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Therefore, as long as you pay attention to the meridians of your body, adjust the operation route, and feel the weak vitality, you will naturally be able to achieve the foundation of refining the body as easily as drinking water.

Zhang Zhongjun could even judge that as long as he didn't care about the collapse of his body, he could directly cultivate to the point of refining the ninth level of his body in one go.

But he can't do this, because this body is too weak, and if he doesn't have a supreme treasure like Yuan Zhu to supplement it, forcibly cultivating to the ninth level of body refining will not be a great increase in physical strength, but a direct physical collapse, and the whole person will be blown up and become a skeleton.

I haven't brought a storage ring with me now, and the vitality of this world is as thin as my own world, except for barely being able to communicate with the vitality, I can only rely on eating and drinking to make up for the energy required by the body.

Zhang Zhongjun, who knew that he could not continue, got up and began to look for money, food, and materials that could keep him alive in the village where the dead bodies were scattered and the houses were almost burned.

Although there is probably nothing left of the miserable village, the search for supplies is just a casual matter, and the important thing is to pile up the corpses of these villagers and burn them.

In Zhang Zhongjun's memory of getting this body, people in this world are not buried in the soil when they die, but directly incinerated them. I don't know if this cremation habit is caused by the fact that there are often people who come to this world.

Zhang Zhongjun's body is indeed very weak, at first he could hold a few corpses and pile them together, but then he could only drag the corpses.

However, Zhang Zhongjun still insisted on piling up hundreds of corpses in the whole village, which was also reluctantly thanks to his non-stop operation of the "Xuantian True Martial Arts Method" of refining the body and the heart method.

After finishing all these tasks, he could already feel the faint vitality in his body and was about to break through to the second level of body refining, but Zhang Zhongjun always suppressed it. It's good that this body can maintain the first weight of the refining body, if you really want to break through the double weight of the refining body, it is not because the strength has increased greatly, but because the body is crazy to absorb energy, and in the end, the energy can't keep up, and you starve to death directly.

Needless to say, the corpses were in such a terrible condition, and the villages that were looted by the bandits were the same. Moreover, the bandits who ransacked their village were still a whirlwind, a fierce group of horseback thieves who ravaged hundreds of miles. In their hands, there is no one left alive, except for young women.

Originally, Zhang Zhongjun didn't know who attacked this village, because the original owner of his body was also stabbed to death in a chaotic scene, and it can be said that he didn't know who died in whose hands.

But now after the relocation of the corpses in the whole village, the old people, children, and young people can all see it, but they have never seen the corpse of a young woman, thinking of the characteristics of only abducting young women, Zhang Zhongjun still doesn't know where it was the bullshit whirlwind thieves who did it.

The Whirlwind Thieves only plundered young women and large sums of floating wealth, so Zhang Zhongjun still found some resources after cleaning up the entire village.

There were 18 firewood knives, more than 50 kitchen knives, 3 hunting bows, more than 70 arrows, dozens of clean clothes, dozens of catties of dry food, about 10 liters of oil, 30 catties of salt, dozens of stones of grain, more than 1,300 copper coins, and sundries such as ropes, flints, and firewood. As for the livestock and poultry, there is not a single one.

Zhang Zhongjun first cooked some porridge, filled his stomach, then boiled a pot of boiling water, took a hot bath, and changed into clean and fitting clothes.

After doing his own hygiene, he picked a relatively handy firewood knife, sharpened it, picked the best bow, took off the other two bowstrings for backup, and arranged the arrows, and finally picked out two sets of spare clothes, shoes and socks, and packed dry food, salt, copper coins, flints, and a few ropes, and other things were piled back into the cellar where the grain was buried, and covered with soil and sealed.

Then, Zhang Zhongjun piled all the firewood on top of the hundreds of corpses, poured all the sesame oil down, and set it on fire.

The flames rose into the sky, and Zhang Zhongjun stood on the side, muttering to the corpses that began to deform in the flames: "Don't worry, I will avenge you!"

Just when Zhang Zhongjun was about to pick up the package and leave, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves, and Zhang Zhongjun immediately dropped the package and looked at the entrance of the village with a bow and arrows.

The three knights rushed over with a majestic force, and one of them waved a saber and shouted arrogantly: "Lao Tzu wants to see, who dares to collect the corpse of this village! Don't you see the sign that Lao Tzu has set up at the entrance of the village?!"

Zhang Zhongjun frowned, because he saw that the three of them were all covered with a layer of white light, and there was also a trace of gray qi in the white light, wasn't this the lowest white of the nine qi colors in this world?

He glanced down at himself slightly, but there was no light on him.

Seeing that the three horsemen had already discovered themselves, Zhang Zhongjun naturally didn't say a word, and directly loosened the string and volleyed, and also quickly pulled the arrow and pulled the string to continuously volley.

This body may not have archery skills, but when Zhang Zhongjun let this thing play with his own bean soldiers, the arrows shot are not 10,000 but 8,000, and the skill of archery is a control skill, although the body is not adaptable, the hand holding the bow is still a little shaky, and the head is not very good.

But under Zhang Zhongjun's precise control, he only needs to notice the degree of his hand trembling, and he can completely adjust these errors back.

Under Zhang Zhongjun's high-speed shooting, the arrows became a series of arrows one after another, which few people could dodge.

The man at the head was very easy to slash an arrow, and the two men around him also rode their horses and galloped towards Zhang Zhongjun on one left and one right, obviously well-trained.

But before the man could speak, another arrow struck at him, and he immediately struck it with his sword, and then quickly bowed his head, dodging another.

At this moment, the man's cold sweat was already coming out, but he had just subconsciously straightened up, and an arrow hit his neck steadily, the strength of the hunting bow may not be strong, but it was enough to shoot through his neck without the slightest protection.

The two knights who rushed over from the left and the right didn't pay attention to what happened to the rider behind them, they all looked fierce, clenched their sabers, and prepared to cut Zhang Zhongjun in two.

Zhang Zhongjun turned his bow and killed the knight on the left who was closest to him with a few arrows, then dropped his bow and arrows, drew his firewood knife and stared at the knight on his right.

(End of chapter)