Zhang Qingshan looked confused

He tried to click on the plus sign, and the system immediately reacted: "The improvement materials are not enough, please provide a third-rate swordsmanship cheats as the improvement materials." ”

"it......" Zhang Qingshan had an expression of eating, this ...... Feelings still need to be synthesized?

Isn't that if Ming Yugong wants to be promoted to second-rate internal strength, he also needs to prepare a third-rate internal power to synthesize?

Zhang Qingshan wanted to cry without tears, thinking that with internal strength, he could take a rocket all the way to improve, and he no longer had to worry about cheats, now it's okay...... It's back to square one, and you still need cheats, but the key cheats are really not rotten. The thirteen swords that killed him were Uncle Zhao's. Ming Yugong told the truth, he killed someone in a daze and picked it up.

If you really need to synthesize, the second rate needs two books and three rate. First-class requires two second-rate cheats. The cheats that don't go into the stream are worth 10,000 taels of silver...... Zhang Qingshan's head was big for a while, and the ghost knew where to get so many cheats to fill the hole.

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingshan didn't dare to think about it. He quickly boiled a bucket of water and took a comfortable shower. I haven't taken a shower for eight days, and I'm almost wormed all over my body.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, the strong feeling of exhaustion suddenly dissipated a lot. The first thing he did was not to go home, but to go to the Drunken Immortal Tower. This time he directly ordered the amount of three servings, almost gobbling it up.

In the evening, Zhang Qingshan arrived in the house.

In the main hall, Zhang Jing seems to be sitting alone on a chair and drinking tea quietly.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

"You haven't encountered anything in the past two days, have you?"

"It's okay, it's fine. ”

"Then go and rest, your uncle will be back in about ten days, and during this time I will start to rebuild the caravan Zhuangzi, and it is likely that he will not come back for a few days. You...... It's okay to practice martial arts, and it's okay to go out for a drink. However, be sure to be safe. ”

"Got it. ”

Zhang Qingshan left quietly, but he was overjoyed. Sure enough, it's only been two days. I was in the system for almost eight days. It's the ratio of four days to one day, but the frequency of entering the system can't be too high, because he doesn't want to waste all his time in the system, martial arts training is interesting and important, but life is the most important. If you give up your life for the sake of martial arts, you will put the cart before the horse.

Back in his room for a night's rest, the mental after-effects still tormented him. I don't sleep soundly, and I am always awakened by a little sound. This time, however, instead of feeling pain, he thought it was a practice. A kind of mental training, exercising the ability to be vigilant.

Early in the morning, Zhang Qingshan washed his face and began to practice Ming Yugong as usual. At this time, the internal force in the body is already quite strong, running in the meridians, and there is a tendency to roll and flow. It only takes a period of accumulation before you can start trying to impact the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Once a meridian is opened, the skill of Ming Yugong can immediately be improved to a level, and then he will really be regarded as a master. Now it's about a third-rate one.

"Step by step!" Zhang Qingshan collected his mind, and after seven seven and forty-nine weeks, he immediately collected his work. After looking at the proficiency level, it went up by 1. In other words, it would take at least more than three months for the second layer of Ming Yugong to reach one hundred. Sure enough, just like the Thirteen Swords of Death, it will become more and more difficult to practice in the future.

Now, the Thirteen Swords of Death no longer need to be practiced too deliberately. Thousands of exercises have already imprinted the moves into the soul. When you want to use it, you can use it at your fingertips.

After breakfast, Zhang Qingshan exercised for a while, and then went to the study to read. He found that he still didn't know enough about the world. You have to read more books and move around more. In the afternoon, exercise as usual. After that, I read books again.

He spent eight or nine days in a row.

Zhang Jing had been busy rebuilding the caravan in Zhuangzi for a short time, and rarely returned home. The mansion was also very calm, it may indeed be the people from the yamen who greeted him, and no one targeted the Zhang Mansion in a short period of time. Although the story of the arsonist in the city is still circulating, it is not in the people's hearts, and only one of the people from the six doors is left here, and the rest have returned to Shangyang Mansion to resume their lives.

Jingxian seems to be as quiet as ever. Eating, drinking, drinking, and drinking tea, it's a big deal to listen to some songs, and then you can't do it...... Sit on Wanhualou, relaxed and happy.

Zhang Qingshan hadn't been to Wanhualou for a long time, he stood at the door of Wanhualou, hesitating several times, whether to go in and play. In the end, he still gave up, he seemed to remember reading from books that Yuan Yang is very important to people who practice martial arts.

Ahem!ahem......

"Yo, isn't this Zhang Gongzi? I haven't seen you in the city for a long time, could it be that the shop was burned, and your father didn't give you money?"

Zhang Qingshan turned his head, and the person who spoke was a young man, who looked a little familiar. He pondered for a moment, then left with a look of sudden realization, and said with his fists clenched: "You are Wang Rulun, Wang Gongzi?"

Wang Rulun's face immediately became ugly, there is no one in Jingxian who does not know me Wang Rulun, Zhang Qingshan said this, it is nothing more than deliberately trying to sweep his face. "Hmph, Zhang Qingshan, some time ago I heard that several shops in your house were burned by arsonists, but be careful, if Zhang's mansion is burned, then your Zhang family will have no place in Jing County!"

"Isn't the Wang family's Mingyue Fang also burned?" Zhang Qingshan looked at Wang Rulun with a smile and shrugged his shoulders.

"Then let's see, see if your Zhang Mansion will be burned down, or my Wang family will be burned!" Wang Rulun squinted his eyes, he suddenly walked to Zhang Qingshan's side, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Last time in the Drunken Immortal Building, I deliberately told you about the arsonist. You probably don't know that when your father went back, he immediately released the pigeons.

However, your father is a character, and the handwriting in the letter is all code words, so he was not caught by the yamen. However, even so, your father is now the object of suspicion by the Yamen, and even Master Yang has now cut off contact with your father, how do you say that your Zhang family will still gain a foothold in Jing County in the future?"

After speaking, Wang Rulun patted Zhang Qingshan's shoulder behind him, and said as he walked: "In the past, we only suspected that you were involved with Heifeng Village, but now we just haven't caught the handle! Enjoy it, your Zhang family won't last long." ”

Zhang Qingshan looked at Wang Rulun's back, without anger or counterattack. His father's words came to his mind. "When my uncle comes back, they'll have to weigh what they do. ”

Father's idea is that when the uncle comes back, the Zhang family's force will be enough?

Zhang Qingshan immediately shook his head, impossible. Although Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhao are masters in Jingxian, there must be more masters in the Wang family. Where did my father get the confidence?

Moreover, listening to Wang Rulun's tone, as if they had already sentenced the Zhang family to death, they are not doing it now, on the one hand, it is to give face to the yamen, and on the other hand, they are afraid that they will have no fear.

"I'll be back in two days, and when the time comes, ...... Just get it. Zhang Qingshan let out a sigh, he still didn't enter the Wanhua Building in the end, and slowly walked towards the mansion with his hands behind his back.

When he arrived at the house, he met Zhang Jing in the main hall. However, he did not say what Wang Rulun said. didn't ask him if he was really involved in Black Wind Village. It was nothing more than the calm before the storm, and he didn't want to disturb his father. I didn't understand it last time, and I almost hurt my father.

In the room, Zhang Qingshan sat on a chair and gently wiped the Cold Star Sword.

The sword body is bright, he has been familiar with the Cold Star Sword for so long since he chose the sword, his hand shook slightly, the sword light flashed, and the corner of the tea table was immediately cut off, and he didn't seem to feel any resistance at all. He looked at the system, and Ming Yugong's proficiency level was only 9, which was still a long way from a hundred. Now his biggest advantage is the Thirteen Swords of Death. The third-rate swordsmanship proficiency has reached the highest, and it should be quite powerful.

The only disadvantage is that the internal force is too low. Ming Yugong has only reached the second layer, and from the introduction of Ming Yugong in memory, there are two layers and one pass, and a total of four meridians can be opened. After that, he reached the peak of Ming Yugong, and if he wanted to continue to open up other meridians, he needed a stronger mental method.

"There is not enough time! There is not enough foundation!" Zhang Qingshan was a little impatient in his heart, he had practiced martial arts so far, and the only real fight was with the man in black that night, so he didn't have a clear idea of his own strength.

Everything is the performance of the system, third-rate and proficiency.

Today, Wang Rulun's words let him know that the Zhang family's current situation is already precarious, and he deliberately sorted out what he had, but found that he didn't know his strength at all, what stage he was in.

Confusion and powerlessness filled his body.

"Why don't you put on your night suit and try to be an assassin?"

However, the next moment, Zhang Qingshan denied this idea. At this sensitive time, if you miss and get caught, you don't have to wait for your uncle to come back, and the Zhang family will be finished.

Thinking about it, there are only two paths.

Either go into the system or just wait.

Now the proficiency is only 9, and it will take 41 to reach 50. Ming Yugong can only increase one proficiency level a day now, and it will take forty-nine days to come out. Forty-nine days is twelve days in the outside world. In twelve days, maybe Zhangfu has disappeared from Jing County.

"Hey, I hope that when they come back, they will indeed be able to solve the crisis at home! If not...... I hope my Cold Star Sword can save my father and them. ”

Life here had just begun, and it was so colorful, he didn't want it to end so soon. If the Wang family really fights, they will desperately want to keep everything here.

Two days later, Zhang Qingshan finished his cultivation, and Xiao Ru suddenly came running, "Young master, the second master has arrived in the city, and the second master has arrived in the city." ”