Chapter 8: .fishing

Under the erosion of the river of blood, the lower body of the Shanhutang disciple ulcerated, exposing white bones.
The old man in black, who was transformed into Zhang Dongyun, lightly flicked his finger.
The powerful healing power of spiritual qi was transformed into a tangible pill by him.
This shining bright pill fell into the opponent's mouth.
Others watched at first, seeing this situation and this scene in panic.
They thought that the old man in black was really a cat playing with a mouse.
It seems that people are let go, but in fact they are given poison.
If you want to come, people who have left have to come back obediently before there is an antidote.
The disciple of Shanhutang was not under his control, so he swallowed the pills and was scared to death.
But soon, he felt a warm feeling rising from his abdomen and quickly spreading throughout his body.
I was already so painful that I didn't feel it. Suddenly the wound felt again, and there was a puff of itching.
The next moment, under everyone's stunned gaze, this Shanhutang disciple's injury quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, in the blink of an eye, he was not only completely recovered from the injuries caused by the blood river, but there was even no trace of previous injuries at all.
This person was shocked for a long time before he recovered and got up from the ground.
He moved his body, his strength and flexibility were exactly the same as before, and as expected, all his injuries recovered.
At this time everyone realized that the pill of the old man in black turned out to be a miraculous panacea.
Everyone's eyes turned red with envy.
Zhang Dongyun kept moving, and several pills flew out, one by one falling into Hui Tianyu and other people.
Their injuries also recovered immediately.
But still being held.
Only the disciple of Shanhutang was sent out of Chang'an City by Zhang Dongyun.
The other party escaped from death, looking back at the majestic Chang'an City, as if in a dream for a while.
He didn't even dare to act rashly for the first time. After a while, he finally dared to move forward.
At first it was slow, and then quickly, all the strength of the milk was used, far away from the city, and disappeared in the Baiyunyuan Mountain forest.
The others who were still left in the city were full of envy.
"Although you are not as good as him, the information provided is somewhat worthwhile, so there is no need to suffer in the future."
Zhang Dongyun pretended to be an old man in black, and said in an understatement: "But it is not enough to be free."
After all, he disappeared.
Hui Tianyu looked at the direction where the old man in black had disappeared, and sighed.
But he didn't speak any more, but kept his breath.
Although he didn't stand out this time, looking at the old man in black, he might still have a chance to fight for performance in the future.
Those who have not received treatment are all kinds of envy and hatred at this moment.
They don't even want to regain freedom like that Shanhutang disciple.
Even if they can be treated like Hui Tianyu and the others, it would be nice to not be tortured by the blood river anymore!
Zhang Dongyun condescendingly observes the emotional changes of these people, nodding slightly.
Just to provide information and intelligence, the best performance is naturally not the Shanhutang disciple.
But combining everyone's statements, Zhang Chengzhu got interesting news.
Behind Shanhutang is the Xuanwu general of the Eastern Tang Dynasty stationed in Longbei County, commanding the army.
General Xuanwu has an only child. He has always been arrogant and domineering. On weekdays, he likes to wander around hunting and often enter the virgin forest of Longling.
One of the snakes in the southern foothills of Longling Mountain, Shanhutang, got in touch with this general, and then hugged the thick legs of General Xuanwu.
Fishing along this line, maybe you can catch a bunch of big fish?
Even if the enemy’s army and horses cannot fill in the number of the 10,000 city residents, as long as they come to attack, the army will pass through the forest, open the road when encountering forests, and build bridges at the river, opening up a road to the outside world for Baiyunyuan, which is already a great contribution to Chang'an City. One piece.
Once the road is open, it will be much easier to recruit people from other places later.
I'm not afraid that there are too many people coming, I'm afraid that you won't come... Zhang Dongyun muttered in his heart.
During this period, focus on your own practice and wait for the fish to take the bait.
He returned to the Daming Palace, his palm flicked in the air.
Numerous martial arts classics in the memory are presented one by one, gathered into a volume.
A palace was opened up as a collection of books to house these secrets.
Zhang Dongyun first picked the "Evil Emperor Jing" from the evil emperor Ming Tonghui's previous years.
Currently, this magical secret book is undoubtedly the quickest to him.
The "Evil Emperor Sutra" has a complete system, from introductory training to advanced realm, both internal and external practice methods.
However, with the blessing of Chang'an City's current invincible state, he can improve the "Evil Emperor Sutra" while practicing, or integrate other cheats, and finally create a new collection of his own.
The exposure of the evil emperor's identity may attract some enemies to take the initiative to come, saving Zhang Dongyun to look for it.
But it may also cause some people who are looking to avoid him deliberately.
Keeping himself mysterious makes it easier for him to manage Invincible City.
From the beginning, Zhang Dongyun has tempered his body and energy.
The first state of martial arts practice is called physical training. The martial artist has a superb physique and agile body.
The second stage is called a fine soldier, full of energy and blood, tearing apart an ordinary beast with his bare hands, running like a horse.
Such as Hui Tianyu and other disciples of the Hanshan School, as well as disciples of Shanhutang, are at this stage.
The third stage is called a warrior. He raises his hands and casts a monument and cracks a stone between his feet and fights fierce monsters frontally.
At this level, at their speed, ordinary people can hardly see their movements with the naked eye.
The big man named Cao of the Hanshan School was close to this realm.
Zhang Dongyun moved slowly at the moment, his every move was as if the old man in the park was punching in the memory of his previous Blue Star.
But the sound of a river rushing faintly came from his body.
He carried his blood in a shocking manner.
Martial artists usually need to take in a lot of flesh and blood nutrition to nourish their body's vitality and blood.
But Zhang Dongyun's present spiritual stone jade fetus was born inborn and possesses aura.
He does not need to take in flesh and blood nutrients, digest and absorb.
Just swallow the aura directly and open the secret inside the body.
In the city of Invincible, under the control of his city master, the aura here in Daming Palace is extremely rich.
Zhang Dongyun practiced quietly, and his physical strength and strength increased rapidly.
But in a moment, he has already started, reaching the first state of martial arts, the state of refining the body.
Then continue to practice, break through again that day, cultivate to the second stage of martial arts, and die.
For the next time, he kept climbing without stopping.
However, the more you go up, the difficulty of practicing will increase several times or even dozens of times.
Especially Zhang Dongyun realized that the practice of martial arts is extremely important.
Combining internal and external, actual combat and nurturing training, is the right way for martial artists to practice.
However, this is not a challenge to Zhang Chengzhu.
He simulated several enemies for himself with the power of Invincible City, and played against each other.
So the speed of practice quickened again.
After a few days of hard work, Zhang Dongyun succeeded in reaching the third level of martial arts practice, the realm of warriors.