Chapter 25: The Beggar

As the days passed, the Daoists of the True God Temple recently discovered that the True God Lord's requirements for the number of sacrifices became more and more numerous.

In the past, there was only one chicken, but now it takes two chickens, or one chicken and one elbow.

The chicken should be stewed with old ginseng and cordyceps, and the elbow should be marinated with honey, wolfberry, ejiao and abalone.

Fortunately, the real temple invited the imperial chef in the Tang Palace, no matter what the ingredients are, they can be easily prepared, and they can be done in a decent way, and they are flavorful.

For Zhang Zifan, there is no way to do it.

Since he was contaminated with the power of merit, his cultivation has grown up gradually, and his body has also undergone secondary development.

Originally, he was about 1.75 meters, but his height was about to reach 1.8 meters, and his posture was tall, and he was a little Pan An in the wind of Yushu.

This is all due to food supplements and exercise.

When you grow your body, you naturally have to pay attention to nutrition, otherwise it will not be good to grow into a big demon king.

In addition, Zhang Zifan also insisted on practicing five catties of stone locks and 300-meter running every day to consolidate his figure.

After a month, the peaceful life finally changed.

Since the last month before the New Year's Festival, Zhang Zifan's system has frequently sounded the prompt sound of soaring orders.

Counting on my fingers, four months have passed since Hongjun Daoist preached in the lower realm.

These top masters are almost time to get rid of the things in the world, and they are ready to go on the road without worry.

Indeed, in the eyes of any normal person, using the power of heavenly thunder to seek ascension is basically a matter of nine deaths.

Ascension!

Thunder!

It's scary to think about!

The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people escape one of them.

Hongjun Immortal Ancestor uses the supreme immortal method to teach through the immortal snail, which has such content.

This sentence is very profound and very simple, which means that everything has variables, even if it is an immortal ancestor like him, it is not accurate.

Immortal ancestors are not sure, how sure are they that of a human master like himself are successful?

In particular, many people also heard the news from Datang.

It turned out that this Hongjun Immortal Ancestor was not the first ascendant of their sect.

He also has a senior brother, whose strength is even higher than that of the Hongjun Immortal Ancestor at that time.

But such a genius died tragically in the thunderstorm, and even his body was chopped into ashes.

Such news is tantamount to pouring cold water on everyone who is about to move.

After calming down, they realized that they really couldn't fly up willfully, and they still had to carefully arrange the things behind them.

During this time, the government and yamen of various countries were the busiest.

The major sects and gangs are often angry and vicious.

In the past, the ancestors who did not go out of the customs without life and death were like twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, who had an appointment every three days and a group of beatings for five days, and their favorite shouting was "Don't leave after school tonight".

In short, those bigwigs who seem to have no quarrel with the world and ignore the world on weekdays are almost going to knock out their dog brains.

There's no way, I'm going to soar, and if I don't clean up the enemy's cooking, if I fail to ascend, or I can't easily go down to the realm after ascending, wouldn't that push the disciples and grandchildren into the fire pit?

As a result, after a few months of fighting, the number of sects in various countries has almost decreased by one-third, and many long-established powers have also fallen.

Only those who survive are eligible to ascend, and this has become a consensus among the various sects.

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The back mountain of Heming Mountain has been closed, but the White Crane Gate in front of it is still involved in secular things.

Every day, a large number of merchants come to Baihemen to buy goods.

"The roasted crane legs of Baihemen, King Chen said it was good after eating it!"

This advertising slogan has now spread in the streets and alleys.

is different from the previous time to find the first generation of Chen Wang to play side balls, and make up some ambiguous jokes to gain popularity.

This time, His Majesty King Chen personally praised the craftsmanship of Baihemen.

Therefore, Baihemen's braised crane meat business is becoming more and more prosperous.

There were even some vicious incidents of selling duck meat on the head of cranes, which made the head of the crane cangtian angry and ordered a thorough investigation.

On this day, the younger brother Zhang Zifan, after eating the sacrifices, went down the mountain for a walk, and by the way, he planned to inquire whether the adulterous thief who was a 60-year-old woman had been arrested.

If the case has not been closed, as the royal brother, Zhang Zifan plans to persuade the Yancang County Order, it is not worth it to be so reluctant for a little lewd thief!

Zhang Zifan took a shortcut down the mountain, and halfway down, three ragged beggars suddenly came out of the grass.

The three beggars were unkempt, had not bathed in months, and smelled of foul odors.

Zhang Zifan was taken aback at first, and then hurriedly covered his nose and walked a few steps away.

Since his cultivation has advanced rapidly, he has now reached the Lingwu realm.

In such a realm, even if you don't know any advanced exercises, but if you pick up Wang Baquan, you are invincible outside the White Crane Gate.

If you only talk about the five senses keenness, it is almost not much weaker than the crane sky.

These three beggars appeared suddenly, if it weren't for the smell on their bodies, Zhang Zifan really couldn't have found it.

Such a character is a master at first glance.

It's just that these three masters don't look very good now, their faces are tired, and their eyes are full of bloodshots.

But even so, Zhang Zifan still planned to stay away and run far away with a smoke.

The three beggars did not chase after them, and it seemed that they did not even have much strength to run.

"Dao...... Don't be afraid, Chief, ...... We are...... Students who attended the class before ......"

Zhang Zifan didn't speak, but saw that the three of them had shriveled bellies and lips that were not very dry, so he took out a chicken leg from his waist and threw it to them far away.

This immediately ensued a ferocious battle.

I thought that these three difficult brothers and brothers were some kind of brothers, but I didn't expect to grab the food, without any politeness at all, and there was no trace of elegant and easy-going demeanor.

Zhang Zifan breathed a sigh of relief and praised his wit.

In ancient times, there were two peaches of Master Yan who killed three soldiers, and now there is Zhang Zifan who has a chicken leg to distinguish loyalty and treachery.

Sure enough!

Zhang Zifan was glad that he was not fooled, if he got too close, these beggars would definitely burst out and hurt people.

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