Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 56 Swordsman
The golden spinal cord greedily absorbed the marrow, like a gluttonous snake, constantly growing larger.

The nerve tissue in the medulla was also drained out and filled into various parts of the body.

After Zhang Mingdao opened his five orifices and perfected the golden light body refining, his organs possessed the corrosive properties of a poison, which allowed him to forcibly suppress the rejection reaction and turn other people's organs into his own use.

Not long after.

His injuries have mostly healed.

The strength has recovered to 90% of its heyday.

The remaining injuries will be fully recovered in less than ten days.

Liao Zhong obtained Zhao Guizhen's stomach, and his eyelids twitched, showing signs of waking up.

Zhao Guizhen was indeed a former disciple of a great sect, he was very tenacious, only his head and spine were left, but he was still alive.

His eyes were wide open, filled with anxiety and resentment.

Zhang Mingdao was born in a Taoist sect, and he valued life, so he was reluctant to kill him. He advised, "In life, there are not many experiences of being a human scorpion. You should experience it well and don't waste it."

"Ho-"

Zhao Guizhen's lips moved, and he was dead in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he was dead, Zhang Mingdao slowly stood up and left quietly.

He was not in a hurry to return to Tianjin to resume his post.

Zhang Mingdao was clear-headed. He let himself talk nonsense and even sought credit from Zhao Guizhen to make up for it. He could not escape the accusation of disobeying orders in battle.

If I return to Tianjin, I'm afraid I'll be under all-round surveillance.

Rather than this.

It would be better to take this opportunity to contact a group of sensitive people and make arrangements in advance.

I will be suspected anyway, and it would be a shame if I don’t confirm it.

Without a doubt, Biyou Village in Maxianhong is the best place to go.

Zhang Mingdao wanted to recruit a group of top scientists to study the function of Qi for him.

But top scientists don't have to worry about salaries or reputation, so why would they take such great risks to study taboo things?
The self-cultivation furnace that can transform ordinary people into extraordinary people is the perfect bait.

and.

Zhang Mingdao needs to borrow Ma Xianhong's weapon refining skills.

He discovered during his battle with Zhao Guizhen:

The magnetic force generated by the biomagnetic field is too weak to be of any use at all.

Can understand.

When the art of Gu body control was first developed, the strength of this symbiotic structure was never taken into consideration, and the main purpose was to use the characteristics of the Gu poison to kill the enemy.

only……

That’s such a waste!
If he could master the human magnetism technique and train his biomagnetic field to the level of Ghost Hand King or even Xu Xiang, why would he have to use self-mutilation to target Zhao Guizhen!
but.

Zhang Mingdao also thought of a way out.

Borrow external force!

He controls lightning and biological magnetic fields, and has a strong physique, so he can definitely build an exoskeleton armor.

Driven by electric energy, electromagnetic energy is generated in the steel structure and then controlled by the biomagnetic field.

The effect is immediate, and the strength is more than doubled!

Have this thing in hand.

He no longer has to worry about the company suddenly turning against him.

Zhang Mingdao made up his mind and began to look for the location of Biyou Village.

He didn't know the exact location.

but.

The biomagnetic field's combat power is not strong, but its detection function is quite powerful.

The weak magnetic force is emitted, merges into the magnetic field between heaven and earth, and returns with a large amount of information.

He used magnetism to counteract gravity.

The whole person was flying in the air, with no obstruction from mountains and rivers, and all the birds and beasts were startled.

Zhang Mingdao followed the route Zhao Guizhen took back and explored thirteen mountains in succession. He soon found a village that emitted a large amount of human magnetic field.

……

In the bamboo forest outside Biyou Village.

Fu Rong is reviewing her sword skills.

When she entered the mountain gate, she often heard the master teach:
No matter what advanced skills you have learned, you should never stop practicing the most basic kung fu.

The swordsman's fight to the end was still simple and brutal, with an almost instinctive thrust.

Fu Rong deeply agreed with this.

Even if people are in the mountains, they still practice every day, rain or shine.

Bamboo leaves are flying.

Her figure was as fast as lightning, floating up like a flying swallow, and she charged into the tangled leaves with a sword, turning back and forth freely as if there was no inertia interfering.

Only the flashing of sword light was seen.

After a few breaths.

Fu Rong panted slightly and put away the sword, brushing away the twenty leaves entangled on the tip of the sword, a hint of complacency flashed in her eyes.

But in the blink of an eye.

The complacency disappeared without a trace. "Ahhhhhh——"

Fu Rong suddenly cried awkwardly, "I'm so miserable, really!"

"What's the use of being good at swordsmanship? He still owes hundreds of thousands of foreign debts and runs away into the mountains!"

At this time.

She suddenly sensed a warning sign.

It seemed as if there was a pair of invisible eyes between heaven and earth, high above, locking onto this place.

This is the intuition of a sword cultivator.

"Who?"

Fu Rong took up sword stance, ready for battle.

The birds were startled and flew away, the summer cicadas were silent, a huge wave of wind and waves came, and the green bamboos fell down like a tide.

A burly young man, half naked and in ragged pants, rushed out of the woods.

"fencing?"

The man's eyes were full of nostalgia: "I haven't touched a sword in many years. Can we have a fight?"

He cut the bamboo horizontally with his knife, easily took out a one-meter-long bamboo stick, and assumed a fighting stance.

"Neon swordplay?"

Fu Rong said dissatisfiedly: "You actually went to learn the swordsmanship of the Japanese pirates?"

The two countries tend toward friendly exchanges in the general environment, and both speak beautiful words about the people being one family in various meetings and on the political stage.

The new generation comes from different backgrounds and has less hatred.

however.

The alien world attaches great importance to inheritance and retains hostility towards Japanese warriors.

"Poor student!"

"I learned swordsmanship at the Children's Palace. It costs 200 yuan a month, and there is a discount at the end of the year, so two months of fees are waived."

Zhang Ming said confidently, "There are places to learn Tai Chi sword. Not to mention serving tea and water to learn from a master, you have to pay a sponsorship fee of 50,000 just to get started, and 200,000 to learn the full set. What a waste of time!"

"It would be better if you didn't mention Neon."

"I'm so angry now. I'm going to go to Neon sooner or later to repay them for hitting me with their dump truck!"

When faced with other reasons, Fu Rong always uses the great principles passed down from her master to pressure them.

But when it comes to money, it’s hard to explain.

As a "deadbeat" who ran away with debts of more than 100,000 yuan, she really has no right to blame the other party.

"watch out!"

Fu Rong calmed down, picked up the sword and rushed forward decisively, but stopped two meters away.

"Hmm? Did he move?"

Fu Rong looked carefully and found that her opponent was standing there without moving at all.

She suddenly felt her scalp explode.

The intuition honed by countless battles reminded him that the sword just now would fall completely into the air.

"call--"

Fu Rong used breathing to clear her mind, got ready again, and rushed forward.

All of a sudden.

She suddenly felt murderous intent sweeping through her body, and the sword light blocked her path, so she quickly changed to a blocking posture.

There was a silence in the air.

Fu Rong found that the other party still did not move, but just looked up and smiled.

"What did you do?"

She took several steps back and cried out in panic.

Fu Rong had heard her master talk about this before.

A strong swordsman can use his eyes to cause his opponent to misjudge.

The strongest swordsman does not even need the help of his eyes, and can generate almost tangible sword intent just by relying on his own murderous intent.

This person's strength has reached this level.

There is a huge difference between them, and they are invincible!
What kind of Children's Palace has such a sword-fighting tradition!

"interesting."

The man gave an elusive smile:
"My killing intent can release almost tangible pressure, but it is impossible to force a swordsmanship expert like you to the point where you can't even use your sword."

“I didn’t expect that the biomagnetic field would have such a magical effect!”

While talking.

The man suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fu Rong was horrified.

The image of that person slowly walking towards me emerged in my memory.

The pace is slow, but unavoidable!

A thought flashed through her mind, and her consciousness fell into darkness in an instant.

The tube has not been removed...but I can turn over occasionally

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(End of this chapter)