Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Ten Scales Are Completed
"The virtuous nephew is really going to cause me trouble!" Zhao Sihai looked at Chen Zhi, who was drinking tea, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Oh? What Shopkeeper Zhao said was not about the auction, this is not right, at that time, Lu Ao oppressed people with his power and disrupted the venue, and the younger generation and Shopkeeper Zhao have been friends for an old time, and they can't stand this person's nonsense, so of course they have to come forward. ”
Chen Zhi said leisurely: "And this incident, isn't the biggest beneficiary of your Wanbao Zhai?"
At this time, two months have passed since the end of the auction, but the aftermath of the Wanbao auction is still continuing, and everything that happened at the auction has also spread through the mouths of the guests who participated at the time, which made Lu Ao lose face and be laughed at.
"Besides, didn't Shentu Chongxiong also do this matter?" Chen Zhi looked at Zhao Sihai and said with a smile.
Zhao Sihai shook his head, but he didn't say much, after all, there were some causes and consequences behind this incident, but it was inconvenient for him to say it to Chen Zhi.
"Okay, I won't pursue this matter anymore, I didn't call you here this time to trouble you, the main thing is that the ten scales have already been refined. ”
"Oh?" Chen Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up, he couldn't wait to see the re-refined "Ten Scales", you know, although he has a lot of magic weapons on his body now, most of them are attack magic weapons and flying magic weapons, and the real defensive magic weapons are very few, as for the bronze ring of the magic weapon and the best magic weapon cloak obtained in the Xuanshui Secret Cave before, Chen Zhi not only did not understand the specific effect, even if he figured it out, he couldn't use it with his current strength, so the completion of the refining of the ten scales is definitely good news.
"Wait a moment. Zhao Sihai smiled slightly, and gave an order to a waiter, and after a while, a waiter walked out holding a jade box.
Zhao Sihai took the jade box, opened it and took a look, only to see a crystal clear scale lying quietly in the jade box, compared with before refining, the brilliance on this scale seemed much more restrained.
Chen Zhi couldn't wait to pick up the scales, put them in his hands, and carried up the spiritual power, only to hear a soft sound from the scales in his hand, and slowly floated up from his hands, Chen Zhi's consciousness moved, and the scales in front of him flashed with light and shadow, and they were divided into ten scales at once!
He pinched the trick with his left hand, and soon the ten scales continued to grow in size in a flash, and each scale suddenly changed from the size of a fingernail to the size of a basin, looking at the scales floating around, the smile on his face became even bigger, and with a wave of his hand, the ten scales suddenly wrapped him in it, without a single gap.
Next, Chen Zhi tested the defensive effect of the Ten Scales again, and the result made him extremely satisfied, and after chatting with Zhao Sihai for a while, he said goodbye and left.
After leaving the Zhao family's mansion, Chen Zhi went to the "Dingsheng Pavilion" again and renewed the rent for his residence for three years.
Cheng Wuwu left Beiling City as early as a month ago, and before leaving, he also specially sent Cheng Yu to find Chen Zhi, for what happened at the auction, others may not be able to guess who did it, but how could Cheng Wuwu and Cheng Yu not guess, especially Cheng Yu, who was inquired about Lu Ao's affairs, in addition to being afraid, he admired Chen Zhi in his heart.
This summons only lasted for an hour, and during this hour, Cheng Wuwu had been talking to Chen Zhi about some plans within the sect, even including how he would repay Cheng Jia after building the foundation of the advanced foundation, and it seemed like he was making a deal with Chen Zhi.
However, Cheng Wuwu's statement dispelled Chen Zhi's last doubts, in his opinion, I am afraid that it is only now that Cheng Wuwu has really made up his mind to help him.
Of course, this does not mean that Chen Zhi can sit back and relax, not to mention the "fighting skills" to squeeze into the top 30, even the "Valley of Hundred Flowers" after that is also cruel and abnormal.
Although Chen Zhi only knew a few words about some things in the "Valley of Hundred Flowers", the hundreds of people who participated each time often only survived less than 100 people in the end, which was enough to prove that it was tragic, and Chen Zhi didn't want to die on the way, so in the past three years, he had to seize the time to improve his strength.
After returning to his residence, Chen Zhi opened the prohibition on the door and went straight to the cultivation retreat.
In the two months since the auction ended, he had been cultivating hard every day, and coupled with the series of battles on the verge of life and death in the Xuanshui Secret Cave, Chen Zhi felt that he was getting closer and closer to the Concentration Quadruple.
Sitting on the bed, Chen Zhi held a hand, and a bottle of elixir appeared in his hand, but in the bottle, it was fifteen pills with extremely strong aura, take out one, Chen Zhi swallowed it in one bite, only to feel a stream of heat go straight to the dantian, and the thick aura filled every corner of the body.
"Sure enough, as Cheng Wuwu said!"
Chen Zhi was overjoyed, and hurriedly transported the exercises, constantly absorbing the spiritual power in the elixir.
Two hours later, Chen Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he obviously felt that his spiritual power had increased a lot, and with his current situation, he only needed to take ten of these pills in a row, and his cultivation would be able to reach the bottleneck of the triple concentration of concentration.
Thinking of this, Chen Zhi immediately entered the "Black Mist Space" and sat down cross-legged, took out a pill from the bottle and took it down.
Another month passed, and in the black fog space, Chen Zhi let out a long howl violently.
"Concentrate on the Quadruple!"
Chen Zhi opened his eyes, only to feel that there was an inexhaustible spiritual power in his body, he smiled confidently, this is the benefit of using the compression method at the beginning, now although he is a fourfold concentrating spirit, but the quality of the aura on his body is far higher than that of ordinary concentrating monks, but in terms of quantity, there is not much improvement.
After all, Chen Zhi's cultivation is only a low-level exercise, and the cultivation of this kind of exercise is often very easy, but compared with the monks who practice other exercises, the spiritual power stored in the dantian will be much less, this shortcoming may not be very conspicuous at present, but if his strength increases, it will become more and more obvious, becoming his weakness.
This is also the reason why some monks are often able to easily defeat several monks of the same rank.
"Yin Yang Acacia Technique, Yin Yang Heavenly Thunder Technique......" Chen Zhi muttered silently, although the higher the level of the exercises, the more difficult it is to cultivate, but with his current situation, there are too many enemies, plus the situation in three years, he must start to practice the Yin Yang Acacia Technique or one of the Yin Yang Heavenly Thunder Formula, only in this way, can he be truly sure of the "Fighting Technique" and "Hundred Flowers Valley" after three years.
However, before that, he still has to advance the fivefold concentration level, after all, it is not a simple matter of re-cultivating the exercises, it is necessary to disperse the exercises that he cultivated before, although this kind of scattered attack will not make the cultivation regressive, but before the cultivation of the exercises reaches a certain level, it will not be able to improve the cultivation, but even so, it is definitely very difficult, and it is precisely because Chen Zhi has the black mist space that can change the flow of time that he dares to do so.
Three years, if he had enough soul consumption, he would be able to cultivate in the Black Mist Space for eighteen years!
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Finally caught up with the ...... Sorry, it's so late to update, I really can't help it......
It's really tiring to write transition chapters, especially those transition chapters that can't be casually brushed aside, and it's even more tiring to write for half a day, and the number of words deleted is at least three or four thousand words, and the eggs are about to break.