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Chapter 248

So Henry Zhang used the psychic liquid from the jade pot to ripen the blood lotus.

After all, it is something that has not appeared for many years. The spiritual liquid has absorbed a lot, but the blood lotus has no reaction.

Henry Zhang forcibly filled the spiritual liquid, and after more than half an hour, it slowly germinated and grew.

Henry Zhang was naturally not idle during this period, and brewed a lot of spiritual liquid to prepare for his own practice.

After more than five hours, there was a rooster crowing outside the door, and Henry Zhang also successfully brewed a basin full of spiritual liquid.

Then, Henry Zhang refined the grown blood lotus and mixed it with the spiritual liquid.

Then I found an oversized wooden barrel and added water.

He sat in and officially started practicing.

Although I know that this method is a waste of resources, for my own safety, all this is nothing.

After all, I am gone, and there is nothing left!
This time, without the secret of refining, coupled with such spiritual liquid and snow lotus, Henry Zhang only hopes to be promoted to two levels at once, reaching the 24th level of Xuanyang Qi!

So Henry Zhang condensed Xuanyang Qi on his fingertips, and said silently to himself.

"You are also a mature Xuanyang Qi, and it's time to learn how to cultivate yourself!"

"I've prepared you so well this time. It's not too much to advance to two levels, right?"

Soon, Henry Zhang crossed his legs and entered the meditation mode.

Time passed quickly.

Henry Zhang reached the 23rd floor of Xuanyang Qi through the huge psychic liquid and heavenly secrets.

And now he is sprinting to the fourth level of Xuanyang Qi No. 20.

But how could the 24th floor be so simple.

On the one hand, the heavenly secret has been used up, and on the other hand, time is very tight.

But Henry Zhang couldn’t care too much, and still forcibly attacked.

The night passed again.

Henry Zhang has failed 98 times.

There is only one left to go before the final sprint.

But Henry Zhang still did not give up.

After all, I have already accumulated 98 times of experience.

At this moment, the spirit liquid and snow lotus in the basin have been completely absorbed.

Henry Zhang’s whole body was also swollen because of forcibly absorbing the spiritual fluid.

Now Henry Zhang has entered a very dangerous situation.

If you can't break through, you will probably be blown up by the spiritual liquid.

This is the price of forced promotion.

Henry Zhang concentrated his energy and sprinted with all his strength.

After half an hour.

With a soft sound.

The shackles trapped in Henry Zhang’s body were broken.

Henry Zhang finally successfully advanced to the 24th floor!

Strength is one's greatest reliance.

Only strength can give people a sense of security.

Henry Zhang glanced at the time, it was already five o’clock in the morning, and it was not long before the assembly time.

It’s just that Xiaowei hasn’t come back yet.

Henry Zhang frowned, wondering if he had put too much pressure on Xiaowei.

It was too difficult for Xiaowei to break through to the ghost general in one day and two nights!
But just as she was thinking about it, Xiaowei floated back.

As Xiaowei walked, she still hiccupped unsatisfied.

Henry Zhang took a look, Xiaowei had many damages all over her body, obviously she had experienced many battles.

However, the pupils in his eyes became darker and brighter, and there was even a faint feeling of breathtaking.

When looking at Xiaowei's strength again, Henry Zhang frowned, and Xiaowei was still at the peak of a ghost.

At this time, Xiaowei seemed to notice the strangeness in Henry Zhang's eyes, and couldn't help but shuddered.

"Boss, I have devoured 490 nine ghosts in one day and two nights. I haven't had time to digest them yet. Please give me a little more time."

Henry Zhang nodded.

Then he took Xiaowei and rushed towards the agreed place.

After nearly two hours’ drive, Henry Zhang arrived at the agreed place.

There are already a lot of people here. At first glance, there are about 300 people, both righteous and evil, wearing the clothes of their respective sects.

Many sects that were originally incompatible with each other are now standing here peacefully, waiting for the mysterious organization to let people in.

At the entrance, there are many people wearing training uniforms. These people have protruding temples, and their hands are full of dead calluses. They can be seen as masters of martial arts.

Here, it should be part of the power of Xuanmen. Henry Zhang glanced at it, and saw that the strength levels of everyone were uneven. The lowest level was nine levels of Xuanyang Qi, and the highest was only twenty levels of Xuanyang Qi.

Currently, he is the strongest person here.

Henry Zhang looked around.He unexpectedly discovered a person from the Ghost Worshiping Sect. At this moment, the master from the Ghost Worshiping Sect who was crippled by him two days ago was looking around with someone helping him.

Looking at the aggressive look of the other party, a sneer appeared on the corner of Henry Zhang’s mouth.

Henry Zhang was wearing a mask at the time, so it was not so easy for them to find themselves.

On the other side, the beautiful black widow and several old men also poked their heads out, seeming to be looking for someone.

However, it is unknown who Henry Zhang they are looking for.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, I saw a woman and four men standing on one side. The woman was average in appearance, about 21 or [-] years old, and her strength was around the ninth level of Xuanyang Qi, while the other four were mostly in the third year of age. They range from ten to fifty, each of them is thin, and their strength is almost between the ninth and eleventh levels of Xuanyang Qi.

When many sect disciples passed by a few people, they looked at them with a hint of contempt in their eyes.

Although these people's faces were uneven, there was nothing they could do.

Henry Zhang also knew that for Xuanmen, everything is based on strength.

Generally speaking, the background of the sect is stronger than that of casual cultivators, which is reflected in resources or power, so sect disciples generally look down on casual cultivators.

Henry Zhang shook his head and walked over.

The girl came over and looked at Henry Zhang cautiously.

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger."

Henry Zhang understood that this was a secret signal, and immediately responded.

"You are two hundred and five!"

The girl looked excited.

"Yes, yes! He is indeed our teammate."

Then the woman bowed.

"Hello, I am Xuanmen Know-how, the group leader of the cultivation chat group."

Hearing this, Henry Zhang couldn't help but be a little surprised.

I thought that the Taoist know-it-all would be a 80-[-]-year-old old man who would know so many secrets.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a young woman.

Henry Zhang returned a gift.

The girl took several people aside.

"Everyone should pay attention, if there is no accident, there is still half an hour to let people in."

"We are a team. We must remember that after entering Fengmen Village, all actions must be under my command. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I may not be able to protect everyone."

After the girl finished speaking, the others nodded hastily without any objection.

Seeing that several people agreed, the girl said again and then told a shocking secret.

"Everyone, please pay attention. Rumor has it that the mudslide has buried everything in Fengmen Village."

"However, that's not the case."

"The mudslide only buried the entrance of Fengmen Village and the three towers in the east, west, and north that I told you about."

"That is to say, the villages in Fengmen Village are actually still there, but the villagers are gone."

"Everyone must pay attention, never enter the villagers' houses, and must pay attention to the grand master's chair at the gate of the village!"

(End of this chapter)