After Tang Ze entered the state of Tang Da, he wholeheartedly refined the Purifying Pill, and the medicinal power was wave after wave, as if it was endless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Refining the Pulp Cleansing Pill is not as easy as the Qi Gathering Pill, and it is necessary to suppress the mind, otherwise the itchy feeling will destroy the state of Fortune, and in this way, the time will be extended accordingly. Tang Ze secretly calculated that if it was at the current refining speed, I was afraid that the entire time would be consumed here.

Without hesitation, Tang Ze directly sank his entire mind into his body, no longer perceiving everything in the outside world. The figure is prostrate down, hands and feet on the ground, Jackie Chan and Tiger hugging Dan posture, the breathing begins to become incomparably long, almost a dozen breaths of time only one breath, and each breath is like a whale sucking a cow drink, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth aura with the medicinal power of this marrow cleansing pill, washing and washing the bone marrow.

As time passed, Tang Ze almost forgot the time, and in his inner vision, although the bone marrow did not change much, the bones gradually became more crystal moisturized, and the blood all over the body did not know when it began, and it was already showing little by little black stains, constantly excreting from the body.

After the consumption of the Cleansing Pill, Tang Ze only felt that his body was full of strength and vigor, and his whole body was comfortable, as if he had finished cultivating the "Taixu Innate Skill" that day, but the feeling of washing the marrow was too weak, and at the same time, he also felt that the surface of his body seemed to be covered by a layer of something, Tang Ze immediately determined that he had reached the twelfth level of the Forging Body Realm, and his body had already begun to exchange blood!

There is no sadness or joy, Tang Ze controls the internal strength, and begins to condense to the lower abdomen, the internal strength is violent, and it is constantly compressed, so that the momentum of Tang Ze's whole body continues to grow, and finally it is like a landslide tsunami, the aura around the body rolls wildly, and the dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the people in the courtyard stand on the spot, which is a good interpretation of what is a jaw-dropping expression.

When he reached a certain apex, the internal strength of the lower abdomen was about to jump up, and when he entered the middle dantian, Tang Ze suddenly controlled the internal strength and stopped, and after a few breaths, he directly returned to calm, stopped his luck, and then turned around and stood up, and spit out the sword in one breath, hitting the ground far away.

Tang Ze was a little disappointed in his heart, he failed to hold Dan again! This is the ninth time he has tried to hold Dan since he came to this world, Meigu is the first time, the edge of the jade forest is on the back of the white tarantula, he has just returned to Tianjing City, he has lived in the small courtyard five times in the seven days, and once before he entered the forging body eleventh weight, now the internal strength is the most abundant, even compared to the previous life when he held the Dan, it is not much worse, but there is still no phenomenon of condensing mixed vitality pill, and in the end, he almost introduced the internal strength into the Jizhong acupoint, and burst out the internal qi, so he had to stop.

"It seems that in this world, it may be limited by the rules of heaven and earth, and the road of cultivating the inner fist, holding the Dan, forming the gang, and breaking the void will not work......"

sighed like this in his heart, somewhat regretful, after all, this was the path he was most familiar with, and it was also the path he had to implement his beliefs in his previous life, unless he had to break through the true qi realm in the end, he really didn't want to give up.

The sound of applause came from not far away, Tang Ze looked up, and immediately saw that there were four people sitting in the Inquiry Pavilion, it was Zhang Weixian, Xu Huaiman, Zhao Sixiang and Tang Da. And it was Zhang Hongru who applauded, and he stood aside with Zhang Hongwen and the big housekeeper. Tang Da sat on the other side of Zhang Weixian with some cringe, he had already changed his clothes, his expression was nervous, and he wanted to flee immediately, Xiao Lou and Xiao Tong were also waiting on the side.

Seeing Tang Ze coming over, the big housekeeper smiled first: "Fourth son, you hurry up and wash up, the lord and the lady have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Tang Ze was really a little surprised, and said in his heart how could all this family come over, and hurriedly saluted: "Father, mother, Erniang, and two elder brothers will stay for a while, I will come when I go." After saying that, he flew directly to the backyard.

It was quickly cleaned up, and he came out in a moon-white robe, with a smile on his handsome face, steady steps, and the whole person looked elegant and peaceful, which made people feel that he was a scholar with the power of a chicken, rather than a martial artist who had a perfect body forging.

It's still far away: "The child has seen his father, mother, and Erniang, and Tang San has seen two elder brothers." ”

Tang Ze said hello as he approached the Asking Heart Pavilion and stood still, and arched his hand towards the chief manager, when his eyes swept towards Tang Da, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he had only been concentrating on cultivation for two hours, and Tang Da's injuries had actually improved, but this was indeed not the time to delve into these.

On the other side, Zhang Weixian's eyes looked over, hummed softly, and said in a casual voice: "You practice martial arts every morning, and you just saw it, but it is a good martial arts, but why don't you enter the true qi realm?"

Tang Ze didn't pay attention to this little question, and in the past few days, Tang Ze has somewhat learned some of Zhang Weixian's character. The other party is actually very easy to get along with, with a passion for the country and the people, and treats his children very harshly, but he is not forbidden to do other idle things. Of course, the homework he assigned must be completed, and the accumulation of Haoran righteousness cannot be left behind.

Zhang Weixian's words had just fallen, Tang Ze didn't think about it, and immediately brought three points of solemnity, two points of awe-inspiring and five points of righteousness on his face, and said: "Tang San practiced martial arts, just to strengthen his body, so that he could live without illness and disaster for one hundred and fifty years, so as to accumulate the righteousness of heaven and earth in his chest. ”

Zhang Weixian nodded: "Yes, Haoran's righteousness is indeed a little deeper." Between his expressions, he was obviously very satisfied with Tang Ze's answer.

Tang Ze smiled, and then asked, "Why did my father come over today when he was free?"

Here Xu Huaiman explained with a smile: "What else, he, he is busy all year round, only during the New Year and the Mid-Autumn Festival can he take a day off, this Mid-Autumn Festival is a grand ceremony of the national dynasty, and that day is even more busy, Your Majesty let him come back today to rest." I thought about taking this opportunity to have a meal together as a family, and there was only some time left at this time. ”

"Father worked hard. After speaking, he sighed softly, "If you want to hold its position, you must bear its weight." ”

"That's it. Zhang Weixian shook his head, then asked the chief manager to go down to the kitchen to serve the food, and the group also moved to the living room of the Wenxin Building, and after sitting down, Zhang Weixian asked casually: "I heard that you promised King Wenyuan to go to the Qiongyu Poetry Society, you can have poems?"

Tang Ze pondered for a moment and replied, "I didn't write a poem, but I prepared a poem." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Hongru asked about the situation in surprise, and the high crown shook and shook.

Tang Ze told him that he had made the poem called 'When will the bright moon be there', and after dinner, write it down and let Xiaolou send it to the first bookstore.