Chapter 347

Hearing her sincere words, Tang Zheng was very excited and held her tightly. At this moment, the hearts of the two people were close together as never before.

"Well, I'll pass you the Dragon God formula. Let's practice together. Wuzong wants to deal with us. It's not so easy." Said Tang clang forcefully.

At this moment, Liu Qingmei remembers her own skill called Dragon God Jue.

This night, both Tang Zheng and Liu Qingmei were practicing the Dragon God formula. Under the guidance of Tang Zheng, Liu Qingmei made rapid progress. Her Xuanyin body was indeed suitable for cultivation. With the help of Lingshi, both of them reached the first level of Dragon God formula, and Liu Qingmei directly reached the first level of foundation building.

This makes Tang Zheng overjoyed. Her physique is better than that of poetry, and she has enough Lingshi as an assistant to make rapid progress.

Speaking of Lingshi, Tang Zheng can't help frowning. The air pollution in the capital is serious, and the aura of heaven and earth is thinner than that of Changheng. It's not reliable to absorb the aura by gathering the aura. Moreover, now there are many experts in the capital. If the aura of heaven and earth fluctuates too much, they will be found.

So the spirit gathering pill is useless for the time being, and the spirit stone is running out. If you want to improve your accomplishments quickly, you must find another alternative.

He pondered for a long time, and finally he came up with the idea of a pill. He found a kind of pill named longyuandan, which is full of spirit. It is made of hundreds of precious herbs, and the blood of Jiaolong is used as a guide.

Longyuan pill is also a very valuable pill in the cultivation world, because there is Jiaolong blood as a drug guide, the effect is very domineering, which can quickly improve people's cultivation.

"Jiaolong is not a real dragon, but a pre existence of mangjiao dragon. Using Jiaolong's blood as a drug guide has such an effect. What effect would it have if using real dragon's blood as a drug guide?" Tang Zheng thought curiously.

If other people knew his idea, they would scoff and think he was crazy. The blood of Jiaolong is not easy to find, let alone the blood of real dragon.

Dragon is a very unique creature, which is quite different from ordinary monsters and beasts. It has a high position in the cultivation world. It is hard for ordinary cultivators to see a real dragon in their life, let alone take the blood of a real dragon. It is just wishful thinking.

Therefore, the original study of longyuandan is the Jiaolong blood, not the real dragon blood.

All of this is fanciful for others, but it is really achievable for Tang Zheng, because there is a real dragon under the imperial city.

The real dragon's blood is just a drug guide, not much, the key is how to persuade the five clawed golden dragon to donate blood voluntarily, otherwise, with Tang Zheng's strength, there is no way to get the real dragon's blood.

When he came back to Yanjing University dormitory with this question, the three brothers looked at him strangely, but when they saw the injury on his arm, they immediately surrounded him and asked for help.

Tang Zheng said with a smile that it was OK. The three people let go, but the expression was still strange. Dou long patted him on the shoulder and said, "old three, yesterday you were so powerful."

"What's the best?" Tang Zheng is confused.

Zhou Yan said: "third, you are a famous person now, and then you will be a big one. Don't forget to be rich, don't forget to be a brother or a brother."

Wang Shiji also looked serious and said, "third, remember."

"Fuck, what are you three doing? What's going on?" Cried Tang Zheng inexplicably.

"You don't know?" The three are unbelievable.

"What do I know?"

Dou long quickly turned on the computer, opened a video and pointed it out to Tang Zheng: "you can watch it yourself."

The computer is playing a video. Tang Zheng's eyes widen in an instant. Eh, this is the scene where he fought with the three elders yesterday. How could he go online?

Oh, no, there must be a good guy who secretly videotaped it, and then it was posted on the Internet. Now he was exposed, and what surprised him even more was that there were thousands of comments and reprints, which was definitely the rhythm of fire.

Shit, man. It's on fire.

Tang Zheng's face is bitter. He doesn't want to be angry. He likes to keep a low profile. Besides, if this kind of fight video is seen by people who are interested in it, what clues should be found?

"Haha, third, I know you are a celebrity now. The netizen gave you a famous nickname - Kung Fu elder brother." Said the third, narrowly.

I'm dizzy, Kung Fu brother. Who took this? It's a real pain.

"Your Kung Fu is really awesome. It's even more beautiful and powerful than the movie. It's very exciting. By the way, who is that old man? "

Tang Zheng shook his head: "a madman, but it has been solved. How can I delete this video?"

"What do you want to delete? Now people want to be angry. Since you have this opportunity, of course, you should take it well. As long as the topic is heated, your reputation will be established. Then journalists, TV stations and film and television companies will come to you and shape you into a celebrity. Ha ha, we can follow suit. "

"Third, I'll be your agent later." Zhou Yan is also eager to try.Tang Zheng can't laugh or cry. If he wants to be famous, he won't take the first place in the exam and won't be exposed. Finally, he leaves the opportunity to Gao Dazhi.

"Senior, how can you compete with me? Of course, I am the agent." Dou long volunteered.

"Second, you're a big man. It's not bad to be a bodyguard for the third. For example, when you travel in the future, you should be responsible for chasing and blocking those fans." Zhou Yan said.

"Well, that's a good offer." Wang Shiji nodded his approval seriously.

Tang Zheng can't cry or laugh: "stop it, I don't want to be angry, I don't want to be famous."

Several people looked at Tang Zheng suspiciously, convinced that he wasn't joking. They were surprised. Young people, who don't want to be famous, who don't want to be loved and respected, but Tang Zheng was not moved by fame and wealth. He was really a freak.

"Third, you don't want to be famous. Besides, this incident also caused a big discussion about martial arts. Some so-called experts and leaders of martial arts sects on the Internet said that you are cheating. People's martial arts can't be so powerful at all, which caused many netizens' arguments." Zhou Yan said helplessly.

Dou long turned his mouth and said scornfully, "hum, I think the experts and the headmaster are some guys who are fishing for fame and reputation. They are not as good as the old three. It's really disgusting to talk sarcastically and slander there."

"However, there are still many people who support the senior three," Wang said

"Of course, the eyes of the masses are bright."

Tang Zheng shakes his head. He really doesn't know how this thing will ferment. He can't control the things on the Internet, but it gives him a wake-up call. In the future, he must be more cautious and can't let others catch the handle.

At the end of the day, a few people just walked downstairs to the dormitory building and found several people with cameras at the gate.

Tang Zheng is shocked. I'm sorry, but I've really recruited people from the TV station.

In this stupefied Kung Fu, several reporters' crystal eyes immediately found him and rushed to him. The microphone was directly delivered to Tang Zheng's mouth. The reporter asked repeatedly, "are you Kung Fu elder brother?"

Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't answer, the other side asked, "brother Kung Fu, is your Kung Fu all true?"

"I'm sorry, I won't be interviewed." Tang Zheng wants to walk away from him, but how can a journalist who has experienced a hundred battles make him do what he wants? The female reporter has blocked the door with her body and won't let Tang Zheng in. She continues to ask, "who will win or lose between you and the old man?"

"No announcement, I'm sorry. I'm going back to my bedroom." Tang Zheng refused.

But the reporter was the best at pursuing and never letting go. He said, "brother Kung Fu, I heard that the Chinese martial arts association is looking for you. Have they contacted you? Would you consider joining them? And the annual Wulin conference is about to start. Will you attend it? "

Of course not. What Tang Zheng learned is his real ability. It's not the dancing skills of HuaQuan and embroidered legs on TV. How could he attend any Chinese martial arts conference.

"I just want to be a student quietly. Please don't disturb me." Tang Zheng has no choice but to say peacefully.

"Kung Fu elder brother, many people like you on the Internet. I hope you can stand up for the Chinese martial arts and win honor for your country. Don't let your skills down." The reporter sincerely said, "and I am also a martial arts enthusiast. Although I can't do martial arts, I believe that the authenticity and actual combat ability of Chinese martial arts, like many other people, is not like some people say that HuaQuan embroiders legs."

The more reporters say it, the more excited they are. Obviously, they have already substituted their personal feelings.

"Now more and more Chinese people don't believe in the inheritance left by their ancestors, but believe in imported products, especially martial arts. If they don't do anything more, I'm afraid that in ten or twenty years, Chinese martial arts will really withdraw from the stage of history, and those imported products will do their best. It's a shame."

When Tang Zheng heard this, his face became serious. As an ordinary man, he believed that there were really powerful martial arts in China. However, many people around him scoffed at it and thought it was nonsense.

At that time, he was also very sad. He often complained about why the experts didn't go out, why they kept hiding and didn't justify their country's inheritance. This was to connive at the popularity of those foreign products.

But now he has also become a master. Although you are not a real martial artist, but his ability is not a loser. He has the ability to justify Chinese martial arts, give many people a belief and confidence, so that Chinese martial arts can really rise and go further.

Looking at the reporter solemnly, even with a look of supplication, Tang Zheng was silent, and his eyes gradually became dignified.

The reporter is not worried. He keeps his eyes on him. I wonder if he will give those who still believe in Chinese martial arts a confidence and a boost.

Many thoughts and worries flashed through Tang Zheng's heart. Finally, he made a decision.

[author's aside]: the fourth chapter is finally updated.