Chapter Twenty-Three: Jinzhong Hudan
"It's so easy to cultivate, junior brother, your talent for qi and blood is really good." Zhang Zhiwei felt a little surprised.
"Senior brother, I'm going to try to break through Dan Jin, you can help me protect the Fa!"
Successfully entering Huajin, Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei, his eyes fluttering.
"Just broke through the strength..." The latter words were not yet spoken, Zhang Zhiwei saw Tian Jinzhong's serious look, and finally nodded, and said with a serious expression, "Okay!" Move your blood and breath! ”
"Uncle Shi is really amazing!"
"On this path of qi and blood cultivation, he actually came ahead of us!"
The disciples were also amazed, and some of them sighed in their hearts that their uncle Tian Jinzhong's cultivation talent was also very high, and he was simply born for this way of qi and blood, and he cultivated so easily.
It's a pity that it has become what it is now, and it can't give full play to its strength.
"Senior brother, I'm starting!"
Tian Jinzhong's brows were blue, and his whole body was slightly red, and he seemed to be running his qi and blood rapidly.
Zhang Zhiwei, who was the protector of the law in the field, looked serious and was ready to interrupt if something was wrong.
Thundered!
Zhang Zhiwei, who was preoccupied, could hear that in Tian Jinzhong's body, it seemed to open up a vast universe that had undergone drastic changes, and all the qi and blood in the junior brother's body were gathered in the lower abdomen, and then became a point through the powerful spiritual convergence.
The other nine senior brothers also looked at this scene with solemn expressions, not daring to be distracted at all.
These people also have to find time to enter the Baodan realm, and now that they see someone breaking through in front of them, they naturally have to seize the time to study.
Even the old one who talked the most was as quiet as a quail at this time, quietly watching Tian Jinzhong take the last step with his qi and blood.
Whoa!
All the qi and blood were concentrated at one point, Tian Jinzhong suddenly seemed to be old and about to die of old age when he reached the extreme, and everyone thought that he had failed, but in an instant, Tian Jinzhong's skin became rosy with the naked eye, although he lived up to his youthful state, but he also improved a lot.
Zhang Zhiwei knew that his junior brother had succeeded.
"I made it, I feel it!"
Sure enough, the moment the Qi and Blood Great Dan was successfully condensed, Tian Jinzhong smiled heartily, "Senior brother, after condensing the Qi and Blood Great Dan, my ability to master the body has reached a higher level, and my life will be really much more convenient in the future." ”
"It's good to have feelings, it's good to have feelings!"
Seeing that his junior brother was so happy, Zhang Zhiwei smiled very happily, "It will get better and better in the future!" ”
"Definitely!"
Tian Jinzhong nodded, his eyes already wet with tears.
In the Ming world, scholars can also meditate, burn incense and bathe, cultivate themselves, and repeat for decades to cultivate Danjin, but this Danjin has no practical meaning.
It's just that Tian Jinzhong's hands and feet have been cut off, and there is no chance of actual combat.
"Master, can this method of using qi and blood be taught to other sects?"
The fourth elder, Zhao Huanjin, asked, "The disciple feels that the fit between this method you founded and the Golden Light Mantra is very high, the Golden Light Mantra can assist in the cultivation of this method, and this method can also assist in the cultivation of the Golden Light Mantra, and the two complement each other. ”
"The golden light mantra cultivates life, and the method of qi and blood operation cultivates life, so it can be said that the two methods complement each other."
Zhang Zhiwei bowed, "A few of you are responsible for passing it on to other disciples, and you can learn it, but Danjin, even if you learn it, don't teach it easily, you can only pass it on to your own disciples, remember?" ”
"Yes, Master!"
The rest of the disciples bowed their heads and bowed.
Jingle bells, jingle bells!
After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, the only landline phone in the secret room rang.
"Master, I'll pick it up!"
Lao Wuqian Dahu was next to the landline, he took the lead in answering the phone, and after listening to the words on the other side of the phone, he relayed to Zhang Zhiwei, "Zhang Zhendong of the Zhang family is here, saying that you have something to do with him, Master, and are now waiting for you in the living room." ”
"The teacher is indeed looking for him."
Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said to everyone, "Let's go together, this time there is a lot to do." ”
"Master, what does it take us all to participate in?"
The second Dong Ying came to Zhang Zhiwei's side at this time and asked.
"I want to start the Dragon Tiger Group."
Zhang Zhiwei strode forward without looking back.
"Is it the same Dragon and Tiger Group as Shaolin?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Zhiwei, who was in front, replied very briefly.
Although the disciples had doubts in their hearts, they looked at me, I looked at you, and wanted to say something, but in the end they still couldn't say it.
Everyone soon arrived at the meeting room, and saw that Zhang Zhendong was sitting on a bench in front of the door, and next to the bench sat another little boy with snow-white hair, and the two were talking.
But it seems that Zhang Zhendong is talking, and the little boy with snow-white hair is listening.
"Lingyu, your mother bought you new clothes this time, remember to change them when you go back." Zhang Zhendong saw Zhang Zhiwei and others coming, and sat in front of the little boy for the last instructions.
This little boy is his son, Zhang Lingyu.
"And what about Daddy's gift?" Zhang Lingyu asked, and at the same time came over and hugged Zhang Zhendong's waist, with anticipation in his eyes.
"Dangdang, what do you see this?!" Zhang Zhendong took out a lollipop from his body and handed it to Zhang Lingyu, "Take it, don't be found by others." ”
"Thank you, Dad!" Zhang Lingyu nodded happily.
"The Heavenly Master is coming, Dad has something to do, you have to be good in Longhu Mountain!" Zhang Zhendong touched Zhang Lingyu's head.
"Well, next time you want to come to see me with your mother!" Zhang Lingyu nodded obediently and sensibly, and then ran down happily to play.
"Eun, next time." Zhang Zhendong waved his hand at Zhang Lingyu.
"Xiaodong, I didn't see it, your son is still very aura."
Looking at the innocent and natural little boy who was running and playing, Zhang Zhiwei showed a loving smile.
By this time, everyone had arrived at the door of the meeting room.
"The child is mischievous and playful, which makes you laugh." Zhang Zhendong was a little embarrassed.
"No, Xiaodong, Lao Dao didn't see jokes, your son Lingyu is really good."
Zhang Zhiwei smiled, "If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Master could only have nine disciples, I would have wanted to accept him as a personal disciple." ”
"I can't help it, I can't help it, being able to enter Longhu Mountain to practice is already a great opportunity for Lingyu, but I don't dare to ask for too much."
Zhang Zhendong, who heard the words, looked at the nine disciples behind him and immediately shook his head again and again.
Everyone in the world knows that there are only nine disciples of the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and if you want to become the tenth disciple of the Heavenly Master, sorry, there is no precedent at present.
It is only when there is a vacancy among the nine disciples that it will be filled, and the vacancy means that the disciple has died.