In the room, Jiang Zheng was circled.

"It seems to be me who is being looked at? So you're taking advantage of me, what's your name? "Jiang Zai feels like he's lost a lot!

"Well, you can't take advantage of this in vain, you have to find an opportunity to take it back." The corners of Jiang Zai's mouth curled up and nodded slightly.

He doesn't think he's a person who likes to take advantage of others, but he doesn't like to be taken advantage of by others either!

After the Xuanwu Immortal Recipe was operational, I felt that the water temperature was not unbearable. Although it is very hot, according to the wisdom of the brain little madness, water scalding has the benefit of water scalding, which can not only make the effect of the medicinal bath better, but also hone Jiang Zai's willpower.

The Chinese martial artist is sensitive, physically and intellectually well-rounded, and a powerful innate martial artist is not only very good in physical fitness, but also very smart, with a surging spirit comparable to a mage, and his willpower is firm and not weaker than that of a paladin, and there are no shortcomings.

This is the difference between Chinese warriors and professionals in this world!

Professionals in this world have more or less different weaknesses.

Although the mage has strong attack power, control and rich skills, his physical fitness is relatively poor, and no matter how powerful the legendary mage is, he may be killed by one shot and one arrow.

Clerics, Warlocks, and Mages are similar.

The physical fitness of the warrior is excellent, but the agility is average, and the mental strength is much worse than that of the mage and the priest.

The thieves are fast, their physical fitness is not as good as that of a warrior, and their mental strength is not as good as that of a mage or priest.

And the Chinese warriors are really all-round development. A powerful martial artist can release internal force to form an effect similar to a spell, such as sword qi and pupil sword. What's more, you can cultivate spiritual martial arts, directly attack the opponent's spirit and soul, and the subtleties are no less than arcane magic and light spells.

When the medicated bath is in progress.

Jiang Zai tried his best to relax and let the tense body slowly relax, so that the skin pores could be completely opened, the limbs and bones could be completely opened, and the internal force could run without hindrance, reaching the realm of freedom, ease and unrestraint.

He saw that his skin was red, as if he had been burned, but in fact, there was no problem, the internal force penetrated into the skin, making the skin's ability to bear stronger.

He felt that a trace of heat was pouring into his body through his skin, and then nourishing his whole body under the drive of internal force.

The effect of the medicine slowly penetrated into every part of his body, Jiang Zao's body was sweating all the time, and at this time, he felt that the heat was no longer coming from the water of the medicinal bath to the body, but his body was heating up, his body temperature was slowly rising, and his body began to heat up, especially on the top of his head.

Streams of hot gas were dense, and the speed of the Xuanwu Immortal Technique in Jiang Zao's body was also much faster than before, and the speed was almost ten times!

Some unpleasant gray-black impurities were secreting from his body, and those were harmful substances in the body, as well as impurities produced when the body was slowly transformed.

Subsequently, his body will become more and more perfect, evolving towards a leakless jade body and an indestructible golden body that is invulnerable to all poisons and diseases.

Of course, this was exchanged for herbs, and Jiang Zheng spent a whole gold coin for this.

Because this world is full of complex and extremely high concentrations of various energies, such as arcane energy and natural energy, the medicinal effect of herbs is very good, and the herbs that grow for one year are comparable to the herbs that grow on the earth for several years or even ten years.

The Xuanwu Immortal Technique is really strong, and the speed of absorbing medicinal power is very fast.

After an hour, the temperature of the medicinal bath water had dropped to about the same level as body temperature, and the medicinal power in it was completely absorbed by Jiang Zheng, he stood up, then dried his body and put on his clothes.

It works really well!

Jiang Zai felt that the internal force in his body had increased a lot. If he can soak once a day, it is estimated that in a few days, maybe only three or five days, he will be able to enter the second layer of the day after tomorrow, and his strength will at least double.

Zhi Brain Little Crazy said that now that he has internal strength, light martial arts, and offensive martial arts, there is no need to practice other martial arts for the time being. And the internal strength is insufficient, and it doesn't have much effect after cultivating, so it's better to practice the martial arts at hand first, and at the same time, you can also be a little familiar with the thief skills in this world, because it's very interesting.

"I still have 6 gold coins in my hand, and I can soak them six times."

Of course, Jiang Zheng can't just soak once a day.

According to the calculation of Zhizhi Xiaomad, with his current state, he can soak once in 6 hours, and three or four times a day.

In this way, maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he can enter the second layer of the day after tomorrow, and his strength will increase significantly!

"Finally, it's not the five scumbags of war!"

Jiang Zai chuckled, after all, only his own strength was the most reliable.

"Tsk, good figure." The voice of the little crazy brain sounded in his head, startling Jiang Zheng.

"Don't peek at me next time! That's an order! Jiang Zheng was so angry that his face turned red.

It was simply taken by two women who peeked at the bath one after another!

Give me back my innocence!

Night falls.

After dinner, Jiang Zheng lit up the lights and stayed up all night to fight.

A few candles lit up the room, and Jiang Zai wrote hard.

Tide of Darkness is 170,000 words, and a chapter is about 10,000 words. At his speed, he can only write about two chapters a day after removing the training time, which is because he doesn't think about whether the handwriting is good or not, as long as he can recognize it.

No way, money is important, very important.

With money, his cultivation speed can be accelerated, and he can get enough mana potions to make the game warehouse run for a longer time, so that he can have enough time to train, and his strength can improve rapidly.

Time waits for no one!

Time is running out for him!

At midnight, Jiang stopped writing and went to sleep.

Princess Kalia's place is naturally very safe, the palace is heavily guarded, and it is difficult for the cursed sect to infiltrate, so Jiang Zheng can finally sleep well.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zai handed over the finished manuscript to the little maid, and the little maid showed it to Princess Kalia after reading it, which attracted a burst of admiration:

"Nicholas, you're such a natural writer!"

After breakfast, Jiang Zai took another medicinal bath.

When he came out, the little maid told him good news:

"Nicholas, come with me! Her Royal Highness has invited a famous bard! He is the best bard in Lordaeron, a well-known writer, operatist, and singer! He reads your novel and wants to talk to you! ”

The little maid's face was flushed, and she took Jiang Zao's arm and told him that the bard named "Don Quixote" was also a powerful human ranger, a mage, a warrior, a thief, a hunter and other trades, and he was also a knight of the kingdom who was given the title of king by the king!

Jiang Zai nodded.

Because the bard travels all year round and often stays in the wilderness, his strength is generally not weak. Some bards also have the ability to cast spells, but they are generally apprentices of mages, the kind that cannot be advanced in a lifetime, and make money by performing tricks.

After all, a real mage, with a noble status, could not have become a bard!

Jiang Zai followed the little maid towards the living room.

While he was still in the corridor, he heard a deep and low, somewhat vicissitudes of life voice, angry and corrupt:

"Storytelling? Jokes, right? Printing and publishing and compiling operas is the real art! Also, Your Highness Princess, you said that Tides of Darkness was written by a 15-year-old? That's impossible! What the? What did you see with your own eyes? Well, even if he wrote it, so what? He's just a writer, and he doesn't know real art at all! ”