Early in the morning, Zhang Ji was awakened by the surging divine power.

The whole three divine power fruits formed a circle in Zhang Ji's mind and the previous one, rotating around, making Zhang Ji's mind unusually clear.

"God knows, is that how it feels?" Zhang Ji muttered.

Three divine power fruits, Zhang Ji did not hesitate, directly cultivated divinity, and then turned into a strange trajectory to assist the body in absorbing aura.

He couldn't wait, and cultivated directly in the house, without going to the back mountain.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The knock sounded, Zhang Ji ignored it, he was reluctant to waste a trace of divine power fruit.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The knock on the door did not give up, Zhang Ji cultivated with all his might, but still ignored it.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Zhang Ji closed the door, pushed open the door, and saw Hatani standing at the door, holding breakfast in her hand.

"Abbot Sifan has something to summon, I'm sorry." Zhang Ji apologized for not stopping under his feet, and ran to the back mountain at full speed.

When he came to the back mountain, Zhang Ji immediately made up his mind to absorb the aura, and his body seemed to be in spring after a long drought, and he would never know satisfaction.

After the three divine powers were collected, Zhang Ji vaguely touched the peak of the third layer of the irrigation body, but it was only vague, visible and intangible.

The entire third layer of refining body has already consumed five divine power fruits before and after, but it still hasn't allowed him to clearly touch the shackles of heaven and earth, and compared to the second layer, the demand has more than doubled.

Without the fruit of divine power, Zhang Ji did not cultivate, he simply ran and jumped on the top of the mountain, getting used to the skyrocketing of his physical strength.

"Just three, right?" The voice of the old rascal sounded, and Zhang Ji stopped.

"Yes." There is no need to lie about this.

"Pay off your debts, you don't pay off your character if you owe money." The old rascal squatted on the stone pier and said.

Zhang Ji has a black line on his face, this old rascal doesn't need makeup to play Huang Shiren.

"If you use it urgently, you won't pay it back for the time being, and you will naturally return it when the date comes." Zhang didn't look back, continued to jump high, and felt his limits.

The old hooligan didn't urge anymore, still squatting on the stone pier, watching Zhang Ji jump up and down.

Suddenly, a large piece of golden light in the sky fell rapidly, Zhang Ji sensed it, stopped and looked up, only to see six divine power fruits in the golden light rushing towards him.

The old rascal almost jumped up in shock, and reached out to snatch the divine power.

Zhang Ji was looking up at the divine power fruit in the sky, and saw a divine power fruit with sleeves stretched out eight or nine zhang long, rolling up the sky and sky.

Then, the sleeve swept over the Divine Power Fruit, but none of them were wrapped, and the Divine Power Fruit fell straight down and entered the sea of Zhang Jizhi.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, Zhang Ji turned around, and saw the old rascal looking up at the sky and thinking about life, this look, as if there were three hundred taels of silver written on his face, it was really mentally retarded.

Zhang Ji retracted his gaze, and the old rascal still raised his head, but his eyes were slanted at him.

Zhang Ji was in no mood to pay attention to him, he was very curious about how Jingyi could do it, he didn't believe that 300,000 could achieve such an effect, and obviously this was the second wave, so ...... 300,000 should be less than half.

I wanted to make a phone call to ask, but the old hooligan was inconvenient, so he simply took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat inquiry.

Zhang Ji: Why is it so popular all of a sudden, it scares me.

After sending the message, he began to tame the six divine power fruits in his mind, and let the six divine power fruits be contaminated with his own divinity.

"Ding-dong."

The WeChat prompt sounded, and Zhang Ji turned on the phone.

Jingyi: After rubbing Xue Zhiqian's popularity, it should be those big and micro who have collected other people's money to help us promote, if they decide to use our content to promote the event, the popularity will increase a little, and it should be able to be searched and stabilized.

Zhang Ji was a little curious, opened Weibo and took a look, it turned out that the content of this issue was a bit ridiculous about Xue Zhiqian, and those who were willing to promote it were self-explanatory.

In fact, Weibo has long been a promotion platform, an entertainment position, and the niche can't bring rhythm at all, and the big and micro who can bring rhythm only recognize money.

In Xue Zhiqian's incident, Zhang Ji, as an advertising person, saw clearly, the rhythm was carried by the big micro wave after wave, Xue Zhiqian did not encourage the media, whether it was because of his own losses or the time had not come, in short, at this stage his playing style is forbearance and pitiful.

This is the right way to deal with it, in the face of public opinion, the most important thing is to wait for him to calm down, if it is hard steel, the rhythm master will tell you how crazy Croatian Rhapsody is, and let you go dark to the end, from a rookie who listens to the symphony of fate and has no feeling, to can hear the whole life from the symphony of fate.

And if you choose to forbear and sell pity, you can well avoid the enemy's attack line built with gold and silver cannons, because ...... Gold and silver are sometimes poor.

And Wu Jingyi's use of the situation this time is to use the content of attacking Xue Zhiqian, taking advantage of the popularity of these gold and silver still sufficient, that is, as a role in providing shells for front-line soldiers.

Three or five years back, Zhang Ji will definitely stop, this matter is too bad character, stepping on someone else's position, it is not Zhang Ji's choice.

It's a pity that the years are urging people to grow old, and the first thing that time uses to kill pigs is the conscience and conscience of Zhang Jiji, who has the wisdom of rumors that stop at the wise, but it is used in treacherous places, and the so-called growth is just becoming realistic.

Zhang Ji: I think it's better not to be too aggressive in the cover, after all, we can't see clearly whether it's right or wrong.

Zhang Ji relied on his last conscience and typed out a line of words and sent it over.

The message came back quickly, and it was very simple, only six words: want to be hot and conscience?

Zhang Ji: Come on.

turned off the mobile phone, and Zhang Ji's mind was completely focused on the six new divine power fruits in the sea of knowledge, and quickly assimilated.

The most central fruit of divine power still exudes divinity, and Zhang Ji can't help but have a large number of them, still looking like a child who does not admit defeat, which makes his heart feel a lot more comfortable.

In this process, the old rascal kept looking at Zhang Ji, he was not an old stubborn who did not understand modern communication equipment, and knew that Zhang Ji was contacting the person who transmitted divine power through his mobile phone, but he did not have any desire to start.

He has experienced a lot, he has seen the fanaticism of the Boxers, he has seen the ferocity of the Little Knife Society, and his faith is not so easy to obtain, which is why he has always been willing to communicate with Zhang Ji on an equal footing - at least he thinks it is equal.

The equality between the high and the low is like flowing water, the people above feel nature, and the people below feel the boat against the current.

When all the six divine power fruits were rendered by divinity, Zhang Ji quickly turned into a divine power fruit, a strange trajectory appeared, and the aura moth entered the body like a fire, and in a quarter of an hour, he touched the shackles of heaven and earth.

The restraint of the shackles of heaven and earth was thicker than the last time, but Zhang Ji was not worried at all, and now he is becoming more and more confident as his cultivation becomes smoother and smoother.

is still paying attention to the six bodies with the help of divinity, the body is writhing, sore, itchy and painful, Zhang Ji is unmoved, just waiting for the mountain peaks in the distance, firm as a mountain.

"Poof."

There was a slight sound of air leakage, and a faint light emanated from Zhang's body, very slight, not real, but very real.

Zhang Ji didn't open his eyes at all, nor did he feel the changes in his body, but at the moment when he completely broke the shackles of heaven and earth, he directly let the remaining divine power fruit turn into a strange trajectory and continue to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth aura entered the body, and the effect was much lower than before, Zhang Ji frowned, if this is the case, I don't know how long it will take to break through the fourth layer of the irrigation body and enter the fifth layer of the irrigation body.

If one doesn't work, there will be two, if two can't, there will be three, and if it doesn't work, the remaining five will be on it together.

This idea came out of his life, Zhang Ji couldn't control his desires at all, and his consciousness directly ordered in the sea of knowledge, except for one left as a backhand, starting from five corresponding to his own thoughts, and his wishes came true.

In an instant, the strange trajectory in the body was more than a hundred times more complicated, and Zhang Ji's divinity could only observe the strange trajectory in the body, and he couldn't see the inside clearly.

And with the sudden change of the strange trajectory, the aura between heaven and earth gathered towards Zhang Ji like all birds returning to their nests.

A large amount of spiritual power entered the body, as if the wind was destroying the house, and the house obviously could not withstand the strong wind, and was quickly blown to pieces.

Zhang Ji felt that his heart, liver, spleen, organs, and lungs had been exposed to heaven and earth, washed by heaven and earth, and pain hit him one after another.

If it weren't for the strange trajectory wandering in the body, as the most solid pillar of the body to protect the internal organs, Zhang Ji felt that he might have become a human being.

And at this moment, in the eyes of those who have cultivated to a high level, the mountain behind Abbot Mountain has turned into a blessed land, and the aura is frantically pouring in, gathering into a rich group.

Perhaps only the headquarters of some big families will have a powerful formation to create this kind of cave blessed land, and ordinary people cannot have such a background.

In the eyes of these monks, this is naturally Monk Si Fan showing his background, but they don't know that Monk Si Fan is more surprised than them, staring at everything that is happening in front of them with wide eyes.

One person is equivalent to a super formation, and he has never seen this situation, even in the Boxers.

Soon, the old rascal found out that Zhang Ji's situation seemed to be a little wrong.

He found that Zhang Ji's cultivation had obviously not reached the peak of the fourth layer of the body, but the shackles of heaven and earth around Zhang Ji were blown into cracks by this huge aura.

This is not a good phenomenon, just like a child who learns addition and subtraction instead of multiplication and division, and then directly learns algebraic geometry, the final result must be that the most basic multiplication and division problems cannot be solved in algebraic geometry.

Once this problem arises, it will be very troublesome, and the bigger problem is that the old rascal has no way to stop it, if he is a divine consciousness monk who is good at formation, he can isolate the aura of heaven and earth to save Zhang Ji, or if he is a divine consciousness monk who is good at refining medicine, he can also seek to make up for Zhang Ji in the future, but unfortunately he is not.

He was a monk who was a true monk of strength through and through, and was good at frontal combat, especially violently destroying enemies.

Killing, he's in the business.

Save people, he won't.

At this moment, Zhang Ji created a blessed land, and at this moment, Zhang Ji destroyed the foundation of his cultivation.