Chapter 186: Chapter 186

Chapter 186: Chapter 186

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Rong stayed in Tianbao Palace for three days.

During these three days, he went to find Zhang Qingzhi every day to inquire about the situation, and he got close.

This Tianbao Palace has a total of thirty-six palace groups, each of which has six main halls, twelve rooms, and many rooms of various types.

Its scale is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In addition to the Taoist palace group, the residential area in the second half of Tianbao Palace is even more eye-opening.

The internal demand flow of Tianbao Palace alone will form a small market and commercial street in the residential area.

Zhang Rongfang just wandered around for a while, then focused all his attention on Dantang's duties.

The purpose of his coming here is to find the secret medicine, so the best way is to enter the alchemy hall and climb up quickly.

Of course, while achieving the goal, if you can use your literary skills to obtain high-level protection, it is also a good way to protect yourself and protect your sister and the others in this dangerous world.

After careful consideration, Zhang Rongfang decided to grab both hands.

In the residential area of ​​Tianbao Palace, Taoists from other places live in Sihaiyuan.

The courtyard can accommodate hundreds of people, and the buildings with several floors are neatly arranged.

One of the rooms on the first floor.

Zhang Rongfang slowly practiced Fufa martial arts, even in the spacious room, it didn't look crowded.

Yandi Talisman, Soul-fixing Talisman, Yue-shaped Talisman, Vitality Talisman.

All the talismans he mastered were used one by one coherently.

After all the talisman exercises were completed, he slowly closed his posture, stood still, and adjusted his breath.

Looking at the rising sun outside the window.

Zhang Rongfang felt helpless.

'It's better to change the plan. It seems that if you want to get the secret medicine, you can only investigate slowly and secretly. '

'However, if you can't pretend to be a top genius, then you can take it slowly. '

His own situation is extremely complicated, the superposition of martial arts and attributes, and the trace changes produced are beyond comprehension by individuals.

But as long as you keep yourself safe, draw it slowly, and accumulate it for a few years, the light attribute can be accumulated to an unknown level.

At that time, what else is he afraid of?

As long as time goes by, his strength will naturally become stronger.

After figuring this out, Zhang Rongfang also relaxed.

As long as Tianbao Palace can help him temporarily isolate the storm over Dongzong Golden Wing Building, what is it for him to stay here quietly for a few years?

Feeling relaxed, he pondered for a while.

‘If you want to ensure my safety, you must raise your status as much as possible. If you can get the protection of Xuehong Pavilion masters, that’s the best. '

Xuehong Pavilion's master protection, the important thing is not how strong the master is, but this level of identity.

These days, Xuehong Pavilion represents the official Lingting, whoever dares to touch the guardians of Xuehong Pavilion is openly opposing the official.

So at the beginning, Tan Yang and all those high officials were safe and sound.

The same is true for Wushan Mansion, none of the senior officials will move.

This is the general trend.

Since even Yan Shuang said clearly that Lingting is the strongest in the world today, it is natural to borrow strength from the strongest.

Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang had a clear idea in his mind.

The current goal is to get to the height protected by Xuehong Pavilion first.

In this way, he should know how to use the attribute points he has accumulated the most.

'In a short period of time, there is no way to learn secret methods and break through martial arts. Then break the literary skills first! There is still time to accumulate attributes later.

After all, in Taoism, literary skills are most valued. '

Immediately closing his eyes, he looked at his attribute bar.

'Zhang Rongfang - Life 43-43.

Martial arts:

Rejuvenation Purification Time Talisman - Six Grades.

Leg technique - three grades.

Fist, palm and claw: first grade.

Limit-breaking skills: step back, heavy mountain, loose cloud.

Limit state: critical.

Literary Skills: Contemplation of Xugong (Fourth Realm - Nine Turns of Golden Elixir)

Available attributes: 6. '

Each single item is followed by an ellipsis, which can be clicked to view detailed information.

This made Zhang Rongfang feel more and more that his attribute bar has become more and more perfect.

Looking at the six-point freedom attribute, he checked the surrounding doors and windows, closed them, and then returned to the middle of the room, sat cross-legged on the ground, took off his robe, and only wore a pair of shorts.

'let's start. '

Without hesitation, he clicked directly on the Guanxu Gong in the column of literary skills, imagining it.

In an instant, the attribute points were reduced from six to three.

Then I saw Guanxu Gong flickering for a while, and the words Nine Turns Golden Elixir in brackets behind it began to disappear quickly.

After a few seconds.

New words appear in brackets.

'Virtual Contemplation (Fifth Realm - Early Nascent Soul Stage)'

A large number of memories and perceptions of practicing Guanxu Gong flooded into Zhang Rongfang's mind.

He was a little dizzy for a while, and his consciousness was a little blurred by the shock.

But after a while, all the memories were slowly digested.

From the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage, it seems that there is not much change.

Only the mass of flesh and blood in the dantian seems to be showing signs of further solidification.

If a lot of qi and blood flowed through the golden core before, turn it into a second heart-like organ.

So at this time, Zhang Rong conveniently felt that the Nascent Soul stage seemed to have revived this mass of qi and blood.

It is gradually beginning to breathe, to form a new circulatory system within itself.

It's an amazing feeling.

It is difficult for him to describe the changes in it.

But with the transformation of Yuanying, Zhang Rongfang felt that part of his mind was being gradually transferred and drawn into it.

When the Qi and blood in the body flow through the dantian, it must be filtered and purified by Yuanying again before it can pass through.

A large number of memories of Nascent Soul stage perceptions gradually gave Zhang Rongfang a clear understanding.

'Use your own body to purify the true blood and true qi, and then give birth to a more pure and powerful body again, and then cultivate a new body, so that you can go one step further, practice qi as a god, and enter the realm of refining gods. '

'The human body is polluted by the external environment all the time, and the Nascent Soul uses the purest part of our body again to reconstruct a new body. In this way, when the Nascent Soul gradually replaces the external body, replacing the old with the new will surely Greatly prolong life."

Zhang Rongfang exhaled.

Feel the fragility of the Yuanying in the dantian in the early stage of the Yuanying.

He knew that he had just conceived a baby and needed to avoid all kinds of external interference and pain.

Otherwise, if you don't pay attention, the newly formed Nascent Soul will collapse again and return to the golden core.

This period of time is also the so-called day when Taoism crosses the catastrophe.

Of course, others need to cross the catastrophe, but he can directly cross it.

Immediately, Zhang Rongfang paused again behind Guanxu Gong.

swish.

The remaining three free attribute points disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But Guanxu Gong, who had just entered the early stage of Nascent Soul, changed again and was promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul's sense of weakness quickly disappeared.

"There doesn't seem to be any change?" Zhang Rongfang felt the memory of penance pouring into his mind again.

The middle stage of the Nascent Soul seems to be the same as the early stage, but the size of the Nascent Soul at the dantian is a bit bigger, that's all.

'Let's look at martial arts again'

He stood up, stretched his body, and began to practice the last talisman.

Up to now, he only lacks the last spirit picking talisman, and he has not been able to break through the limit.

Before that, his body had reached its limit, and he couldn't even practice picking spirit talismans. When he urged Qi and blood, he would naturally feel a tingling pain in his internal organs.

But this time.

Zhang Rongfang practiced the spirit-picking talisman over and over again, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

'wrong.!!'

He keenly discovered that some kind of big change seemed to have taken place in his body.

There was no discomfort in picking the spirit talisman.

Immediately, Zhang Rongfang stopped where he was, thinking for a moment.

With a turn of the tricks in his hands, his figure flickered, and he began to practice the secret record of Jinpeng that had never started.

Start from the first floor of Jinpeng Secret Record.

Sure enough, he still didn't feel any stinging pain.

Body shape a meal.

Zhang Rongfang put on his robe and had a guess in his mind.

"In the Nascent Soul Stage, there seems to be some kind of special breakthrough"

He had a vague feeling that breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage at this age seemed to have opened up a certain restriction in his body.

As for what the restriction is, maybe he will have to wait until he breaks all the martial arts talismans of the Daoist sect beyond the limit before he can find out.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Rongfang continued to look at the health value of his attribute bar.

'Zhang Rongfang - Life: 47-47.'

"It's still back to a realm where the life can be increased by two points. It's almost fifty."

It's a pity that now the attribute bar can basically only look at ordinary people and their own health.

In the face of a master, it is impossible to collect all the information of the other party in a short period of contact.

Even if it was the heavenly girl back then, after being together for more than a month, she could only measure a basic lower limit, and the upper limit could not be seen at all.

The only thing Zhang Rongfang can be sure of is that even if she is a goddess, she is not much different from ordinary people.

The body will be cut by a knife, red blood will bleed out when injured, and there is still the daily need to eat, drink and scatter.

Apart from this, other information cannot be collected.

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Zhang Qingzhi frowned and went back to his room.

After closing the door, he took out a stack of thick banknotes from the drawer beside the bed by candlelight.

This is the bank note that Zhang Rongfang gave him before. A total of five thousand taels.

He was going to wait and find a chance to return it to Senior Zhang Ying.

He is already old, and he has saved so much money, and he doesn't know how many years of hard work it took to get it.

Boom boom boom.

Suddenly the door was knocked lightly.

Zhang Qingzhi hurriedly put the money back in the drawer, got up and straightened his clothes, walked forward, and opened the door.

The night was dim outside the door, and under the moon stood a petite woman with half-armed green gauze and a pure white embroidered dress underneath.

The woman was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with big and bright almond eyes, and her long hair was divided into two knots with pearl hairpins at the back, like two peaches, one big and one small.

Half of the remaining long hair hangs back and half falls on the front chest.

Under the moonlight, the girl looked up at Zhang Qingzhi, with a nervous and clever expression on her pretty, elf-like delicate face.

"Xiaozhi, hurry up, let me in, don't be seen!"

She looked around and kept her voice low.

"Xiaohe? It's so late for you." Before Zhang Qingzhi finished speaking, the girl pushed forward and squeezed him through the door.

"Oh, which one of us is with whom!" The girl closed the door skillfully with her backhand, and by the candlelight, she grabbed Zhang Qingzhi's hand.

"Come, come, tell me about the strange things you encountered today!"

Zhang Qingzhi's face turned red.

Not the usual red, he opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly stuttered.

"I. No."

"Nothing? Why are you so excited?"

The girl rolled her eyes, let go of his hand, and a one-piece dress spun around in front of Zhang Qingzhi.

The fragrance diffused from the hem of the skirt, making the latter slightly dizzy and dry mouthed.

"How is it? Does it look good? Song Xuezhen laughed at me before that I couldn't afford the sea sand clothes. Do you think I can buy this too?"

"It's a good look." Zhang Qingzhi stammered.

"Let me just say that this dress costs a lot of money. Brother Xiaozhi." The girl approached again, "Last time you ran out of money you lent me. not enough"

"I, I." Zhang Qingzhi's mind was muddled. "I have!"

He patted his chest hastily.

"Oh, brother Xiao Zhi treats me the best, not as stingy as Jiang Cheng and the others! He's still a good brother who grew up together!" The girl suddenly smiled.

"Don't look for Jiang Cheng!" Zhang Qingzhi became a little anxious when he heard the name.

"How much do you want to borrow? I have it!"

He stammered hurriedly. Turning around, he quickly took out his purse from the bedside table.

It's just that the five thousand taels of silver note under the money bag was also revealed.

The girl's sharp eyes saw it all at once.

Immediately approached.

"Oh, brother Xiaozhi, do you have so many bank notes? Just lend me these! I'll pay you back later!"

She stretched out her small hand, quickly picked up the stack of bank notes, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed Zhang Qingzhi.

Before the latter could come back to his senses, he felt a soft touch on his cheeks.

Zhang Qingzhi's whole head went blank.

He stood there blankly, thinking about the feeling just now.

I don't know how long it took, until the cold wind blowing outside the door fell on him, and he slowly woke up.

Looking at the empty drawer, Zhang Qingzhi was stunned for a long time, then smiled wryly, walked forward, and put his wallet back in the drawer.

After closing the door and blowing out the candlelight, he was still reminiscing about the scene just now.

It's just that Senior Brother Zhang Ying's money is gone. Originally, he planned to return it to the other party, but now...

I can only find a way to make up for myself

Zhang Qingzhi heaved a long sigh, and there was some helplessness in his eyes, but it was more of a habit.