Zhang Jun had to say that Xingchen Wanhua Gong was definitely the most suitable exercise for his cultivation so far, exactly like it was designed according to the particularity of his body's bloodline, and now Zhang Jun was almost certain that the old man Xingchen came from the earth like him, because of the extreme cultivation speed of this exercise, only Zhang Jun, who had already adapted to the great gravity, could resist the pressure of exploding.

Xingchen Wanhua Gong will run the exercises on its own at all times, and without deliberate cultivation, it will absorb the aura from the air and transform it into the power of the dantian. This is the most amazing practice method, and it is simply against the sky.

Zhang Jun's cultivation room was turbid, the black and foul-smelling dirt on the ground soaked through the surface and a trace of black gas floated out of the room, and the gray dirt on the roof caused the glazed tiles to corrode and split several pieces.

Zhang Jun was cleansed by the law of the body, and the thoroughly purified ketone body shone with a faint light. The monks of the same realm were simply too far away from Yuan Shan in terms of purification.

"Young Master Zhang, you're out of customs. "Zhang Jun's cultivation was so terrifying, screaming like a hellish demon made Chief Manager Ling very worried, and instructed Chief Ninth to wait outside the door all the time, for fear that Zhang Jun would go mad.

The ninth manager approached the door of the house, and was almost smoked by the foul smell, and involuntarily vomited.

"I'm sorry, Manager Jiu, practicing detoxification and contaminating your practice room, I will make compensation," Zhang Jun said politely.

"What are you talking about? You are the owner of our Longyuan Pavilion's Purple Gold Dragon Brand, you belong to the top VIP, what is it to worry about a room, even if you want Xiao Jiu's life, Xiao Jiu will not say a word, just give it to you." Please don't say this kind of thing again in the future, if you are heard by Manager Ling, you will definitely think that Xiao Jiu is not well served, and if you don't die, you will pick up the skin" Manager Jiu bowed deeply to the ground. Honest and scared.

Zhang Jun coughed lightly twice, for more than ten years, he had never been complimented like this, and he was really unaccustomed.

"The ninth manager said with a smile, we will get along as friends in the future, please take me to Longyuan Pavilion to find a few clothes, wash up, eat something, I want to go out to do something. ”

In the past few days, Zhang Jun has been in the cultivation room, but the number of the two forces surrounding Longyuan Pavilion outside has not decreased, but has increased.

Many strong people watched Zhang Jun in Longyuan Pavilion just not come out, and they were inevitably scolded and blamed by the little witch and Hua Sanye. Many strong people are extremely depressed.

After Zhang Jun finished washing, he put on a mask that looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a sallow face, triangular eyes, and a big nose. He put on a servant's costume again, and looked in front of the mirror, the image of a little butler who was alive.

Crushing the wind chasing charm, Zhang Jun stepped and teleported to an unmanned street thousands of zhang away, the first time he used the wind chasing charm was a little unaccustomed, and when he landed, he even rolled and climbed out of more than ten meters away, and knocked down a wall before braking the car.

Rao is Zhang Jun has the eightfold cultivation of the Lingwu Mirror, and he was also smashed, grinned, and dusted.

Outside the back wall of Longyuan Pavilion, there were three strong men guarding the five layers of the Ming Martial Mirror, only to feel that a gust of wind was blowing overhead, and their eyes didn't see who was passing by, so they fled in fright.

"It's the ultimate powerhouse, you can't see people, and your divine thoughts can't catch up," a strong man who fled reported to the little witch.

"It's not that bastard boy, what do you care about all that nosy, get out," the little witch said impatiently.

Low physical resistance has always been Zhang Jun's biggest weakness, Zhang Jun decided to cultivate the Flame Heart Sutra and strengthen the physical body, after all, there is only one life, no matter how powerful the combat power is, it is better to defend properly without being injured, and the body armor on the earth gave Zhang Jun a certain inspiration. The Heart of Flame Sutra is a way to put on a layer of body armor for yourself.

There are two chapters of the Flame Heart Sutra, the first part is the method of refining the body, it is the strongest body refining magic technique, and the first part is divided into nine orders. The next part is the Flame Essence Technique. It belongs to the method of purification---- purity of refining flames. The first part is the art of refining the body, at least increasing the defense ability, and there is a bit of a temptation.

The next part is a method of purifying the purity of flames that is not related to the wind and horses, and it has no connection with alchemy on the surface.

Not being able to improve the cultivation of internal strength is the main reason why no one is willing to cultivate.

Each stage of the Flame Heart Sutra's alchemy technique requires different medicinal materials to concoct, and after boiling the medicinal liquid in the furnace, the liquid medicine can be formed before it can enter the liquid medicine to refine the body.

After Zhang Jun came out of Longyuan Pavilion. After inquiring about the location of the medicinal herb shop, I went straight to the pharmacy street, came to a medicinal herb trading house named Tong Ren Shou, and handed the pre-prepared medicinal material catalog to the guy, and after the guy read it, he handed it directly to the pharmacist shopkeeper.

"This gentleman, you have all these small shops of medicinal materials, but there are several medicinal materials that are extremely valuable, and the quantity you want is very large, but I am afraid of this price... It's a little expensive, I don't know if this gentleman has enough spars" The shopkeeper saw Zhang Jun dressed as a servant, and his eyes didn't lift, and some dogs looked down on people.

Of course, Zhang Jun could see that this was a snobbish shopkeeper, so he casually threw out a low-grade Qiankun bag containing a million high-grade spars, and said coldly.

"Is that enough?"

The shopkeeper took the Qiankun bag and looked at it, wow, there are a million high-grade spars, this is a God of Wealth?

"Sir, I misunderstood, please take a seat, the old child will go and prepare it for you immediately, please wait a while" bowed down and said goodbye as he walked.

Zhang Jun was invited into the VIP room to drink tea, although it was not as good as the top-grade Biyan tea in Longyuan Pavilion, it was also more than a hundred times stronger than the tea he drank when he was on earth before.

While sipping the fragrance of tea, I recalled the difference between myself before March and my current self.

After a while, the two guys carried a large bag of medicinal materials, and asked Zhang Jun to check the number of medicinal materials, Zhang Jun took a look, and the number of various medicinal materials was correct. It's just that....

"July Yunhua, the year is not right, I want a hundred-year-old, this is an eighty-year-old, I want the golden black grass to be of the top grade, you take the middle grade, the three antlers of the six-horned deer demon beast, don't replace it with a purple-belted elk, the rest is right, the merchant should respect the reputation and keep the business, to a profiteer like you, don't you want to open a store?" Zhang Jun released the powerful aura of the Lingwu Mirror, and immediately the pharmacy shopkeeper and the guy fell to their knees. Of course, this knowledge comes from the introduction of the alchemy material map. Releasing the breath is a small method taught by Xingchen Wanhua Gong.

"Uncle next time I don't dare, I'll replace it for you right away, please raise your hand. "The shopkeeper is only the five-fold Lingwu Mirror, and he doesn't even dare to put a fart in front of the eightfold powerhouse of the Lingwu Mirror. In the martial arts continent, the strong are respected.

"In a quick exchange, I don't have time to talk to you," Zhang Jun relieved the coercion, and the shopkeeper and the other three fled as if they were flying. They secretly said in their hearts, "Fortunately, this strong man is not a wicked person who kills and kills, and he has picked up a life." ”

In an instant, a few medicinal materials that were deliberately mistaken were replaced, obviously to test whether Zhang Jun understood medicine, if he was a layman, the three of them would steal peaches for plums to make a small fortune. It seems that they should have done this kind of immoral thing, Zhang Jun and all the other medicinal materials were prepared and put into a Qiankun bag.

"Shopkeeper, settle accounts,"

"This gentleman, all the medicinal materials are a total of 932,000 top-grade spars, and I will give you a discount to receive 930,000 high-grade spars."

"Hmm, isn't it, how can I count 800,000 high-grade spars? You miscalculated, right?" Zhang Jun said, taking out the Demon Suppression Halberd in his hand and slamming it on the ground, and the ground was suddenly smashed with several big red rocks.

When the shopkeeper looked up and saw the demon halberd, his face turned pale, he knew that he had met a master, and the servant in front of him was going to rob him justly, but he could only pay the money obediently. If Zhang Jun reported it to the capital government, he would definitely die. Thinking of this, the shopkeeper bit his teeth and endured it. In the future, there will be an opportunity to take revenge on him.

"Sir, I was mistaken, it is indeed 800,000 high-grade spars. The shopkeeper picked up the 800,000 high-grade spars poured out of the Qiankun bag from the table with a hippie smile, and respectfully handed the remaining spars to Zhang Jun along with the Qiankun bag.

The two guys were dumbfounded on the spot, it was obviously 930,000 high-grade spars, could the shopkeeper be confused?

Zhang Jun didn't see the shopkeeper's angry eyes, and picked up the two Qiankun bags on the table. turned around and walked out of the door of Tongrenshou Medicinal Materials Firm.

"Thank you for the discount, I will come to your store next time, hahaha、、、、".

The shopkeeper's heart ached, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground.

"I'm angry with the old man, the thief dares to blackmail me with 130,000 high-grade spars, all the autumn grass in the past few years has been blackmailed, you two remember the appearance of the thief, go to the assassin's hall quickly, I want him to die." The shopkeeper said viciously, and the hatred was half dead.

The two juniors finally understood what was going on, it turned out that the thief had blackmailed the shopkeeper's 130,000 high-grade spars by force. This is the savings of the shopkeeper for several years of beating autumn grass (in black words, meaning wealth obtained through improper means).

The shopkeeper's adult cuddled grass and beat the rabbit, but today he was bitten by the rabbit, and everything in the world, a drink and a peck, are all cause and effect.

Two hours later, Zhang Jun appeared on Chiyan Street, the largest weapons and grocery market in the capital. Zhang Jun asked a few refining shops, but none of them had a giant cauldron or a giant ding. The small size of Ding Zhangjun is not needed at all.

In front of the Four Seasons Mountain grocery store, a tattered big tripod filled with water, the nine giant beasts on the eaves have lost their former majesty, as if they have been tempered by the ruthless years, and have become listless, one of the giant beasts has a cracked mouth, missing a ballast, and the whole big ding is covered with mud and sand.

Zhang Jun fell in love with this big tripod filled with water at a glance, this tripod is just right, one zhang high, about two meters in diameter, big belly round tripod, three-legged support. The nine divine beasts on the outer eaves are also extraordinary.

"How did such a good tripod become a water tank?

"Boss, how do you sell the tripod with water outside?" asked Zhang Jun as he entered the Sijishan grocery store.

"Don't sell, the ancestral water tank, it's too broken, it's not worth a few bucks. An old woman's voice.

"Boss, I want to find a big tripod that can boil water, and I found a few big ones that don't have big ones, but fortunately I saw that your big tripod with water is big enough, so you can sell it to me, right? ”

"You young man, this is a bad ding, don't you see the beast's mouth fall off? If you are really in the picture, just give some spars, I don't know how many years this Ding has been in my house, and it has been useless,"

"Then give the boss a thousand high-grade spars, do you think it's okay?" Zhang Jun tentatively bid, if not, he can increase the price.

"That's not good, the price is too high, you can buy ten Xinding as big, you can give a hundred high-grade spars, I don't want to hack you." The female boss shook her head and waved her hand and refused to answer.

"Boss Auntie, you just take it, the material of the new tripod is so good, this tripod should have been made by a powerful refiner a long time ago, and it was worth a lot of money when it was not damaged, and it was worth these spars. "Boss Zhang Jun is kind-hearted. I also sincerely say the value of this tripod.

"Okay, then I'll take it, by the way, there is also a dinglid to dry the vegetables on my backyard room, I'll go get it for you" After the boss finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard through the back door, swept off the dried vegetables on the dinglid, and handed it to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was full of doubts, Ding still has a cover? This is the first time I have heard of it. But he didn't say anything, and after handing over the spar, he used a superb Qiankun bag to pack the big ding and the ding cover and went out of the city.

Not far from the east gate of the Red Blood City is Baoqing Mountain, which is inaccessible, unlike other mountain beasts that are rampant here, it is rare to encounter beasts, even if you are lucky enough to encounter them, they are low-level ordinary beasts. Therefore, very few martial cultivators came here to practice. Only a few ordinary hunters or lumberjacks will appear in this mountainous area.

Baoqingshan went deep about 500 miles, on the bank of a river, Zhang Jun took out the big ding, held an iron brush, and cleaned the big ding three times from the inside out.

The more it is cleaned, the more shocked it is, the material of Dading is exceptionally good, even Zhang Jun, who is familiar with the diagram of the refining material, can not recognize what material it is made of, when Dading is completely cleaned, suddenly Dading emits a sound like a copper bell and a giant drum, this melodious sound of the vast wilderness, as loud as a giant beast.

Zhang Jun, who looked up and looked at it again, was full of shock, the big tripod rose leisurely like a god, the height was more than four zhang, two zhang thick, and the nine giant beasts on the eaves of the giant tripod looked majestic and incomprehensible.

After a stick of incense, the big tripod stops growing, up to 15 zhang, with a diameter of about 10 zhang. A self-respecting posture, nine giant beasts, changed their languishing color, proud of the world, and looked down on the world.

Zhang Jun's cleaned tripod cover is also in the crazy growth, flying from the river to the sky above the big ding, like a sharp sword inserted into a rectangular tablet in front of the big ding, suddenly shining, emerging a few gold lacquer ancient seal characters.

"Flood Overlord Ding"