"It's so easy to master Huajing. Junior brother, your talent in qi and blood is really good." Zhang Zhiwei felt a little surprised.
"Senior brother, I want to try to break through the alchemy power, please help me protect the law!"
After successfully entering Huajin, Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei, his eyes trembling.
"Just when I broke through the energy..." Before he could say the next words, Zhang Zhiwei saw Tian Jinzhong's serious look, and finally nodded and said with a serious look, "Okay! Just circulate your energy and blood!"
"Uncle Master is so awesome!"
"On the path of Qi and blood cultivation, he has actually come ahead of us!"
All the disciples were also amazed, and some people sighed inwardly, thinking that their uncle Tian Jinzhong was also very talented in cultivation. He was simply born for the way of Qi and Blood, and he could cultivate Huajing so easily.
It's a pity that it's like this now, and I can't show my strength even if I have it.
"Brother, I'm starting!"
Tian Jinzhong's brows had veins pulsing, and his whole body was slightly red. It seemed that his energy and blood were circulating rapidly.
Zhang Zhiwei, the guardian on the court, looked serious and was ready to interrupt if something went wrong.
Boom!
Zhang Zhiwei, who was paying full attention, could hear the drastic changes taking place in Tian Jinzhong's body, as if a vast universe had opened up. All the energy and blood in the junior brother's body gathered in his lower abdomen, and then became a point through powerful spiritual convergence.
The other nine brothers also looked at this scene solemnly, not daring to be distracted at all.
These people also have to find time to enter the realm of Baodan. Now that they see someone breaking through in front of them, they naturally have to seize the time to learn.
Even the talkative Lao Yi was as quiet as a quail at this moment, quietly watching Tian Jinzhong circulate his energy and blood for the last step.
Wow!
All the energy and blood were concentrated to a point, and Tian Jinzhong suddenly seemed as if he had reached the extreme of senility and was about to die of old age. Everyone thought he had failed, but in an instant, Tian Jinzhong's skin turned rosy visibly to the naked eye, even though he lived up to his youthful appearance. , but it’s a lot better.
Zhang Zhiwei knew that his junior brother had succeeded.
"I made it, I feel it!"
Sure enough, the moment the Qi and Blood Pill was successfully condensed, Tian Jinzhong laughed heartily, "Senior brother, after condensing the Qi and Blood Pill, my ability to control the body has improved to a higher level, and my life will be much more convenient in the future."
"As long as you feel it, it's good, as long as you feel it!"
Seeing his junior brother so happy, Zhang Zhiwei smiled happily, "It will get better and better in the future!"
"Most definitely!"
Tian Jinzhong nodded, his eyes wet with tears.
In the world of the Ming Dynasty, scholars could also practice meditation, burn incense and bathe, cultivate their moral character, and practice for decades to achieve elixir power. However, such elixir power has no practical significance.
It's just that Tian Jinzhong's hands and feet have been cut off, and there is no chance of actual combat. For him, it is enough to have the realm of Dan Jin to make life more convenient.
"Master, can this method of moving qi and blood be taught to other disciples?"
The fourth child, Zhao Huanjin, asked, "Disciple feels that the method you created is very consistent with the Golden Light Curse. The Golden Light Curse can assist in practicing this method, and this method can also assist in practicing the Golden Light Curse. The two complement each other."
"The golden light curse cultivates life, and the method of qi and blood operation also cultivates life. It can be said that the two methods complement each other."
Zhang Zhiwei nodded, "You guys are responsible for passing it on to other disciples. You can learn Hua Jin, but even if you learn Dan Jin, don't teach it easily. You can only pass it on to your direct disciples. Remember?"
"Yes, Master!"
The remaining disciples bowed their heads and performed a bowing ceremony.
Jingle bell, jingle bell!
After Zhang Zhiwei finished his instructions, the only landline phone in the secret room rang.
"Master, let me pick you up!"
Lao Wu Qian Dahu was next to the landline. He answered the phone first. After listening to the words on the other side of the phone, he relayed to Zhang Zhiwei, "Zhang Zhendong from the Zhang family is here and said that Master, you have something to do with him. Now I’ll wait for you over there in the living room.”
"My master really has something to do with him."
Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said to everyone, "Let's go together, we have to do a lot of things this time."
"Master, what does it mean that we all need to participate?"
Dong Ying, the second eldest brother, approached Zhang Zhiwei at this time and asked.
"I want to create Longhu Group."
Zhang Zhiwei strode forward without looking back.
"Is it the same Longhu Group as Shaolin?"
"yes!"
Zhang Zhiwei in front gave a very brief answer.
Although all the disciples had doubts in their hearts, they wanted to say something, but in the end they were unable to say it out.
Everyone quickly arrived at the living room and saw Zhang Zhendong sitting on the bench in front of the living room door. Next to the bench sat another little boy with white hair, and the two were talking.
But it seemed that Zhang Zhendong was talking, and the little boy with white hair was listening.
"Lingyu, your mother bought you new clothes this time. Remember to change them when you go back." Zhang Zhendong saw Zhang Zhiwei and others arriving and gave the little boy his final instructions.
This little boy is his son, Zhang Lingyu.
"What about dad's gift?" Zhang Lingyu asked, coming over and hugging Zhang Zhendong's waist with expectant eyes.
"Dang Dang Dang, what do you think this is?!" Zhang Zhendong took out a lollipop from his body and handed it to Zhang Lingyu, "Take it, don't be discovered by others."
"Thank you, Dad!" Zhang Lingyu nodded happily.
"The Heavenly Master is coming. Dad has something to do. You have to be good in Longhu Mountain!" Zhang Zhendong touched Zhang Lingyu's head.
"Well, you and your mother will come to see me next time!" Zhang Lingyu nodded obediently and sensibly, and then ran down to play happily.
"Yeah, sure next time." Zhang Zhendong waved to Zhang Lingyu.
"Xiaodong, I didn't realize it, but your son is still very spiritual."
Looking at the innocent little boy running and playing at the same time, Zhang Zhiwei showed a loving smile.
At this time, everyone had arrived at the door of the living room.
"The child was naughty and playful, making you laugh." Zhang Zhendong was a little embarrassed.
"No, Xiaodong, I didn't see the joke. Your son Lingyu is really good."
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile, "If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Master can only have nine disciples, I would have accepted him as my direct disciple."
"I can't do it, I can't do it. Being able to enter Longhu Mountain to practice is already a huge opportunity for Lingyu. I don't dare to expect too much."
After hearing this, Zhang Zhendong looked at the nine disciples behind him and immediately shook his head.
Everyone knows that there are only nine direct disciples of the Celestial Master in the Celestial Master's Mansion. If you want to become the tenth disciple of the Celestial Master, I'm sorry, but there is currently no precedent.
It will only be filled when there is a vacancy among the nine disciples, and the vacancy means that the disciple has died.
