Since then, he has become the personal guard of the Red Flower Lady and has lived in this red hall.

For two days in a row, the safflower lady has never come, and Zhang Zheng is also happy to be idle, that is, to cultivate the palms, polish the qi and blood, and nourish the internal qi in the dantian.

I don't know if it's because of his talent, or if Mianzhang is really profound, his qi is growing rapidly every day, and even his body and qi and blood are strengthening in an orderly manner.

On the third day, the saffron lady came, carrying a five-foot-long sheathed knife in her hand.

"This is to ask the best craftsmen in Heavenly Snow City to cast a knife for you, it should be not bad, you try it. She threw the long knife into Zhang Zheng's hand, and went to the side to find a place to sit down.

Zhang Zheng raised his hand to take the long knife, his hand was slightly heavy, the whole body was pitch black, the handle was made of unknown materials, the outside was wrapped with silk thread, and the scabbard was engraved with a white tiger, with teeth and claws.

"Bang dang", he pulled out a long knife with one hand, the blade was slightly serious, the size was about the same as a wooden knife, the knife surface was dark, the blade was snow-white, and it flashed with cold light.

"Good knives"

Zhang Zheng praised, his palm gently stroked the knife edge, and a slight red line immediately appeared on his skin.

The edge is exposed, the knife light is pressing, this is a high-grade long knife.

The safflower lady on the side saw that he was so obsessed, and her heart was settled, Zhang Zheng's sword technique should be the top, the third generation was a human being, and he had practiced for nearly a hundred years, so he cultivated his sword path to an extremely high level.

What Zhang Zheng needs to do now is to condense his internal strength and improve his cultivation, only by improving his cultivation to the point of matching the realm, will his strength reach the peak.

......

"Harmony War"

With a soft shout, he drew his knife with his backhand and slashed out, and the long knife slashed through the air without a trace.

In the next second, his knife returned to its sheath, and it was the stone table in front of him, which was split in two, and the notch was smooth and flat.

"What a sharp sword light. The mask of the Red Flower Lady was shocked, Zhang Biao, who could be killed with a wooden knife in his hand that night, had a blade at this time, and his knife skills went to the next level.

She came to Zhang Zheng's side and said curiously: "I have checked, you are fourteen years old this year, and you can reach this point after only two years of cultivation, can you tell my sister how you cultivated?"

Zhang Zheng pretended to sigh and said, "This is a talent, you can't learn it." ”

"Hmph" She Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, obviously not believing it, but Zhang Zheng was reluctant to say, and she would not be deeply entangled.

"This is the Qi Condensing Pill, you take it, the concubine sees that your cultivation is too low, if you continue like this, I don't know what year and month it will take to break through to the innate level. The safflower lady said coquettishly, and as soon as she flipped her palm, a bottle of elixir appeared in her palm.

......

Zhang Zheng took the porcelain bottle, opened the stopper, and the rich medicinal fragrance came to his face, and he said uncertainly: "This thing will not have sequelae." ”

"You can choose not to take it, if you can't break through to the innate within five years, the concubine body will not be soft. The saffron lady whispered in her ear, and with a flick of his eyes, his gaze fell on the deep ravine and the large snow-white, unable to extricate himself.

"Goo Dong" Zhang Zheng swallowed his saliva angrily, but this action just fell into the eyes of the other party, and the woman was coquettish, not only did not restrain herself, but straightened her chest, allowing him to see more clearly.

"Giggles, I don't learn well at a young age. ”

Zhang Zheng came back to his senses, couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly pulled his gaze back from the ravine.

......

"This goblin. He scolded secretly, fortunately the Red Flower Lady was gone, otherwise he would really not be able to meditate and cultivate.

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Carrying a long knife, Zhang Zheng and his subordinates gave a few words, then returned to the room and locked the door.

The most taboo thing about cultivation is to disturb, he doesn't want to be distracted when he is practicing qi, otherwise it will be over.

......

"Huhu" exhaled the irritability in his chest, Zhang Zheng sat cross-legged, his heart to the sky, and the long knife was placed beside him.

He poured out a pill of Qi Condensing Pill, his gaze wandered for a moment before swallowing it in one gulp, and then he held Yin and Yang with both hands, and silently recited the Mianzhang Qi Cultivation Mantra in his mouth.

When the pill entered the abdomen, a warm feeling erupted in the lower abdomen, and then every inch of the muscles in the whole body was transmitted, and the blood was agitated.

The qi of the dantian was pulled by an inexplicable force, and it began to leap, and the condensing qi pill from the lower abdomen turned into a huge mass of vitality, which slowly merged into the qi of the dantian.

The internal force that was originally the thickness of the thumb began to skyrocket, and the internal qi melted the external qi, and finally the two merged into one, regardless of each other.

An hour later, the vitality of the dantian was completely refined, and his internal strength more than doubled.

......

Then the second, third, and fourth, after refining five Qi Condensing Pills, his dantian was already full of internal force, and there was a feeling of swelling in his lower abdomen.

"It stinks"

As soon as Zhang Zheng opened his eyes, before he could feel the surging power of his body, he smelled a foul smell, and when he looked down, he saw that there were some dark slimy things all over his body.

Zhang Zhengdu was about to be smoked and vomited, so he hurriedly rushed out to find water to wash it clean.

It would already be the afternoon of the next day, which meant that he had been cultivating for a day and a night.

"Stains, this Qi Condensing Pill is really a good thing, and it actually has the effect of washing the marrow of the I Ching. ”

Changing into a clean samurai uniform, he grinned, his body strength more than doubled, his body was full of strength, and the internal force in the dantian was even more huge, as long as he wanted to, he could immediately start rushing pulses.

But Zhang Zheng didn't intend to do this, although the internal force in the dantian was huge, most of it came from refining the Qi Condensing Pill, which meant that he himself had very little internal force condensed.

This body is gifted, he can think of it as a waste, at least he has to squeeze out the qi in his flesh and blood, once he succeeds, the internal force of his dantian will skyrocket several times, far exceeding that of ordinary people.

With a huge internal force as the backing, it is naturally not too difficult to punch the pulse.

Zhang Zheng's thinking is far from being comparable to the people of this world, and his insight can bring more novel ideas, such as compressing internal forces.

The internal force in the dantian is constantly compressed to the extreme, and the amount of use changes produces qualitative changes, and finally his internal force will not only be more huge, but also extremely pure.

......

"That's it. He muttered to himself, then went into the house and fetched his long knife, and walked towards the courtyard of the Red Flower Lady.

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"Bold, Madame's yard is not something you can break into. Two stout men stopped him at the door and shouted.

Zhang Zheng's eyes flashed, a huge murderous aura poured out, the two men suddenly fell into an ice cave, and a look of horror flashed on their faces, Zhang Zheng raised his long knife and said coldly: "I am Madame's personal guard, where can I allow you to be presumptuous, if you don't get out of the way, my knife will not have long eyes." ”

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"Little brother, don't scare them, come in. A coquettish laugh came, Zhang Zheng suddenly dispersed his murderous aura, the scabbard was a little, and the two men were like rags, throwing them out three feet away.

The courtyard is very elegantly arranged, enter from the door, there is a rockery on the left, a foot of wrinkled water on the right, rippling blue waves, along the path, there is a stone pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The safflower lady was in the stone pavilion, she saw Zhang Zheng, and laughed: "How can my brother have time to come to the concubine." ”

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"Your guards here are so weak. He quipped.

"Don't you have a younger brother to protect the concubine" The red flower lady's red lips opened lightly, her eyes were extremely charming, and she looked at him with a smile, and Zhang Zheng's scalp was numb.

He said, "I have come to bid you farewell." ”

"Resignation?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and the surging internal force gathered in the gazebo, setting off a violent wind.

Zhang Zheng hurriedly explained: "I'm just going to go to the Demon Beast Mountain to cultivate for a while. ”

"Why do you believe that you won't leave the concubine?"

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Zhang Zheng said indifferently: "If you don't believe me now, how can you be sure that I will definitely kill for you?"

He met the eyes of the red flower lady without fear, and after half a ring, the woman nodded and said, "You go, don't go too deep, otherwise no one will be able to save you when you encounter a powerful demon beast." ”

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"Hmm"

After Zhang Zheng left, an old woman came behind her from the corner and said worriedly: "Madam, are you so relieved of him?"

The saffron lady laughed at herself: "What if you don't worry? ”

"It's just ......," the old woman was about to say something, but she interrupted.

"You send some people to follow, don't let him die in the Demon Beast Mountain. ”

The old woman retreated, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes, and a trace of tears faintly appeared.

She is also a hard-working woman.