zhuang said with a serious face.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'll rest for a while, you can go back to training quickly, and when I get better, I'll take you out to practice." Ji Zhan said weakly.

"Let's go, when the coach is ready, we'll come to see him again," Ying said, Ying is a weak scholar, don't look at his elegant face, but his kung fu is not weak, he is very well-conditioned and resourceful.

So it has a high prestige in the corps.

In addition to Ji Zhan, it is also a shadow.

Before Ji Zhan came, shadow has always been everyone's faith.

However, after Ji Zhan came, after defeating Ei, Eige became second.

What they yearn for even more is cultivation and combat power like Ji Zhan.

"Then the coach, we're leaving." Yi gently put down the chicken soup and said.

Then, he walked out with a group of people.

At this time, Ji Zhan found that there was still one person who hadn't left, and he was the afterimage.

The Remnant softly closed the door.

"Coach, why did you go to Chengshan?" The Remnant asked.

"I went to do something, what, you have something?" Ji Zhan asked.

"It's okay, I just want to ask, did you tell the mayor about my home?" Remnant asked awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, Remnant, I forgot, when the mayor comes back, I'll definitely mention it to him, don't worry." Ji Zhan comforted.

"I believe you, coach, then I'll go out first." The afterimage said happily.

"Hmm," Ji Zhan replied softly.

It seems that the afterimage is very interested in going home. Otherwise, it would be impossible to ask yourself this matter again and again.

But what's going on here?

Ji Zhan doesn't believe that everyone is an orphan, even if the war is chaotic, is there only one of the seventeen people who still has a home and relatives?

And why did the housekeeper have to put himself to death, is there any connection between these piles and scenes?

Ji Zhan's heart muttered.

Was it the mayor's order? Or does the housekeeper look at himself unpleasantly?

I have to figure this out myself.

After a few days of recuperation and the mayor's medication, his body has recovered.

In the past few days, in addition to the brothers of the Corps, the mayor of the town and Yingqing have also come one after another.

The mayor of the town came to show his concern for himself, left some medicine for himself to treat his injuries, and took the sungrass by the way.

Yingqing, on the other hand, is purely here for her own purposes.

From the words, Ji Zhan can know that the descendants of this Nirvana powerhouse may be fake.

Because there is no ordinary feeling from Ying Qing's body, the dark aura is relatively heavy.

An ordinary person can feel the weakness and emotion in her heart, which is not in Yingqing's body at all.

So what kind of purpose is she? Is it just the fruit of nirvana?

Or is there a bigger conspiracy?

Ji Zhan shook his head, he didn't understand, why did people live so tired, was it just for their own desires?

The long-term depression made Ji Zhan's heart very heavy, and Ji Zhan couldn't bear it anymore, wielding his sword in the practice room.

The first three layers of Kyushu swordsmanship are brought into full play.

The entire practice room shook.

There was already a group of people gathered outside the practice room, and such a loud noise in the practice room would inevitably attract everyone's attention.

"What kind of kung fu does the coach practice in it? The sound will be so loud, you know, the practice room is made of dark iron, and the resistance to general kung fu is very large, even the mayor has never sent out such a big formation, it seems that the coach is about to break through again. He said slowly.

"Don't say so much, when the coach comes out, don't you know?" He pushed and said.

At this time, Ying looked at the practice room seriously, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yi's expression was also very solemn and silent.

Zhuang Zhuang waved his fan and talked and laughed with the people around him, as if everything was under control.

Suddenly, a sword slammed straight into the door of the practice room.

This penetrating power surprised everyone, you know, this is cast of dark iron, and ordinary Zhongyuan Realm powerhouses can't do it.

Could it be that the coach has broken through the Zhongyuan realm?

Outside, everyone was talking, but Ji Zhan inside didn't know at all.

He formed his fingers into a sword, as if thinking about something, and struck a sudden blow, knocking the sword out of the door.

The crowd heard a bang, and the wall behind it collapsed.

Everyone was shocked.

This, this, this, what a rhythm.

Everyone couldn't imagine how powerful Ji Zhan would be at this time.

After resting for a while, Ji Zhan inside turned out the exercises left by the Taoist in Tsing Yi, although he had memorized the two exercises at this time, but in order to avoid mistakes.

I still can't help but take it out and watch it.

The Kyushu swordsmanship has been completed, and when his cultivation is on a higher level, I believe that the fourth layer will also break through.

What I care about now is the Heaven Breaking God Palm, which has a limit and must rely on internal force as a support.

Therefore, he didn't dare to cultivate at all before, what he was afraid of was that he couldn't control the internal strength of the Heaven Breaking God Palm.

But now I obviously have this condition.

From the humble elder to himself, his own cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

The internal force is already better than that of its peers.

Therefore, cultivating the Heaven Breaking Divine Palm now is the best opportunity.

Ji Zhan had already rehearsed the Heaven Breaking Divine Palm in his mind many times before.

But today, the actual practice is also palpitating.

I saw Ji Zhan cross-legged and comprehended, and derived the golden villain in his dantian according to the Heavenly Breaking God Palm.

The golden villain continued to practice with reference to the Heaven-Breaking God Palm Sutra, and Ji Zhan felt that the internal force in his dantian was disappearing bit by bit.

Ji Zhan feels that no matter how he practices, the golden villain is derived from Ji Zhan's internal force, which consumes energy and energy, and can only be exerted by relying on internal force.

This made Ji Zhan also bitter, although Qian Lao's sixty years of strength was already very powerful, compared to his peers.

But in front of the Heaven Breaking God Palm, it still seems to be slightly insufficient.

Ji Zhan kept driving the golden villain in the dantian to cultivate, and after several twists and turns, there was still no improvement.

The palm power exerted is not as powerful as the brute palm technique.

This made Ji Zhan wonder if the palm technique given by the Taoist in Tsing Yi was wrong.

The brute palm technique is obviously lacking in internal strength, and the external force is more than enough.

Everything is done by brute force, and even then, it is not simple.

However, although he has the body of a martial god, it is difficult for him to practice the style of successfully breaking the Heavenly God Palm, which makes Ji Zhan sigh.

Ji Zhan, who was sweating profusely, stopped cultivating, and the golden villain in his body immediately turned into internal force to replenish Ji Zhan's dantian.

Ji Zhan gulped the air.

I was very surprised in my heart.

What the hell is going on?

It's better to practice in person, after all, if you turn your internal force into a golden person to practice, you will lose your internal force, and even if you operate it yourself, it will be difficult to feel the true power of the Heaven Breaking Divine Palm.

Ji Zhan's eyes were closed, and the Heart Sutra of the Heavenly Divine Palm appeared in his mind.

The body practiced according to the moves of the Heaven Breaking Divine Palm, and at this time, Ji Zhan found that the small dantian in the dantian seemed to be slowly absorbing the internal force of the whole body.

This surprised Ji Zhan, but Ji Zhan did not stop there.

Instead, the speed of the move is accelerated.

At this time, the small dantian inside the dantian had completely devoured the internal force of the whole body, and there was no longer the slightest internal force in the whole body.

At this time, the little dantian slowly changed, and the eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and limbs slowly grew out.

Glittering, impressively a golden little man.

It's exactly the same as the villain who was transformed by his own internal force just now.

The difference is that this villain follows his own movements and then walks.

He practiced boxing by himself, and he also practiced with him, and he changed from slow to fast, and the golden villain also became faster.

At this time, Ji Zhan was very surprised, he didn't understand what kind of existence this was.

I only know that it grows in my own dantian.

At the end of Ji Zhan's moves, he suddenly pushed out his palms, only to see that the little golden man also pushed out his palms, and a huge force emanated from his palms.

I only heard a boom,

The iron door of the practice room was shaken out by a powerful force.

The onlookers also flew out in all directions like ants in a fryer, screaming incessantly.

Ji Zhan looked at his palms and was shocked.

"How can it be so powerful."

But after hearing the shouts outside, he immediately ran out.