Chapter 402: The grave is gone
Chapter 402 The grave is gone
"That's right, Zhang has been in the innate realm for so long, once he formed the alchemy, his cultivation will naturally improve by leaps and bounds in the early stage!"
Zhang Jing said seriously.
Monk Wangyou: "."
Feng Wanli: "."
Madman Chu: "."
Listen, is this what people say?
They are a little speechless, and they have accumulated a lot of knowledge, and they have been immersed in the innate realm for so long.
how long?
It's only two years at most.
It has been two months since the innate nine orifices were exhausted.
Monk Wangyou was a little depressed.
He has been in the innate realm for decades, and he has not seen him accumulate and make breakthroughs one after another.
Why is there such a big gap between people?
Seeing the faces of several people, Zhang Jing smiled and said:
"Just kidding, the breakthrough is due to Zhang's diligent practice, and occasionally taking some pills."
"As for why the successive breakthroughs, Zhang doesn't know, maybe God favors me."
Several people did not answer.
Mainly because I don’t know what tone to use to answer.
Master Zhang twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.
Sure enough,
Take drugs for a while and feel good for a while, and keep taking drugs for a long time.
If there are sufficient resources for Zhang Jing to refine.
Minutes to the peak of Jindan.
Unfortunately, such a thing can only be thought about.
Where do you get so many resources?
The later you practice, the more resources you need.
Unless the Dongqi royal family is willing to provide him, otherwise, Zhang Jing can only accumulate resources bit by bit so honestly.
The main reason is that Zhang Jing dare not gamble, in case his golden finger is exposed.
I'm afraid the situation will not be as good as imagined.
"Brother Zhang, you, you really didn't use any external force such as secret techniques?" Feng Wanli hesitated and said softly.
Master Zhang looked solemn, and said:
"Using external force to damage the foundation, such an unwise thing, Brother Feng thinks Zhang will do it?"
"Brother Feng, don't be too ambitious. Didn't Zhang come here step by step?"
"Brother Zhang is right, I agree," Madman Chu nodded.
"Okay, let's take a break and hurry up, there is not much time until the next full moon night," Monk Wangyou said softly.
Just took a deep look at Zhang Jing.
The current Zhang Jing has made him unable to see through, he feels that Zhang Jing feels a little secret.
But, who doesn’t have secrets?
"This is Montenegro?" Madman Chu said, squinting at Fuling Island in front of him.
"No, Montenegro is on the island."
Feng Wanli reminded softly.
"Why are you so reluctant to go to Fuling Island?" The boatman exhorted with a glance at Fuling Island in front of him.
This time, Zhang Jing and others did not take the boat again.
Instead, they directly chartered a larger boat.
After all, there are four people, and none of them are stingy people.
"The boatman doesn't know something. There is a kind of fish on this island called saury. A friend of mine wanted to eat it again before closing his eyes, so I came here just waiting."
"As the saying goes, you have to fish for saury, and you have to go to the island to fish for saury."
Zhang Jing smiled and said.
"Hey, okay, anyway, you guys have already paid the money, but first, let's make it clear that I will only wait for five days. If you don't come out after five days, I will leave, old man."
"certainly."
"Let's go," Monk Wangyou nodded, and then jumped up.
Zhang Jing and others followed behind.
"It's a pity," the boatman shook his head, as if he felt sorry for Zhang Jing and the others.
He knows the legend of the island, so it is not worthwhile for Zhang Jing to take risks just to catch one kind of fish.
"This island is really extraordinary," Chu Kuangren said softly, looking at the terrain on Fuling Island.
He has some knowledge, and can see that the layout of the terrain is like a natural formation.
"Go, go down," Zhang Jing greeted, and fell from the sky first.
"This is what you call Black Mountain?" Madman Chu looked at the bare mountain in front of him.
It's nothing special.
"That's right," Monk Wangyou nodded affirmatively.
"Do I have to wait until tomorrow night?" Madman Chu narrowed his eyes.
"Brother Chu can also search this mountain, as long as you can find Shimen, it doesn't matter when you go in," Zhang Jing said softly.
"Okay, let me see what's so special about this mountain first," Madman Chu jumped up.
A moment later,
"How about Brother Chu?" Feng Wanli teased.
"I didn't find anything," Madman Chu shook his head.
Here, it is impossible for him to hit it directly with a stick, otherwise the loss outweighs the gain if any accident occurs.
Although he was a little rough, he was also very cautious.
Otherwise, I won’t say anything to check.
"Brother Zhang, do you think that Wen Renfeng also came here to check?" Feng Wanli asked during the chat.
"It's a pity that he doesn't have bronze and iron plates, and he doesn't know about the night of the full moon. Even if he came, he should return in vain," Zhang Jing said slowly while sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"This time, Brother Zhang, do you think he will come to disrupt the situation?"
"Wenren doesn't control the entire East China Sea. Let's come in quietly. It's impossible for them to get the news. Let's see if we really come."
"As long as the demon tiger has enough interests, Wen Renfeng will be killed if he kills it."
A murderous intent flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.
The stronger the strength, the stronger Zhang Jing's self-confidence.
The entire Southern Jin Dynasty was offended, and it was not short of a famous family.
Time passed quickly,
It is also a meditation effort, and a day passes.
In the blink of an eye, it was the night of the second day.
is the night of the full moon.
It was very calm, except for the occasional conversation of a few people, there were almost no other voices.
The imaginary Wen Renfeng didn't come to make trouble either.
Everything seems to be going well.
"Let's go," Zhang Jing looked up at the full moon in the sky.
It just hit the foot of the mountain well.
The familiar stone door was revealed again.
Zhang Jing and the others focused their attention on Monk Wangyou.
The piece of bronze and iron was held on Monk Wangyou's body.
Monk Wangyou didn't hesitate, and directly placed the iron plate in the depression.
"Boom"
The stone gate was opened as before.
Soon, black mist filled the surrounding area.
Madman Chu looked around vigilantly.
Holding the golden iron rod tightly in his hand, he is always ready to fight.
"Brother Chu, the vitality of the world below is thin, it is best to take less shots and leave everything to me," Zhang Jing reminded.
He is a long-lasting man after all.
It's easy to add, on the way here, Zhang Jing also asked Feng Wanli for some panacea.
is to prepare for now.
"I understand," Chu Kuangren nodded with a heavy expression.
Zhang Jing is the great master of Jindan after all, and he can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth much faster than him.
"Go," Monk Wangyou took a deep breath, and was the first to step in.
Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli looked at each other, and then walked in.
The Chu madman behind him is no exception.
There was no arrow turning back when the bow was drawn, Monk Wangyou and the others kept moving forward at a constant speed.
Here, even if you have already been here once.
However, there will still be a slight sense of tension when I come again.
This origin is unknown.
After all, they did not reach the end of the cave.
Soon, Zhang Jing and the others encountered the first door.
This channel was originally opened by Zhang Jing, but when it came to leave.
blocked it again.
Zhang Jing waved one hand without hesitation.
The rubble piled in front of him was fanned aside.
Several people entered the Qingyuan Stone Cave.
There are still traces of Zhang Jing's fight with Chu Feng and Xiao Lin before.
Zhang Jing walked slowly to a mound of dirt, chuckled lightly,
"Before I died, I made you feel bad, Shengzi Chu, that's ruthless."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing directly leveled the mound, leaving Xiao Lin alone.
Fortunately, he was kind enough to dispose of the bodies of several people, but he didn't expect Chu Feng to give him a hand.
If it weren't for his strength, and those guys from the White Lotus Sect were a bit stupid.
Maybe, Zhang Jing really fell down.
Master Zhang is a person who will take revenge, and Chu Feng deceived him.
It’s not enough to scrape it out and blow the bones to ashes, but don’t even think about the grave.
The stone bowl not far away, Zhang Jing went to take a look.
There was a thousand-year spiritual liquid condensed on it again, but it was very small, not even a drop.
But in line with the idea of not wasting, Mr. Zhang still put it in a porcelain bottle.
After that, I met the small mounds of those seniors.
Zhang Jing and the others were not sentimental, they just bowed their hands slightly to show respect.
"Let's go," Zhang Jing's face became very dignified after saluting.
Hongchen Dao was tightly clenched in his hands, as if he was about to fight in the next moment.
Feng Wanli held a sword in his hand and looked around vigilantly.
Monk Wangyou twisted the beads with his hands, his face was dull.
Madman Chu held sticks in both hands, feeling his blood boiling.
Soon, we will see the rumored monster.
Madman Chu is not only not afraid, but even a little excited.
Several people continued to walk down slowly.
The further down,
The vitality of the world is getting thinner.
In the end, Master Zhang couldn't even feel the slightest vitality of heaven and earth.
deep in the hole,
Two blood-red eyes opened, the size of an adult's fist.
"Roar."
A tiger roar sounded.
Zhang Jing and the others were prepared and protected themselves.
Having learned the lesson from last time, Zhang Jing and others naturally became alert.
Zhang Jing and Monk Wangyou were not injured at all.
Only Feng Wanli and Chu Kuangren felt dizzy.
"continue."
Zhang Jing and the others continued to walk forward, and it could be heard that they were extremely tired from roaring tigers.
Although Zhang Jing and the others don’t know how long the demon tiger has been trapped, they speculate that it must be at least a hundred years.
Zhang Jing and the others walked for another quarter of an hour before stopping.
It’s not that I’m afraid and don’t want to leave, but that there is no way ahead.
Of course there is nothing blocking it.
In front of it is a piece of fiery red magma.
The first impression of Zhang Jing and others was heat.
The heat wave was coming, and Zhang Jing opened his delusion-breaking eyes to look at the end of the magma.
At least a few thousand meters away, there is another small piece of land.
There are four large black iron chains on the top that imprison a gray guy on the ground.
(end of this chapter)