Chapter 3 Suppressing Promotion

Chapter 3 suppressing promotion

Zheng Yun was too lazy to explain to them, so he reached out and grabbed Xu Qingjing's hand, saying softly, "Feel the flow of air in your body carefully."

Xu Qingjing nodded quickly and closed his eyes to feel it.

Zheng Yun didn't waste too much magic power on Xu Qingjing. He just managed to get a little bit of magic power into Xu Qingjing's body and circulated it for a week.

Xu Shiyun looked at her grandfather curiously and secretly at Zheng Yun's face from time to time. She finally realized that this young man had just used a method of controlling his anger through space. This method was probably impossible for her and grandpa, and only the talented senior brother of tianzong could do it, right?

"But my senior brother is almost thirty years old, and this man looks only in his early twenties..." Xu Shiyun looked at Zheng Yun with a complicated expression.

After releasing his hand, Zheng Yun finished his assistance and smiled at xu qingjing, "Try your luck along my route."

Xu Qingjing opened his eyes and quickly tested zhou tian in a similar manner. He immediately showed an incredulous expression and said, "Follow your route... My skills are completely different! I have a feeling! If you really practice like this! Not only will my cultivation improve, but even the symptoms that bother me will dissipate... How did you do it?"

"Hehe, to be honest, it's just that your technique is too rubbish. I've made it better now. Although it's still rubbish, it won't affect your life." Zheng yun smiled.

Xu Qingjing looked at Zheng Yun in a daze. The rubbish technique you spoke of has been passed down by my ancestors for more than 200 years!

However, Xu Qingjing was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly put aside the feeling of loss and said gratefully to zheng yun, "Zheng xiaoyou, you not only help me identify the jade pendant, but also help me improve my skills. I really don't know how to thank you. Can you..."

"As I said, I only helped you for the sake of the meal just now. You and I are even." Zheng Yun stopped dawdling and opened the door to leave. He wanted to get back to work as soon as possible.

As for Xu Qingjing and Xu Shiyun, they were just passers-by to Zheng Yun. Zheng Yun had already returned the favor, so naturally, he was too lazy to have an intersection.

Seeing Zheng Yun disappear into the rain, Xu Shiyun said to Xu Qingjing unhappily, "Grandpa, he's too arrogant!"

Xu Qingjing shook his head slightly and said, "This little friend is very powerful and unpredictable. He has improved my skills at will. How can he be so arrogant? You know, there are always people in this world who are above most people, and that Zheng xiaoyou is probably one."

"No matter how powerful he is, can he still be stronger than senior brother? He's a real master you trained yourself." Xu Shiyun pretended to be disdainful.

With that said, xu shiyun still looked at Zheng Yun's back with complicated eyes.

What kind of person is this powerful, mysterious, and indirect person? Why are you standing on the street in the rain? Who is this young man called Zheng Bufan?

Xu Qingjing was also lost in thought. He heard what Xu Shiyun said. The apprentice he personally trained was indeed very strong, but could he really compare with the young man just now?

"I'm afraid my apprentice can't compete." Xu Qingjing shook his head, threw the cracked jade aside, and sneered, "Yunyun, go back and inform Ouyang. I want to see what's behind that jade store. How dare you sell fake goods to deceive me!"

Only then did Xu Shiyun regain his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay!"

Zheng Yun walked on the street. Because of the relief of hunger, Zheng Yun did not need to concentrate on suppressing drug addiction. Instead, he could use the remaining magic power to break through and stabilize the realm of qi refining. Not only could he cultivate more, but he could also eliminate drug addiction completely.

After a few steps, Zheng Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

"Turn!" Zheng Yun dantian's deepest remnant of a thread of magic power, the true yuan suddenly split out a large number of magic power, came to his body countless pores, madly absorbing the spirit of the outside world!

Seeing this spiritual current, the magic primordial energy was like a beast that had not eaten for a long time. It rushed over with a roar, tore it up, and greedily swallowed it.

"Boom!" A series of muffled sounds sounded in Zheng Yun's abdomen. His eyes shone with a brilliant light, and then he roared happily, "Open!"

"Kacha!" It was as if a shackle had been broken, and the magic power had grown at lightning speed, then turned into a cloud, quietly floating in Zheng Yun's dantian.

"Hoo!" The wind and clouds changed, and with the blessing of the strong wind, the rain became heavier.

However, Zheng Yun stood on the street, and the raindrops hit a thin layer of mist outside his body, unable to touch him any more!

"It is good to cultivate low, and the effect of cultivation will be more obvious." Zheng Yun smiled, his mind sank into dantian, and he began to work on the unknown technique that he had been lucky to pick up in his previous life.

Although he didn't even have a name, the effect of this method was simply heaven defying. Not only did it include all kinds of rules, but it also included the control of space, time, and dimension. It was because of this powerful method that zheng yun had the capital to cross the border and kill the immortals.

The powerful mana realms spiraled and rose in his body. After a week of Zheng Yun's mental operation, Zheng Yun's originally weak body recovered at an extremely fast rate. Because of the powerful operation of the mana, a trace of hot air even appeared all over his body. The rain that had originally stuck to him evaporated into water vapor in an instant.

Holding the air in his right hand, a muffled sound exploded from his hand. Zheng Yun curled his lips, "It took me ten minutes to stabilize to the qi refining stage from my experience during the disaster. It seems that my body is still too weak."

If the other cultivators heard Zheng Yun's words at this time, they would probably commit suicide in shame and anger. Even the most talented cultivators would need at least half a year to stabilize the realm of qi refinement. Zheng Yun was not satisfied with this, which was simply killing and killing.

After feeling the condition in his body, Zheng Yun nodded. When he used the technique, the drug addiction disappeared, and the hidden danger was eliminated.

"Let's go home. The debt we owe will eventually be repaid." Zheng Yun turned around and left the street in the direction of his memory.

Zheng Yun already had a clear plan for this life. The highest priority was to cultivate nature, then to make up for the debts he owed, and then to revenge. The targets were those who framed him on earth, and some who were immortals from the immortal world.

"Not yet, not yet. Enjoy your last good days, because I will destroy everything!" Zheng Yun muttered with an incomparably cold expression.