Chapter 39: A Little Trouble
The biggest obstacle to cultivating the "Dead Wood Prison Dragon Sword Technique" is to comprehend the mystery of that wisp of yin and yang. However, this point is difficult to help but exalt.
In his last life, Zhang Ji only specialized in one method, and that was the Infernal Life and Death Yin and Yang Sword. This method belongs to the supreme yin and yang avenue, which is a top avenue in Henggu. In other words, Zhang Ji entered the door of the Tao of Yin and Yang.
The way of yin and yang is one of the most mysterious mysteries of the heavens. Even the Nine Heavens Immortals did not dare to assert and comprehend its essence.
Although Zhang Ji only comprehended the half-hairs of the Yin and Yang Avenue, it was more than enough to deal with the "Dead Wood Prisoner Dragon Sword Technique". Anyway, the most difficult transition from death to life did not bother him at all.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ji muttered to himself: "However, if you cultivate this 'Deadwood Prisoner Dragon Sword Technique'. Then you have to cultivate a physical training supernatural power!"
Cultivating the "Deadwood Prisoner Dragon Sword Technique" not only contains the sword qi of the 'dragon', but also the meaning of dead wood of death. These are two things that can't be avoided.
The former is okay, it's just that the wild surname is untamable. Zhang Ji is not afraid of what it will affect. The emphasis is on the latter. The deadwood-like dying aura has a terrifying destructive power. This destructive force will directly act on the cultivator's body.
If there is no strong body, as a lean. Even Zhang Ji didn't want to practice this sword technique.
It's just that as soon as this thought came out, Zhang Ji's face showed a hint of embarrassment: "I'm afraid that this matter will only have to be planned for a while, those elderly guys are not easy to fool!"
The Infernal Sword Gate strictly forbids it, and the disciples of the outer sect practice the second type of supernatural power. In addition, Zhang Ji's cultivation is still shallow now, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, so she doesn't want to bypass the eyelids of those old guys in the outer gate and practice the second kind of supernatural skills.
Therefore, this matter can only be done slowly, not in a hurry.
"In my last life, I collected a lot of physical exercises, and there should be a ...... suitable for my current practice. ”
"Zizhu clone? No, no. ”
"Troll shadow body? ”
"Seven Stars Pure Yang Body? This seems to be ....... ”
......
Slowly falling into the memories, the cultivation chamber became quiet.
......
Outside Zhang Ji's Spiritual Qi Cave Mansion, there was a large dense forest of fruits, and two middle-aged men seemed to be arguing about something.
"Lao Wang, do you really want to give a dismount? You can get the right to live here just after you get started, that kid is obviously a person who is not easy to provoke. The long-haired middle-aged man on the left said with some hesitation.
"I'm afraid of a bird!" the guy known as Lao Wang is a bald man who looks fierce. I saw him unruly and said: "It doesn't matter if it's a dragon or a tiger, you have to lie on your stomach when you come." It just so happens that your hands are tight these days, so it's not bad to find some extra money. ”
"But ....... The long-haired middle-aged man obviously had more scruples, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Seeing this scene, the bald middle-aged man smiled disdainfully: "If you are afraid, go back to your bird's nest." ”
As soon as the words fell, the bald middle-aged man strode towards Zhang Ji's cave.
"This old dog!" looked at the back of the bald middle-aged man, and the long-haired middle-aged man said with a resentful expression.
The two of them are not as harmonious as they imagined. It's just a relationship of mutual use. He only has a cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training, and the bald middle-aged man is stronger than him, and he is a monk in the late stage of Qi training.
Knock!knock......。
Just as Zhang Ji was thinking, a violent knock suddenly sounded outside.
Such an impolite behavior immediately aroused Zhang Ji's disgust. With a frown, Zhang shouted loudly: "Who is it!"
Knock!knock......。
The people outside seemed to have lost their patience and knocked on the door, making a deafening noise.
Zhang Ji's expression was cold, and he strode over.
"Who are you?" opened the door with an unkind expression, and Zhang Ji coldly said to the people outside the door.
"What's the matter? This is the attitude of the newcomer? I am the senior brother of the Lingdong next to you, and I don't kowtow when I see me?" As soon as he saw Zhang Ji, a hairy boy, appear, the bald middle-aged man said even more recklessly.
"Kowtow?" Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became gloomy.
He's not an idiot, so he can see it. This is a bald middle-aged man who is giving him a horse.
"Why? Didn't you hear what I said? I made you kneel and kowtow to me. I saw Zhang Ji's gloom. The bald middle-aged man actually sneered and moved.
The bald middle-aged man's right hand was covered with terrifying aura, like a terrifying beast, and pressed down towards Zhang Ji.
Feeling the weight of that terrifying aura, Zhang Ji immediately changed his color and said, "Late stage of Qi training?"
The outer disciples of the Infernal Sword Sect were no better than those ordinary monks. This person at least has the strength to practice qi at the peak!
As if hearing Zhang Ji's discoloration voice, the bald middle-aged man smiled Senran. The terrifying aura in his hand exuded even more powerful power.
"Humph!"
Zhang Ji snorted, and the aura in his body began to spin wildly.
The next moment.
A majestic cyan aura surged out, instantly meeting the heavy pressure of the bald middle-aged man's aura.
Bang
The two powerful auras frantically confronted and tore apart in mid-air, emitting a terrifying sound similar to tearing.
"Boom, boom, boom......。 ”
At this time, the two terrifying auras that were in a stalemate finally exploded because of their rage and wantonness.
At that moment, two galloping shadows flew out of the cloud of explosive smoke.
It is Zhang Ji and the bald middle-aged two.
Zhang Ji's expression was a little pale, but he fell ten meters away with great composure. Pulling out a magic sword with a shimmering cold light, he stared coldly at the bald middle-aged man, and he had the potential to make a move.
As for the bald middle-aged man, his face fell to the other side with a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of surprise and thought.
After a while, the bald middle-aged man said in a deep tone: "I underestimate you." ”
"So what?" Zhang Ji twitched the corners of his mouth, and his tone was full of coldness.
was bullied for no reason, and Zhang Ji naturally felt a little irritable in his heart.
"It's just a bit of an accident. Suddenly showing an ugly smile, the bald middle-aged man threw out a storage bag and said, "This is a thousand low-grade spirit stones, which can be regarded as an apology just now." ”
As soon as the words fell, the bald middle-aged man left gracefully.
"This guy ....... Holding the spirit stone thrown by the bald middle-aged man, Zhang Ji's anger disappeared a lot.
In essence, Zhang Ji is not the kind of hairy boy, so he doesn't pay too much attention to face-saving things. Others saw their strength, and took the initiative to bow their heads and make compensation. Naturally, there is no need to worry about this.
"That way, it should save a lot of trouble. Shaking his head and muttering to himself, Zhang Ji turned around and walked into the Reiki Cave Mansion.
There is one more very important thing he hasn't done, and that is to rebuild his work!
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