"Good! Good! What a genius! ”

How could Shen Lian's thoughts be hidden from Zhang Wuji.

Feeling Shen Lian's heavy punches and legs, Zhang Wuji thought of his young self, the young man in front of him can almost be said to be the "fantasy" of his youth.

The fantasy of the Secondary 2 period.

They are all extremely talented in martial arts.

All have the ability to learn at the pinnacle.

They can all have an epiphany of martial arts while fighting.

From the perspective of learning martial arts and practicing martial arts, Shen Lian and Zhang Wuji are almost identical, they are simply copying.

If you look at it from a personality point of view, the two are almost completely different, at least on the outside.

No matter what Zhang Wuji thinks in his heart, even if he wants to blast all the people who forced his parents to death in Wudang Mountain into scum, he must suppress his anger.

You can't kill them, you can't see death without saving them.

This is the rescue of the six major factions of Wan'an Temple, and the grudge is resolved with life-saving grace, except for the extremely thick skin and completely shameless goods, who can not accept his love?

Could it be that Zhang Wuji doesn't want to be arrogant?

Of course he wanted to!

Few people know that he once expressed his thoughts in front of Xiao Zhao, and then suppressed them in his heart.

Shen Lian and Zhang Wuji are in different eras, they don't have to bear the world, they don't have so much responsibility, they don't need to suppress their temper, and they can behave very arrogantly.

You can shoot with all your might, you can bombard and kill wantonly, you can crisscross the rivers and lakes, and you can be free without restraints.

It's like, Zhang Wuji's fantasy when he was a child.

When Zhang Wuji was in his second year, he had fantasized about himself like this, but in the end, he carried the common people, looking at Shen Lian in front of him, he only felt so familiar.

- A man is a teenager until he dies!

This may not be entirely true, but middle-aged people in their fifties also like to play with thin straight sticks, and even play tank battles with a gamepad......

Zhang Wuji smiled, and subconsciously used the time when he was idle and bored, recalling the good times of his childhood, and creating those wonderful martial arts that were full of the atmosphere of middle school.

Fighting to the excitement, he even sucked the snow and condensed it into an ice crystal long stick, signaling Shen Lian to compare his blades.

Shen Lian stretched out his hand and grabbed it behind his back, and the holy halberd divine sigh flew from the iron box to his hand: "Uncle Shi, the little nephew has a divine weapon in his hand, and you will definitely suffer a loss if you fight hard." ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Just shoot!" ”

Shen Lian flew up, and his divine sigh swayed out thousands of fierce halberd shadows, the halberd blade reflected the light, and after the reflection of Kunlun ice and snow, the halberd blade seemed to be everywhere.

Frequent mountaineers know that the reflection of ice and snow is a very dangerous thing and can easily lead to accidents.

Especially the bright top.

The air is thin, the sun is strong, and the snow and ice are shining.

When he first arrived at Guangmingding, if he didn't have sunglasses to protect his eyes, it was really uncomfortable, and Zhang Wuji lived in seclusion here for decades before he got used to the environment.

Zhang Wuji didn't expect that Shen Lian would be able to adapt to the reflection of snow in such a short period of time, and even apply the reflection to combat to create a psychedelic halberd shadow.

The move is masculine to rigid, and there is no half of the hand, but it can take advantage of the environment to become a combination of virtual and real.

Combat talent, terrifying!

What surprised Zhang Wuji even more was the nameless marksmanship.

Every time the holy halberd sighs at it, it can conjure up endless mysteries, fit the Kunlun dragon veins, and even integrate with the Kunlun mountains and rivers and water veins, and the blessed land of the cave.

It's as if Shen Lian has lived in seclusion in Kunlun for decades, integrating his spirit into the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Shen Lian can even create the vastness of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River in the snowstorm, sway the magnificent waves of the tide of the Qiantang River, bloom bright fireworks, sound the roaring war drums, and swallow the guns and halberds like tigers.

Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!

It's just wonderful!

Shen Lian's creativity may not be strong enough, but his learning ability and perfection ability are at the pinnacle, he can learn all kinds of skills, and he can perfect many unique skills.

The talent in combat is unparalleled.

Every time he was caught by Zhang Wuji, every time he was used by Tai Chi Xuangong to exert his strength, Shen Lian could quickly make up for those flaws, and the next time he made a move, he would not only completely block the flaws, but also derive better tricks.

Humble and polite but not pedantic and rigid, high-spirited but not arrogant, like to practice martial arts but not greedy, learn the inheritance of the sages, but not copy.

Even the top martial arts such as the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist and the Heavenly Remnant Foot, Shen Lian could also modify this.

Shen Lian's every move was incomparably arrogant.

Every time I make a bold move, I have a degree of advance and retreat.

It is not only brave to explore, but also rigorous and meticulous.

It not only inherits the mastery, but also revises and improves.

As an elder, I like such juniors the most.

For such juniors, Zhang Wuji will certainly not hesitate to give advice, and increase the pressure little by little, which will not only give Shen Lian great stimulation, but will not crush Shen Lian.

It is like a blacksmith's sledgehammer, constantly beating Shen Lian and calcining the pig iron into iron essence.

Unconsciously, Shen Lian was completely forgetful, only thinking about how to make a strong attack, without any scruples about physical strength, all the martial arts he had learned in his life, and he made moves in a loop.

No matter what the move, as long as there is half a move that can increase the attack, it will be integrated into the Halberd Shadow.

From early morning to sunset, from evening to early morning, Shen Lian was like a tireless machine, and like Sun Dasheng in the gossip furnace, constantly undergoing tempering.

"Bang!"

Shen Lian was exhausted and fell to the ground.

This was the first time in Shen Lian's life that he was completely exhausted, every muscle in his body lost his strength, and the moment he fell, Shen Lian suddenly fell into a deep sleep, and only woke up two days later.

"Hungry~~"

This is the most primitive and real feeling coming from Shen Lian's body when he wakes up.

Comfort is followed by comfort.

It's like a full body massage, every muscle, every bone, every joint, and even every cell is declaring indescribable pleasure in exhaustion.

The exuberance of the body is difficult to describe with pen and ink, as if floating on the clouds, lying on the soft white clouds.

The big yellow dog was lying under Shen Lian's bed, and when he felt that Shen Lian had woken up, he immediately grabbed the edge of the bed, stretched out his tongue and licked Shen Lian's arm, waiting for Shen Lian to play with it.

Shen Lian said in a loud voice: "Is there anyone?" ”

"Shen Lian, you finally woke up, fortunately, really lucky, if you don't wake up again, I will be annoyed by that girl to death, and the stove can't be saved."

An old man walked in quickly.

He is the "Iron Crown Dao Man" among the five scattered people, his name is Zhang Zhong, and he is the only one who stays in Guangmingding, but in recent decades, he has been addicted to alchemy and can't extricate himself.

Hu Qingniu's volume of medical scriptures, Zhang Zhong has studied it thousands of times and researched many kinds of pills.

Some have obvious effects, while others have unclear effects.

For example, the bottle of medicine that Shangguan Xue'er picked up, even Zhang Zhong himself didn't know what effect it had.

Shen Lian was exhausted and fainted to the ground, although his body was not damaged, he also needed to take medicine, taking Zhang Zhonglian's elixir, and then fell asleep for two days.

Shangguan Xue'er was furious, if it weren't for Zhang Zhong's stricter guarding, the alchemy furnace would have almost been blown up.

Looking at the old Taoist priest in front of him, he told Shen Lian intellectually that this person was most likely Zhang Zhong, and emotionally told Shen Lian, I don't want to see the old Taoist, I just want to see the old cook.

"Shen Lian, how do you feel?"

"Hungry!"

"Huh? What do you say? ”

"My biggest feeling is hunger, can I eat a cow now, can I make a whole roasted cow?"

Zhang Zhongqi blew his beard and glared: "I'm asking about physical injuries, not whether you're hungry or not, I'm here to treat you, not to cook!" ”

Shen Lian stretched: "I don't have any problems with my body, let alone any injuries, I was a little out of strength at the time, and there was a little skin and flesh strain." ”

Zhang Zhongleng snorted: "You took the Ten Perfection Great Tonic Pill that I carefully refined, but you fell asleep for two days, are you sure there is no problem with your body?" ”

Shen Lian twitched the corners of his mouth, in the memory of Shen Lian's two lives combined, the so-called Ten Perfection Great Tonic Pill would either have no effect or would turn into poison.

A normal elixir has no such name.

Seeing Shen Lian's expression, Zhang Zhong immediately knew that Shen Lian wanted to be crooked, and couldn't help but scold: "The sect leader said that your kid is deviant, but I don't think it's the same, your kid is no different from those ordinary people." ”

The former Zhang Zhong is naturally not like this, he is the most concerned about his own image among the Wusan people.

It's just that in the process of alchemy, Zhang Zhong accidentally realized the way of nature, like a naughty child, laughing when he wants to laugh, crying when he wants to cry, and scolding when he is angry.

Even Zhang Wuji was very helpless about this.

Zhang Zhong has walked out of his own way, this path is his choice, and no one can stand in the way.

Shen Lian said: "Please ask the Taoist to solve your doubts." ”

Zhang Zhong glared and said, "Could it be that the heroes are all handsome?" Can't heroes be bald? Who stipulates that the predecessors must be immortal wind bones? Who dictates that a panacea must have a poetic name? ”

Shen Lian agreed: "The predecessors are right, the heroes are handsome, but they are just the fantasies of ordinary people in the market, the rumors of teahouses and restaurants, and the stories of storytellers, which are used to attract audiences. ”

Zhang Zhong was even more annoyed when he heard this: "Since you have such a profound understanding, why do you ask Poor Dao to give the pill a majestic name?" I just like to be straightforward.

What is the Ten Perfection Pills?

That is, it can produce ten kinds of tonic effects.

I used the elixir of Kunlun's specialty, and after 7749 procedures, I refined the strongest tonic.

It can: strengthen the heart and lungs, strengthen the waist and kidneys, strengthen the spleen and stomach, beautify and nourish the skin, nourish yin and replenish yang, enhance strength, improve strength, relieve fatigue, and improve endurance! ”

"Aren't there only nine?"

"The last tonic effect is to ensure that the person taking the medicine will not be weakened, even if it is a weak old man, he will not be compensated to death by the tonic!

Tonic medicine is not a panacea, any medicine has a dosage problem, but my ten perfect tonic pills, but I can take it from 99 to just walking. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhong looked proud.

Shen Lian became interested when he heard this: "Senior, junior suddenly feels tired all over, can you give ten or eight more elixirs to nourish the junior's body." ”

Such a bright begging for elixir, normal people will definitely not agree, Zhang Zhong naturally entered the Tao, quite a bit naughty childlike, and directly took out the medicine bottle.

"I'll give you another one!"

As he spoke, he poured out a black pill, as if it had been pinched together with bruises.

Other people's elixirs, even if they are not as crystal clear as night pearls, not smooth and round, and do not exude a pungent medicinal fragrance, at least they are a little like Mai Lisu.

The pill handed over by Zhang Zhong had a bit of the feeling of "stretching out his legs and staring at the pill" of the Jigong monk.

Shen Lian doesn't eat it, and neither does he eat it.

After all, as I said just now, heroes are not necessarily very handsome, and pills are not necessarily smooth.

Zhang Zhong complained: "Looking at your appearance, you know that you still have those ideas, those pills you have been exposed to are all to fool people, add some unnecessary medicinal materials, and make them very beautiful!" ”

"Your elixir is too ......"

"Medicine is for eating, not for watching, if you want to look good, why don't you just go to see the beauty? As long as you can eat the pill, Poor Dao will feed you by hand! ”

In Shen Lian's slightly desperate gaze, Zhang Zhong pinched Shen Lian's mouth open and forcibly dropped the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills.

To tell the truth, the pill refined by Zhang Zhong is indeed very ugly, when he was a child, he played with mud, and the mud pills he rubbed were more mellow than this, but the effect was quite good.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and the majestic medicinal power quickly spreads into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, moisturizing the five internal organs and six internal organs.

"Senior, it's really a good medical skill!"

"How do you feel?"

Zhang Zhong raised his head triumphantly, waited to listen to Shen Lian's compliment, and then went to fool the old brothers.

Shen Lian said lightly: "Hungry! ”

"Huh?"

"The juniors feel very hungry!"

Zhang Zhong: Beep beep ......

Shen Lian was indeed very hungry.

After fighting with Zhang Wuji for three days and three nights, Zhenyuan's strength was exhausted, and then he was in a coma for two days, although his body was not traumatized, and Zhenyuan had recovered, but he didn't eat for five days, and he didn't eat twenty-five meals!

How can this not be hungry?

The stomach is already on the verge of rebellion!

Zhang Zhong was busy studying the efficacy of the medicine, and did not take into account Shen Lian's stomach, in addition, it is most taboo to overeat when seriously ill, if you eat too much, it may lead to gastrointestinal problems.

Stomach disease is really very difficult to treat!

Over and over again, back and forth, endlessly.

Fortunately, Shangguan Xue'er knew Shen Lian very well, and when she learned that Shen Lian woke up, she immediately asked the kitchen to bring food.

"Master, what do you think?"

"Comfortable and happy."

"Is it really that comfortable?"

"It's more comfortable than your sister stepping on my back, this is completely hearty, and when you are successful in martial arts, you will know how enjoyable it is to shoot with all your might."

Shen Lian ate a roast chicken in two bites, then picked up a steamed bun and bit off most of it in one bite.

Zhang Zhong looked at Shen Lian with a sad face.

As a cultivator, and nearly eighty years old, Zhang Zhong's food is very small, basically he doesn't eat at noon, and the meat is basically not stained, mainly green vegetables and tofu.

The meal that Shen Lian ate was almost equivalent to his rations for seven or eight days, and if it weren't for Shen Lian's main cultivation body, he might have fainted.

"Shen Lian, this medicine ...... of mine"

"Melt in your mouth, the effect is excellent, I really want to find someone to fight now, and fight for three more days and three nights!"

Of course, Shen Lian didn't deliberately get angry, seeing that Zhang Zhong's face was getting more and more bruised, and he had the intention of throwing the medicinal residue produced in the alchemy process into the steamed buns, Shen Lian immediately took out a volume of the medical classics of the Vulture Palace.

"Dao Chief, look at this, this is the alchemy passed down by Master Ge Hong, which can be reborn in flesh and blood."

(End of chapter)