Suddenly hearing that Yan Thirteen was going to advance, Lu Zheng couldn't help but feel comfortable, and congratulated Zhao Ying, it is not a trivial matter to advance to the imperial rank in the secret way, generally speaking, the time of retreat ranges from months to years. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the head of the house, Lu Zheng was overjoyed and had to go to the cave where Yan Shisan was retreating to take a look, and lay out more than a dozen defensive formations for Yan Shisan, so he was relieved.

When he returned, he was not at ease. Lao Hei kidnapped his daughter and didn't know where to go. And the lone ant dress is gone.

In his own territory, the little dirt bag and ant clothes are missing.

Lu Zheng was so anxious that his face changed color, and at this time, Zhao Ying jumped out and shouted for dinner.

In Zhengrong Peak, there has always been a tradition of maintaining the habits of mortals, sleeping in the dark, and eating when hungry.

Lu Zheng raised his hand and waved the person away. The two most important women in my life are gone, and I'm still eating hair!

Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, seeing Lu Zheng's expression that the sky had fallen, he thought that the Righteous Path Alliance had attacked the mountain. Thinking that his senior brother was still in retreat in the back mountain, Zhao Ying ran away to protect his senior brother.

Lu Zheng was so anxious that he was angry, and at this time, he caught a glimpse of a short shadow standing motionless in the corner of his eye, and immediately grabbed the little disciple Meng Qinghe who was guarding the place as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and asked anxiously: "What about people?"

Fortunately, Meng Qinghe was the calmest of the only five junior disciples, and Rao was still very calm as the head of the head in front of him, who was bare-eyed and manic, and had taken the wrong medicine.

There was silence for a while, thinking that the head of the house was a little calmer, so Meng Qinghe did not hurry up and reported to Lu Zhengyu: "Elder Hei took Sister Qingzhuo to the back mountain to flutter butterflies, and Miss Dugu was led by Mr. Yun to treat her injuries. Before leaving, the old gentleman explained, your cultivation has been stagnant for too long, and you should also go in, so hurry up and swallow the beads. Otherwise, Miss Dugu doesn't know which young talent she will run away with. As for the beads, Mr. Yun has a word, he believes that you will definitely have them, so he doesn't worry about that. In addition, this forging booklet was left to you by the old gentleman. ”

said that it was a report, but in fact, most of the sentences were copied, and they were paraphrased word for word according to the meaning of the monster in the clouds.

The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth twitched when he heard this, his heart was full of anxiety, and he resisted the desire to immediately arrest Lao Hei and isolate him from his daughter, raised his hand and slapped Meng Qinghe on the back of the head. And the more Lu Zheng looked at it, the more he felt a wonderful surprise.

From this unique forging booklet, you can see the good intentions of my master, who always likes to be the background, and then think about what the master said is not unreasonable, and now my cultivation is indeed too low.

Immediately, Lu Zheng was a little excited, but also a little impulsive, quickly touched his broken flowing fire sword, touched the baby, and flipped his wrist, took out hundreds of sea pearls and called the Ming and Qing dynasties to divide them peacefully, and then gave an order, and also went to retreat.

Meng Qinghe looked at the large white flowers in front of him, and wondered in his heart, could it be that the pearl of the sea is worthless now? Mr. Yun can pick up one or two at will, and the head of the house is even more than a hundred.

Ignoring the complicated thoughts of his little disciple, Lu Zheng rushed to the back mountain, and with a wave of his sleeves, he entered a cave where he was in retreat.

The cave is empty and simple, with only a stone couch and a clear spring.

Lu Zheng sealed the door of the cave with a formation, and after some inspection, he sat cross-legged on the stone couch.

With a flick of his wrist, two hundred sea pearls poured out of the space ring.

Lu Zheng looked at the two hundred round beads, a little entangled, he ran too fast, and forgot to ask Lao Hei in detail. Could it be that he really had to swallow 200 beads as he said? But even if he asked, with Lao Hei's urine that the dead man did not pay for his life, no one knew whether he would tell the truth or a lie.

Don't ask anxious, ask and doubt. The two sides were in a dilemma, and Lu Zheng dismissed the plan to get out of the hole immediately.

"Nobody said that eating too much would be harmful. After thinking about it, Lu Zheng muttered, frowned, picked up a bead and put it in the spring water to wash it, and then put it in his mouth.

There is a faint salty taste in the mouth, and when you bite into it, the taste is good, it is soft and very elastic, a bit like gummy candy.

Lu Zheng chewed roughly, then made a gesture to gather energy, slowly closed his eyes, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Soon, a breath of spleen-moisturizing and clear qi rose from the abdomen, and after a while, the clear qi flowed through the whole body, and finally gathered in one place, above the danzhu in the dantian.

In Lu Zheng's body, the red and white Danzhu immediately jumped, and under Lu Zheng's inner vision, the Danzhu took the initiative to separate a stream of red and white air, and swallowed the gathered pearl clear qi in one gulp.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the color of the Danzhu has changed, and it has slowly faded from red and white, and has turned into a hint of light blue.

Lu Zheng was faintly frightened, afraid that he would evolve into a monster.

Throughout the ages, there have been no more than three kinds of cultivators, one is the red represented by martial arts, the other is white represented by spiritual cultivation, or the red and white colors of spiritual and martial dual cultivators like Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng had never heard that someone's Danzhu was faintly blue.

"Could it be that this Danzhu is to be dissolved with cultivation instead of swallowing it directly?"

Lu Zheng was a little puzzled, but he didn't move, waiting for the qi of the Danzhu in his body to dissolve all the clear qi of a sea pearl, but in the end, the Danzhu in Lu Zheng's body returned to red and white again, but the color was slightly lighter, but Lu Zheng obviously felt that the Danzhu breath in his dantian was more condensed. It's just that a sense in the dark told Lu Zheng that if he wanted the Danzhu to be completely condensed and sublimated, he still needed to swallow more sea pearls.

"It seems that what Lao Hei said is true, a bead is not enough. Lu Zheng secretly put his mind at ease, and then took out a bead and swallowed it.

When Lu Zheng swallowed the third bead, he keenly felt that the qi of the Danzhu had not changed much, not that the final sublimation had been completed, but that he could not absorb it with his current strength.

Lu Zheng's cultivation is now no more than the Seven Stars of the King Rank, and for ordinary cultivators, the Sea Pearl has always only been effective for the peak of the King Rank. Now that Lu Zheng can absorb three beads at once, it is already a blessing for double cultivation, and it is impossible to continue to absorb it today.

Lu Zheng simply soaked the remaining one hundred and ninety-seven beads into the clear spring, prepared to eat them tomorrow, and immediately took out the Flowing Fire Sword and the Sword Replenishment Technique, and began to replenish the sword.