Chapter 7: The Second Rank Martial Spirit Master
Looking at his son who was still pretending to be asleep, Zhang Chen's eyes rolled slightly, and his eyes lit up.
Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes to Zhang Yihuo, the third elder with anger on his face.
Zhang Chen generously asked: "Recently, I have seen Elder Yihuo often flipping through spiritual healing books such as "The Book of Medicine" and "The Book of Ancient Medicine" on the upper floor of the Tibetan scroll, and now Ling'er's life is in danger!
The sudden inquiry made Zhang Yihuo, who was still indignant about Zhang Qi, feel shocked.
Zhang Yihuo thought about it, when did he often go to the Tibetan Scroll Building to see the "Book of Medicine" and "Ancient Medicine", he had obviously been studying some secret techniques from outside.
Zhang Huoyi sighed secretly in his heart, whether Ning Yuan Dan can save people, he really doesn't know, and this little Zhang Chen doesn't save Xiao Zhang Ling, he is squeezing his eyebrows here... It's incomprehensible.
Zhang Ling, who closed his eyes and ears, heard his father's words to Elder Zhang Yihuo, and his swelling head hurt even more.
In Zhang Ling's memory, although this Elder Zhang Yihuo is righteous and awe-inspiring, but his heart is very wooden, whether it is in the clan or externally, he is praised by people who are familiar with him as "Zhang Yihuo without false words"
Zhang Ling squinted his eyes again and peeked at the dull-looking Zhang Yihuo, obviously the old man didn't understand anything.
At this time, Zhang Shuiliu, the rickety old man who was guarding Zhang Fei'er, listened to Zhang Chen's words.
Zhang Shuiliu opened his mouth with a gloomy old face to try to stop it, and shouted in a deep voice: "Patriarch, you can't help it, this elixir can't be used like this...... Yes. ”
Zhang Shuiliu's words just fell.
Zhang Yihuo, who was holding a tiger-striped wooden staff, his old face was flushed, and he staggered to Zhang Chen, with his back to all the clansmen.
Immediately afterwards, the old man said loudly in an old and vigorous voice, pretending to be awake: "Yes, yes, there is a condensing source pill, most of the medicinal materials are taken from the spiritual objects of condensing the mind and calming the heart, although the main purpose is to condense the spiritual source, but it can also forcibly hang the life, it is recorded in the "Ancient Medicine Record", and it is recorded ......"
As soon as Zhang Huoyi's words came out, the surrounding people became noisy again.
"Old puppet, you don't want to talk nonsense, you are a waste of a nine-rank martial artist, you are over half a hundred years old, and you don't have any alchemy talent, what kind of books do you read?"
Zhang Shinan, who was leaning on Zhang Muzhi's arm, was angry and ashamed, put his withered palm on the former's tall and broad shoulders, barely stood up straight, leaned back hard, and spit out a mouthful of bloody old phlegm towards Zhang Yihuo's upright and upright back.
Zhang Yihuo and Zhang Chen, who were staring at each other with their backs, felt the direction of the old phlegm leaping forward almost at the same time, and the two of them shook off the spot one after another.
The old phlegm finally shot on the floor a foot away from Zhang Ling's side, splashing a little dirt, and where it was hit, a hole the size of a finger came out of thin air.
What kind of powerful world is this...... , a foot away, Zhang Ling's ears lying on the ground could really receive the subtle sound of shock that pierced the air.
"Chapter 6,578 of the "Ancient Medicine Record" is about 60 lines in the text, and it is indeed recorded, Zhang Shinan, you don't believe in the old immortal thing, go and check it yourself. ”
Zhang Yihuo turned around and looked directly at the Great Elder Zhang Shinan, and at the same time, his calloused straight and powerful fingers pointed angrily at the bridge of the latter's nose, and said eloquently.
"You ......"
Zhang Shi Nan stared at him, he had nothing to say, and he had already scolded in his heart, you Zhang Yihuo his legs, the Zhangjia Collection Volume contains tens of thousands of classical secret books, among which there are many unclassified books, this "Ancient Medicine Record" really exists is still a problem, you tell me how to check?
The incredible Zhang Yihuo on the side didn't come to his senses.
This kind of nonsense is not something that he can say at all, but there is a voice in his brain that is suspected to be Long Ming, which has been constantly inducing him to speak, which is really terrifying.
However, telling lies and disgusting Zhang Shinan and Zhang Shuiliu, who have always looked down on themselves, are really happy.
Zhang Yihuo, who was standing in place with a wooden expression, suddenly smiled, causing everyone to be puzzled.
"In that case, I want to use this Ning Yuan Pill to save my son, you don't have any intentions!"
Seeing that the two old men Zhang Shi Nan and Zhang Shuiliu were depressed, there was no longer any dispute, Zhang Chen took out the white jade treasure box from his sleeve robe, and said righteously.
"I'm okay with ......"
A Zhang clan official with a blue ribbon on his head raised his arm and walked out of the crowd.
"Fifth Young Master, he is kind by nature, he was very friendly to everyone before he had an accident, and he was also everyone's pistachio, and now I can't do it when I see him die. ”
A stout man looked at Zhang Ling, who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of sadness, and then he raised his hands and walked forward slowly.
"The Zhang family, the purpose of the family, not to abandon anyone, and the clansmen who have not made unforgivable mistakes in the record, I agree with the decision of the patriarch. ”
In the crowd, an elderly officer, hunched over, slowly raised his hand forward.
"I agree with the patriarch's approach......"
"I agree with ...... too"
Zhang Chen looked around at the Zhang family, who were almost all raising their arms and shouting for help, and his resolute eyes couldn't help but be completely moist.
Zhang Chen shook his white sleeve robe twice, bowed his lower body, clasped his hands and bowed, and bowed reverently.
Everyone clasped their fists in return.
The family has such cohesion, except for those old moths, the Zhang family, why not worry!
Zhang Chen opened the white jade treasure box, a green pill ring lingered and scattered, and a pure green pill was placed in the treasure box, and the refreshing medicinal fragrance was more intense than in the hall of Zhang's mansion.
Without thinking, Zhang Chen took out the green thumb-sized pill and put it on Zhang Ling's angular lips.
Now, even if this pill is wasted, Zhang Chen will no longer plan to leave the medicine to Zhang Qing's white-eyed wolf as a guarantee for promotion.
"I don't agree!"
Zhang Muzhi, who had been silent for a long time, glanced at Zhang Qing, who was still kneeling on the ground, and Zhang Muzhi retracted his gaze and looked at the old father in his arms, who was retrograde and depressed.
After Zhang Muzhi was sure of the purpose in his heart, he pushed Zhang Heather to the side of a clansman and asked the clansmen to take care of him. His face was like earth, and he walked towards Zhang Chen.
"What are you going to do? Muzhi, don't be impulsive!"
At this time, the general trend had gone, and seeing Zhang Muzhi so decisive, Zhang Shinan suddenly panicked, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Muzhi's powerful arm and tried to persuade him.
This incident was originally his Zhang Shinan's strong words first, and his grandson almost made a big mistake later.
That Ning Yuan Dan was a private item that Zhang Chen almost exchanged his life for his son, and it had nothing to do with the family and him Zhang Shinan.
If Zhang Muzhi goes up and messes around again, I'm afraid that no matter how old-fashioned the patriarch is, he won't tolerate such presumptuousness.
"Father, I'm sure. ”
Zhang Muzhi gently pushed away Zhang Shinan's withered old hand, and never looked back to walk towards Zhang Chen.
Zhang Muzhi walked three steps away, and the qi source in his body suddenly exploded, and the earthy yellow gas condensed into gang, firmly protecting his body.
When all the officials of the Zhang clan saw the condensation, they immediately made a noise and retreated.
I see......
Zhang Yihuo looked at Zhang Muzhi who came forward, and sighed in his heart: "It turns out that this little Muzi has already broken through to the realm of spirit masters, no wonder he is so confident." ”
But facing Xiao Zhang Chen, Zhang Yihuo squinted at the slender old eyes with crow's feet, and shook his head with a wry smile.
Today, he Zhang Muzhi is bound to win, no matter what, he will snatch Ning Yuan Dan from Zhang Chen and give it to his son, even if he risks being expelled from the family.
On the mainland, under the age of twenty, the younger the person who can break through to the realm of the "spirit", the higher the cultivation achievement will be in the future.
And Zhang Muzhi's son is now seventeen, although his talent is high, but if he fails to impact the Condensing Spirit Gathering Source once, then the time to break through the Spirit will be delayed even further.
For the sake of high returns in the future, it is worth taking this risk for him Zhang Muzhi now, and he may not lose.
After secretly stuffing the Green Condensing Source Pill into Zhang Ling's lips, Zhang Chen picked up the fifteen-year-old body of the young man and handed it to Zhang Yihuo, the third elder beside him.
The eldest elder Zhang Shinan's family is too old to beat, and the small ones are not beaten, only the big ones are slightly beaten.
Now that he has sent it to the door again, Zhang Chen stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Zhang Muzhi who was moving forward step by step, and his steps were faintly windy, Zhang Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was just the right time.
Even if Zhang Muzhi doesn't take the initiative to step forward today, he, Zhang Chen, will personally go forward to ask for advice or two, just to vent his anger for his son.
Condensing and turning into gang, looking at the strength of this qi source, Zhang Chen estimated that Zhang Muzhi was at least a second-stage martial arts master now, and it was no wonder that the Zhang clan officials would retreat and disperse.
The cultivation levels of the Demon Spirit Continent are strictly and clearly, starting from the Condensation Source Realm, they will be promoted in order, and they will be ranked as follows: Spirit Person, Spirit Master, Spirit Master, Spirit King, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Sect, Spirit Venerable, Titled Spirit Saint, Spirit God.
Each large class is divided into nine sub-sections, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky.
After condensing the source realm, it is divided into three general cultivation directions according to people's talents, martial cultivation, spiritual cultivation, and sword cultivation.
And Zhang Muzhi, who has no fear on his face and protects his body, is the so-called martial arts cultivator on the mainland, who is arrogant and powerful, and is known for his strength.
At this moment, Zhang Ling sighed bitterly in his heart, although he had seen Nie Yuanshan's vast sword qi that could devour the galaxy with a single move, but at that time, the old man used the sword gang to protect his body.
And now, although the momentum of that Zhang Muzhi's explosion could not shock Zhang Ling.
However, the real level of coercion brought by the martial spirit master really pressed Zhang Ling's face extremely ugly and palpitating, and he couldn't breathe.
Zhang Yihuo saw that Zhang Ling in his arms was extremely uncomfortable, and only then did he think that this kid was now retreating, and he must not be able to withstand such pressure, so he hurriedly retreated dozens of feet away.
Zhang Ling did not take the "Ning Yuan Pill" that Zhang Chen had handed to Zhang Ling's mouth earlier, but from the moment he put it into his mouth, Zhang Ling asked the old dragon in the ring to use spiritual power to transfer the pill into the ancient ring.
The battle to seize Dan was about to break out, and the eyes of the Zhang clan officials did not have the fear they had before, but they were all full of expectation.
Since the patriarch advanced to the Demon Spirit Master five years ago, he has never seen his fighting style, and now Zhang Muzhi has also advanced to the Spirit Master level, and this battle will definitely change the future direction of the Zhang Clan.
The Demon Spirit Master vs. the Martial Spirit Master is almost a major event in this Via City for a hundred years.
Who would have thought that the Zhang family already had two powerful spirit masters, no matter what the battle situation was today, in the future, his Zhang family would be the number one force in Levia City with the City Lord's Mansion.
Zhang Shinan, who was far away, looked at Zhang Chen, who was not even afraid in his eyes, and inexplicably began to worry about his son.
Zhang Muzhi walked forward slowly, and at this moment he was already standing in front of Zhang Qing, who was still kneeling on the ground, and the latter's spiritual pressure based on Zhang Chen's spiritual pressure was immediately dispersed by Zhang Muzhi's heavy stepping on the floor.
Zhang Qing looked at his father who was so domineering, and his face was overjoyed.
In the direction of Zhang Shinan, Zhang Qing, who was rolling and climbing, did not forget to shout arrogantly: "Father, please avenge me." ”
Zhang Muzhi didn't pay attention to Zhang Qing, and after Zhang Qing walked away, the divine power that shook the earth was fully unfolded.
With him as the center, the floor around him was cracked, and the underground rocks broke through the ground.
Zhang Muzhi's bumpy muscles gradually turned gray, as if petrified, clenched a huge fist the size of an ordinary person's head, and smashed it fiercely at Zhang Chen.