Chapter Eighty-Nine: Retreat and Cultivation in Beihu Mountain
Suggesting that Ren Xing wait for Xiang Wentian to come to the rescue in the West Lake Dungeon, it was not that Chen Zheng's conscience found that he wanted Ren Xing to subdue Xiang Wentian, he was completely selfish. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Let me be ambitious, for the sake of power, I can sell Ren Yingying as a bargaining chip. After the original Ling Hu Chong rescued him from the Meizhuang dungeon, Ren Wuxing immediately turned his face and denied him, using Ren Yingying as an excuse to suppress Ling Hu Chong. It can be seen that I don't know what it means to repay kindness.
Once he is released from the dungeon, Chen Zheng dares to warn the sky, and he will definitely bite back. Chen Zheng has heard the story of the farmer and the snake many times, and if you do it, it is a highly poisonous snake. So, to be on the safe side, let's stay in the dungeon for a while longer.
"It seems that you are prepared, I'm afraid Xiang Wentian is also under your surveillance! This matter is settled, and when the old man recruits the old department to do it, we will contact each other. ”
Ren Wuxing glanced at Chen Zheng with complicated eyes, stopped talking to him, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate to recover his true qi.
"Chen is waiting for Mr. Ren's good news!"
Chen Zheng smiled slightly, and Meizhuang's party was full of merits. He didn't talk much nonsense, explained how to contact the two sides in the future, and turned to leave the dungeon.
"Hehe, I really thought I was a rookie. This person has a strange mind and doesn't have a good heart, once I practice the Dafa of Absorbing Stars, the hidden danger will explode, and when the time comes, I can't let him handle it. This martial art is just a reason for me to use as a reference, but it's a pity that your plan has completely failed. ”
Chen Zheng smiled, his thoughts flew around, and he walked out of the dungeon. The henchmen of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect in Meizhuang have all been purged by Shen Yu, leaving only a dozen disciples who defected to the four friends of Meizhuang, one of whom is named Ding Jian.
This person is a disciple of Huijianmen, nicknamed "Yizi Electric Sword", defected to West Lake Meizhuang and became a banker of the four friends of Meizhuang. Now that Huang Zhonggong and others are dead, Ding Jian took advantage of the situation to throw himself into Shen Yu.
"This is Ding Jian, a one-word electric sword, we can clear Meizhuang so much, Brother Ding has helped a lot. ”
Shen Yu had been waiting at the entrance of the dungeon for a long time, and as soon as Chen Zheng came out, he bowed and saluted, and introduced Ding Jian to Chen Zheng. Ding Jian just played a trick in the world of laughter, without too much description. In fact, this person's strength is extremely strong, and he has reached the late stage of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, and his strength in Meizhuang is second only to Huang Zhonggong. The "one-word electric sword" in one hand is extremely sharp, and it is as fast as the sword.
was worried that the strength of his subordinates was too weak to suppress Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, so Ding Jian sent them to the door. This is a sleepy person sent a pillow, Chen Zheng happily accepted Ding Jian's refuge, and even taught him the Divine Illumination Sutra, hoping that Ding Jian could quickly break through to the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow.
In other words, Chen Zheng has already used the Shenzhao Sutra as a prop to buy people's hearts, as long as someone takes refuge in him, he will send a copy out. As one of the suits, the Blood Transformation Skill was no exception, and he passed it all on to Ding Jian. Especially the blood transformation skill, he secretly did his tricks and feet, as a means to hold everyone hostage.
It was not far from the day when Xiang Wentian came to Meizhuang, Chen Zheng had no intention of staying here for a long time, and left Hangzhou with all his men the next day. On the way back to Beihu Mountain, he successively transferred a group of elites from various strongholds.
The purpose of this trip was successfully achieved. Chen Zheng returned to Beiyu Mountain and began to retreat and cultivate.
Since Beihu Mountain was turned into the station of the Huangquan Holy Gate, it has become more and more weird. Even in the middle of summer, under the sun, it is still covered in a layer of mist and gloomy. Entering Beihu Mountain, a cold breath suddenly came to his face, penetrating directly into his bones, making people feel a chill and feel extremely uncomfortable.
There are few people in Beihu Mountain, and it is set up here as the general rudder of the Huangquan Holy Sect, so as to avoid the worry of being disturbed. Chen Zheng stayed by the underground blood pool, practicing sword techniques during the day, practicing the White Bone Yin Wind Technique at night, or comprehending the sword technique and swordsmanship to accumulate his heritage.
He was promoted from the third layer to the middle of the fourth layer the day after tomorrow, purely by forcibly improving his blood transformation skills, lacking his usual accumulation, his foundation was unstable, and he did not dare to break through his cultivation easily, and began to continuously accumulate accumulation and polish his true qi.
Chen Zheng practiced in the Beihu Mountain, practiced swords every day, and learned various swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and gained something from each other.
There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the years do not know the year!
Time is like water, flowing water is murmuring, Chen Zheng lurks in Beihu Mountain, and the whole person has entered a state of selflessness, the outside world has been disturbed, he has been thrown aside, and his whole heart is immersed in the hall of martial arts.
He used to have little accumulation of martial arts, but now he has obtained many martial arts such as Wuyue Sword Technique and Star Absorbing Dafa, like a sponge, constantly absorbing the nutrients in it, enriching his own heritage, and every day passes, his accumulation in martial arts is thick.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Zheng practiced knives one day, and the three knife techniques obtained from Fang Yuan were easily brought by him, and a sword came out, and the sword light was like water, gathering into a river, especially like a river entering the sea, like a wave. A trace of knife wind slashed, like a lady's hand caressing the face, gently making people's bones crisp off.
At this time, his knife technique has entered the door of the softness, and with the help of Zixia Divine Skill, he has glimpsed the method of using the internal strength of the upper layer, and there is a strong force of steel hidden in the softness. Rigidity and softness are combined, and the knife technique is greatly improved.
"Blood washing the world" has also been cultivated by him to the realm of Dacheng, one move, the body's qi and blood are stable, let him use twelve points of strength, the loss of body qi and blood is only a tenth. After performing ten moves in a row, half of his qi and blood were lost, and Chen Zheng was extremely satisfied with the results of this retreat.
With his cultivation in the middle of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, if he can't solve the enemy by making ten moves in a row to "wash the world with blood", it will be in vain to send another hundred swords. In the face of such an irresistible enemy, the only thing Chen Zheng can do is to run as fast as he can, and run away, so that the enemy can't catch up with him and can't find him.
The sword technique was completed, and the cultivation was stable, and Chen Zheng began to comprehend the Dafa of absorbing stars.
He sat cross-legged beside the pool of blood, surrounded by white bones, and the scarlet blood in the pool was blown by the wind underground, causing ripples, and the rich blood was mixed with a sweet and greasy taste, which made people want to vomit. The rancid smell of blood in the pool was dissolved by various elixirs, and a faint smell of medicine emanated.
Chen Zheng silently recited the mantra of the Star Absorbing Dafa in his heart: "...... The dantian is often like an empty box, always like a deep valley, the empty box can be stored, and the deep valley can hold water. If there is internal breath, scatter it in the acupoints of any vein......"
"The dantian has qi, scattered and vein, like a bamboo hollow, like a valley and a constant void ......"
Chen Zheng recited the mantra of the heart method over and over again, his spirit sank into the darkness of Honghong, and the true qi of the white bones in his body continued to run, like a dream, and there was a stream of internal breath flowing to the Ren veins, and the limbs were hundreds, and they were indescribably comfortable.
In a daze, a wisp of invincible sword momentum slashed towards Ren's vein, and the operation of the star-absorbing Dafa was cut off with a single sword, saving Chen Zheng from the catastrophe of his scattered skills in his unconsciousness.
A wisp of condensation is like a knife, and the sharp knife momentum emanates from Chen Zheng's body, this knife momentum is unstoppable, and the sharp aura envelops Chen Zheng, preventing him from falling into the realm of scattered power again.