Chapter 275 Martial Arts Entry

In the Chongzheng Hall, it took another two hours to discuss some details of these decrees and a lot of miscellaneous matters, and then the crowd began to disperse contentedly.

But at the end of the show, Zong Shou gestured to Qiu Wei again. He pointed at Hu Zhongyuan, then blinked his eyes. Then he used his hand as a knife and cut hard at the neck.

Over there, Qiu Wei pondered for a while before he realized it, leaned over and said: "I understand. I will order Hu Zhongyuan to take charge of the sealing of Shili Lingxiang Town. If he dares to bend the law, I, Qiu Wei, will definitely marry his head!"

His voice was so loud that it was like a bell, and everyone in the entire hall could hear it.

Hu Qianqiu had a strange expression, he didn't know whether it was happiness or worry. And Huzhong Principle is crying, and he doesn't know how he offended this little ancestor?

Today's matter, if spread. I was afraid that my original circle of dandies would regard me as an enemy immediately, so I couldn't get along anymore. And he himself, with his good reputation in the ten-mile Lingxiang town, must be stinking the streets, and everyone shouts and beats him.

Zong Shou smiled at the corner of his cheek, this is just the beginning, the real means of concocting this guy is yet to come.

By the time he walked out of the Chongzheng Hall from the back door, Zong Shou's body was full of cold air, extremely gloomy, and sneered from time to time. What made Chuxue involuntary was a shudder, thinking that it would be better not to provoke a narrow-minded person like the young master.

In the study room of the Nuan Pavilion, there are still a lot of official affairs and memorials piled up.

But today's Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore, he could see clearly, anyway, for the moment, Ren Bo will take care of all the major and minor matters. Even if it is left alone, the Qiantian City will not just cross over, and nothing will happen.

He went straight to the martial arts room. I wasted two days for those cumbersome political affairs, but today I can finally see how I am entering the country.

The martial arts training room dedicated to Weiran is extremely luxurious. The area alone is a hundred feet square. There is no shortage of sandbag wooden figures, tumbler stone locks, eighteenth squad weapons, etc.

Zong Shou walked up to a wooden figurine, and saw that this stuff not only used spiritual wood above the seventh rank, but was also layered on the outside, wrapped in several layers of skins of seventh-rank spirit beasts, which could hold the wooden figurine's body. damage to a minimum. In addition, there is a spirit array with sensing power, which can allow people to accurately estimate their own power.

Secretly marveling at Zong Weiran's extravagance, Zong Shou punched out directly, only to hear the muffled sound of 'Peng', like defeating Ge.

The wooden man didn't even shake it, but there was a yellow aura flashing on the outside.

There are a total of nine colors in the Ji Li Ling Formation. The grades are distinguished by color, and then the strength of the strength is judged by the difference in depth.

"Deep yellow, with a bit of red light. The current strength should be 100,000 jin, which is just a little bit higher than the innate peak! There is also a lot of true energy in this body!"

Joy flashed in Zong Shou's eyes, and he never expected that he would get such a big benefit by fulfilling the last wish of his predecessor, 'Zong Shou'!

Surprisingly, it was a one-shot, and nearly 30% of Lei Luan's essence was fused. If this goes on like this, it probably won't take a year to fully absorb it.

It just so happened that for the Shaking Soul Art, he had deduced almost the same technique of the second channel of the earth wheel. It's not finished, but it's ready to use.

Without hesitation, Zong Shou took out a Lingling Pagoda. But this time, it wasn't the cheap goods snatched from that Demon Banner Sect disciple in that underground river.

It was one of the spiritual artifacts that Zong Weiran left for him. It is about six stories high, and its color is purple gold. Others only need to take a look at it to know that it is an extremely high-level thing.

This is indeed the case in itself, not only can absorb one more spiritual vein than the ordinary sixth-order spirit-absorbing pagoda. It can even help the spiritual master to find the location of those spiritual veins, and the power of absorption is also equivalent to the seventh level.

In that pagoda, Zong Shou had already raised several mixed spirit veins of the five elements, and had already strengthened them.

At this moment, there is no need to make any other preparations, just sit down cross-legged, and with one thought, absorb the two five-element spirit veins into the body and keep them in the visceral chakra.

At the beginning, it was a little unstable, conflicting with the two leylines in the outer wheel. The skin all over his body was even more cracked, and the meridians continued to swell, as if they were about to burst. Afterwards, Zong Shou used his true energy to suppress him forcibly, and continued to adjust him, and then he gradually calmed down.

Then you can feel the six viscera, gallbladder, stomach, small intestine, large intestine, bladder, and triple burner in your body. They are all rapidly increasing at a clearly perceptible speed.

The spiritual energy gathered in the body also "flows endlessly, as if it can't be used up, even if it is consumed, it can continue to be produced.

Zong Shou adjusted his breath for a while, until the four earth veins were completely stable in the body, there was no conflict, and they were clearly separated from each other.

Only then did he stand up, and punched directly on the wooden man next to him. In an instant, the four spiritual veins twisted into one strand. All power is used on the front of the fist.

I saw the aura glowing above the wooden man, the yellow color has completely faded and turned into red color.

"Light red, but the color is very light, and the strength should be around 200,000 catties. Judging from my own experience, it is 190,000 catties. It's just the fusion of two spiritual veins."

The usual innate peak is about 90,000 catties of strength. And if it breaks through the realm, then merge with a spiritual vein. Strength can be tripled immediately to 300,000 jin!

Now he can barely compete against the strong Wuzong with only the power of his own innate second vein. This is still under the condition that the sword intent has not been used to make the true energy more condensed.

However, this progress is only so far. Thinking of himself, he had the essence of Lei Luan in his body, the tyrannical martial arts from his previous life, but he couldn't use it. Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly sighed about his rough fate.

Fortunately, his spiritual state is not bound, so he can comfort himself.

At this point in my thoughts, I stopped again. Zong Shouxian was concentrating on it, practicing the fourth set of Daoyin technique in this martial arts training ground. Immediately afterwards, he repeated those body training techniques Taixilingquan, Darimingliequan, Xiaowulunmingwangquan and Rhinoceros Lingjiaquan ten times.

The last is basic swordsmanship, a total of twenty times. The whole process was neither arrogance nor impetuosity, nor a trace of Xun Xun.

It was already two hours later when all the homework was completed. Zong Shou's whole body was soaked in sweat.

In the past, during the journey, on the carriage, it was a bit inconvenient to practice, and it was not easy to perform.

Therefore, Zong Shou spends most of his time on spiritual practice. Now that he returned to Qiantian Mountain, he finally settled down. Naturally, he had to make up for these homework one by one.

Although his realm of spiritual law is far above martial arts. However, in Zong Shou's mind, he always puts the swordsmanship he pursued in his previous life first.

Complete the basic skills of these martial arts one by one. Zong Shou practiced spiritual techniques for a while, as well as the countermeasures he had just thought up to deal with hoarseness. Afterwards, the entire smoky palace was suddenly bursting with cheers.

Zong Shou was startled, and when he walked out of the martial arts arena, he saw the guards here all blushing with excitement. The eyes he looked at all contained incomparable gratitude. Listening attentively, there are faint discussions about Zangshu Pavilion and the purchase of elixir.

Zong Shou was immediately happy, thinking that he could already invest in Bingjia and Medicinal Medicine Shop.

To get money for a loan from yourself, you naturally need to buy it at the store he designated. Not only can he earn a living, but he can also make money from these two businesses, and before the spiritual tide starts, he can cultivate some outstanding alchemists and crafting masters in advance.

what to do? Even he himself admired himself very much. If it goes on like this, isn't it narcissism?

Turning around, I saw Chuxue was staring down at the edge of the cliff. Zong Shou also looked down as he walked over. I saw that the city was full of lanterns and festoons, thousands of feet away. Zong Shou could still hear the sound of firecrackers coming from below, and he looked very happy.

If you look carefully, you can see that half of the women on the street in the city are smiling and happy.

When Chuxue saw him coming, she chuckled immediately: "Young master, Jingyun Yalou is really miserable now, it's better for you, young master, to be upright, and to avenge him."

Zong Shou frowned, and squinted in the direction of the ten-mile Lingxiang town. I saw that there were more than ten thousand soldiers and horses. It can be vaguely seen that Hu Zhongyuan is wearing iron armor and leading a group of soldiers, and has already begun to clean up this area.

And that Jingyun elegant building is being surrounded by more than a thousand women at this moment. It seems that they are arguing extremely agitatedly, and they don't know what they are talking about.

The corner of Zong Shou's chun immediately tilted, and he quickly stopped it, knocked on Chuxue's head, and then said a few words in the air, which actually gathered spiritual energy and condensed directly in the void.

"Nonsense! I am the majestic lord of the city, how can I care about some little girls?"

Chuxue rolled her eyes and thought, young master, you should put on your best effort. Then he frowned slightly, and his eyes looked unbearable: "Young master, these women are actually very pitiful."

Zong Shou was silent for a while when he heard the words, then turned around with a sneer, and the same few words formed in the void.

"How can a family cry like a whole city? Let's wait two days."

Turn around directly, and walk back to the martial arts field a little tiredly. This "gathering spirits into characters from the void" is a method he has just figured out. Although it can be played coolly, but because it is not very proficient, the consumption of hun power is greater than the consumption of spiritual methods. In addition to the previous practice , Hun force was exhausted.

Chuxue felt relieved, knowing Zong Shou's temperament, since she said so, she would definitely not kill them all.

In the spacious venue, Zong Shou lit a few rosewood incense sticks and fell into meditation.

After the 'luck' character, there are two symbols of simultaneous coalescence, one is the word 'tun', and the other is the word 'net'.

The previous one had the Tuntian Yuanhua Sutra in his hand. In his previous life, Zong Shou had studied and immersed himself in this scripture for several years. You can roughly grasp it with a little fumbling.

As for the 'Jing' character, Zong Shou also has a clue. The thing that inspires him the most is the little gold on his arm. (to be continued)! .