Chapter 83

Zhang Hao sat at the dining table, surrounded by maids who were busy.

"The best food for Jiaolong is not dragon liver, but dragon tendons." Feng Zhiling did it himself as he spoke, cutting open Jiaolong's back with a flying sword and pulling out a tendon.

"Dragon tendon is a good thing, it has the effect of strengthening tendons, can increase the flexibility of the body, increase the recovery ability of the body, increase the resistance of internal organs, and repair hidden wounds.

The most important thing is that dragon tendons can mend and strengthen the meridians. The younger brother needs to compress the true energy, which puts a lot of pressure on the meridians. Eating more dragon tendons is good.

However, junior brother, you are only in the Qi refining stage, and eating a foot of dragon tendon is enough. I will not be polite to the rest of the brothers. "

"..."

"Junior brother, this dragon skin is also a good thing. In fact, the essence of the dragon is first in the dragon tendons and second in the dragon skin. The dragon skin is particularly sensitive to aura.

After eating dragon skin, you can increase a little aura sense. "

"There is also the horn of this flood dragon, which has the characteristics of strengthening bones and replenishing essence and blood."

Feng Zhiling introduced him while eating, and he was very familiar with it.

But Zhang Hao was weeping blood in his heart - this double dragon banquet cost a total of 12,000 high-grade spirit stones! This is 120 million low-grade spirit stones, equivalent to 120 billion black iron coins!

So much wealth turned into a table of delicacies. The most important thing is that Zhang Hao and Feng Zhiling's stomachs can only eat very little.

Fortunately, Feng Zhiling still had some conscience, and while eating, he helped Zhang Hao suppress his cultivation and refine his true energy.

Finally, Feng Zhiling picked out a fist-sized dragon ball, which was crystal clear. "Come on, brother, eat this. Brother will refine it for you later."

Zhang Hao looked at the dragon ball the size of his fist, hesitantly, he couldn't swallow it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhiling clasped his hands together, and the Dragon Ball turned into a stream of crystal clear water and poured it into Zhang Hao's mouth.

A majestic force beyond imagination raged in the body. In just a moment, Zhang Hao felt his internal organs were damaged. This powerful energy, with the hatred and rebelliousness of a dragon, seems to destroy everything in Zhang Hao.

But the next moment, a larger and more powerful force injected into Zhang Hao's body, and that restless force was directly suppressed. The power of the dragon balls is completely crushed and turned into pure energy.

These energies did not enter the true qi, but gradually penetrated into Zhang Hao's limbs, internal organs, meridians and mind.

In the haze, Zhang Hao gradually fell asleep.

In other words, it entered a wonderful closed state.

For the first time since Zhang Hao practiced, he had a dream. He dreamed that he turned into a dragon, galloping in the sea, and playing among the white clouds; in his dream, he was very powerful, and the strong winds and waves seemed to be waiting for him, and the mountains and seas could not stop his footsteps.

The time in the dream was immeasurable, I don't know how long it had passed, Zhang Hao slowly opened his eyes, but saw that the guards of the Zhang family were already standing around, and Zhang Shengye was also there.

On the table in front, only the bones of the two dragons remained. But there are more than a dozen guards who are still gnawing on the bones~ very happy~

"Five days!" Zhang Shengye said, "You have practiced for five days. How is it?"

five days? Zhang Hao thought about it. Sure enough, there is no time for practice, and it is not unreasonable for a cultivator to have a long lifespan—otherwise, during the process of cultivation, one would not even know when one dies.

Feeling the situation in his body, Zhang Hao only felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he could tear the sky apart with just a few gestures.

The true qi in the same body, roaring like a long river, has been completely compressed into true energy.

Powerful, more than ten times stronger!

"Do you feel that you are very powerful?" Feng Zhiling walked over with a smile, "However, that is all an illusion. If you consolidate your state of mind these few days, you will almost be able to hit the foundation building stage."

Zhang Hao got up and thanked Feng Zhiling.

Feng Zhiling patted Zhang Hao's shoulder: "Don't say thank you, it's better to say a thousand words once. This time I invite you, when will you invite me?"

"Brother, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Feng Zhiling: ...

After tidying up, Zhang Hao and his party returned to Changshan Town.

After arranging a residence for Feng Zhiling, Feng Zhiling pulled Zhang Hao: "Come on, this is for you!"

With that said, he threw the storage ring to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao looked at Feng Zhiling, what about the agreed month?

"I think you're good, so I'll give it to you in advance. But it's good for you to know about it yourself, don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, your exercises will be taken back."

Well, Zhang Hao is basically sure that this guy should be unreliable; as a disciple of law enforcement, he ignores the sect's laws and regulations. Well, I can bribe you more in the future.

Back in his room, Zhang Hao opened the storage ring and looked at the items inside with some excitement.

There are two volumes of exercises, and the first volume is the exercise method "Ziyang Gong" taught by Xuanzhen. The name is very common, but Zhang Hao dare not underestimate it, because there is a familiar handwriting at the beginning, which is from the handwriting of Taoist Master Mingxu. :

"Ziyang Gong" is an introductory exercise of Xuanzhen Sect, but it is also the foundation of all exercises; even the head teacher needs to practice this exercise.

There is also a volume of exercises, "Small Zhou Tiangong (Xuanzhen Jiaojing School)", the beginning of which is also marked by Taoist Master Mingxu:

There are many versions of "Little Zhou Tiangong" in the world, and the "Little Zhou Tiangong" taught by Xuanzhen has been carefully proofread; disciple, this is what you practiced originally, and you can continue to practice; as long as you practice to the Yuanying stage, you can also get the sect attention.

After reading the general introduction of the two exercises, and looking at the annotations written by Daoist Ming Xu, Zhang Hao vaguely understood—the master is not the master! Being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of your life is by no means casual talk.

Zhang Hao looked at the two exercises, "Ziyang Gong", and threw them aside. Zhang Hao didn't cherish the Xuanzhen teaching skills that countless people yearned for.

Then, he picked up "Little Zhou Tiangong". Zhang Hao is more optimistic about "Little Zhou Tiangong" because he knows what is going on in the world!

Take a look, "Purple Sun Kungfu" cultivates the purple energy at dawn and the artistic conception when the sun rises in the east; but "Little Zhou Tiangong" cultivates the stars in the sky - every star is a sun!

Look, "Little Zhou Tiangong" is more promising~

Faintly, Zhang Hao felt that this "Little Zhou Tiangong" was extraordinary.

He took out other items from the storage ring, including talisman seals, talisman treasures, magic weapons, pills, clothes, practice notes...

Zhang Hao tidied up carefully and excitedly.

However, not long after, a guard came in a hurry: "Master, it's not good, Zhou Jue has returned, and he confronted Master Feng."

what's the situation? Zhang Hao was a little puzzled, but he still quickly came to the front yard.

I saw Zhou Jue and Feng Zhiling confronting each other like roosters.

Zhang Shengde and Zhang Shengye were beside them, looking helpless.

Zhang Hao came directly to Zhou Jue, first expressed his welcome, and then said: "Let me introduce to the two senior brothers..."

"No need!" Feng Zhiling waved his hand, "We introduced ourselves just now. This guy is crazy, he wants to call me brother and brother, and even make gestures with me. Who does he think he is!"

"Hehe..." Zhou Jue sneered, "Some people always feel good about themselves and think they are superior to others. They don't have any self-consciousness at all. They are still disciples of Xuanzhen Sect. I think they are fake!"

After Zhang Hao heard it, he understood, and sighed speechlessly: Damn, two dudes!

A law enforcement disciple of Xuanzhen Sect, he seems to be of good status;

A disciple in charge of the Nine Suns Sect, who is also the young master of the Xinglin Hall;

Anyway, I feel unambiguous!

When these two guys meet together, the result can be imagined!

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