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Elder Cheng Ruyin bypassed the four people who collapsed on the ground, looked at Zhang Lei and the two with some complicated expressions, exhaled softly, and then beckoned to Zhang Lei and the two and walked out with the two.

There was nothing to say all the way, Elder Cheng Ruyin looked a little dazed, and took the two of them back to the cave mansion with the rainbow light, and casually left an address for the autumn one to cut the cave mansion, and then drifted away. Zhang Jin also went back to the room to practice without saying a word, leaving Zhang Lei frowning and returning to the room to feel some strangeness about himself.

The blood-red mist that came out of the few yellowing wooden sticks that had just come into contact in the hall did not directly integrate into Zhang Lei's energy circulation circle like the original blood-colored mist after entering Zhang Lei's eyebrows.

The blood-red mist, after entering Zhang Lei's eyebrows, twisted and hovered over the energy lotus flower hovering in the center of the eyebrows, constantly wandering and rotating, slowly rendering the originally white lotus flower into a blood-red color. The blood-red lotus flower slowly grew some slender roots. This thin thread slowly grew into Zhang Lei's flesh and blood, and finally stayed on Zhang Lei's bones and wrapped them.

On the bones that were originally as white as jade, there were slowly more thin blood vessels, and then Zhang Lei noticed an extreme tingling sensation, and when this strange feeling made people want to scratch the itch, the feeling suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Lei, who was a little uncomfortable, moved his body lightly in the room, and then simply lay down on the stone bed, closed his eyes and continued to feel the changes in his body. After moving for a while, the bones on his body looked like they had changed a lot. The bones seemed to have become thicker, reddish in color, and many vessel-like filaments appeared where they were connected to the flesh.

The whole process lasted about thirty minutes, and then Zhang Lei felt that the connection between his soul and this body seemed to become closer. Gently clenched his fists, feeling some of the greater strength, Zhang Lei complained softly helplessly: "Is this a second job change? What is this blood-colored experience value, how can only I feel it." ”

"Grunt" A sharp sound sounded in Zhang Lei's abdomen, Zhang Lei was slightly stunned, isn't this no need to eat, why are you hungry again. Touching the flat stomach that had not eaten for a few days, and feeling the slightly twitching stomach, Zhang Lei sat up, and then began to rummage through the food.

Fortunately, when I went back to the teahouse, I had no appetite and packed the leftover food back. Zhang Lei rummaged through the pastries that had cooled down, and some meat that had changed color slightly, and began to stuff them into his mouth non-stop. After this bone transformation, the teeth seemed to become stronger and sharper, easily biting some fine bones on those meats, Zhang Lei stuffed things into his stomach at a faster speed.

After quickly eating up the food in the storage ring, Zhang Lei felt something strange slightly, the things he ate seemed to have no effect, closed his eyes and looked inside, Zhang Lei clearly saw that after the pastries and pieces of meat were melted by gastric juice, there was not much energy and red mist refined.

Touching the belly that was still gurgling, Zhang Lei rummaged through the storage ring and found the porcelain bottle given by Elder Cheng Ruyin when he first came to Guiyuan Sect, poured out a small round ball from it, and threw it directly into his mouth. Bigu Dan, which could fill the belly by eating one, seemed to have lost its effect, Zhang Lei threw one into his mouth again with some surprise, and then directly poured out more than ten small round balls in the bottle and threw them all into his stomach.

Touching the belly that was still screaming, Zhang Lei began to rummage in the ring, from a pile of loot storage bags, until he found the golden bag that the sect master of Guiyuan Sect had just given today, and he didn't find any food.

Carrying the golden storage bag, Zhang Lei took out the golden True Disciple robe, gently injected energy, felt it, and then bit his little finger again, smearing the blood mixed with saliva. A slight golden and white light flashed, and the golden robe automatically appeared on Zhang Lei's body, and the white robe that Zhang Lei was wearing on his body was repelled and fell to the ground.

Zhang Lei touched the faint golden white glow flowing robe, and felt that this was a little different from the few people he had seen before. A "gurgling" sound interrupted Zhang Lei's research psychology, walked out of the room and glanced in the direction of Zhang Jin's cultivation, and then hurriedly walked out.

Summoning the cloud and mist magic weapon, Zhang Lei kept injecting energy and flew towards the direction of the teahouse at the fastest speed. The golden robe automatically activated a slightly golden shield to repel the wind in the air. There was a strange sound along the way, and the golden figure flashed at great speed, attracting the surprised people below to look up.

With a ring of wind similar to the sound barrier, Zhang Lei landed on the square in front of the teahouse at great speed, blowing several inner disciples around him a few meters away, and he didn't have to say anything in a hurry, Zhang Lei hurriedly walked towards the teahouse.

The gray-clothed waiter, who was blown on his head, stood up a little annoyed, and was about to scold something, when he saw Zhang Lei with a stinky face and walked over quickly. Slightly flustered, he took two steps forward, then looked at Zhang Lei's familiar face with wide eyes, and the golden robe on his body, and hurriedly bowed and saluted with some panic and said loudly: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang for casting the Dao Foundation and being promoted to a true disciple." When the few inner disciples who were scolding in the square heard this voice, they were stunned for a moment, and then shouted.

Zhang Lei didn't have time to pay attention to the neat shouting, waved his sleeves and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, lead the way, I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Ah? Yes, yes, Senior Brother Zhang, please. The gray-clothed waiter's body trembled slightly, and then hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way. The disciples of the outer and inner doors who were drinking tea on the first floor seemed to have heard the shout just now, and they all avoided both sides, and when they saw Zhang Lei coming, they bowed slightly neatly.

The gray-clothed waiter in front of him almost trotted to take Zhang Lei to the familiar position, and then bowed down to stand beside him, waiting for Zhang Lei to order something. Zhang Lei was too lazy to look at the menu, and after sitting down, he said to the gray-clothed waiter: "Give me two portions of all the pastries, and then give me three portions of all the meat, just serve one tea, hurry up." ”

Touching his slightly twitching belly, Zhang Lei watched the gray-clothed waiter stride away, and then leaned back a little weakly.