Cell Repair

However, I want to return to thinking, but this idea is more difficult to implement for the time being.

After all, if you really want to develop a small planet, then the population alone cannot solve it.

After all, it is impossible for Wang Zhen to find a random country, receive all the people into the cell dantian, and then plant plants on the cell planet for him.

Besides, the number of his small planets is so large, and it cannot be solved by a small population.

Forget it, let nature take its course! I hope to meet the wood spirit that Dabao said soon. In this case, it is possible to develop small planets, even without humans!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen's consciousness returned to his body, and he began to practice the Basic Meditation Encyclopedia.

No words all night!

The next day, Wang Zhen woke up early and finished washing, then checked out the room and walked out of the town.

After arriving outside the town, Wang Zhen found a secluded place, and when he was about to summon Bai Ling'er to go straight to the Tianlei Gate, a sound of fighting attracted him.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

When Wang Zhen heard this, his heart moved, and he flew towards the direction of the fight.

After arriving at the fighting place, Wang Zhen concealed his whole body and looked towards the two sides fighting.

The two sides in the fight were two small teenagers fighting with a masked man in black.

Looking carefully, Wang Zhen suddenly found the clothes on the two teenagers, he actually recognized them, because the clothes were clearly the clothes of their disciples from the Tianlei Sect.

Huh, they turned out to be from our Tianlei Sect? Then that man in black? Where did he come from? Why did he hunt down our Tianlei Sect's disciples!

Seeing that the two disciples of Tianleimen were not in danger for the time being, Wang Zhen did not rush to intervene, but thought deeply.

However, looking at the battle magic weapons used by the two disciples of Tianleimen, Wang Zhen was a little bit dumbfounded.

Because what they used turned out to be the sickle magic weapon that Wang Zhen personally refined to cut Lingmi.

Seeing this, Wang Zhen swept away his spiritual consciousness, and the cultivation realm of the three of them was clear to Wang Zhen.

Their two disciples of Tianleimen have cultivated,

The slightly older one, Wang Zhen has already recognized, is one of the first batch of disciples he accepted, named Zhao Tiezhu.

When he left Tianlei Sect, Zhao Tiezhu was still at the Foundation Establishment stage, but he didn't expect to see him for a few years, and now he is at the late Golden Core stage.

As for the slightly younger disciple, Wang Zhen recalled it and found that he didn't have any impression.

After thinking about it for a while, he guessed that the disciple might be a new disciple accepted at the second disciple acceptance meeting.

At this time, that disciple also had the cultivation base of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

As for the man in black, under Wang Zhen's spiritual consciousness, he can clearly see that this man is a middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face. His cultivation base is that of Yuan Ying's early stage. A pitch-black flying sword!

Junior brother, you go first, and senior brother is holding on, otherwise, we will all die here.

Looking at the gaps all over the sickle magic weapon in his hand, Zhao Tiezhu said anxiously.

The reason why he can resist the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage with the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage has a lot to do with the magic weapon of the sickle in his hand.

But seeing that the sickle magic weapon could not last long, Zhao Tiezhu became anxious.

The man in black suddenly attacked the two of them, and it seemed that the visitor was not kind.

And judging by his cultivation level, he is obviously higher than the two of them. Once the magic weapon in his hand can't hold on, it is estimated that both of them will stay here!

No, senior brother, I won't leave. If we die, we will die together! We Tianleimen have never abandoned the tradition of running away alone.

Master said, even if you are afraid of dying together, don't be the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise, you will feel guilty for the rest of your life.

After hearing Zhao Tiezhu's words, the young man said firmly.

Hey, are you leaving?

Besides, you guys are quite courageous. You dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me. You are looking for death.

When the man in black heard what the two said, he said with a sinister smile.

Then, grabbing a flaw in Zhao Tiezhu, with a bang, the flying sword passed through the defensive circle formed by the sickle and flew towards Zhao Tiezhu's throat.

Ah, senior brother, be careful!

The young man saw it, and without even thinking about it, he prepared to defend Zhao Tiezhu against the flying sword of the man in black!

Zhao Tiezhu was very moved when he saw it.

However, he did not do anything, but closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

Because he knew that the flying sword was far from something the two of them could resist.

With the power of the flying sword, it is estimated that it will penetrate the bodies of the two of them in the next second.

And when the time comes, it will be their time of death!

Wang Zhen, who was watching the battle, saw that it was time for him to make a move!

So, with a movement in his heart, he crushed a leaf talisman, and the next second he appeared directly in front of the two disciples.

It's time for him to show up, because if he doesn't show up, the two disciples will lose their lives.

clang

When the flying sword stabbed in front of Wang Zhen, it was blocked by the Hades armor he had summoned a long time ago.

When the man in black saw it, he subconsciously commanded the flying sword to cover Wang Zhen's whole body.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

However, he was doomed to return in vain, because with the defensive ability of the Hades armor, his flying sword could not hurt Wang Zhen at all.

Even if he wanted to attack other parts of the king's formation, he was blocked by Bai Ling'er!

Zhao Tiezhu, who closed his eyes, thought that he and his junior brother would be decapitated in the next second, but he didn't expect that when his eyes went dark, a figure blocked the fatal flying sword for the two of them.

Opening his eyes, he looked forward, and suddenly felt that the figure who defended them against the flying sword was so familiar.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise; Ah, it turned out to be a senior brother.

Well, it's me!

Hearing Zhao Tiezhu's exclamation, Wang Zhen easily resisted the flying sword of the man in black, while turning his head and smiling at the two disciples.

Wow, Senior Brother, this is Senior Senior Brother! So handsome!

The young man in front of Zhao Tiezhu asked with stars in his eyes.

You know, the disciples of their generation all grew up listening to the legends of Wang Zhen.

The legends about dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, about defeating the Nascent Soul stage with the golden core stage, about creating a new method of refining weapons, creating a new method of farming, etc., were passed down by those disciples as miraculous.

Compared to Zhao Tiezhu's joy when they saw that it was Wang Zhen who saved them, the man in black was shocked.

Because as far as he knows, there is only one senior brother of Tianleimen, and that is Wang Zhen.

You know, since the last time Wang Zhen defeated Zhang Fei at the Nascent Soul stage of the Earth Spirit Sect with his cultivation base at the Jindan stage, it has spread throughout the entire Eastern Continent following the mouths of those who failed in their apprenticeship.

It can be said that almost all the teenagers in the Eastern Continent regard Wang Zhen as their idol.