Chapter 8 Spending time like a year
The Imperial Spirit Tablet slowly melted in Zhang's cannon, and finally turned into a golden sword and disappeared into his right arm.
Zhang Dacang closed his eyes tightly, his face was covered with sweat, and his body trembled slightly.
Ying'er beckoned to the rest: "Let's go out first, Ao'er is refining the spirit card, and we can easily affect him here." ”
Zhang Dacang's consciousness appeared in the interstellar system, and a pale golden figure appeared in front of him, and the figure was also stunned after it appeared: "Child, it seems that you have other opportunities." Looking at the modern interstellar space, the golden figure sighed that the world is so big, and the manpower is sometimes poor.
"Child, I am Zhang Chuchen, I will store a trace of divine consciousness in the Imperial Spirit Card, the descendants of the Zhang family in the past generations activate the Imperial Spirit Card, I will appear in your spiritual world, you have to remember the following words, because I only say it once, and you only have one chance to listen." ”
Exclusive five stabs, a set of swordsmanship to the simplest to the pure, the strongest to the sharpest, the swordsmanship only has five moves, one pierces the body, two pierces the soul, three stabs ten thousand devils cry, four stabs God and Buddha are shocked, and five stabs are the only ones in the world. Domineering and domineering, these five thorns can be killed by ghosts and gods, and the sky can also be killed.
The golden figure dissipated, and the consciousness returned. Severe pain filled the whole body, only felt a sword swimming in the body, limbs, body, head, every inch and every minute seemed to be torn apart, the painful Zhang Cannon just wanted to die, even if it was fainting, but now Zhang Cannon is more sober than ever, sober feeling a thousand cuts, deboning and stripping tendons.
Jin Jian slowly swam to Zhang Cannon's seal hall. Zhang Dacang's eyes flashed with golden light, he lost consciousness, and at the last moment, Zhang Dacang thought that he fainted, he was really happy.
"Who are you?" said Fade, looking at the giant golden sword in interstellar space.
Jin Jian didn't react, just chose to be in the center of the space.
Fade tried his best to make the golden sword move even more, and the destruction could not be done, so he had to give up in the end, anyway, the golden sword had no effect there.
Zhang Dacang slowly woke up, and was so smoky by a foul smell that he almost vomited. I saw that there was a layer of black mucus on my body, and the stench was emitted by this slime.
"Ah" Zhang Dacang broke out of the door with a ghost scream, and went straight to the river outside the city, and a few people who didn't know the situation thought that Zhang Dacang was attacked, especially Ying'er and Ying'er. Just found the young master, if the young master has an accident under their noses, they can find a crack in the ground and bury themselves.
Coming out of the river with a refreshing body: "Let you worry, it's just a memorable marrow." ”
"My name is Tang Ying, this is Han Ying, both of us are your aunts, and we grew up with your mother since childhood......" Tang Ying's talk lasted for more than an hour, of course, the Zhang family did not mention a word, and what was said was told by the young lady before leaving.
One hour later, why was it an hour later? Because Zhang Dacang buried his head in Tang Ying's chest and cried for half an hour, and then hugged Han Ying and cried for half an hour.
Tang Ying's eyes swept over everyone: "Except for Huang Shulang, the oldest of you here is not yet fifteen years old, and then I will formulate a cultivation plan for you to help you improve your strength, if you can, I hope that after half a year, you can all be admitted to the Azure Academy." ”
In the dense forest, Wu Liuliu struggled to move forward with a 500-pound iron block tied to his feet, and this was the first day, and he had to walk 10,000 meters.
Xu Ping is a five-element wood fire attribute and a special spiritual root. Wood makes fire, and fire borrows the wind. It can be described as a rare multi-attribute combination, some people have dual attributes of water and fire, and they are born with each other, and they can't cultivate at all, which is called the Heavenly Punishment Spirit Root. Xu Ping cultivated in the forest, and his speed increased very quickly. However, hanging in mid-air, the wind mixed with the gravel hit the body's cultivation method, uh... Very good.
As for Huang Shulang's wood attribute spiritual root, the best place to cultivate is the forest.
Zhang Yi's brother and sister are all rare mutated ice cold spirit roots, it is best to go to extremely cold places, now the situation does not allow it, so they have to retreat to the next best thing, and cultivate under the waterfall, first, the ice cold is the mutation of the water spirit root, and it is very fast to absorb, and the second is to exercise the body by the impact of the waterfall, according to Huang Shulang, the double cultivation of the ice cold attribute spirit body will bring unexpected surprises. Tang Ying also agreed with Huang Shulang's statement.
Zhang Cannon's task is much simpler, it can be said to be the easiest, he feels sharp, he doesn't need to break the trees with his bare hands, and in the face of the iron branch wood that the three people hug, Zhang Cannon's head is as big as a fight.
The right hand slashed through the air in a semicircle with a palm, slashing at the tree, with a crisp click, the tree was not damaged at all, and Zhang Dacang lay on the ground, holding his broken right hand and wailing in pain. Under Han Ying's treatment, a few minutes later, Zhang Dacang got up and continued to chop the tree, his hand was broken, and the day passed like this.
Six days later, Zhang Dacang realized the power of the edge, and a faint golden light wrapped his right hand, waving his hand to interrupt the wood and gravel.
Xu Ping's face was pale, and the flame in his palm flickered, which could be extinguished at any time. Han Ying's voice came: "You two take a break." Xu Ping extinguished the flame in his hand, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath. Zhang Dacang looked at his right hand, which he didn't know how many times it had been scorched: "Aunt Shadow, how long will this broken golden palm be cultivated, my hand is about to be scrapped." ”
Han Ying glared at Zhang Dacang: "It's so useless, it's better to scrap it." ”
Under the supervision and management of the two aunts, Zhang Dacang was covered with scars and lived like a year.
Practicing during the day and refining medicine at night, Zhang Dacang has only slept two hours a day for a month, and he will receive what he pays, Zhang Dacang has been practicing qi at the peak, and today he is going to hit the foundation building period.
After taking the Tsukidan purchased with a lot of money, the majestic aura filled the limbs and hundreds of remains, and there was a faint feeling of swelling pain. Trying to compress the true qi in the body, the first drop of spiritual liquid was born, when the last trace of spiritual energy in the meridians turned into spiritual liquid, Zhang Dacang successfully built the foundation, and suddenly the sky darkened, and a dark cloud appeared above Zhang Dacang's head.
Tang Ying, who was preparing dinner, exclaimed, "It's not good, the young master has built a foundation and caused a catastrophe." Tang Ying's figure flashed twice, and appeared a hundred meters away from Zhang Dacang.
Looking at the clouds in the sky, I sweated in my heart. Young master, hold on.
A thunderbolt was approved head-on. Zhang Dacang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was struck by lightning, and suddenly jumped up with a snort, his hair exploded, and his clothes were shattered.
"Ding, due to being struck by lightning, the second-order quest of the Decaying God Possession was triggered, the Helmet of the Decaying God. ”
Zhang Dacang had read novels in his previous life, and when he looked at the situation in front of him, he crossed the thunderstorm. Although I haven't experienced it, I can't stand seeing a lot, and I look up and point to the sky, "Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, and I have the ability to kill me." He remembered that there was a novel in which the protagonist was extremely domineering and scolded the thunderstorm.
The second cannon spits black smoke.
Reward: Wristplate of the Decaying God.
The third cannon trembled.
Reward: Legguards of the Fallen God.
The fourth cannon lay down on its back to the sky.
Reward: Boots of the Fallen God.
The fifth cannon foamed at the mouth and was unconscious.
Reward: Gauntlet of the Decaying God.
The sixth cannon skin opened and woke up in pain.
Reward: Wings of the God of Decay.
The seventh cannon passed out in pain.
Reward: Decaying Dragon Lance.
The eighth cannon is incontinence.
Reward: Blade Slash of the Decaying God's Skill.
The ninth Zhang cannon is not known for life and death.
System: What did you do? I don't have anything to deliver, so why don't I give you a chance to change your name?
When the clouds dispersed, Zhang Cannon woke up, and was just about to sigh that he had escaped death, only to see a subtle thunderbolt flash down from the clouds, and split on Zhang Cannon's big plate, and the big plate tooth was honorably laid off.
System:...... You can give me whatever you want...
In a daze, Zhang Dacang heard a voice ringing in his ears: "After hundreds of thousands of years of thunderstorming, you are the first person who dares to provoke me, I will give you more for your courage, see you next time." ”
Zhang Dacang cried and fainted in the toilet, and the novel deceives people.