Wang Zifeng yawned and let the spirit bead clone continue to work, while he went back to his room to sleep.

Rao is like this, when he got up the next morning, he also had two dark circles on his face, which provoked Pang Xiaoya to ask him if he was cultivating immortals at night after seeing him......

"How can it be so easy to cultivate immortals. Wang Zifeng replied with a tired face, and then fell down on the desk to make up for the sleepiness.

Pang Xiaoya shook his head beside him, and said silently in his heart: "By the way, this is your normal appearance, you read so seriously some time ago that I thought I had met a fake madman." ”

Morning self-study from beginning to end, although he was still a little sleepy, Wang Zifeng still felt that his spirit was much better.

So after the official class, he returned to the state of studying seriously and hard some time ago, which made Pang Xiaoya, who wanted to chat with him, roll his eyes vigorously.

You said that you are a junior student, what are you doing so seriously, is it possible that you still want to take the top prize?

If Wang Zifeng knew his thoughts, he would definitely answer him with a smile indifferently: That's right, I just want to take the top prize!

Wang Zifeng, whose brain domain is already very powerful, is now trapped by his weak body and limited capacity, so as long as he uses his brain, he will easily feel tired.

And once the strength of his body is raised, his endurance will be greatly enhanced, and at that time, he will be able to better exert the power of the brain domain after development.

Not to mention the high school courses, even those major courses in college, he can easily grasp them.

But until then, let's get the first goal done first.

For more than a week, his life became very regular.

I go to class during the day and rush home after school in the evening to dispose of my own medicine.

What he was going to make now was a potion called Baicao Bone Broth.

This recipe is also very famous in the fairy world, don't look at its low grade, it belongs to the big road goods that everyone can learn, but after deletion and modification, it is placed on the earth, then it belongs to the level of the god side.

According to his predictions, after using up these herb bone broths, his physical strength should not be inferior to those innate level figures.

However, he also had some doubts, is there any monk on this earth?

After awakening the memory of his previous life, he also looked it up on the Internet, and now it seems more like a joke about cultivating immortals.

In the history of the earth, or to be more precise, in the ancient history of China, the theory of cultivating immortals has never been broken.

But again, there has never been a real record.

What can be found now is either wild history and legends, or the romance of the script, as if there has never been a person who cultivates immortals on the earth.

But from some clues, he vaguely felt that things might not be so simple.

Just talking about those myths and legends in ancient times, there are many characters who can find prototypes in the fairy world.

For example, you are Sanqing, for example, Nuwa, for example, the gods in the heavenly court.

It's just that unlike the situation in the fairy world, these legendary immortals have never appeared and have not left any relics to rely on, so it is more like the imagination of the ancients.

Wang Zifeng had no intention of exploring the relationship between history and myths and legends, he only knew that in this current era, the aura of heaven and earth was thin, which was not conducive to cultivation.

At present, there is another field in China where you can barely see a trace of ancient times, that is, the so-called ancient martial arts world.

China has always had legends of warriors, and in modern times, there are many small talk books dedicated to describing this type of people.

It's just that with the development of the times, people now pay more attention to science and technology, rather than the development of human potential.

He rummaged through the Internet, except for some online novels, there were only a few old forums vaguely about the ancient martial arts world.

It's just that when he wanted to sign up, he encountered difficulties.

Because in order to register as a member of these forums, it is necessary to provide a real-life history of the teacher.

Where did Wang Zifeng find it?

"That's it, let's raise the strength of the body first......"

After searching the Internet again to no avail, he chose to give up in despair.

After turning off the computer, he got up and went to the kitchen, took out the prepared Baicao Zhuang Bone Broth, and poured it into a large wooden bucket in the middle of the living room.

His family conditions are very average, and it can even be said that he is very poor, although he also lives in a building, but there is no such thing as a bathtub.

So in desperation, he took the time to go to a furniture factory on the outskirts of the city and spent a sum of money to order such a large wooden barrel.

The barrel is about one and a half meters high and one meter in diameter, and the volume is not bad.

If it's bigger, the furniture factory can do it, but it's a little difficult to move into the house.

After all, the door of his house is only a little more than a meter wide.

The barrel was already filled with boiling water, and there were about half a barrel.

He poured all the herbs and bone broth he had prepared in advance, and suddenly a strong smell of Chinese medicine permeated the living room.

The dark brown potion didn't seem to be diluted much by the hot water in the bucket, and it was still very dark.

He reached out and touched the temperature of the water in the bucket, it was hot.

If a person sits directly in this bucket of water, he is afraid that he will be easily burned, especially the weak point of the root of life.

However, in order to get the most out of the agent, it must be soaked at high temperatures.

So he couldn't help it, so he took off his clothes and jumped in naked.

As soon as he entered the water, a tingling sensation came from the surface of his skin, and he almost couldn't help but crawl out.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared in advance, so he took a deep breath and held back without screaming, and at the same time ran the opening exercises, forcing himself to sit down slowly.

The bucket was already nearly a meter high, and when he sat inside, the height of the water suddenly disappeared above his head.

He closed his eyes, held his breath and sat in the bucket with the heat, forcing himself into a state of emptiness and beginning to absorb the power of the medicine for the first time.

While Wang Zifeng was painfully enjoying his first quenching, a conversation was unfolding about him in a villa located in Ueno Haoting, a famous rich settlement in Nanshan City.

Among the people involved in this dialogue, there was Huang Zhenglong, whom Wang Zifeng knew.

Sitting opposite Huang Zhenglong was a young man who was seven or eight points similar to him, and that was his eldest brother, Huang Zhengtian.

Unlike Huang Zhenglong, who is still in his second year of high school, Huang Zhengtian, who is in his early twenties this year, not only graduated from college, but also returned from studying abroad.

After returning to China, Huang Zhengtian did not look for a job because he did not need it at all.