Chapter Twenty-Seven, Strange Ingredients

There was no sound around, and this result was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

Du Hang, who was second only to several senior brothers of the Shengu Realm and Wang Tun, was unexpectedly overturned by this unknown senior brother, who would dare to believe this?

They looked at Kong Zheng, their eyes changed from surprise to respect.

"Good...... What a great brother......"

Everyone inquired about Kong Zheng, and Wang Tun next to him said quietly: "Fool, kindly remind you, but you don't listen." ”

Kong Zheng has a mysterious background, mysterious swordsmanship, and a low-key person, I have been with Kong Zheng for three months, just learned a little fur, and I can dominate in Baishitan, you deserve it......

Du Hang screamed and got up, and rushed to the river in embarrassment, everyone covered their noses and snickered, Du Hang's cheeks were red, his heart was angry and powerless, and the bean-sized tears in his eyes fell, pitiful and depressed.

Wang Tun also sighed pitiful for this kind of encounter, but he did not sympathize, this was self-inflicted.

"Brother Kong is low-key, he doesn't like disputes, and he advises everyone not to do these stupid things like Du Hang. ”

Wang Tun took the opportunity to step on Du Hang's foot, and at the same time the sycophants followed, since Kong Zheng had exposed his strength, he would show himself in front of people sooner or later, so it was better to show up today for everyone to know.

Kong Zheng overturned Du Hang with a flat shoulder, which has been recognized by everyone, who will find setbacks if he has nothing to do, but Kong Zheng has sprung up, which makes everyone curious.

I've never heard of such a fellow student before.

Kong Zheng found himself in the spotlight and smiled, "Everyone, let me go." ”

"Senior Brother Kong, how did you defeat Du Hang with a flat pole? That move just now seems to be very similar to the style of the five elders and the five directions. ”

Kong Zheng pondered: "If you pump it casually, you may hit it by mistake." By the way, it's usually Wang Tun who instructs me, you ask him. ”

Kong Zheng hurriedly left, Wang Tun was surrounded again, and his vanity was bursting at this moment.

He took out the master's shelf, learned from Kong Zheng's words and said lightly: "Brothers, don't ask, there is only one secret, that is, to practice the first two moves of the "Qingxuan Sword Technique"! That is the cornerstone of the entire swordsmanship, only by practicing diligently, will you have a deeper understanding of the next few moves, and the reason why Brother Kong can defeat Du Hang with this kind of casual style is because of a solid foundation. ”

Wang Tun spoke loudly, and after that, in a look of envy, he chased after Kong Zheng with a dung bucket.

"Tut-tut...... Senior Brother Wang Tun really has a unique opinion. But I haven't seen him practice swordsmanship either......"

"That's right, he didn't cultivate in the broken temple, why did he suddenly rise?"

"Is it talent?"

"Senior Brother Chen Bao said that Senior Brother Wang Tun has average talent...... In this case, it can only be diligent!"

"But...... In the final analysis, Senior Brother Wang Tun still hasn't practiced his sword hard......"

"Wait! I see! It seems that he hasn't done anything, but Senior Brother Wang Tun has always insisted on the merit task! This should be the secret of his becoming stronger!"

Suddenly, the crowd discovered something extraordinary.

If you remember correctly, Wang Tun was picking up dung just now...... Could it be that he really used this to practice holding his breath and ensure that his breath was long?

......

After a day's work, although it is hard, there are many achievements.

Because of this vignette, Kong Zheng has now become the seventh person among the new disciples, second only to the five Shengu Realm and Wang Tun.

At this moment, Wang Tun did not have any peculiar smell on his body, and even the fragrance of herbs, he felt that the task of cleaning up the beast circle and fertilizing the spirit garden was not bad.

"Brother Kong, my merits will reach three hundred soon, I will move to your neighborhood in a few days, and help me pick a good place when the time comes!"

In the past few months, he has completed the merit task with Kong Zheng, and Wang Tun has also saved more than 200 merits, judging from the rich merits of picking manure and fertilizing, it seems that he can also change an independent residence in seven or eight days.

Kong Zheng heard this: "You first change to a quenching cream." ”

"Listen to you. Wang Tun didn't even think about it, Kong Zheng is currently the person he trusts the most, and he can make this kind of suggestion, I'm afraid that he has secretly changed it before.

Wang Tun wanted to say something, but found that Kong Zheng had picked up a few huge dead leaves and carefully wrapped one thing.

Wang Tun leaned over and suddenly froze: "You...... Why are you stealing?"

Kong Zheng was helpless: "Idiot, this is not shit." ”

Wang Tun didn't dare to mess with Kong Zheng, but this is! This is nothing, Wang Tun found that Kong Zheng added a few pieces of-like things to the leftovers.

Oh my God!

Is this the secret of Kong Zheng's superb swordsmanship?

Stoop to conquer?!

Wang Tun was a little dizzy and found that Kong Zheng had left with the leftovers.

Wang Tun, who came back to his senses, looked at his leftovers with a complicated expression, he silently took away the leftovers in the bamboo basket and wandered outside the spiritual garden...... Do you want to steal two pills yourself and try them first...... In case of...... It's really getting stronger......

......

It was evening.

Kong Zheng came to Tanggu again.

"The winter snow and cold wind are heavy, and he enters my door at night. There are tens of millions of swordsmanship in the chest, and there is no opponent in his life. If you dare to show up, you will be given a scar of life and death tonight. If the guts of the dog thief don't squeak, isn't he afraid of being a wronged soul?"

Kong Zheng was chanting poems while scrubbing his body, soaking for a while, and seeing that Siye was still silent, he flattened his mouth and got up to leave.

Still as usual, a basket of leftovers was laid out in place.

After Kong Zheng left, I don't know how long it took, a person floated up in the soup pool.

"Huh...... Boy, did he find me?"

It was a young man, about thirty years old, dressed in a tight coat of scales, with an ugly scar on his face, a spear on his back, and his hair damp and damp behind his head.

It seemed that because of the cultivation of the exercises, his complexion was flushed red, and his eyes were also crimson, which was the sign of a disciple of the Blood Beast Sect!

A fierce color flashed in the young man's eyes, and he was full of murderous energy: "Hmph, whether you find me or not, that guy will die sooner or later!"

This time, he came here because of the sect trial, and the purpose was to hunt and kill the disciples of Jian Xuanshan. In fact, the sect trial only requires hunting the fierce beasts of the Divine Valley Realm, but this way of using righteous path disciples as prey will further boost his prestige in the sect.

The young man came out of the soup pool, and let out a beast-like roar in his throat, and in the snow, a huge mastiff poked its head out and ran over.

"Old man, is this food poisonous?"

The mastiff sniffed and barked.

Still not poisonous?

It's the fourth day, and the only thing the young man can't understand now is why this guy brings him food every day.

Don't...... Is he a spy of the Demon Gate?

The young man threw away his distracting thoughts, and the people in the demon gate must not be too naΓ―ve, this is a fatal thing.

"Well, since it's not poisonous...... Why not eat some. ”

The young man set aside half and handed it to the mastiff first.

The mastiff ate with pleasure, and after a while, the young man chewed with confidence.

Jian Xuanshan's meal was lighter than that of the Blood Beast Gate, but it was still closed, but today's meal was a little strange, at first three or two mouthfuls were not noticed, until the fourth mouthful, the young man's face changed, and a nauseous feeling stimulated his stomach, making him vomit food.

"What is this?!"

The young man opened the meal, and found that the meal was mixed with something that did not belong to the ingredients, and it emitted a foul smell, and there was a paper ball next to it.

The paper ball unfolded, and there were only three words - 'Is it delicious?'

In an instant, the young man had an extremely bad association, could it be that this meal was mixed with ......

"I'll go to the eighteenth generation of your family's ancestors !!"

The young man tore up the slip of paper and roared in his heart.

His face was so disgusting, too aggrieved, too shameless! A righteous person would play such a trick!!

He spat uncomfortably, rinsed his mouth in the soup pool again, and suddenly pulled out his spear and slapped the mastiff on the head: "Beast, don't eat it! Find me the bastard's dwelling, and I'll break him to pieces!!"

The mastiff looked at the food reluctantly, and when he saw that his master was murderous, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly sniffed the snow and walked towards Kong Zheng's yard.

......

At the moment, inside the house.

In front of the table was an oil lamp.

Kong Zheng sat there, his two fingers together, and a touch of sword qi appeared on his fingertips.

It's faint, but it's like substance!

No one knew about the entire outer gate of Jian Xuan Mountain, and a month ago, Kong Zheng had officially entered the Divine Valley Realm.

The opening of the sea of Kamiya's qi made the sword qi obtained from meditation officially contained in the dantian. These sword qi have also become Kong Zheng's current reliance.

But, that's not enough.

On the wall of Kong Zheng, there are more than 30 meridian maps, these meridian maps are marked with Zhou Tian veins, Kong Zheng tried to combine the "Qingxuan Swordsmanship", all the possibilities of the first sword practice route, all the possibilities.

Then, learning the meridian diagram with the greatest possibility, the sword qi was activated!

The mind is calm, almost ethereal.

As long as you are not in a hurry and carefully control your sword qi, even if you go crazy, it will only be a small injury. After all, Qingxuan's swordsmanship is not a profound swordsmanship.

The sword qi began to wander, Kong Zheng had no distracting thoughts, this line of exercises, after three months of deduction, he felt that it was the most likely line of exercises.

The sword qi was like a gossamer, walking through one meridian after another, fine beads of sweat had appeared on Kong Zheng's forehead, I don't know how many meridians the sword qi had walked through, and suddenly, a stinging pain appeared in an acupuncture point in his palm.

Kong Zheng was overjoyed and hurriedly held the iron sword.

A sword for life!

This sword, without hesitation, used the dantian to urge the sword qi, wandered all around, gushed out from the palm, the sword qi poured into the sword body, and the sword was divided into two!