The Monk

So Zhang Anxin stayed in Tianlei Mountain for two days. (_-\u003c Shuhai Pavilion \u003e-) Two days later, we returned to Star Source.

Because of the stagnation in his cultivation, the experts on Star Source were worried. Someone mentioned Zhang Afraid's suggestion: "It is better to break his body into pieces and go to the Soul Transformation Pond to re-condensate."

Gods are not afraid of injuries. Minor injuries can heal on their own, and serious injuries can heal themselves. As long as the soul does not die and is brought back to the Soul Transformation Pond to re-consolidate, there will be a brand new body.

After hearing this suggestion, no one in the group of experts spoke. It stands to reason that this method is feasible, but what if something goes wrong? Zhang was afraid that he had been cultivating next to the sacred tree for three months, and his cultivation had regressed, indicating that there was something wrong with his body. What if this problem affected his life? I want Huashen Chi Zhong to give him a body, what if he dies inside when he condenses?

For the twenty-five super masters, Zhang Fei’s only value is the universal light in his mind. If this light exists, the masters will have the opportunity to see the God of Creation. Without this light, or without Zhang Afraid, they would never be able to see the Creator God. In other words, as long as Zhang Ai is kept alive, there will always be a day when he will realize the divine light. If he dies unexpectedly, then he will end his hope. Therefore, no one is willing to take this risk.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the person who made the suggestion understood what they were thinking, so he said no more. In this way, no one spoke, and we sat there for two days. When Zhang Wen came back, he saw exactly this scene.

Seeing a bunch of masters sitting like puppets, Zhang Fei smiled and clasped his fists in greeting. Some of the masters returned gifts, and some didn't. It was uneven. Zhang Fei didn't care. After greeting him, he went to the orchard.

When he entered the small courtyard, Xiao Qi and Zhang Dahan had already left. The old madman stayed in the house, and Ding Beast went back to the orchard. There were also Big Man, Qilin Beast, and Qingyin in the courtyard. Everyone got together and chatted, and it felt like they were neighbors in the lower world. Zhang Aixiao asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

The big man replied: "Talk about you." Zhang Ain asked: "What do I do if I talk about you?" He walked to the recliner and sat down.

The big man said seriously: "Those guys on Xingyuan. How do you plan to solve them?" Zhang Ping smiled and said: "Is that something I can solve?" The big man said: "I know you are a waste and can't beat them. I'm asking how to solve the problem? Just let them stay like this?" Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Just stay there, you can't control others."

This kind of conversation is boring, and it will definitely lead to quarrels, so I finish this sentence. Zhang Aifang said to Qingyin: "Let's go and think about how to make Tianjingsi grow faster."

The big man liked this topic very much and said proactively, "I'll go too." Zhang Pingba glanced at him and said, "Are you going to think of a solution, or are you going to eat?" The big man said angrily, "I'm so greedy?"

Qingyin and Zhang Awei nodded together and said, "You're just so greedy." Then they walked out of the yard and entered the orchard.

The two of them walked forward. Walking under the shade of the tree, Qingyin asked: "Is your cultivation really bad?" Zhang Ain replied: "Who knows, what do you think of planting Tianjing silk on the sacred mountain?" He didn't want to talk about cultivation. Zhang was afraid of changing the subject.

Qingyin thought about it and said: "I heard that there are several places on the sacred mountain that are suitable for the growth of vegetation, but the mythical beasts around are very ferocious. It is difficult to dig anything, let alone plant Tianjing silk. It is better to plant it in the orchard. "

Zhang Wei said: "This place lacks spiritual energy. It is not suitable at all. What if it can be planted on the sacred mountain? Well, I will find a big man to do it later."

The two walked forward while talking, and Qi Lin appeared in front of him again. He looked at Zhang Awe and sighed: "You can't waste your time like this."

Zhang Awei asked casually: "Why am I wasting my time?"

Qi Lin said: "From the time you came back to now, you have been talking nonsense. None of them are related to increasing your cultivation. It is better to concentrate on cultivation. As for the Tianjing silk you mentioned, let him take it up the mountain with me. I will help you plant it. ”

Zhang was a little depressed and unhappy, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Do you need to interfere in everything?"

Qi Lin also smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to interfere, but if I don't interfere, you don't practice at all. The day before yesterday, you were eating and drinking, and then led others to cook, and then went to the lower world. When you came back just now, you were talking about Tianjingsi, hurry up Come on, practice. Do you really want to break your body and re-enter the Soul Transformation Pond?" Zhang Ain said indifferently: "Break it, it's not like you haven't been broken before."

Qi Lin listened and shook his head slightly, sighing: "It's up to you." After saying that, the figure disappeared.

Qi Lin left, and Qingyin asked nervously: "Does it have to be so serious that it breaks the body?" Zhang smiled and said: "It's not serious, it's a common thing for me." "How can it not be serious?" Qingyin shook his head. He said, thought for a moment and then said: "Go ahead and practice. No matter how good the Tianjing Silk is, it is just a temporary desire of words, so you have to give it up when you have to." Zhang Ain smiled and said, "Why do you have to give up?"

Seeing his resolute attitude and knowing that he could not be persuaded, Qingyin stopped talking and continued to walk forward with him.

From this day on, Zhang was afraid of going back to his old days of meditating half a day and resting half a day. He occasionally went to the lower world and lived a happy life. The problem is that some people don't like his Xiaoyao. After only ten days, the masters on Star Source couldn't stay still.

It would be fine if he practiced wholeheartedly, but Zhang was afraid that his lazy attitude of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days would completely anger them. Everyone decided to take him to the Transformation Pond to break his body and practice again to see if it was still so slow and to see if the magical power of the elixir in his body would dissipate.

At this time, Zhang Aing had just returned from the lower realm and was immediately surrounded by masters. Qi Lin sighed: "We discussed it and decided to do it according to your method." Zhang Aing asked: "What method?" Qi Lin said: "That's what you said at the beginning, break the body and re-consolidate it."

Hearing these words, Zhang Ain smiled bitterly. Looking at these twenty-five powerful beings, let alone resistance, they didn't even have a chance to escape. He said immediately: "Okay, I'm going to prepare." Qi Lin said: "In one hour, Come over in an hour and go to the Shenhua Pond." Zhang Ai nodded and walked back to the yard.

He had nothing to prepare, he just didn't like his life to be controlled by others, so he made some pointless struggles. Returning to the yard, he lay down on the deck chair. Coincidentally, the big man and the Qilin Beast were not in the yard, so they just took out a bottle of fairy wine and drank while thinking about things.

An hour passed quickly, he put away the bottle, got up and walked towards Xingyuan.

At this moment, Qi Lin and others knew what he was doing, but no one said anything. After he arrived, they all flew to the Transformation Pond.

The Soul Transformation Pond was still huge and empty. Zhang Ai stood in the air and looked down, and suddenly said: "I want to break my body anyway, so I want to go to the Sacred Tree to stay for a few days."

After hearing this request, the masters looked at each other. No matter what, destroying other people's bodies is always a bit cruel, so they agreed, and everyone flew towards the sacred mountain.

Just like last time, a master took him away. Within a day, everyone climbed to the top of the peak and came to the tall sacred tree.

Everyone looked at the tree and saw that everything was as usual, so they left Zhang Wei alone and retreated to a distance to meditate. Zhang Ping then sat upright under the tree, crossed his legs and practiced the exercises seriously.

The last time I practiced under a tree, my cultivation was not progressing but retreating. Zhang Ping wanted to give it a try. If he continued to practice, he could see if he could get rid of the magical power of the elixir that was constantly flowing in his body.

After seven days, he stopped and went to see Qi Lin and others. As soon as they met, without speaking, everyone knew about his physical changes. Qi Lin asked: "Do you want to continue practicing?" Zhang Ao replied: "I plan to practice quietly for a while and see."

In the past seven days, Zhang was afraid that the elixir power flowing turbulently in his body had decreased a lot. He didn't know where it went. Maybe it was assimilated by the pure power of the sacred tree, but it was less. The masters who had been scanning Zhang Awei's body with their spiritual thoughts certainly found it, but they felt a little regretful that such a powerful power was wasted in vain. You must know that good medicinal materials are hard to find, and good elixirs are difficult to refine. The elixir they gave Zhang Ping was so precious that he would normally be reluctant to take it, but now it was gone and it was hard to avoid feeling a little heartbroken.

So after listening to Zhang Awei's words, someone disagreed and said: "Although it hurts to have a broken body, we will help you seal the magical power of those elixirs, and when you re-consolidate, send the magical power into your body. In this way, The cultivation level will be greatly improved, and it will definitely be higher than it is now.”

Although I didn’t say it directly, the implication was that I should stop wasting things and practice hard, okay?

Zhang Ai thought about it for a moment and really wanted to agree. For cultivators, cultivation is the most important thing. If you let others choose, after enduring pain once, you may gain powerful strength. No need to ask, any cultivator will agree. It's just a painful experience, and it won't kill anyone, but it can lead to true cultivation.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the Transformation Pool." So everyone returned to the Transformation Pool.

One day later, everyone appeared again in the sky above the huge and empty white jade pool. Zhang Afra put the items on his body that could be stored in the soul, and those that could not be stored in the storage bracelet, handed them to Qi Lin for safekeeping, and then said: "Let's get started."

Qi Lin said: "No need to bother, the soul is separated from the body, just destroy your body."

Zhang Wen thought that this was the truth, so he used the technique of soul separation to separate from the body. After a moment, the soul was suspended in the sky, looking at the dead body below.

Qi Lin said: "Be patient, it will be very painful." Zhang Ain smiled bitterly and said: "Do it."

His soul left the body, and the universal light was sent directly to his mind, and he could leave with his soul. On the other hand, those magical powers of elixirs are still spinning around in the soulless body.

Seeing that Zhang Awei was ready, the masters started to take action. Then the next moment, Zhang Awei, who turned into nothingness, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. At the same time, his body was shattered into powder, and then even the powder disappeared, and the pieces were completely broken. It's like it never appeared before.

The moment his body shattered, the elixir and divine power in his body flew straight out, like a living creature. It did not scatter, but swam and flew high into the sky.

There are experts all around, and some masters can imprison those divine powers with a thought. I just don’t understand, what are the powers of these elixirs? Why doesn’t it float away after leaving the body? To be continued. .

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