Chapter 4: Gathering Success

Chapter 4 Gathering Success

Zhao Zitao returned to the empty room again, and the little ghost still insisted as always.

Sitting quietly on the bed, Zhao Zitao's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, as well as deep sadness.

It was the girl's self-depravity that was angry.

Unwilling is another failure of his own.

It is also sad for his sincere dedication, and sad for the girl's choice.

I thought my life was about to take off, but I didn't expect to receive such a loud slap.

Three minutes of silence。。。。。。。。。

After Zhao Zitao calmed down his emotions, he sat cross-legged, meditated, and slowly reached a state of chaos and nothingness, used the chaotic breathing method, and began to cultivate.

In just an instant, all kinds of energy around him surged into his body from the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

Zhao Zitao found that today's energy was not as mild as before, but a little tyrannical, especially the thick chaotic qi in the remnant jade, violently slamming into the meridian bones in his body, and the meridian spirit veins were constantly expanding to become bigger and thicker.

Bones are constantly stretching to become longer and tougher.

As the energy in his body continued to circulate, running Zhou Tian, Zhao Zitao felt like his body was about to explode, and his whole body was in severe pain.

He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain and continued to run the exercises.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, after an hour, the meridian bones of the whole body were expanded, and the body was no longer in pain.

However, the energy that hit the body was constantly stabbing and abusing the dantian and purple mansion on the head.

Although the sharp pain in his head was more intense than the physical pain, he knew that whether he could gather his strength and successfully step into the immortal gate depended on whether his willfulness was strong enough today.

Zhao Zitao's eyes were full of indomitable belief and continued to run the exercises.

One breath 。。。。。。。

Two breaths。。。。。。。

I don't know how long it took.

Just when he couldn't bear the pain anymore, a golden Yuan Pill like a grain of rice formed in the dantian, and there was a small sea of consciousness in the purple mansion.

Zhao Zitao was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that he had stepped into the Immortal Gate, successfully gathered qi, entered the early stage of qi refining, and also derived the sea of consciousness, which can only be derived by stepping into the late stage of qi refining.

Ideas are very important to monks, and generally monks with intentions and monks without ideas are not at the same level at all, and ideas can perceive opportunities and discover some hidden crises, and are basically invincible.

Zhao Zitao's excitement was like a surging river, and he was out of control, but as soon as he was excited, the golden Yuan Dan in the dantian and the Yihai in the purple mansion began to be messy.

Next, Zhao Zitao immediately cleaned up his mood, ran the exercises, and continued to consolidate the dantian and the sea of knowledge.

After running for seven seven and forty-nine weeks, the little golden pill in the dantian was already the size of a bowl and chopsticks, and it had gathered enough aura.

He stopped cultivating, stretched out his consciousness, and in an instant, the scenes within ten meters suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness.

Hey!

The imp actually tasted a stained pair of red pants under the bed.

"I'm going!"

Next to it, there is also his own collection of classic books and periodicals of the educational edition of Teacher C.

Sweat!

I used to put it under my bed, and I haven't looked at it for a long time, but I ran to him, Zhao Zitao was embarrassed for a while.

Wow!

Xiao Wu, a waiter colleague next door, was actually sleeping naked, and he didn't even wear a small nei, a big man, he still had this habit, Zhao Zitao was embarrassed again, it was too dirty.

Yikes!

In the opposite room, the corner of the bed was facing this side, and I saw a pair of slender white and tender thighs constantly moving up and down, rubbing, and I didn't know what dream Wang Xiaoai had, making this blood-spurting action, and when I was looking forward to it, but above the thighs, I couldn't see anything on the upper body, and it was already outside the scope of consciousness.

Zhao Zitao was thinking, should he go forward? But after thinking about it, don't be so dirty, right?

"It seems that the mind can be seen through, and it can't be used indiscriminately in the future, if you accidentally find some grandparents and grandmothers, then you will cheat your father, and your eyes will suffer. ”

Zhao Zitao thought secretly.

When the heavens and the earth first woke up, the sky revealed the white belly of the fish, cloudless, and a piece of Qin Lang.

At the foot of the mountain in Beilian Mountain Forest Park, the small trees are lush and lush, the small flowers are waiting to be released, and the grass is swaying in the wind.

The maple trees on the mountainside sway gently, and the maple leaves in the sky fall with the wind and scatter on the ground, spreading a thick, red and yellow windbreaker to the earth, as if entering a sea of red and yellow, which makes people feel comfortable.

In such a winter, there is still such a scenery, I have to sigh, the government's strong support for the environment.

At this time, in the viewing pavilion on the top of Beilian Mountain, a young man sat on the stone tea table in the middle, holding a mysterious energy body in his hand, which was yellow at once, and then blue again, and then red again, constantly changing colors.

Next, it kept changing into various shapes, all at once it was a knife shape, one time it was a sword shape, one time it was a sword line, and all kinds of weapons appeared one by one, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, the young man's hand moved, and the red blade in his hand shot violently towards the big maple tree 20 meters away.

"Bang!"

The maple tree snapped and snapped, causing a raging fire.

Another balloon of water appeared in the young man's hand, and it went towards the burning maple tree at once, at first only the size of a fist, and gradually grew larger and larger, and when it was the size of a basin, it burst into flames, and the fire was extinguished at once, and only a thin smoke drifted away with the wind.

"It seems that this Qi Cultivation Technique is quite aura-intensive. ”

Zhao Zitao felt the only half of the aura left in his body and muttered to himself.

Now his physique is 5 times that of ordinary people, and if he uses aura, it is unimaginable. And the height has also reached one meter seven or eight, the body is no longer slightly fat, all the fat has been tempered into muscles, but a little strong. The skin was not as rough as before, delicate and white, and even those who knew him well stood in front of him, and they would not be recognizable at all.

He carried the aura blessing on his leg and rushed towards the wind forest, like a gust of wind whistling by, and the red maple leaves were scattered on both sides, flying in the wind, becoming a landscape.

After a while, he returned to the viewing pavilion, his palm was full of aura, and he slashed at a large stone next to him.

The hard boulder could not withstand the force of this palm and shattered in response, stirring up the gravel all over the ground.

After some tossing, the surroundings of the viewing pavilion were already in a mess, and there was not much spiritual energy left, so he simply picked up the remnant jade that had half of the chaotic qi left because of the gathering of qi and cultivated.

Two hours later, it was already dawn, and there was a lot of noise in the city, and as soon as the work was finished, the sound of running was heard not far away.

Looking up, a young man in black sportswear ran towards the top of the mountain more than 100 meters away, his speed was neither fast nor slow, it was very uniform, and it could be seen that he was also a person who exercised regularly.

The more Zhao Zitao looks at it, the more familiar he becomes, isn't this Zhu Jiajun?

I heard that Zhu Jiajun has come to Bilian Mountain every morning to run and practice boxing since he practiced boxing, and now it is true.

If he had gone to say hello before, but looking at the mess all over the ground, he disappeared in place with a cigarette.

A few minutes later, Zhu Jiajun looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, his face was full of disbelief, could it be that there was a demonic beast?

But when he thought of the Chengguan Brigade, which was even more difficult than the Warcraft, he also pulled out his legs and took a detour.