Chapter 5 Fellow Practitioners of Martial Artists and Warlocks

Opening his eyes, Qin Zheng returned to the dark and damp prison again, and the screams echoed in his ears, and he came back.

In line with the time of departure, there was no synchronous passage, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the sudden disappearance of a large living person for six hours.

Countdown: 24:00:00.

"It seems that the waiting time is different for each crossing, is this giving me time to relax? Looking forward to the next time I enter the mountain and sea realm, there are still so many corpses that have not been absorbed. "Qin Zheng is looking forward to it, he wants to rise in the other world and achieve a different life.

At least marry a few fairies as daughters-in-law!

Sometimes, the wishes of the otherworldly traveler are so unpretentious.

Grunt!

The scream from his stomach pulled Qin Zheng back to reality, frantically expressing his dissatisfaction.

I'm so hungry.

This is Qin Zheng's truest thought as a human being at the moment, after becoming a martial artist, his metabolism is too fast, and the amount of food is naturally not comparable to before.

One steamed bun is obviously not enough, should I also learn from the old man to cheat the steamed bun? No, no, by the way, as we all know, the Classic of Mountains and Seas is actually a cookbook, and next time I have to try to find something to eat.

Hunger aside, Qin Zheng didn't dare to be idle for a moment, and immediately started to practice with the primordial breathing method, if he didn't hurry up and become stronger, when would he be able to leave the prison and experience a beautiful life? Time is running out, and he doesn't want to be treated as a guinea pig and then be in a hurry.

Qin Zheng didn't meditate on the spot, he lay on the straw mat and pretended to sleep, and the breathing method only needed to maintain the inherent breathing rate to exhale the aura. He had to be careful, he was already caught as a freak by Chen Yin and Song Kuncheng as guinea pigs, and now he can suddenly practice, which is definitely not a good thing.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, practice secretly, and amaze everyone.

With this poisonous and invulnerable divine skill, coupled with the mysterious primordial breathing method, the yin and evil qi also became mild, and it was refined over and over again into golden energy that circulated throughout the body.

Now even if it is a poisonous miasma zone, he can practice normally and not be affected.

Qin Zheng tried many times to carve inscriptions in his flesh and blood to become a true nine-rank martial artist. But how easy is that? For more than two hours, only the vague outline of the vague border, there is still a long distance from the complete inscription, although the martial artist is the easiest to get started, but it is also the most time-consuming, and it requires continuous refining of the physical body, which can never be completed overnight.

Qin Zheng changed his thinking, preparing to practice the various abilities obtained from the mountains and seas beasts, and it was not so troublesome to dispel fire and not invade the physique that directly affected the physique.

Can glide, clear dreams these magical powers, according to the law of conservation of all things to see their exertion undoubtedly need spiritual power, if only use the breathing method to supply, then it is absolutely not enough, the breathing method can only ensure the high-speed absorption of spiritual energy, but can not be stored for a long time, there will be a large amount of loss, if only one or two abilities are returned, once more is not enough.

So Qin Zheng looked at the warlock system, warlocks and warriors were not separated in ancient times, but in a battle about three thousand years ago, when the emperor urgently needed a large number of transcendents to join the battle, he sent the great Confucian Fang Lixiao at that time to split the primitive breathing method into two systems: warriors and warlocks, each taking what they needed and strengthening the advantages, greatly reducing the threshold for cultivation, and warriors and warlocks became the most common system in Great Xia.

Martial artists specialize in cultivating the physical body, storing the aura in the flesh and blood through inscriptions, which is suitable for those who have a weak grasp of the aura and have an average spiritual root. The warlock, on the other hand, does not rely on the physical body at all, but condenses the spiritual spring in the body, stores the spiritual energy in one place, and can mobilize and release the supernatural power at any time.

Although the system of the ancient breathing method is not as good as the martial artist and warlock system that has evolved for thousands of years, Qin Zheng can completely rely on its high-speed absorption of spiritual energy to support fellow martial artists and warlocks.

Saying that it was dry, Qin Zheng deliberately drew a diversion from the spiritual energy vortex, walked through the veins into Zhou Tian, and began to try to condense the spring at the dantian.

First Failure...... The movement of Zhou Tian will be affected by the lines carved by the warrior, and it will not be possible to get out of the whole Zhou Tian.

Second failure......

The third time I lasted halfway through...... In the end, it failed......

Qin Zheng pondered for a moment, he began to try to integrate the martial arts pattern into Zhou Tian through the golden energy construction framework, and as expected, this time Zhou Tian began to function normally, flowing through his whole body over and over again.

In the end, the energy precipitated in the dantian and turned into a spring, in which a few drops of golden liquid flowed, which was the pure spiritual power formed by the fusion of countless golden energies, although it was small, but it was shining, exuding luster, making people feel heavy and endless.

Nine Rank Warlock Lingquan Cheng!

"It was a lot easier than I expected."

The initial success made Qin Zheng highly motivated and sleepless all night.

Countdown: 15:00:00.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning crept down the cracks into the dungeon, bringing a moment of light to the dark underground cage. Qin Zheng finished his night of cultivation, and he felt exceptionally good.

The jailers got to work, checking the inside of the prison, pulling out the dead bodies and cleaning up the traces.

"Have you heard? A few years ago, the Tsing Yi Jinshi, who was famous in the capital for a while, was also arrested, and it is estimated that he will be pressed into the prison in the next few days. A middle-aged jailer with a lot of experience shared the secrets he learned.

"Did you hear me right? That Tsing Yi Jinshi is very valued by the emperor, he became a county magistrate at a young age, and he will go to the capital to be promoted in the future. The young jailer was skeptical.

"I heard that Naxiu has been well governed after becoming the county magistrate, and the people's livelihood has been greatly improved, and many new policies have been proposed to try to reduce taxes, why are these few Qing officials also arrested?" Another chimed in.

"You have forgotten the most important thing, that Tsing Yi Jinshi is an eight-grade Confucian student, are you not afraid that the Confucians will dismantle the criminal department if you arrest him?" The jailers couldn't believe it, it was easy to catch a warrior with no sect and no sect, but it was too unbelievable to catch a Confucian with a long heritage.

"How can this be fake? What about Confucianism? My brother-in-law is a knife-wielding person and you know, just last night Chen Yin personally took the knife-wielding person to arrest, and the prison will definitely be crowded again in two days, that Jinshi can offend a lot of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, in the past he was safe because of the emperor's weapon, but now the wall is down and pushed by 10,000 people, those people will not give Confucianism a chance to shoot, he is dead. The middle-aged jailer sighed, he was just a small character, and there wasn't much he could do.

"It's Chen Yin again, he's really a loyal ...... of the Criminal Department"

Dog.

The last word, the young jailer Li Er, still didn't have the courage to say it, although he also belonged to the Criminal Department, but the status of the jailer and the knife bearer was very different.

I'm afraid that the jailer's salary is less than five taels of silver a year, and the person with a knife is a hundred taels a month, and any one of them has official goods.

The sword-bearer is specially controlled by Cao Xuanjing, the sword-bearer of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and is divided into two parts, the heavenly and earthly branches, which is his sharpest sword, and even the emperor cannot transfer it at will.

Exterminating demons and demons and arresting officials are all the work of knife wielders, as the sharp sword of the criminal department, they also need to help Cao Xuanjing clean up competitors, as long as the order is given, there is no one who cannot be killed.

No worries, just cut it when you say it!

As long as the sword-wielding man has been there, he will definitely pass the hairy beast and leave the skin, and it is completely a group of living Hades.

Dare to talk about the knife bearer behind his back, or the sky is dry, and the life is tired.

"It's really an incurable court, Qing officials have been arrested, corrupt officials are in charge, how can Great Xia not fall for 9,000 years?" Qin Zheng heard these words clearly.

Absorb the blood of the owl and get the skills to pass through the six ways.

This is also one of the takeaways from last time.

"Forget it, these have nothing to do with me anyway, and the court is not my family, so what about it. Hurry up your practice, and escape from prison is the top priority. ”