Text Chapter 3 Refining Talent

At dawn, when the day had just broken and the chickens had not yet reported the time, Jiang Ze had already begun to scream, although he had a little cultivation to resist the cold, but it was just that, most of it was still spent in shivering and screaming.

Jiang Ze glanced at the clothes he was wearing, flashy and unrealistic can only be described in these four words, Jiang Ze has already decided in his heart to change into a cotton jacket and cotton pants to wear.

"The master doesn't really want to freeze me to death, my life is really bitter, ah!" Jiang Ze just screamed at first, with Yang Wenxu's cultivation, he could definitely hear it, but as a result, thinking of all kinds of things all night, there was no way to sleep at all, and he was frozen awake as soon as he fell asleep.

Then the dark circles came out......

It's really a little bit of crying.

Then, as Jiang Ze expected, a white-haired old man really walked out, cough cough, Yang Wenxu.

Yang Wenxu glanced at Jiang Ze, who was pretending to cry, supported his forehead with his right hand, and said helplessly: "Ahem, I said, stinky boy, we can be bitter, then can we cry like a little, look at you, just shouting in your voice, tears and tears!"

Yang Wenxu said and gestured to Jiang Ze, looking like he was underbeaten.

"Did I worship a false master after all? Jiang Ze's face darkened and he muttered.

This made Yang Wenxu happy,

"You stinky boy, it seems that I haven't locked you up enough, tell me, what do you think?"

Jiang Ze had a flash of inspiration, and said with deep calculation: "Feelings, there are too many, the biggest thank you is that you should build a thatched hut here, even if you are punishing me, I will live here, are you afraid that you will not succeed?" After speaking, he glanced at Yang Wenxu with disdain.

However, Yang Wenxu was not angry when he arrived, and deliberately pretended to be very happy, and said, "Okay, I'll send someone to build you a thatched hut right away, the kind that is impermeable." ”

After speaking, he also glanced at Jiang Ze deeply, sample, I can't cure you?

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxu rolled his eyes again.

Jiang Ze, who watched this scene at that time, gritted his teeth.

"Okay, let's stop messing with you, let's go. Yang Wenxu stretched his waist and said lazily.

Jiang Ze had no choice but to follow Yang Wenxu indignantly.

In the early morning, it is also quite cool, and the vitality shows the abundance of this Yuan Force.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and some children of small families are exercising their bodies early in the morning, exhaling evenly, incorporating the thin Yuan Force in the air, and exhaling the turbidity of the whole body, so as to achieve the effect of exercising the body.

After walking for a while, Jiang Ze and Yang Wenxu walked to Danyang Pavilion.

Danyang Pavilion is a cultivation sect, but also an alchemy sect, the mountain gate is not like other sects, not cultivated in the handsome and upright, immortal mountain, but located in the east of Tianyang City, the noisy Tianyang City not only did not cause trouble for Danyang Pavilion, but also improved the reputation of Danyang Pavilion a lot.

"Stinky boy, let's go" Yang Wenxu glanced at Jiang Ze and left first.

"Huh!" Jiang Ze muttered quietly and followed.

Although Danyang Pavilion was built in the city, the strength of Yuan Li was also the same as that in the mountains.

As if they had been reunited after a long absence, Jiang Ze gulped down the Yuan Force that filled the air, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

It's nothing if you don't breathe, this breath attracted Yang Wenxu's disdain, and he snorted: "You are competing with the outer disciples for Yuan Li, it seems that you, the future young pavilion master, are in vain." ”

Jiang Ze, who was originally refreshed, was depressed by Yang Wenxu's words.

Sometimes Jiang Zezhen feels that Yang Wenxu is not his master at all, but his nemesis......

"Stinky boy, your master and I still have something to do, so let's go first. Yang Wenxu waved his sleeves and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's the master and the wonderful master, hum, I don't care to be with you. After speaking, he also pretended to be a clear and high sleeve robe.

A biting cold wind struck, and a fierce voice echoed in Jiang Ze's ears: "If you dare to speak ill of me again, I can guarantee that you will definitely sleep in the ice cellar tonight!"

Jiang Ze was startled, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to go back to his room in a hurry.

There was only a big bed, a table and two chairs in the room, which seemed to be very simple, but every disciple knew that Jiang Ze's room was probably the best one except for the sect master's room.

There is a small poly array on each floor, and on the bed and table, there is the effect of poly yuan.

Practicing here can achieve the effect of thousands of miles a day, forging muscles and refining spirits.

There are even some outer disciples whose lifelong dream is to stay here for a day.

Jiang Ze didn't waste any time, he sat on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, and slowly inhaled the abundant Yuan Li around him, which slowly flowed to the lower abdomen through the limbs and pores, refining the body and nourishing the soul.

Four hours later, Jiang Ze stopped cultivating, and a breath of turbid air came out of his mouth, and he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body.

A lazy waist stretched, bones crackling, full of strength.

Jiang Ze clenched his fists and said to himself: "Alas, this power will dissipate again after a while, and it is really ,,, want to cry without tears." ”

In fact, Jiang Ze was also very aggrieved, and sighed bitterly, he didn't know why his talent became like this, his soul has been stronger than ordinary people since he was a child, and as he grows older, his soul is getting stronger and stronger.

For the speed at which Jiang Zeyuan's power was absorbed, even the most famous geniuses in the sect could not compare.

Although it is said that the Yuan Force has dissipated, his physical body is indeed getting stronger and stronger, although his realm is a heavy quenching body, but his physical body is so strong that even a person with a quenching body is not comparable to it!!

It's also a secret he's always kept.

He was afraid that Yang Wenxu would know this secret, and forcibly made him a body refining monk, the muscles of the body refining monk are called a rough one, and he is tired and tired all day long just for the muscles, and he is painful to die to enhance his defense,,, and he doesn't practice if he is killed.

Jiang Ze looked out the window, it was almost afternoon, there was just no bursting sun, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

Although diligence can make up for clumsiness, it can't be cultivated to death, and it will be embarrassing to go mad (in fact, Jiang Ze said this whenever he wanted to be lazy. )

Jiang Ze moved his muscles and bones, rubbed his sore muscles, and snorted with great enjoyment.

............

Tianyang City deserves to be one of the most populous cities in the imperial dynasty, although the city is not too prosperous, but this population is something that Jiang Ze does not dare to compliment.

The street is very popular, and although the sun has just gone down, the pedestrians on this street are already sweating like rain.

There are people selling martial arts, selling exercises, and selling in the market, but most of them are garbage, and it is better to take out a copy from the Gongfa Pavilion of the sect than to sell it.

Jiang Ze turned a few corners on the wide avenue and saw some old men in tattered clothes selling some books and some runic papers.

Some young masters from wealthy families will not come here, but Jiang Ze belongs to this exception, and Jiang Ze likes it here.

Jiang Ze is a chicken thief, because he knows that most of the people here are either rich or expensive in their ancestors, and for some reason, their families are in the middle of the road, and they have no choice but to sell some books handed down by their ancestors.

The reason why Jiang Ze often comes here is because once, for a few gold coins, he bought a book of spiritual level martial arts, called Blood Wind Finger, every move and every trend, all of them are ruthless and vicious.

He happily showed it to Yang Wenxu, Yang Wenxu doubled it casually, and then said, "You have a talent for picking up garbage, go, clean my room, remember to wipe it with water again." ”

Jiang Ze was not convinced, so he vowed to find something like Yang Wenxu's eyes, but he didn't find the treasure, but instead practiced the eye of treasure appreciation......

Jiang Ze walked around for another three or four hours, the sun was almost down, and when he saw that there was nothing good, he was afraid that Yang Wenxu would throw him into the back mountain, so he hurried back to the sect......