Chapter 1355 The Mystery of Body Repair

Just entered the house.

Zhao Feng hesitated and said, "Master, is there something wrong?"

Zhang Han looks normal now, but his usual aura still changes slightly. They don't know what's wrong.

"Nothing."

Zhang Han thought for a while and said: "There may be some changes in recent years, the specific time is not known, the center of the blue sand wind domain, the ancient alien beast continent, something went wrong, we have sat on that continent and ate it too. Many ancient alien beasts may be more affected."

"What influence?" Several people's expressions became solemn.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be a big problem, so we have to keep the same and respond to all changes, strengthen ourselves, and the truth is the same everywhere." Zhang Han said: "Xiaofeng, the exercises I teach are The Great Dark Demon Shadow has also reached a certain level of practice now. This time, the exercise I teach is the Great Dark Cloud Sky. This exercise is more than ten times more difficult than the Great Dark Demon Shadow. Here are five hundred secret techniques, as well as the practice route, and the possible magical powers that may be formed, according to one's own understanding."

During the speech, a jade slip appeared in Zhang Han's palm, reminding: "When cultivating the Great Dark Cloud, remember that the spiritual sense must be stable, even if the exercise method breaks down, the spiritual sense must be as immobile as a mountain."

"Disciple remembers." Zhao Feng nodded solemnly.

"Xiaoxue, I have prepared three kinds of exercises, and it depends on personal preference which one you want to practice."

"Hee hee hee, Master is still facing me and has prepared three exercises for me." Mu Xue laughed.

"Yan Lan, the preparation method is also a kind of exercise. It should be noted that the operation of the exercise method is relatively slow in the early stage, and 26 branch meridians need to be opened." Zhang Han said.

"Yes." Jiang Yanlan nodded.

"Master, how many secret techniques have you prepared for me?" Mu Xue asked again.

She blinked her eyes quickly, she thought it would exceed five hundred secret techniques, but who knows...

"Three hundred." Zhang Han replied.

"Humph! It's even less than him, Master is partial." Mu Xue snorted.

"It has to be cheap and good." Jiang Yanlan rolled his eyes.

"Ahu..."

Zhang Han handed them the jade slips one by one, and also said some points to pay attention to.

In this way, groups of people proceeded separately.

Finally, it was Zhang Guangyou's turn and so on.

"Dad." Zhang Han said: "The exercises I prepared are also relatively difficult, but the benefits will be very high in the later stage. I have also prepared the medicine and other cultivation resources that I need. There are more than 600 kinds of secret techniques."

"Mom, you can't be so idle anymore, you have to practice hard and choose the exercises. There are a total of 130 secret techniques, but you have to learn them all."

"Grandpa, the preparations are quite sufficient."

"..."

Divided into a large circle, almost everyone gave more, and after a few years of hard work, it was possible to learn these things, and it would take longer to reach the state of mastery.

Although these exercises and secret techniques are very suitable for them, it was Zhang Han who observed them for years before selecting them.

But being suitable does not necessarily mean that you can practice powerfully.

"Dad, what about mine?"

Mengmeng watched for a while, and found that she was a little anxious before she mentioned her: "It's prepared for everyone, but not for me, okay, Zhang Han, I'm not a little baby, right?"

puff......

Zhang Han almost spit when he heard the words.

Immediately said: "No, no, how could it not be prepared? It's better."

"where?"

Mengmeng stood upright in front of Zhang Han and stretched out his right hand.

"Here." Zhang Han pointed to his head and said solemnly: "A lot of things are here, um, do you know how many secret techniques are prepared?"

"How much?" Mengmeng asked.

"There are more than three thousand." Zhang Han replied slowly.

Hearing this, Mengmeng was stunned.

More than three thousand secret techniques.

That's a lot.

"What else?" Mengmeng asked again.

"There are more than 20 kinds of exercises." Zhang Han said.

"anything else?"

"There are more than 100 kinds of tactics."

"anything else?"

"There are more than 100,000 kinds of alchemy pills."

"Who wants that shit, what else?"

Each pill is worth thousands of dollars, and it was regarded as a broken thing by the little girl, which made everyone laugh.

"One hundred thousand formations!"

"No, is there anything else?"

"..."

Accompanying Zhang Han and Mengmeng to 'play' here

The others also smiled involuntarily.

After a while, the body finally ended.

The afternoon was over, and the dinner began.

"This time Zhang Han has bled a lot, and he has come up with so many secret techniques." Yue Wuwei said: "Even in Tianluo Academy, if you want to practice higher secret techniques, you need a lot of points, and some people work hard to do it. It takes more than ten years of mission to exchange for a high-grade secret technique, and I am sure that the secret techniques this kid gives to you are comparable to the top secret techniques of the academy, and even more than a lot."

"Hahaha, that is necessary."

"Master is the best for us."

"..."

Everyone was talking and laughing.

Chu Qingyi was a little aggrieved by the side: What about mine?

Not mine either.

Is it not enough for a named disciple?

It was Mu Xue who brought her. Seeing that the girl was gloomy, she thought about it and seemed to have guessed it, so she patted her arm and whispered, "We have been with Shizun for many years before we came here, Shizun is right. I don't know yet, I guess I'll have a share in the next time."

"Oh, I see." Chu Qingyi nodded slightly.

There was also some light in his eyes.

When looking at Zhang Han, the brilliance is the best.

In the end, Master is Master, and he is powerful. He has given so many secret techniques. There are dozens of people present, each of which has hundreds of them, adding up to tens of thousands.

After the dinner, everyone dispersed, and they will learn more about immortality during their daily practice at Tianluo Academy.

Gradually, two weeks passed.

Zhang Han's injury has completely recovered.

The whole person is a little lively.

In the gymnastics studio.

Zhang Han suddenly opened his eyes:

"So it is."

"A wonderful experience, pure physical training, there is no sea of ​​consciousness!"

"Wrong, wrong, my previous body repair was fundamentally wrong."

Zhang Han's eyes leaked suddenly.

"Physical training, I actually sense it from another angle, using my mind to sense the qi machine, sense the crisis, sense the mysterious breath."

"It turns out that this is equivalent to the eyes of body repair."

"No wonder that body cultivator has a strong ability to predict moves in advance."

"This kind of mystery, I have never had it, and it is really incomprehensible."

It is like a martial arts practitioner who blindfolds his eyes and can also fight with the enemy. He can sense the air rhythm generated by the opponent's blow, and rely on factors such as sound to sense. One more idea.

"Go and try."

"Master the mind as soon as possible."

Zhang Han got up, left the practice room, and walked in the physical training department of the Gaowu Branch. Many students also greeted Zhang Han: Hello, Dean Debao.

He is now in Tianluo Academy, and he is already a celebrity. No matter where he goes, he can attract attention.

Many people are also curious:

"What does Dean Debao come to our system for?"

"Did you come to investigate?"

"..."

Curious is curious, but

As students, it is impossible for them to ask Zhang Han.

On the contrary, the head of the body repair department, and even the dean of the Gao Wu branch, knew what Zhang Hanlai was doing.

Because they also asked Dean Shan.

Zhang Hanyang came to the Body Cultivation Department to hang around when he had nothing to do, which made them think for a while.

According to Dean Shan, Zhang Hanyang came to the body training branch just as a hobby and wanted to practice.

Then there is no problem.

"Gravity Chamber."

Zhang Han came to the instructor's area and took the lead in practicing in the gravity room.

"Ten times? Not enough."

Thirty times gravity.

Fifty times gravity.

Seventy times the gravity!

It climbed steadily, reaching one hundred and thirty-eight times.

It made Zhang Han feel sweating profusely.

"This is the real body training."

Zhang Han's forehead was full of sweat, thinking to himself:

"No, maybe after the Nascent Soul is separated, the real physical cultivation will come."

"Or it's body training, which is closer."

Zhang Han is clear that those body repairs that he sees in daily life have the sea of ​​​​knowledge and dantian.

That kind of cultivation is called physical cultivation, but the path that Zhang Han has taken seems to have already embarked on a pure path of self-cultivation.

"The five elements are undead, and various abilities have increased a lot."

"I started the body refining stage in advance, which also has a good effect on condensing the yin and yang undead body later."

"It's time to practice telepathy."

Zhang Han left the gravity room, and under the dull eyes of the staff, he walked quickly to the neural response practice room.

Whoosh!

A simulated bullet hits quickly.

Zhang Han closed his eyes, obviously without spiritual consciousness, but as if he could sense it in advance, his body moved slightly to the side by more than ten centimeters to avoid the bullet.

Whoosh whoosh!

In this way, Zhang Han entered the practice.

Until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Drop drop!

At the end of the training time, Zhang Han's communicator rang.

Two minutes later, this round of training ended.

"10,000 darts, 41 hits, 30,000 bullets, 152 hits, 50,000 raindrops, 623 hits."

"I can initially sense my mind, and I continue to train. After mastering this mind, not only did my combat power not decrease due to the disappearance of the sea of ​​consciousness, but it actually increased a lot."

"The five elements of undead are more essential."

Zhang Han practiced very comfortably.

Full of energy, he left the body repair branch.

After returning to the manor, a table of good dishes was ready.

"Mom, they said it's not used to cook for us."

Zhang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Rong Jiali was very distressed when she saw Zhang Han was injured. Recently, she has come to make some medicated meals every day.

Zi Yan and Mengmeng are busy in the kitchen, that is the kitchen killer, but Zi Yan and Rong Jiali are in order in the kitchen, and it feels much easier to do anything.

Having an old hand strap is also very important.

"That can't be done, I have to make up my body anyway," Rong Jiali said.

"What are you making up for? It's going to exceed the standard when making up." Zhang Han said.

"This child." Rong Jiali rolled her eyes.

After a while, Mengmeng and Yue Xiaonao also ran over.

"Dad, how are you feeling today?" Mengmeng approached Zhang Han and asked.

Boom!

Zhang Han patted his chest with his hand: "It's in good condition, it's even better than a few days ago."