"Hmph" Sun Tai snorted coldly, ignored Wang Ze, and walked straight into the distance

Wang Ze watched Sun Tai's figure fly and disappear into the distance, so he couldn't help the joy in his heart, and laughed wantonly. I didn't expect my apprentice to give himself such a long face, and these few words of understatement made Sun Tai's dog thief so angry that he almost choked to death. Although it is strange that Feng Yun vomited blood and fell into a coma for no reason, after all, there is still no evidence, so Wang Ze does not plan to entangle with Sun Tai more in this matter.

Although he won a big victory this time, Zhao Zhen was also frightening, especially the appearance of Yi Jianfeng, the last illusion, which almost made Zhao Zhen go away on the spot. Countless tortures in the heart, as long as Zhao Zhen is a little relaxed, it is a humiliating kneeling ending, and the future is not bright, and Feng Yun's sneak attack before stepping out of the light realm is no less dangerous than a hand-to-hand fight of life and death.

At this moment, Wang Ze is in a good mood, and the anger that he was fouled at the beginning is gone, a genius like Zhao Zhen, who can produce one in thousands of years in the past, is already an ancestor who burns high incense. But today, such a genius was actually accepted as an apprentice by himself, how could he not be happy?

When Li Haopeng brought Zhao Zhen here, fortunately, he insisted on accepting this apprentice, but now that he thinks about it, he can't help but sigh in his heart that he made this decision to be very clever!

Since the founding of the Purple Thunder Sect, the disciples of the Medicine Hall have been ridiculed as sick men by the disciples in the other hall because they are all weak people, except for alchemy and medicine, and they are extremely ineffective in any other performance. But from this day on, there will be no more ridicule. Who said that the medicine hall is a place for sick men? This Zhao Zhen genius has just come out of the illusion of the mind!

After going back, Wang Ze immediately reported Zhao Zhen's performance to Jin Hua, the hall master of the medicine hall, and Jin Hua couldn't help but feel relieved after hearing this! The person who hadn't seen Zhao Zhen had already promised a reward: "When Zhao Zhen reaches the peak of qi refining, he will need to build the foundation pill as much as he wants, until he builds the foundation! I want to say that I don't have anything else in the medicine hall, but these pills can still be produced!"

After promising these benefits, Jin Hua suddenly found that these were only future rewards, but not now, and pondered for a moment before he spoke: "If the three Qi Refining Pills rewarded by the Ecstasy Illusion Realm are not enough, ask Zhao Zhen to use them, and if they don't, come to my medicine hall to get them!"

After the rewards were written down one by one, Jin Hua seemed to remember something, and then said: "There are still three months left in the sect competition of the disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect this year, if Zhao Zhen can successfully refine Qi in these three months, I would like to see how excellent this genius disciple is!"

After all, Zhao Zhen is just a mere preparatory disciple, and he is not worthy of Jinhua's dignified Jindan Grandmaster personally going out to reward him. However, this time it was already an unprecedented reward, especially the Qi Refining Pill and the Foundation Building Pill, which needed to be given as much as they needed, which already guaranteed that Zhao Zhen would definitely be able to build a foundation in the future.

The medicine hall of the Purple Thunder Sect was full of joy up and down, but Feng Yun and Sun Tai were not happy in their hearts. Especially Feng Yun, this time he simply vomited blood and had no place to vomit. Zhao Zhen and Wang Ze had a gambling contract with him, and when they thought that after their injuries were healed, they would have to kneel down to their junior Wang Ze in front of everyone, and apologize to Zhao Zhen, a junior, in front of everyone, Feng Yun, who had just woken up, couldn't catch it in one breath, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and he passed out again.

"It seems that if you don't eradicate Zhao Zhen as soon as possible, this matter will definitely bring shame to Shenji Hall" Sun Tai looked at Feng Yun, who had passed out again, his face became extremely cold, and then he turned his head to look at Xu Shan, who was visiting his master, and ordered: "Xu Shan, if your uncle wants you to eradicate Zhao Zhen and avenge your master, are you willing?"

When Xu Shan heard this, he immediately stepped forward and saluted: "In order to seek justice for the master, the younger generation is willing to do whatever it takes."

As soon as he said this, Sun Tai immediately leaned into Xu Shan's ear and said something, and then handed over a Qiankun bag to Xu Shan with a smile.

Since Zhao Zhen came out of the illusionary realm, he has been staying in the medicine garden in peace. And Wang Ze saw that Zhao Zhen had a nuanced insight into the way of raising medicine, and now he had completely handed over this medicine garden to Zhao Zhen to take care of, and now the entire medicine garden has become Zhao Zhen's comfort nest.

Feng used his divine sense to attack Zhao Zhen when he was in the Psychic Illusion Realm, causing Zhao Zhen's divine sense to be hurt a lot, after all, it was a cross-level confrontation, if it weren't for Zhao Zhen's soul cultivator, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, now what Zhao Zhen has to do is to take care of his injuries, anyway, Zhou Qiang is responsible for the trivial matters of life, Zhao Zhen doesn't have to worry much about other things in addition to managing the medicine garden.

Zhou Qiang also did his best during the period when Zhao Zhen was healing, although he was just a mere slave, but the gossip was very well-informed. Not long after Zhao Zhen came back, Zhou Qiang learned from other servants that Zhao Zhen had completed the whole process of the Psychic Illusion Realm, and the master of the Medicine Hall, Jin Hua, had tried his best to protect Zhao Zhen's foundation. Now that is to say, it is absolutely impossible for him and his master to become a slave because of the failure to refine qi like other preparatory disciples, and even if he is worse in the future, he will be a master of foundation building! If Zhao Zhen builds a foundation one day, then he will no longer be affected by those lowly and inferior wretches because of the strength of his master! Who else will he serve if such a talented master is not good at serving? Who else will he serve if such a master with unlimited prospects is not good at stammering?

Zhou Qiang, who was originally timid and afraid of things, now spoke in a somewhat louder tone among these slaves! No way, now that the master is willing, how can he be a slave who can endure the excitement in his heart? The master has gone through the whole process of the illusion of the mind! I wonder which of the other slave masters has done it? I'm afraid that this matter is one of the best achievements even when it comes to other major sects!

In the following days, in addition to healing, Zhao Zhen was refining and purifying his soul, and refining qi was not in Zhao Chen's consideration at all. Although it was not impossible for Zhao Zhen to refine qi and build a foundation through pills, once the qi refining was successful, the aura would be generated in his body, which would not be conducive to concealing the aura. Anyway, Zhao Zhen's soul power can completely imitate the flow of aura, and Zhao Zhen is not afraid of others probing. And these three Qi Refining Pills, Zhao Zhen plans to use them for Zi Yanran in the future.

After pretending to practice for two months, Zhao Zhen put on a posture of being successful in refining qi, and swaggered into the Outer Mountain Sect Disciple Registration Office to register, becoming a veritable Outer Mountain Sect disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect.

When these Outer Mountain Sect disciples first saw Zhao Zhen walking out of the Outer Mountain Sect Disciple Registration Office, they couldn't believe it, but when they learned that Zhao Zhen had three Qi Refining Pills, they immediately reacted, and then they all showed expressions like this. If it is said that it is to rely on the body to refine qi, then it will be a hell of a life if it has been successfully refined in more than two months. But if you rely on pills to successfully refine qi in more than two months, there is nothing to make a fuss about, after all, not everyone has to eat these pills.

After Zhao Zhen came out, he learned that Feng Yun had just recovered, so he immediately went to Wang Ze and asked to honor Feng Yun's kowtow gambling contract.

Feng Yun, who had not recovered for a long time, originally thought that Zhao Zhen and Wang Ze had not come over for so long, and thought that it would be okay if he could delay the limelight of this matter, but just as the little abacus in his mind was crackling, the appearance of Zhao Zhen and Wang Ze made Feng Yun completely collapse!

originally thought that the kowtow bet was just to be cashed in a dark corner, but when Feng Yun saw Zhao Zhen actually holding a gong and beating the gong and drum all the way, Feng Yun almost had the heart to commit suicide. Now Zhao Zhen's gong sound has attracted a large group of well-fed disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect who have come to see the excitement. If he bows to Wang Ze under the eyes and ears of everyone this time, he will definitely lose his reputation in the future, and he will never be able to raise his head up and down in the Purple Thunder Sect from now on. It's just that under the eyes of everyone, Feng Yun is not good at going back on his word, and now he can't go back on the gambling contract, but at this moment, Feng Yun has made a big oath in his heart, today's humiliation, if there is a chance in the future, he will not let Zhao Zhen and Wang Ze live one more day!

Such a great shame, even if Zhao Zhen and Wang Ze are cut with a thousand knives in the future, this shame will not be able to wash away. At this moment, in his angry heart, he could almost breathe fire!

"Uncle Feng, I am willing to lose the bet!" Zhao Zhen also ignored Feng Yun's fire-breathing eyes and Tie Qing's old face, and asked with a smile: "I don't know if Uncle Feng is still willing to honor the original bet?"

"You!" Feng Yun wanted to repay the debt at the moment, but under the scrutiny of everyone, could he rely on it? Now in this kind of scene, he could only grit his teeth and respond: "I am willing to lose the bet!"

"Hehe, Uncle Feng really does what he says, and the juniors admire him!" Zhao Zhen showed a look of admiration and said with a smile: "At the beginning, the juniors made a bet with Uncle Feng, if the juniors completed the whole process of the illusion, Uncle Feng would kowtow to my master and admit that his original words were spewing blood on me!"

Feng Yun's bloodshot eyes glared at Zhao Zhen and Wang Ze for a long time, and finally pounced, knelt down in front of Wang Ze with a blue face, and knocked his head down heavily: "Senior Brother Wang, I was wrong!

"Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi, and it is really a word!" Seeing Feng Yun kneeling, Zhao Jian immediately smiled, and immediately sent a thumbs up to Feng Yun's nostrils to show his 'admiration', and deliberately amplified the sound of the word 'Uncle Shi' several times, in order to remind the people around him of Feng Yun's identity.

"You poof!" Listening to Zhao Zhen's humiliating words, Feng Yun couldn't hold back the breath in his chest anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted directly in place.