Everyone looked at this copper bottle and was shocked, hadn't this copper bottle been taken away by that black hand? Why did it return to Zhao Zheng's hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But after being shocked, everyone thought that it might be the same copper bottle, so they didn't care much, Li Yi casually threw it to Zhao Zhengdao: "Did the ram ugly flower give you a night pot?"

Li Yi shook the brocade bag, as if there was something else in it, he put his hand in, it was thin like paper or something, Li Yi smiled: "There are still love letters here? Let me take it out and read it." ”

He immediately flipped over the brocade bag, and the contents fell out, it turned out to be a booklet, Li Yi held it in his hand, and saw that there were four big characters on the cover, so he shook his head and read: "Repair...... True...... Treasure...... ......"

After he pronounced these four words, he suddenly realized something, his face turned white, and his heart jumped up, Zhang Ren snatched it from his hand, looked at it carefully, and his face became very surprised, "This ......"

As soon as Wang Zhongsan heard the words "Xiuzhen Baolu", he suddenly became excited and said, "Show me." ”

Zhang Ren handed it over casually.

Wang Zhongsan looked at the four words on the cover of the booklet, glanced at Zhao Zheng in disbelief, and quickly opened it and browsed it quickly, suddenly, his face changed greatly, his chest rose and fell sharply, his eyes were also wide, and the excitement that could not be concealed burst out on his face, he jumped up and shouted: "This is the Treasure Record of Cultivation of Truth, this is the Treasure Record of Cultivation that everyone on the rivers and lakes wants, how can it be in your hands?"

He also wanted to open it to take a closer look, but Zhang Ren snatched it and said, "Is it true?"

Wang Zhongsan's excited eyes exuded a light that had never been seen before, only feeling hot and unbearable, and his mouth was dry because of excitement, he subconsciously uncovered the gourd he carried with him, poured two sips with a grunt, and said: "It's true, it's true, this book records the way to become an immortal." ”

He raised his head and poured water again, and the cold water poured into his stomach, temporarily suppressing his excitement, and the rest of the people listened to this book about becoming an immortal, and their mouths were dry with excitement, Song Zhi grabbed Wang Zhongsan's gourd casually and said, "I will also take a sip." When he poured it out, the water in the gourd was gone, and the king drank a drop of it.

However, at this moment, Wang Zhongsan leaned back without any warning, and immediately fell unconscious.

The water in this gourd was taken by Wang Zhongsan from the old woman and the quarryman that day, and this water fascinated a group of people in Dongmen Valley that day, Wang Zhongsan never cared about drinking, but he didn't expect that he was excited at this juncture and poured it all down, and I don't know how long it would take to wake up.

Song Zhiqi said, "No, with this amount of alcohol, I didn't drink much, and I was drunk like this." ”

Zhang Ren flipped through the Xiuzhen Treasure Record and stared at Zhao Zheng without saying a word, Zhao Zheng was frightened by his senior brother's gaze, lowered his eyelids, he wanted to explain that he really didn't know where this brocade bag came from, but now he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Ren stared at him, and suddenly threw a heavy punch on Zhao Zheng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhao, you can make meritorious service this time, with this book of cultivation treasures, we can not only explain to the master, but also let our fellow disciples in Fushou Mountain be touched with the joy of being immortals." ”

Zhao Zheng's tears were swirling in his eyes when he was punched by his senior brother, but he was also very happy to hear his senior brother say this, and he was inexplicably able to make meritorious contributions to his master.

Song Zhi and Li Yi also punched Zhao Zheng and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, you are really good, you didn't come with us in vain this time." ”

Zhang Ren, Li Yi, and Song Zhi looked at Zhao Zheng differently at once, Zhao Zheng was praised a few words, and he was also a little fluttering, and at the moment several of them sat around and looked at the Xiuzhen Treasure Record, but no longer asked Zhao Zheng in detail where the book came from.

A few people read it for a while, and then they got tired of it, they are all people who know a little bit of writing and ink, and the language of this book is very obscure, and the content is varied, Zhang Ren didn't read it for a while and then threw it aside, and said: "I don't think it's good, it doesn't seem that people say it's good." ”

Song Zhi Li Yi is also interested at the same time, they are all people who can get by, although they also fantasize about becoming immortals, but they only think about the beauty of becoming immortals, and they have not thought about the difficulties and obstacles on the road to becoming immortals, and now they finally have a book of cultivation records that guide the way out, and they don't cherish it very much, and finally from the excitement at the beginning to the current slack and indifference, they think that instead of bothering to study those boring things, it is better to sleep beautifully.

After a while, several people fell asleep on the bed.

Now it was Zhao Zheng's turn to flip through it, he casually opened the middle page, only to see that it was written: People are endowed with the qi of the five elements of yin and yang, born in heaven and earth, and everywhere is in harmony with heaven and earth. One breath and one breath, communicating with the weather, the body is extremely light and weak, and all the meridians between the viscera and the internal and external voids can ventilate, all of them are heavenly. It is the foundation of heaven and man, the wife is born, the one who depends on it, and the yang energy is also. If you don't get a little bit of yang, you will get sick, and if you don't get enough of yang, you won't die, and people should take yang energy as the priority. Silence is hidden, and movement is dead. Daily labor, are all motives, movement is born less, less than the consumption of the enemy, when the yang qi is in the sun......

Zhao Zheng shook his head, these are a little difficult to understand, and after turning more than a dozen pages, I saw that the front page was written Treasure Refining, and the back page was opened, and it was written: Gairen is subject to yin and yang and synthesizes the body. When the soul gathers, it lives, and when the soul is scattered, it dies. When you die, your soul rises to the heavens and descends to the earth. The spirit belongs to the yin, and whoever hangs to death has something like bran and charcoal under it. Immediately dig to get, a little later into the ground is gone, this is the essence of people sink into the ground, into a human spirit, but also like a star falling into stone, tiger death eyes fall into the ground into white stone, human blood into the ground for phosphorus for the meaning of blue. Dig this human spirit, get 7749 numbers, into the Ding refining system for 149 days, you can get a card, hold this, you can enslave the evil ghosts, there is no disobedience.

When Zhao Zheng saw this, his hands trembled with fright, and he dropped the Xiuzhen Treasure Record on the ground, what is this, this is too scary.

He saw that the brothers were sleeping soundly, so he climbed into bed and fell asleep next to the brothers.

It's a pity that the book of cultivating the truth that was in turmoil in the world was thrown on the ground at this moment, and no one paid attention to it.

This sleep is really sound, when everyone woke up in turn, it was already the second morning, everyone yawned up, freshened up, Zhang Ren found that Wang Zhongsan was still lying on the ground in the same position as yesterday, didn't he move all night? Shake him, Wang Zhongsan was indifferent, Zhang Ren strangely touched his breathing, and breathing, not drunk, he shook his head, I don't know what is going on.