Zhang Shan got up when the rooster crowed, and he didn't stop his eighteen scattered cultivation until noon.

After three hours of beating, the Solid Iron Man finally got a respite.

It's different from the past cultivation.

Relying on the abundance of spirit stones, Zhang Shan cultivated the eighteen scattered styles, and they all went all out.

Solid Iron Man has been attacked far more than ever.

Not to mention the brutal and non-stop beating for three hours.

It is no longer recognizable, and it is in tatters.

dragged the iron man into the room, and there was also a formation in the house.

A formation that is more leaky than the low-level formation that envelops the entire courtyard.

There is only one function, to repair the broken iron man.

It just so happens that the aura in the courtyard is strong now, and there is no need for Zhang Shan to supplement the aura to activate this leak-picking formation.

"It's noon, rest for half an hour."

Zhang Shan exhaled a big breath, and his tense mind relaxed.

Lie down on the kang in the house, close your eyes and pretend to sleep.

One morning, he was extremely tired.

At this moment, I was soothed and recovered, and I immediately felt refreshed.

The rich aura between his breaths was swallowed by him, not only mentally, but also some physical injuries were repaired in false sleep.

Even in the process of cultivating the Eighteen Scattered Forms, he has been swallowing spiritual energy, always filling up the consumption of his body.

The hands and feet, which directly collided with the iron man, were still injured in the three-hour beating.

It was red and swollen, and the epidermis on the fist bones was wiped off, revealing scarlet flesh and white phalanges.

This is still Zhang Shan's cultivation of iron skin skills, and his defense is extraordinary, otherwise even if he has aura from time to time, he will practice his hands and feet like this, and lie down for ten days and half a month.

The tingling and itching sensation came from all over the body, especially the hands and feet.

The flesh and skin are growing rapidly, and the new flesh is tougher and stronger than the previous one.

As soon as half an hour arrived, Zhang Shan opened his eyes.

Most of the mental fatigue has been swept away, and I am refreshed.

Only the injuries on his hands and feet have not yet healed.

"These injuries are not to be feared, practice the Pure Yuan Technique in the afternoon, and these injuries will heal on the way to cultivation."

Zhang Shan had expected this, so he decided to practice the Eighteen Scattered Styles in the morning and the Pure Yuan Jue in the afternoon.

In this way, there will be no delay in the next day's cultivation.

After getting off the kang, Zhang Shan came to the quiet room and sat on the futon.

The four spirit stones in the courtyard are still releasing spiritual energy, and under the effect of the low-level formation, there is no need to worry about the spiritual energy escaping.

They were all confined to a small courtyard.

"Even with my somewhat wasteful and extravagant cultivation method, four spirit stones can meet my cultivation needs for two days."

Take out the Houtian Zhongpin Thick Elixir and pour out one to swallow.

Operate the internal force to refine it.

Under the dual effect of majestic medicinal power and rich aura, Zhang Shan's internal strength increased at a rate far exceeding that of nearly ten times!

Cultivating the four-character "wealth and law" is worthy of the supreme principle of the cultivation world.

Zhang Shan got one of them for the time being, and he deeply realized the wonder.

It's really addictive, and it's hard to extricate yourself.

There was no impatience in cultivating "Pure Yuan Jue", and in the past ten years, Zhang Shan would spend three or four hours every day to practice "Pure Yuan Jue", and he had long been used to it.

Once I sat in the ashram, I sat from noon to sunset.

There were still three hours left in the middle of the night.

Zhang Shan didn't even move his buttocks, and the thick Yuan Dan he took hadn't finished refining.

After another hour, the elixir was completely refined.

Most of the medicinal power has been trained into internal power, and the remaining half is hidden in the body, which will continue to play a role in future cultivation.

However, he has a lot of pills now, and he doesn't plan to slowly refine the medicinal power hidden in his body, and he will continue to take pills tomorrow!

"It's comfortable!" Zhang Shan got up and stretched.

The injuries on his hands and feet were all recovered, and the internal strength in his body was full and active, and he felt that he was in a very good state at the moment, only a little worse than when he woke up in the morning.

"There are still two hours to go."

"It's in good condition, as expected, it's just right for cultivating "Iron Sheet Gong"!"

Zhang Shan didn't dare to take the bone bitter pill when his physical condition was not good, it was too bitter, and he couldn't bear the bitter taste if he was not in good physical condition.

In case any warrior dares to try, Zhang Shan will admire it very much, he suspects that a minor injury plus a bone bitter pill will directly turn into a serious injury, and a serious injury will directly burp.

He has taken the bone bitter pill many times, and he is deeply touched by this.

The bitter taste of the bone marrow tortures not only the body, but also the spirit!

Even if he has taken it several times, Zhang Shan still can't be immune to that bitter taste.

Pouring out the bone bitter pill, Zhang Shan took a sip and swallowed it into his stomach.

Suddenly, the bitter taste flooded out, spreading rapidly from the stomach to the whole body, and even the bones trembled.

The bitter taste of the bone bitter pill has reached the level where it can cause harm to the body, and this degree is exactly the level needed to cultivate the "Iron Skin Gong".

Zhang Shan guarded his mind tightly and ran the "Iron Sheet Gong" exercise to refine the medicinal power of the bone bitter pill and the aura of swallowing.

With the help of the destruction of the body by the bone bitter pill, Zhang Shan washed the skin and flesh over and over again to make it stronger.

This practice is two and a half hours passed.

Halfway through the hour.

This day's cultivation is officially over here.

The clothes on Zhang Shan's body had been stained during the day's cultivation.

Stained with sweat and dust.

If it weren't for the clothes Zhang Shan was wearing in the disciple's clothes of the True Yuan Guan system, he would have basically been scrapped after coming here a few times.

Although the clothes of these disciples are not as good as the acquired magic weapons, they are not ordinary, and they are extremely durable, dirty, and washable.

It has a good defense.

Can block the slash of a normal sword.

Zhang fetched a few buckets of cold water from the well in the yard.

Rinse off dirt from your body and clothes.

After washing, the internal force surges and rises, and the hanging water droplets evaporate.

Skin, long hair, and clothes become dry.

Zhang Shan only felt refreshed and comfortable.

"It's time to sleep." The corners of Zhang Shan's mouth hooked, after cultivating this day, although he had rested and recovered halfway, it did have a burden on his spirit and body, especially the cultivation of "Iron Skin Gong", which made him tired.

The night wind was howling, Zhang Shan closed the door and lay down on the kang to sleep.

The aura of his breath wandered within him from his sleep.

Without refining, the body is also resting and sleeping, and only a small amount of these spiritual energy is absorbed by the body.

The enhancement brought is minimal.

But this kind of improvement, if done consistently and day in and day out, can also be very effective.

It's a pity that this method can only be done by having enough aura or being in a blessed place.

This is also the reason why the Tianjiao of the big forces is often more outstanding.

They are getting stronger every breath, and this gap is not so easy to bridge.

On the second day, it was still the time when the rooster crowed, Zhang Shan was refreshed and woke up in a full state.

"Yesterday's extravagant practice, on average, the results of one day's cultivation were comparable to those of the past ten days."

"Plus the critical hits that were triggered many times on the basis of yesterday's extravagant cultivation."

"Calculate it, one day of cultivation can be worth the work of the past forty days!"

Zhang Shan was greatly encouraged and excited.

"The benefits are so terrifying, you can't slack off!"

"I'm going to work hard and try hard to get stronger in the shortest possible time! Go get more cultivation resources! ”

"Only in this way, with my middle and middle capital, can I get a glimpse of the avenue!"

Zhang Shan didn't forget that the system is just a crit system.

His qualifications have not improved, and his future cultivation will become more and more difficult, and the bottlenecks he faces when breaking through will be more solid.

He needs a huge amount of resources, combined with a critical hit system, to be able to break through the bottlenecks and hold that glimmer of hope.

"Go ahead today!"

"If you don't die, practice to death!"

Zhang Shan's eyes lit up with flames.

After a while, the courtyard sounded again with the sound of a solid iron man being beaten.

Continuous, endless.

Under the cover of the low-level formation, it was not heard at all outside the courtyard.

They had no idea what was going on with the solid iron man in the yard.

On this day, Zhang Shan was immersed in cultivation, and the third day was still the same, and the fourth, fifth, and sixth days were still the same.

In the blink of an eye, two weeks passed.

Zhang Shan hasn't stepped out of the yard for two weeks.

I didn't even go to the disciple's dining room.

It was strange to see Zhang Shan's fellow disciples in the dining room.

I found Wang Yang to care and ask.

Among these disciples, there were the first batch of disciples recruited, and there were also new disciples recruited by the True Yuan Temple later.

Among them, there are many colleagues who have known Zhang Shan for more than ten years.

For so long, even if you don't know each other, it's also a bit of friendship.

It's not deep, but it's enough for them to treat Zhang Shan as their own and care about it when they notice some situations.

Wang Yang still came to the disciple's dining room every day for the past two weeks.

He got the vermilion peel and a tenth of the flesh.

There is no rush to take it.

He didn't want to save it for breaking through the innate time.

Just taking it now can't maximize the benefits.

Wang Yang was raising spirit stones and pills, and he planned to retreat for a few months at a time, striving to improve it by three or four times at one time!

Zhu Guo's help to the "Red Sun Secret Codex" is so terrifying!

"Good son, he's in retreat." Wang Yang thought of the Zhuguo pulp in Zhang Shan's hand, and he was very envious, but he was very content, this kind of good thing, the good brothers gave him a part, what else is there to say?

With his understanding of Zhang Shan, this kind of good thing in his hands will definitely have to be retreated and refined, and he will never stay in his hands.

What you eat in your stomach is your own.

Do you plan to wait for others to grab it?

Wang Yang's logic is correct, Zhang Shan is indeed such a brain circuit, but unfortunately he doesn't know how sufficient the resources in Zhang Shan's hands are, so he still thinks wrong.

"Retreat? Doesn't the retreat also need to go to the dining room to eat and fill up the cultivation expenses? He can't just use spirit stones to cultivate, right? I remember that Zenko was always tight. Zhuge Fei was puzzled, with his understanding, Zhang Shan did not have the conditions to stay closed for a long time.

"Look, you're outdated." Wang Yang finished biting the pig's thighs in two bites, wiped his mouth and said.

"You don't know, Shanzi met a demon cultivator on his last mission, and he solved the other party perfectly, and the sect rewarded him with a large amount of cultivation resources."

"You also know that Shanzi is a cultivator."

"When I got the resources, I closed it as soon as possible, and the rewards were not exhausted, so it is estimated that he will not come out."

Can you say when you are born with Zhu Guo? Wang Yang is not stupid, but he has other reasons to explain it perfectly.

"That's exactly what happened." Zhuge Fei really didn't know about Guanhu County, and this matter was only circulating in a small area.

Immediately, Zhuge Fei became interested, and pulled Wang Yang to ask east and west.

I didn't care about Zhang Shan's situation anymore.

In retreat, don't worry about whether something has happened to him.

Zhuge Fei was just a little regretful.

If he had known that Zhang Shan had obtained a large number of resources, he would have gone to fight the autumn breeze before Zhang Shan's retreat.

Uncooked?

It didn't matter, for the sake of cultivation resources, he didn't care.

Now the retreat can't be disturbed.

Interrupting the retreat of others without a major event has always been a taboo in the spiritual world.

It's not that the enemy wouldn't do it at all.

It's the same door, and if you do this, it's not an enemy but also an enemy.