Chapter 147: Ears and Eyes

This cemetery was built by Zhang Baixing, and thinking of Nanhua's warning of the otherworldly situation, he now regretted it a little in his heart. I knew I shouldn't have brought all these things into my dreams, but it's too late to regret it now.

The waterfall is full of aura, and he sits cross-legged under the waterfall in order to absorb more aura, and the two eggs are placed here, mainly because he is worried that the white one will catch fire again.

Zhang Bai's cultivation has quickly entered the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and from Nanhua and Yu Ji, he has already learned about the situation of his nine Yuan Infants. To be honest, he himself thought it was very weird. If each of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra has a primordial infant, then where does the ninth primordial infant come from?

Could it be that it was because he had crossed over and been a human being in two lives, so he had one more? This conclusion also frightened me. Will it ever have this effect? He shook his head, calming himself.

It's better not to think about these things first, concentrate on cultivation, Zhang Bai took out something from the nine-story tower on his leg and put it in the palm of his hand. This thing is long and strip-shaped, a bit like jade, the color is green and shiny, and it has a strong aura.

This is something snatched from Xie Pan, Nanhua told him that it is called Xianlang, it is an elixir, which is mainly used to increase cultivation, and it is a function with the imperial medicine, but the effect is much worse, far inferior to the imperial medicine.

But having said that, Xianlang is already a very precious elixir, and one Xianlang can be worth almost a thousand spirit beads.

With Zhang Bai's nature as a small businessman, he was originally reluctant to use Xianlang, but Peshawar's situation was critical, and he had to consider speeding up his cultivation.

The whole Xianlang quickly melted in his mouth, and was swallowed by Zhang Bai in his throat, the taste was so bitter, he had to comfort himself with the truth of good medicine and bitterness. But soon, the benefits of Xianlang also appeared.

A stream of heat quickly rose from the dantian, and I felt that all the meridians instantly turned into beasts, and I began to fight for it, desperately fighting for this hot air. Feeling the violent vibration of the meridians, Zhang Bai had to sit down cross-legged again, operating Zhou Tian and pacifying the meridians.

Almost an hour passed, and the heat caused by Xianlang was finally torn clean by the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the qi and blood in Zhang Bai's body gradually calmed down, and his mind was relieved.

This cultivation is really beneficial, and I feel that I have gone from the middle stage of the Yuan Infant to the late stage in a down-to-earth manner, and I am about to complete it.

He thought that if he didn't use the treasure to fight against Xie Pan, his Moon Realm Technique was a high-level spiritual power technique, and he should be able to win the battle, but in the face of Jiang Dingsheng, it seemed that it was still almost. However, there are many treasures in his hands, including hydrogen bombs and Zhanlu swords, as well as spaceships as the back road, and there are still many trump cards.

But I don't know which one is more powerful than Master Nanhua and Shilong Daoren? If you can't fight Shilong, you can't attack it, although there are two strong people on your side, Yu Ji and Daolao, but in addition to Jiang Dingsheng and Xie Pan, there is another core disciple Feng Yuan, four against four on both sides, evenly matched.

This is just the balance of strength between the monks who cultivate immortals, if you count the number of troops, then your own side is far behind. Besides, a strong attack is easy to suffer casualties, and with Zhang Bai's character, he is unwilling, it is too cost-effective.

So, the best thing to do is to start a coup d'état in Peshawar.

Yes, a coup d'état. In fact, today's Zhang Bai, after the incident of deposing the monarch in Parthia himself, is already a veteran of the coup d'état.

You must know that even Wolong Fengxiao, Zhou Lang, Guo Jia and others have not personally elected the monarch to the throne overnight, and this kind of experience is not something that everyone has the opportunity to have.

Storming is stupid, what he needs is a friendly Kushan as an ally, and killing in the territory of his allies will only turn him into an enemy of the Kushan people.

What a coup d'état requires is absolute suddenness, clever timing and planning to take advantage of the situation.

Zhang Bai's air force has an innate advantage in suddenness, and what it lacks is timing. And if the timing is right, you must have your ears and eyes and know the enemy's situation well. At this point, Zhang Bai is much worse, otherwise he would not have been ambushed by the Shilong Dao people at the beginning.

The first thing he needs to do now is to collect all kinds of information about Peshawar, Mu Jing is not there, there are not many people who can do this, but he has already thought of a candidate, an unexpected candidate.

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The next day, when Zhang Bai got up, it was still morning, and the weather on this day was very good and cloudless.

He woke up earlier than everyone else, so he went to the river, pulled out Zhanlu and practiced. With the blessing of the dream world, Zhang Bai can practice day and night, and the practice at night will not cause fatigue during the day at all. Therefore, his cultivation realm was actually twice that of others, and if it weren't for the mutual severance of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his cultivation would have entered the divine realm a long time ago.

After practicing for a while, Nanhua and Yu Ji also got up, and they were very happy to see Zhang Bai diligent. Watch him practice from the sidelines and don't bother.

Zhang Bai practiced and practiced, and found that his master and uncle were by his side, so he hurriedly stopped and put away his sword, and saw the teacher.

Nanhua smiled and praised a few words.

Yu Ji asked with concern, "Are you all well, how does your right hand feel?"

"Thank you Uncle for your concern, my right hand is very good, very handy, and there are many more functions. Zhang Bai replied.

Nanhua and Yu Ji glanced at each other and said to Zhang Bai: "What is the ability of this hand, you can practice it, let's see." ”

Zhang Bai agreed, and as he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and suddenly grew about a meter. He looked at Nanhua and Yu Ji and smiled proudly, and then the wooden hand was instantly withdrawn, coiling and bending in front of him into a shield, half a human high.

When Nanhua saw this shield, he suddenly struck, turned the wind into a blade, and slashed towards the shield. "Bang!", the shield sawdust flew, Zhang Bai was in pain, and with a slight "wow!", he hurriedly jumped back.

However, Nanhua didn't continue to make a move, just shook his head and said: "Just this point of cultivation, are you proud? This wooden shield is useless, and when you meet a master, it is equivalent to using your body to resist weapons, do you want to break your arm again?"

Zhang Bai stuck out his tongue and replied with a hippie smile: "The disciple must work hard to cultivate, and strive to make the skin thicker and strengthen his resistance." ”

Nanhua and Yu Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly, everything is fine with this disciple, but his flamboyant tongue is not very stable. "Maybe when you grow up, you'll be better!" Nanhua thought to herself, after all, she was a thirteen-year-old child.

"Are there any changes to those two eggs?" asked Yu Ji.

"It's all in my dreams, I'm chilling down under the waterfall, nothing happens. ”

"Can you show us?"

"This..."Although it didn't matter if Nanhua and Yu Ji entered the dream world, Zhang Bai had just left the dream world and was about to go in again, he felt a little too busy, "Okay! Then I'll sit here!"

Zhang Bai didn't dare to refuse, so the three of them drew a formation by the river, sat cross-legged together, and entered Zhang Bai's dream realm.

Everything was normal under the waterfall, and the steam from the white eggs had dissipated. Zhang Bai looked underwater and was surprised to find that the two eggs were gone. He was in a trance for a moment, and felt very strange, could it be that the contents of the egg hatched out at the same time? Or could anyone run into his dream realm to steal something? Except for Mu Jing, it was impossible! Blood Immortal Sect? It was also unlikely! Could it be... Hum!

"Pig, you bastard thief, give me back the eggs!" Zhang Bai suddenly shouted, but no one paid attention to him.

Nanhua and Yu Ji looked at the waterfall, and Nanhua said, "It shouldn't be here!" The three of them hurriedly left the dream world.