012 Don't pick a day for a face slap

Zhu Zhu clearly felt a palm with heat brushing her chest through her middle coat, her face suddenly turned as white as paper, countless chaotic pictures poured out of her mind, and an extremely terrifying feeling enveloped her, making her involuntarily curl up like a little beast that had been hit by an arrow.

Yin Zizhang didn't have any thoughts of men and women in his heart at all, but he was used to Zhu Zhu casually, but he didn't expect her to react so much! In his eyes, Zhu Zhu was still a child, and he was also very uncomfortable to scare her like this inadvertently.

But isn't Zhu Zhu's reaction too big?! Did she think he was insulting her?

Is there a mistake? She obviously has a flat chest and back! He wouldn't be looking for her if he wanted to.

But Zhu Zhu's appearance in front of him was very wrong, Yin Zizhang hesitated to pat Zhu Zhu's shoulder, Zhu Zhu screamed again, and quickly retreated.

She seemed to be in some kind of desperate situation, and she couldn't stand the slightest disturbance.

"Hey! What happened to you? You don't have a nightmare in broad daylight, do you?! He remembered seeing Zhu Zhu's anomaly more than once, all after she was awakened by a nightmare.

Zhu Zhu was stunned when he heard the word "nightmare" in a panic.

Is she having nightmares again? Was that terrifying feeling just now fake? Was she frightened by the illusion?

Yin Zizhang tried to lean over slowly, and said, "You open your eyes to see where you are, what are you afraid of?" ”

The breeze with the fragrance of grass and trees in the forest blew one after another, and Zhu Zhu's mood finally gradually stabilized, and he raised his head and looked at Yin Zizhang who was squatting in front of her and looking at her carefully.

Not that devil...... She felt relieved, only to feel that the world was spinning, and she fainted after shaking her body.

Yin Zizhang hugged Zhu Zhu speechlessly, what are you doing! Fortunately, she is not a beauty, otherwise someone would have thought that he had done something wrong to her in the woods.

Most of the newly recruited disciples of the Sage Sect were still gathering in the front hall, and there were few people in the Yuan Shi Valley, and Yin Zizhang sent the unconscious Zhu Zhu back to the courtyard where she lived.

There are five rooms in the entire courtyard, and the owners of the other four rooms have not yet arrived, Yin Zizhang is not at ease to leave Zhu Zhu alone, so he stays in her room to meditate and wait for her to wake up.

The Shengzhi Sect is built on the spiritual veins of the Shengzhi Mountain, and the aura is much richer than outside, although the Yuanshi Valley is only a marginal area, Yin Zizhang also feels very comfortable.

The aura ran in the body for twelve weeks, Yin Zizhang opened his eyes refreshed, and said in his heart: At this rate, it should be possible to prepare to build the foundation within a year.

The Qi Cultivation Layer is the foundation of the foundation of cultivation, and the cultivator is just better than ordinary people, has a longer lifespan, is more capable, and knows some small spells, and he barely survives until he is more than 100 years old, and he still can't escape death, if he can't build a foundation, then he can't really embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

There is no one in a thousand mortals who has a spiritual root, and the one who can successfully build a foundation after cultivation is also one in a hundred. Many Qi Refining Stage cultivators have always been stuck in the Great Perfection Realm of the Qi Refining Period throughout their lives, and no matter how they can't take that step, they will end up with hatred.

With Yin Zizhang's qualifications, it is not difficult to build a successful foundation, but it still needs to be completed at one time, and there are still many preparations, thinking of this, he reached out and touched the ring on his left hand.

The three Tsukidan placed in it were given to him by Zhu Zhu's grandmother as a reward for taking care of Zhu Zhu.

Yin Zizhang had many doubts about the mysterious old man, what happened this afternoon was vivid, looking at Elder Zheng Quan's attitude, it was clear that Zhu Zhu's naturally strange waste wood physique still hid some unknown secrets, otherwise he would not have sworn that he could train Zhu Zhu into a genius.

There are too many strange places on Zhu Zhu's body, just like the accident that happened in the grove before...... Yin Zizhang suddenly had a thought in his heart, did someone ever hurt or even violate her, so her reaction was so exaggerated?

Looking down at Zhu Zhu's respectful face, Yin Zizhang suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly Zhu Zhu's stomach gurgled and gurgling, and then Zhu Zhu rubbed his eyes and woke up, muttering, "I'm so hungry......"

"Why don't you go cook yet?! Just know the stupid pig that eats! Yin Zizhang was angry and funny.

At the same time, the disciple who had previously distributed the pills to them was gossiping with several other disciples in Ying Pongfeng's pill room.

"That little girl really doesn't know the goods, she even said that our spiritual liquid tastes bad, there are impurities, and she also said that the lack of patterns on the pill is not good-looking, how hard it will be for Elder Zheng to accept such a disciple in the future!"

This disciple's name was Cheng Kuiben, and he spoke in a loud voice, peeking in the direction of the Danfang gate as he spokeβ€”in the past, Elder Zheng Quan would come here to inspect it.

He has always hoped to become a disciple of Zheng Quan, and he is also the one with the highest alchemy talent on Ying Pang Peak, but he didn't expect that after so many years of hard work, the last inexplicable little village girl fell into Zheng Quan's eyes, and he was very unconvinced, so he deliberately mentioned today's "seeing and hearing", hoping to let Zheng Quan hear it. Dispel Zheng Quan's idea of accepting Zhu Zhu as an apprentice.

The other disciples were very aware of his thoughts, and they smiled and casually agreed.

"The spirit induction liquid you have refined has too many impurities and is already smelly, so what can't you say?" Zheng Quan's figure really appeared, but with a casual sentence, several disciples in the Danfang turned pale.

The strength of Zheng Quan's six-rank peak alchemist is there, even if he says that the spiritual liquid refined by these disciples is only for dogs to drink, they must listen honestly. Even the one who began to want to sue the black was blushing and silent.

The six-rank alchemists are at least the strength of the late stage of the elder, but not every strong person in the late stage of the alchemist can become an alchemist.

To become an alchemist, one must have two spiritual roots, and the quality of the two spiritual roots must just reach a complete balance, which is just the basic "hardware", and there are still many restrictions on other comprehension and chance exercises.

Ordinary monks in the Qi refining period can learn alchemy, but the people who can eventually become first-grade and second-grade alchemists with the right conditions are many times less than those who can successfully build a foundation. Of the ten monks who studied alchemy at the Twin Spirit Roots of Mizuki and Wood, at most one or two could eventually become alchemists.

For immortal cultivators, without the elixir, their road to immortality is too understated to describe it as bumpy, tortuous, and arduous, and it should simply be called a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.

It is precisely because of the importance of the pills and the fact that the alchemists who make them are very rare and precious, so their status is also extremely high, and when they are idle for a first-grade alchemist in the Qi refining period, they can give the foundation building Great Perfection monk a look, and there are even many foundation building monks who are willing to work hard for him.

In the world, don't say that a sixth-grade peak alchemist, even a third- or fourth-grade alchemist is enough to walk sideways.

Cheng Kui originally became a first-grade alchemist with the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and on weekdays, in the Shengzhi Sect, the shelf was higher than many senior brothers and sisters, except for Zheng Quan and a few elders of the Jiedan, as well as some disciples in the foundation building period who held real power, no one dared to embarrass him in person.

Zheng Quan's identity, strength and professionalism were not comparable to Cheng Kui, so he didn't bother to pay attention to his feelings at all, and after the words of the slap in the face were finished quickly, Shi Shiran walked to his dedicated quiet room in the depths of the Dan room, with a hint of solemnity and coldness in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "I even know how to distinguish between good and bad spiritual fluid, and remember Dan dizziness...... I haven't forgotten the past completely......"

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