Chapter Thirty-Six: Another World

Huo Qinyuan suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Okay, you keep saying little doll, this is a great disrespect to the master, I will report to the master when I go back!"

"You dare!" Green Mountain thought that he had a good intention to wake up this fool, but he didn't expect that after this fool understood the reason, he hit him with a rake, and he wanted to whip him to death. But he knew that he would never be able to fight this fool to the death from now on.

Huo Qinyuan actually swayed his fat body proudly and danced the figure-of-eight dance, and said, "It is my duty to be loyal to my master!"

The two quarreled, but they didn't make a move. In the end, they parted ways and went to their own turf.

As for the shock that Zhang Jing's divine court brought to them so big, they were suppressed by the fact that they became slaves, and they were not included in this discussion. Later, they used this as a basis to prove once again that their master Zhang Jing would definitely become an unbelievable figure in the future and become an immortal, thus proving that it was a very lucky and glorious thing for them to become slaves.

Lao Dao saw the two leaving, and said to Zhang Jing with a smile: "Fourth brother, although these two poison kings have poor martial arts, their instinctive talent is to use poison, which can be said to be a combination of poison refining, which is similar to alchemy. The people of the world are mostly harmed by poison, and you can let the two of them lead their subordinates to refine more anti-poison and antidote pills together in the future to benefit the people. ”

Zhang Jing only thought that with these two drug kings, he would have more strength to seek revenge on Ba Shi in the future, but he didn't expect this layer, and couldn't help but be moved, and said to Lao Dao: "It's still the third brother who thinks about it thoroughly." "Zhang Jing is a member of the people, and he belongs to the bottom, so he naturally understands the suffering of the people at the bottom.

Lao Dao said seriously: "Fourth brother, you and I were born for the common people of the world, so naturally we have to think of the common people of the world at all times. ”

Zhang Jing was surprised when she heard this, and thought to herself that I am such an ordinary person, how can I be born for the common people in the world? But then I thought again, the third brother and himself, one in the sky and one in the ground, standing high and naturally looking far, and the realm is different from himself, so he said that we are all born for the common people in the world, and there is naturally nothing wrong with standing in his perspective.

Zhang Jing didn't refute, sat down cross-legged like yesterday, closed his eyes, and in a few breaths, his mind calmed down, forgetting everything, concentrating on the dantian, and using his mind to mobilize his true qi to rush the second vein.

It's three hours in the blink of an eye. Zhang Jing's body was wet and dry, dry and wet, I don't know how many times it was dry and wet, her body was full of impurities discharged with sweat, and her veins were numb with pain, and then from numbness to pain, and the pain seemed to burst, and then from pain to numbness. But no matter what, Zhang Jing was unmoved, but became more and more energetic. And because today is familiar, three hours is worth five or six hours yesterday.

He ran back to his room, took a shower, and sat down in the barrel that Lao Dao had prepared for him. The red liquid seeped into his skin, moisturizing his muscles, bones, blood vessels and meridians, and the extremely comfortable feeling made his fatigue disappear for a while, and his spirit was uplifted.

After sitting in the barrel for an hour, Zhang Jing got dressed and walked out of the room and came to the woods.

When moving, they also use various parts of their bodies to hit hard objects, and when they are quiet, they also sit cross-legged, close their eyes and gaze, and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. However, when the Great Accumulation Technique moves, it pays more attention to skills, and there are stricter requirements for the parts, strength, and methods of impact, and the verbal duels of cultivation are completely different.

When Zhang Jing cultivated the Heaven and Earth Tai Technique, he hit the cave wall and rock pillar, and when he cultivated this great accumulation technique, he hit a bronze pillar that was ten people thick!

As early as when Zhang Jing was meditating on the meridians, Lao Dao had already arranged a hundred bronze pillars for him within a mile radius of the woods.

In front of the bronze pillar array brought by Lao Dao, Zhang Jing was not only shocked that Lao Dao had arranged them in a short period of time, but also shocked where these hundreds of bronze pillars that were ten people thick came from. If there are so many bronze pillars in one ring, how big will this ring be?

With these doubts, Zhang Jing asked Lao Dao curiously. Lao Dao smiled and said: "Fourth brother, my ring is big enough to fit one world, and it is a trivial matter to get these hundreds of bronze pillars in one world." ”

"A world?"

"Well, a world. You can't understand it now, but when you grow up to my level, you will understand. The third brother said with a smile.

Dredging the veins is an internal pain, but cultivating the Great Accumulation Technique is an external pain. Every time I hit the bronze pillar, a hot pain went straight to my heart, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but tremble freely. After a few hits, his body was bruised, and after a few more hits, Zhang Jingtie's muscles bloomed slightly, and blood slowly seeped out with impurities, and in the end, not only his body was bloody, but even the bronze pillar was bloody.

However, it was this impact that made the true qi in the body extremely active like a fish in the sweltering summer when it encountered heavy rain, happily surging into the limbs and bones of the whole body, and quickly penetrating into every muscle, every bone, and every bit of bone marrow, so that they continued to strengthen in silence.

Lao Dao was not idle, Zhang Jing commented on each impact, which place was done well, which place was not good, how the force should be controlled, how the speed should be mastered, and how the direction should be adjusted, he commented one by one, and put forward specific requirements for the next impact.

After three hours, Zhang Jing finally collapsed and fell to the ground.

Lao Dao was both relieved and distressed, the actual cultivation time was three times as planned, and the will, perseverance, strength and resilience required for this were far from being three times simple!

Lao Dao helped Zhang Jing up and brought him to the room, helped him take off his clothes and sit in the wooden barrel where the potion was prepared, then took out a jade bottle, poured out a bronze pill, and said: "This is the internal pill with the Great Accumulation Technique, the Ten Perfect Bronze Solid Pill, take one every day, it has the effect of speeding up your bronze body cultivation, and you will take it until you have a great accumulation technique." In addition, the potion you soaked is called Shiquan Minghuang Cultivation Body Liquid, which is also a three-pin pill, which also has a speed-up effect on your bronze body cultivation. ”

Zhang Jing opened her eyes and took a pill. The potion in the wooden barrel was yellow, which was obviously different from the bright red potion that was brewed after cultivating the meridians. This yellow potion touched the burning pain of the wound, as if a handful of salt had been smeared on the wound, but the wound also healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and finally there was no trace of the wound.

After soaking for less than an hour, Zhang Jing's body was intact and full of vitality, and he faintly felt that his body was much stronger than before.