Chapter 03 Strange Found
All the way back to his room, Fang Zhuo saw stammering, "Second brother, why did you change today?"
Then he touched Huang Zheng's head with his hand, "Brother, won't the second brother let Brother Song scold him and make his brain worse?"
Huang Zheng "..."
"Your brain is broken. I tell you that people are good at being bullied. If anyone dares to scold us in the future, we will beat them."
"No, second brother, you used to teach us to be patient? Everything in the immortal world is respected by strength. If you don't have strength, you have to endure it first?"
"Sister, a man, would rather die standing than live on his knees," Huang Zheng said, as if he had forgotten what he had just knelt there.
Cao Pojian, who had been a killer before, also nodded fiercely with bright eyes. The second brother said it well.
Fang Zhuojian looked at the two people and couldn't help smiling bitterly.
Huang Zheng ignored them and went to ** and lay up. "I'm going to sleep for a while. You can play by yourself."
Fang Zhuojian "..." Since we became secular mortals and immortals, in addition to not eating human fireworks, we no longer need to sleep like mortals every day.
You have to go down the mountain to hunt and taste the delicious food every now and five times, and you have to sleep every day. You are like a monk, but like a pig.
He looked at Cao Pojian and shook his head.
At this time, the other two people who lived with him also returned to the room.
"I didn't know until I heard what Brother Song said today. It turned out that our Haotianmen has four ancient magic power, more than 300 great magic skills, and thousands of small magic magic skills. What we originally learned was the worst little magic magic?"
"No hurry, only the elders of my school can learn the ancient magic, but when we reach the four-fold yuan god, we can also learn the unparalleled great magic power."
"But I heard that my disciples below the fourth level also have one of the great magic skills"
"What do you know? How many people can learn from the whole group of more than 10 million yuan? Either make great contributions to the sect or the descendants of the high-level sect"
"What kind of merit can be made by the yuan god? Those people are all descendants of high-level officials." Huang Zheng, who was lying in ** with his eyes closed, suddenly interrupted and stunned the two.
Fang Cao and the two looked at each other and turned around and left the room, leaving Huang Zheng alone at the door. Huang Zheng suddenly seemed to think of something and quickly got up to check his storage bag.
He now has a subordinate magic weapon - a flying sword that everyone has, 20 vitality elixir, 10 pieces of low-grade Yuanjing jade, three first-order charms, a piece of Youming's unintentional jade, two sets of clothes changed by peripheral disciples, and a number of living sundries.
"Hey" Huang Zheng's look is really - his grandmother's poor. Am I not the protagonist? I tortured him. Although I knew he was a little poor, I didn't expect to be so poor. At least it has been more than two years. Every month, I still go to hunt wild animals and fish for some outside people. How can it be like this? What about plug-ins? What about fairy weapons? Huang Zheng tried to turn over the storage bag, but he didn't find anything worth paying attention to.
He is almost poor and white. Huang Zheng shook his head with a wry smile, which is more difficult than his graduation from college. There is no father, no mother, no police, no law here. The law in this world is strength and power. Whoever has a big fist is right.
The only way to rely here is on yourself. Only by working hard to improve your strength can you ensure your survival. The long road to immortality sounds attractive, but it is said that there are dozens and hundreds of demons of demons, ghosts, monsters and people in the world who are cultivating immortals, but how many can really live?
If you want to live in this world forever, you must constantly improve your cultivation until I, Huang Zheng, can cross the world and live forever.
In his mind, he carefully thought about Huang Zheng's past in this world, and recalled the familiar people and things one by one. Huang Zheng took a long breath, sat down cross-legged in ** and took out a vitality elixir. The appearance of this vitality elixir looks brown and round as big as chocolate in the previous life.
But as soon as I took out the storage bag, a faint fragrance came to my nose. As soon as I was a little drowsy, I immediately felt refreshed. Sure enough, it's the treasure of the fairy family. He put it in his mouth and carried the mindless skill at the same time.
Youming Wuxinshu is their basic skill in the cold peak. It has the same effect as the internal mental method in the mortal world, but only helps to practice qi and improve the physique. It can be practiced from the yuan god to the nine-fold golden god. These peripheral disciples can only learn this basic skill and more than 3,000 small magic skills. Only after practicing the four-fold introduction of elixir realm and entering the practice of the inner mountain disciples can they learn more than 360 great magic skills of Haotianmen.
While Huang Zheng learned that YY had learned the ancient magic power to kill the world with ancient artifacts, he silently transported the underworld to absorb the medicinal power of vitality elixir.
Although this vitality elixir is the lowest-priced Yipin elixir, it can only absorb one pill a day for most people with one yuanshen. If two pills, the body will not stand it and explode and die.
But there are also some qualified immortal cultivation geniuses in the world who can absorb two pills a day, three, even ten pills and thirty pills, each more, which means that the speed of practice is twice as fast as others.
The most outstanding disciple in the history of Haotianmen can absorb 35 capsules a day, and the training speed is exactly 35 times that of a fool like Huang Zheng. In only seven years, he has practiced from the yuanshen to nine times.
Huang Zheng practiced while practicing YY. After the vitality turned into vitality and passed through the veins of the whole body, he finally gathered in Dantian, and the practice was over.
Then he looked inside and looked at himself for a long time. Finally, he found an air mass smaller than watermelon seeds in Dantian, and it was still the kind of separation and separation. "I'm dizzy. How many years has it been?"
Huang Zhenggang also thought that his Yuanshen Liuzhong took the ancient artifact to use the ancient magic power to destroy the ashes of those Yuanshen Jiuzhong. Now looking at this small air mass, not to mention the sixth layer, I don't know when it will happen to enter the double. At that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to take the legendary fairy weapon.
I was depressed and suddenly felt a shock in my mind. What was I doing just now? Do you want to use both? Left circle and right? No, I still vaguely feel that it's not. It's okay to use both hearts to fool around in the world. Here's wool.
Huang Zheng immediately calmed down and continued to travel silently, while thinking about other things in his mind. This time, I was more careful than just now, and immediately felt that it was wrong. The practice there was very clear, step by step in an orderly manner. The ancient magic of the fairy artifact was also very clear here. I almost saw the fairy artifact. As soon as I opened my eyes, I copied it." He felt like there was another self nearby, and he closed his eyes. Qing is practicing in **, and the other one is looking around the house with his eyes open, which is really indescribably weird.