In the back mountain of the south, the stone room was closed, and Zhang San's body lay quietly on the stone bed in the middle.

Suddenly, the void above the stone bed cracked, and a dazzling golden light suddenly flew out of the spatial crack and drilled into Zhang San's eyebrows.

"You seem to be a little upset?"

In the sea of knowledge, Xiaoxing looked at Zhang San strangely.

"One life of reincarnation and one life of love, how do you make me happy!"

Zhang San sighed leisurely.

Ignoring Xiao Xing any more, Zhang San began to check his physical body, and seeing that his body and true qi had really reached the innate perfection, he finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Cut, you humans feel that I don't understand anyway, I just want to remind you that the flesh and blood energy and true qi you brought back are not small, although there is Qiankun Ding suppression, but if you don't control it and refine it, it will soon be blown to pieces." Xiaoxing chuckled.

"Oops, why can't you say it. ”

Zhang San panicked, he didn't have time to complain about Xiaoxing, and hurriedly sank his divine sense into the dantian, and the Qiankun refining body was launched instantly, and he quickly refined the energy brought back from the other world, and these energies were originally Zhang San's own, so the refining was very fast.

It didn't take long for Zhang San to be shocked, he felt that the true qi in his whole body had reached the extreme, and he hurriedly stopped refining and began to desperately compress the true qi, compressing the true qi into true yuan.

In this way, refining, compressing, refining, refining, compressing, and after Zhang San refined all the otherworldly energy to the point that there was only one energy seed left in the Heart-absorbing Dafa, a small pool of true yuan was finally accumulated in the dantian.

.“ It's no wonder that it's so difficult to break through the innate realm from the innate breakthrough to the void realm, just converting the true qi into the true yuan will consume the longevity of most martial artists!"

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang San couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, refining the true qi of an entire innate great martial artist, and the condensed true yuan could only barely reach one-tenth of the area of the dantian, which was too far from the expected effect expected by Zhang San's heart!

"You're satisfied, from true qi to true yuan, it's a process of hard work and slow practice, you're already much faster than others, okay?"

Xiaoxing glanced at his mouth, and he didn't have a good airway.

Zhang San shook his head and sighed: "I'm not dissatisfied, I'm just a little emotional, a person like me who has never worried about the source of vitality, wants to fill the dantian with true yuan, and feels shaky, it's hard to imagine what the innate martial artists on the earth are feeling now." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang San paused, and then continued:

"Forget it, it's useless to think about this, anyway, I don't lack vitality, by the way, how are you? How is the Chaos Dzi repaired? Has it been repaired by one-tenth? How much power can it exert?"

Burst!

How much?

Xiao Xingle was happy, pointed at Zhang San and said with a smile: "You kid think too much, right? What can this little bit of creation qi do? It is good to repair one-tenth of it, and it would be good to have one percent!"

"What? It's only one percent?"

Zhang San was stunned, this is the result of his seven years of hard work, okay? If you count the seventeen years that have not woken up, it will be twenty-four!

Zhang San had the urge to vomit blood.

"That's right, one percent. ”

Xiaoxing nodded as a matter of course, as if he didn't see Zhang San's ugly face, and continued:

"How many do you think you can have? Come on, boy, you didn't destroy a world, you just got a small low-martial world creation token, and I can only pull out two or three layers of creation qi from the origin of the opposite world. ”

"Well, you win. ”

Zhang San is no longer able to complain, he is no longer in the mood to quarrel with Xiaoxing。。。。。

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"What should I do? What should I do? Zhangjiao, Zheng Hai begs you, come out quickly!"

Outside the stone room, Zheng Hai was wandering around in front of the door with an anxious face, and there were words in his mouth.

Today is the day of the innate ceremony, and it is only half an hour before the ceremony, but the stone gate in front of him has no reaction, and Zheng Hai has an urge to cry.

He didn't know if the three elders would eat him if he couldn't invite the real person in charge of the sect later.

"Zheng Hai, hasn't your family head teacher come out yet?"

At the entrance of the cave, Shi Tingting came dressed up, holding a purple gold robe prepared for Zhang San in her hand.

"Not yet. Zheng Hai looked bitter.

"Can't you open the door from the outside?" Shi Tingting wondered.

"Madam, this has always been the place where the masters of the sect retreat in the past dynasties, in order to prevent others from disturbing the cultivation, the mechanism for opening the door is set inside, and there is no way to open it outside. Zheng Hai said respectfully.

He knew that the quasi-sectarian lady in front of him was a newcomer who had just joined the cultivation world, so he patiently explained many taboos in the cultivation world again.

"Then there is no way, let's wait patiently, I believe he will come out on time. ”

Shi Tingting blushed and said, she was still a little embarrassed to be directly called Mrs. by Zheng Hai.

"Yes, I hope so. ”

Zheng Hai dared to feel that he was going to cry, he knew that this would be the case, and he would not fight for this opportunity to meet the master of the customs.

It's better to be a greeting at the bottom of the mountain.

Time passed little by little, and soon, it was only ten minutes before the ritual time of the innate ceremony.

Zheng Hai's clothes were all wet with sweat, and his face became surprisingly pale, and no matter how much Shi Tingting persuaded him, he couldn't change his nervous mood.

Today's Zhongnan Mountain has gathered more than half of the representatives of the sects in China, and even Wudang and Shaolin, the three holy places of Tianshifu, have sent people to them, if they release their pigeons,,,

Zheng Hai didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Click, click!!"

Finally, less than five minutes before the ceremony time, the stone door slowly opened to both sides.

Zheng Hai greeted the real person in charge. ”

Before the stone door was fully opened, Zheng Hai knelt down, and the noisy sound of the organ sounded like heaven in his ears at the moment, looking at Zhang San who walked out in green clothes, he was even more excited and tears were left.

"What kind of fuss are you kid?"

Zhang San was a little puzzled, and turned his head to look at Shi Tingting on the side, "Is he greeting the palm sect out of the customs?

"Teach. ”

Zheng Hai looked at Zhang San with a resentful expression.

"Poof. ”

Shi Tingting was amused, glanced at Zhang San and said, "When is this happening, you are still joking." ”

After speaking, he gently hammered Zhang San and explained the reason why Zheng Hai was nervous.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I really don't know, ah, haha, that's in a hurry, I haven't changed my clothes yet. ”

Zhang San was embarrassed at this time, so he grabbed the robe in Shi Tingting's hand and put it on his head。。。。。。