In the beginning, I dig the graves of my ancestors and I become a cultivator and a monster.
Chapter 20 How is it possible?
Wang Chang had a dream.
He dreamed that he had become a sword, an indestructible sword!
It is also the weapon of a certain mysterious swordsman.
But that swordsman's swordsmanship didn't seem to be very good.
When confronting the enemy, use sword skills instead of sword skills.
And it’s the watermelon knife technique.
Cut horizontally, chop vertically, and smash hard!
The sword cultivator was as strong as an ox and chased the enemy with a big watermelon sword.
He chopped all the way from the north gate of the Langzong to the south gate, and finally hacked the enemy to death.
The watermelon sword is also crooked.
Then Wang Chang also woke up.
Suddenly I felt bone pain all over my body, extremely uncomfortable.
There is also a big bag on the head.
He felt that this dream was so real.
It's like experiencing it personally.
Zhang Ping looked at him and remained silent.
How should I explain to him?
You can't say that I just used you as a big sword to chase evil spirits and slash you, right?
Then should we brothers still do it?
"Wang Chang, just now you took the Dragon Marrow Pill and your energy and blood attacked your heart. You lost your mind and you chased me to fight."
"It was me who stabilized you with all my strength."
"Look at how my cave has been ruined by you?"
Zhang Ping explained matter-of-factly, with a scared look on his face.
Hearing this, Wang Chang was shocked and looked around.
It was found that the furniture, calligraphy, paintings, mattresses, etc. in the cave were scattered on the ground, tattered and extremely messy.
"Zhang Ping, I wanted to help you clean up, but I made your cave a mess."
"It even peeled off the walls of the cave, with your blood still on them."
Wang Chang felt extremely sorry!
Zhang Ping felt extremely guilty.
The reason why the wall peeled off was because he accidentally cut into the wall when he mistook Wang Chang for a big sword!
So the blood was not Zhang Ping's, but Wang Chang's own.
Zhang Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I didn't understand the medicinal power of Dragon Marrow Pill, but I invited you to taste the pill together. I was also wrong."
Wang Chang shook his head with a serious expression: "No! You gave me the Dragon Marrow Pill as a kind gesture."
"It's my fault that I forgot that the Juyang Spiritual Root cannot be greatly replenished."
"If you hadn't controlled me, God knows what trouble I would have caused tonight."
"Thank you, my good brother!"
As he spoke, Wang Chang grabbed Zhang Ping's hand with all his strength and was full of gratitude.
Zhang Ping thought, I should thank you.
If it weren't for your big human-shaped sword, my family would probably have to burn incense tomorrow.
He suddenly felt guilty.
"Wang Chang, since we are all brothers, we will definitely fight against each other!"
Wang Chang whispered again: "By the way, Zhang Ping, this is our secret, please don't spread it out."
As a high-quality idol, the incident of taking the wrong medicine and hitting people at random cannot be spread to outsiders.
The character cannot be destroyed.
Zhang Ping smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely not spread it. I guarantee it with my personality."
Wang Chang was deeply moved.
Then he took out several bottles of fine wine from the storage ring, as well as many elixirs that were beneficial to sword cultivation, and gave them to him as a token of gratitude.
I have to say that Wang Chang is really the second generation of rich people.
It brings a lot of good things.
For example, the 'strengthening pill' can greatly improve the strength and flexibility of the muscles of those who are new to the Immortal Sect.
This is a top-grade tonic for Zhang Ping, who will wield a sword in the future.
Zhang Ping naturally smiled and accepted.
Later, Wang Chang wanted to help Zhang Ping clean up the cave, but after standing up, he felt a splitting headache and a buzzing sound.
"The Dragon Marrow Pill is really powerful. It's still powerful after all this time, sir."
He couldn't help but sigh.
Zhang Ping smiled, and thought that the Dragon Marrow Pill was indeed powerful, capable of strengthening the body and protecting the essence.
Otherwise, you would have just hit the wall and died.
It seems everything is destined.
He hurriedly persuaded Wang Chang to go back to his cave to rest.
To avoid discovering the truth.
Wang Chang apologized repeatedly and then reluctantly left.
On the way back, I kept thinking: Zhang Ping is loyal and truly my good brother.
This trip is worthwhile!
Zhang Ping saw Wang Chang off and felt relieved.
"Wang Chang is truly my noble man."
"If there is a chance in the future, I would like to invite him to dig the Immortal Bone Pagoda together and become an immortal together. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"
Zhang Ping murmured in his heart, cleaning up the messy cave alone.
It wasn't until the third watch that he lay down on the stone bed.
"Hua Linglong, I will make you regret it tomorrow, hehe."
With anticipation, Zhang Pingan fell asleep peacefully.
The moon goes up to the west tower.
At the top of Liumen Peak, in the natural spiritual spring.
A woman in a green robe without any hair was floating in the spiritual spring water while sitting cross-legged and meditating.
The proud and delicate body exposes half of the body, which is very charming.
Lotus flowers are in full bloom everywhere.
The fragrance is fragrant and the fairy spirit is elegant.
In addition to her stunning appearance, she is quite worthy of being a fairy under the moon in this sea of flowers.
The flowers are exquisite.
As a disciple of the "Golden Pill" period of the Langzong, I can meditate and practice Qi instead of sleeping, and practice the "Lianhua True Secret" taught by the sect leader day and night.
She has always been very stable and has made rapid progress.
Unexpectedly, she felt a little uneasy tonight, which stopped her from moving forward.
Because she keeps laughing.
She couldn't help but laugh when she thought of how Zhang Ping would be frightened to pieces by the evil spirit tonight and lose his mind tomorrow.
"Boy Zhang Ping, let me see if you dare to be arrogant tomorrow."
"Only if you sincerely repent, I will arrange a new cave for you."
Her red lips were raised, her beauty was unparalleled.
The next day.
As the sun rises, Hua Linglong flies eastward with her sword and flies into the floating clouds in a blink of an eye.
She wanted to go to Lingjiandong to see Zhang Pingzhi's miserable condition.
In the misty clouds, deacons and elders from various peaks shuttled back and forth, starting a new day of sect affairs.
The cranes fly together, the fairy beasts come and go, and the purple energy rises.
Under the flying sword.
In the Langzong martial arts arena, the bronze bells rang across the mountain tops.
Thousands of inner sect disciples worked together to refine the Sect Protector Sword Formation.
Thousands of swords danced, the sound was shocking and the momentum was magnificent.
Immortal energy emerged on the top of the seventy-two peaks, and the direct disciples also practiced their own practices, making it colorful.
Seeing this flourishing situation, Hua Linglong felt very happy.
Stay in Guanfang.
"I've met Senior Sister Hua."
Li Muchiu and other disciples saw Hua Linglong coming with a sword and quickly greeted her.
Hua Linglong nodded, first looked around, and then asked lightly: "What happened at Lingjiandong last night?"
Li Muchiu hurriedly replied: "Everything is business as usual."
"what?"
Hua Linglong's eyebrows were light and dark: "No one asked for help, no one cried to heaven and earth, no one said that I was wrong, senior sister?"
Li Muchiu and several managers looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
"This is unreasonable."
Hua Linglong thought to herself.
"Could it be that Senior Brother Ling Jianchen was so jealous that he struck hard and beat Zhang Ping until he was unable to ask for help?"
Ok.
That's for sure.
Thinking of the scene where Zhang Ping had a bruised nose and swollen face, Hua Linglong couldn't help but raise her red lips.
"Come with me and take a look."
She walked forward with her long legs, and Li Musiu and other disciples quickly followed.
On the spiritual vein of the cave.
A group of new disciples have gathered, waiting for Li Musiu to take them around the sect and familiarize themselves with the environment.
Wang Chang is also there.
His giant Yang spirit root has strong recovery ability, and the big bump on his head and severe pain all over his body were cured by just sleeping.
Only Zhang Ping was missing.
When Hua Linglong saw this, she became even more sure of her thoughts.
Zhang Ping was beaten badly by Ling Jianchen last night.
Difficulty getting out of bed.
"Where's Zhang Ping?"
Li Musiu pretended to be dignified and looked around at the new disciples.
The crowd shook their heads.
When Wang Chang saw that the gathering time was about to expire, he immediately raised his hand: "Brother Zhang Ping cleaned up the cave last night. He should have woken up late. I will call him."
"slow."
Hua Linglong said coldly: "How dare you be late for the first day of gathering? How unbecoming is it?"
"If Zhang Ping exceeds the gathering time, how should he be punished according to the rules of the Wandering Sect?"
Li Muchiu hurriedly replied: "I will punish you with twenty sticks and inform all the disciples as a warning to others."
Hua Linglong nodded with satisfaction.
After last night's lesson and today's setback, Zhang Ping must have lost his energy and dare not be arrogant anymore.
That's when.
The stone wall door of Lingjiandong slowly opened, and a person strode out.
I saw that his face was rosy and he was refreshed.
He also stretched out contentedly in front of the stone wall.
A trademark relaxed smile appeared on his face.
It was Zhang Ping.
He looked even more energetic than yesterday.
This is obviously a state of full rest.
How could Hua Linglong look as bruised and swollen as she had expected?
"How can it be!"
"Is there nothing wrong with him?"
Hua Linglong was shocked!
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