Chapter 1027

There are many ways to discard one's martial arts. First of all, one can smash one's Dantian directly, and it will be difficult to gather and breed inner strength in the Dantian from now on. Similarly, such Dantian can't regenerate real Qi. This person is really discarded.

In addition, when Tang Zheng once took part in a competition, he was secretly taken Huashen sanjong pill, a powerful poison. This will not only change one's ability, but also damage one's body and meridians. This method is not advisable.

Finally, there is another way to turn the internal strength of the other side into a powerful one, which requires a great disparity between the two people. This will not hurt the meridians and body, the most moderate.

Tang Zheng naturally chose this method.

His skill is much better than that of Yaowang. Of course, he can do this. But in the process of transforming the skill, there will inevitably be pain.

"I started." Tang Zheng's deep voice stirred the real spirit.

Yaowang's body suddenly straightened and frowned, because he felt a strong energy rush into his own meridians, and then a kind of bone scraping pain appeared.

"MMM -" he groaned subconsciously and quickly bit his teeth to hold back.

Tang Zheng's heart was focused on nothing else, and he cut off the confusion quickly. His genuine Qi ran rampant in his meridians, but it didn't hurt the meridians. He tried to kill his skill as fast as he could.

It has to be said that although Yaowang is a great master in the apricot forest, his medical skills are excellent, but his martial arts cultivation is indeed mediocre. Therefore, Tang Zheng's progress is very fast, and Zhenqi swept the meridians and Dantian of Yaowang with the power of thunder. Finally, Zhenqi defeated all internal forces, and even the internal forces in Dantian disappeared completely.

If general martial arts are abandoned, it will be the end, but Tang Zheng is not satisfied with it.

In order to make up for this defect, he decided to take this opportunity to wash his muscles and cut his marrow, broaden his meridians, so that he could practice faster in the future.

"Ah --"

suddenly, the king of medicine couldn't help shouting, and there was a big sweat on his forehead, which was the side effect of forceful muscle washing and pulp cutting.

"Medicine king, hold back, I will wash the essence and cut the marrow for you, and help you." Tang Zheng hurriedly admonished.

The king of Medicine said, clenching his teeth, "master, I can hold on. Just let go."

Tang Zheng secretly praised that the pain suffered by the king of medicine in washing tendons and cutting marrow was several times stronger than that of ordinary people. Without great perseverance, it would be impossible to survive. But Tang Zheng believed that the king of medicine could do it.

Sure enough, although Yao Wang was sweating like rain, as if he had pulled it out of the water, he clenched his teeth and never hummed a word again.

As the meridians expand little by little, impurities are gradually discharged from the body. The body surface of Yaowang is covered with a layer of black dirt, and the wrinkles on his face seem to be smoothed.

Tang Zheng said that he was going to succeed at last. He kept nodding the brow of the king of traditional Chinese medicine and said, "concentrate and rest. I will pass on your Shennong Scripture. You will guide the real Qi according to the Shennong Scripture, so as to enter the realm of refining Qi."

"Yes, master." Yaowang was painful and happy. He suddenly felt a flash of light in his mind. Then he had another ancient book. He was shocked and immediately understood that this was shennongjing.

He almost cheered happily, but he immediately stopped his mind. According to the Shennong Scripture, he cultivated a little bit, and a warm feeling immediately grew out of the Dantian, and then flowed to the four limbs along the meridians.

"True Qi, is this true Qi?" He was overjoyed and his temples leaped.

Tang Zheng also sensed the real Qi in his body. Although it was weak, it naturally rejected him. It seemed that he wanted to drive the aggressor out.

Tang Zheng smiled at the corners of his mouth, controlling his Qi and withdrawing from his meridians little by little, then protecting his Dharma.

Yaowang is like a sculpture, motionless, immersed in the mysterious realm of cultivation. Since then, he has stepped into the threshold of cultivation and got a glimpse of the mystery of the road.

After a long time, the king of medicine finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of joy. He said excitedly, "master, I have finally succeeded. I have become a practitioner. Thank you for your kindness again."

He said that he was going to bow to Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng quickly helped him and said with a smile on his face, "no need to be polite. Since you call me Shifu, that's what I should do."

"Master's great kindness is unforgettable to me."

"I pass on your Shennong Sutra in order to make you better serve the world, cure the sick and save the people. I hope you don't forget your original intention and carry forward the Shennong Sutra, which is not a waste of my efforts." Tang Zheng said with great emphasis.

Although they are very different in age, neither of them has any uncomfortable feeling about these words. The so-called Da zhe comes first, and both of them acquiesce in this point.

The king of medicine patted his chest, like a hot-blooded youth, and promised generously. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "why is it so smelly?"

"Ha ha, I'll wash your muscles and remove impurities. These peculiar smells are the reason why impurities are discharged from your body."

The king of medicine suddenly realized that he hurriedly went back to the house to take a bath, and the two chatted for a while. Tang Zheng made clear some precautions in the cultivation, and then they parted ways.He went back to the capital, and the king of medicine went back to the pharmaceutical factory.

When the imperial sword returned to the capital, as soon as Fang landed, he couldn't wait to ask, "Chi you, mind demon, where do you say there is a sense of desolation in the capital? Take me! "

The two men immediately came out and said, "don't quarrel, let's feel that the haze in the capital is so serious. Even the smell of flood and famine has been covered by the haze, and it has become very weak. We must find it slowly."

Tang Zheng silently turned his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was overcast, like a layer of grey cloth.

Although the tree of life has been constantly improving the aura and air in the world, after all, the time is still short, and the air quality is really poor, so the effect is not immediate.

Tang Zheng has no way to deal with the haze. He only prays that the role of the tree of life will appear as soon as possible. However, he has some new ideas about his villa area.

Other people's territory, he can't manage, after all, he is not so capable, but if his own acre of land is full of turbid air all day, it's too shameful.

Therefore, we must find a way to make the air of our one acre land better and become a paradise in the capital.

"You have a good idea, and it's not hard to achieve it. You can do it easily with a spirit gathering array." Chiyou praised him. Now, Chiyou and Xinmo praise him in a different way. They all want to win more good impressions from him.

"Of course, you don't see who came up with it." Tang Zheng was very proud once. "Let's find Hong Huang's breath first, and then go back to set up a spirit gathering array."

"Yes!" "Heart devil suddenly shouted," I feel the breath of the wilderness

"Mind devil, don't shout. It's not only you who feel it. I feel it." Chiyou sniffed.

"Stop bickering, let's go!"

Following the guidance of mind demon and Chi you, Tang Zheng walked through the streets and came to the gate of a house.

"It's here. The breath of flood and famine comes from it." They said firmly.

Tang Zheng looked up and saw a familiar door and a familiar plaque.

"Ye Fu! Why are you here? "

This is the residence of Ye's family in the capital. Tang Zheng used to be a regular visitor, but after ye Tianlei broke with ye Xuanji, he never came here again.

Ye's house still has a high lintel and a deep house. Compared with the past, it has no difference. It's not like the song and Chu families have been completely broken.

When the guard at the door saw Tang Zheng, his face became strange. After all, no one knew who the Ye family used to be. When they saw him standing at the door, they couldn't guess his mind and dare not act rashly.

"Are you sure it's here?" Tang Zheng looked at the house strangely and asked the two men.

Chiyou and Xinmo seem to have been greatly insulted. They say sullenly, "you can doubt other things, but how can you doubt our professional level? The breath of flood and famine comes from inside. "

Tang Zheng nodded with a calm face. Did someone in Ye's family get robbed?

It's new, unheard of.

"Let's go in and have a look." How could Tang Zheng be blocked by this high wall gate when he can move freely in and out of the great interior.

When he came to the door, the guard rushed to meet him, stopped him with a complicated face and said uneasily, "Tang Shao, please stop."

Tang Zheng did not intend to embarrass them. He said calmly, "I will not embarrass you. Just open the door."

The guard's face was ugly, and he said, "Tang Shao, our duty is on us, so we can't obey."

Seeing Tang Zheng's face suddenly changed, it seems that he will be furious soon. There is a smart guard who said: "wait a moment, Tang Shao, let's go to inform."

Tang Zheng hesitates for a moment. Since the Hong Huang breath is in this ye mansion, it can't escape naturally, so he nods.

After a while, the guard rushed back and bowed respectfully to Tang Zheng, saying, "please, Tang Shao, the master is waiting for you in the hall."

Tang Zheng strides in and finds that there is not much change in Ye's mansion. He secretly asks the two men where the wild spirit is. They serve as guides to guide him forward.

"Well, Tang Shao, it's not that way, it's this way." When the guard saw Tang Zheng turning, he was surprised and shouted, "the master is waiting in the hall, this way."

"I'll go this way first." Tang Zheng did not want to delay any more. He jumped and turned into a shadow, rushing towards the direction of the Hong Huang breath.

"Ah, Tang Shao, no way!" The guard shrieked in horror.

Suddenly, a figure came down from the sky and stopped in front of Tang Zheng. At a glance, it turned out to be ye Xuanji. He was a little older than before, and his white beard drifted in the wind.

His face was as deep as water, staring at Tang Zheng cautiously.