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Chapter 1176 Recasting the Sirius Martial Body

"Over, overtake, overtake..."

In the room, as Huo Zhenxiao left, Chen Dong sat cross-legged on the ground again, falling into deep thought.

Huo Zhenxiao's guidance undoubtedly pointed out a direction and a way for him.

But how to go exactly depends on him!

"Qi" is in the body, and if you want to overtake it, you have to rely on insight.

This was not something that could be achieved overnight. It required a long time to grind. The previous anxiety disappeared with Huo Zhenxiao's guidance, which made Chen Dong regain his calmness.

The next five days.

Chen Dong is still immersed in the training of controlling "qi", and Huo Zhenxiao also takes time to come and practice every day.

However, the weapon was replaced by the Silver Dragon Spear. During the battle, Chen Dong also clearly felt Huo Zhenxiao's solemn and coldness, no longer as calm as he was at the beginning of using wooden strips to guide him.

Chen Dong didn't care about this.

The more realistic the combat is, the more conducive it is to manipulate the perception of "qi", and it is more helpful to him.

But what he didn't know was.

Huo Zhenxiao... I can't say anything about his suffering!

...

The night is as bright as ink.

The cold wind is biting and heavy snow is raging in the night sky.

In the room.

Zhang Wuji's eyes were covered with gauze, but his body was covered with a thick robe, his old and rough hands were groping his waist, and slowly tidying up his clothes.

Zhang Wudao, who was beside him, looked depressed. He wanted to come forward to help several times, but he held it back.

He knew that his father was a strong man.

Although I don’t care about my father after I’m blind, if I really treat my father as a blind person, it will definitely make my father angry.

Just thinking of his father's decision, Zhang Wudao said silly: "Dad, you really decided to build a martial arts body again?"

"Of course! This is a merit of blessing all the people!"

Zhang Wuji did not hesitate, with a warm smile on his face: "It is far from enough that the thief has inherited Chen Dong's favor. If he can forge a martial arts body, bless the Dragon Cavalry, and live in the protection of the people in the territory, then I will be prosperous, who dares to stop me?"

"But……"

Zhang Wudao thought of the horror of the last time he cast his martial arts body, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, and lamented: "But there are eight generals in the thief sect, and you are just one of them. You will spare your life for the thief sect, what about the seven generals?"

"After the disappearance of the thief Saint Xu Qingfeng, the thief team has no leader. If the remaining generals remain self-confidence and do not intend to make progress, the thief team will be completely reduced to the thief people who crow and dogs."

Zhang Wuji straightened his waist and back, and his whole body exuded a determined aura: "For the glory of the thief, someone must make sacrifices. I have this opportunity to use this life to fight for a thief to prosper. What's wrong with it?"

Zhang Wudao lowered his head and stopped dissuading him.

After sorting out his clothes, Zhang Wuji turned around and faced Zhang Wudao's place: "Have you carved the twelve white bodies I asked you to carve?"

“It’s already carved.”

Zhang Wudao nodded and hesitated: "But can it really bear the martial arts inheritance?"

"There are Tianlangs outside the territory. Our territory has been prosperous for thousands of years and has never lacked faith and worship. If I guessed correctly, I would not fail this time!"

Zhang Wuji's tone increased a little, with a sense of unyielding feeling: "All the local dogs outside his territory can bear it. What can't stand the faith and worship in my territory?"

Zhang Wudao's eyes were full of worry, but he stopped arguing. He stepped forward and helped Mr. Zhang to the barracks where the martial arts body were placed, and then went to invite Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao.

Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao are training in the barracks.

When Zhang Wudao arrived and explained his purpose, both of them were shocked.

"Old Master Zhang's body has not yet recovered, so it is not suitable to recreate his martial arts body!"

After being shocked, Huo Zhenxiao's face calmed down and he said simply.

Chen Dong also nodded, and the shadow of the martial arts body he forged last time was still vivid in his mind. If something happened this time, no one could guarantee the safety of Mr. Zhang.

Not to mention, the use of faceless body learned from Chen Daojun may be a try, but it is just a speculation from Chen Daojun!

As for other maneuvering methods, Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao had no idea!

It was too risky to just make a guess!

"Grandpa has already thought about good countermeasures and is very sure of recreating his martial arts body!" Zhang Wudao said.

Boom!

The sound is like thunder, and the words are amazing.

Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao's faces changed drastically at the same time.

"Really, is there really a way to forge a martial arts body?"

Huo Zhenxiao couldn't keep calm, and grabbed Zhang Wudao's hand with shock.

He wants to cast a Tianlang martial arts body more than anyone else!

This is related to the improvement of the overall combat power of the 300,000-yuan Snow Dragon Cavalry, as well as the stability of the northern border, and even... the improvement of the combat power of the Snow Dragon Cavalry will be a stunning achievement!

Even though the "Hundred Clan Order" outside the region is in danger now, Huo Zhenxiao is unwilling to bet that the hundreds of Clans will collapse in the end. Only by constantly increasing their strength can the enemy be strangled again and again until they are destroyed, this is the battlefield!

"Old Master Zhang thought of a better way than being invisible?"

Chen Dong couldn't help but blurted out, he didn't hide this speculation from anyone.

Compared to Huo Zhenxiao's desire, he also hopes to leave something for the Daxue Dragon Cavalry and Zhenjiangcheng.

Even if... just the first Tianlang martial arts body is enough!

After all, the martial arts inheritance of each Tianlang martial arts body is the essence of the martial arts of the hundreds of races in the online world when the Huns were the most glorious!

For ordinary soldiers of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, this first martial arts body is enough for them to comprehend and improve their strength.

It was just a faceless speculation that neither he nor Huo Zhenxiao dared to try, but unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang found another way.

"Let's go and have a look first. This is also what my father infers based on years of experience in stonemasons."

Zhang Wudao looked a little sad, he was always worried about his father's safety.

Along the way, Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao were both excited and excited.

When the two followed Zhang Wudao into the barracks and saw the situation in the house clearly, their expressions were stunned at the same time.

In this wide barracks, the air was filled with the smell of stone chips.

There are twelve martial arts stone statues standing in a circular shape in the center of the barracks, and at this moment, Zhang Wuji is standing in the middle of the twelve martial arts stone statues.

What really silenced the two of them was the head of the stone statue, which was a beast head!

Rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, chicken, dog, pig!

It is the twelve zodiac signs!

"Come?"

Zhang Wuji heard the noise and smiled slightly: "This time, maybe it will be successful!"

"Mr. Zhang, how sure are you in the martial arts body of the twelve zodiac signs?"

Huo Zhenxiao came back to his senses, frowned and asked, "If it weren't for a complete solution, I don't want you to take risks again with your injured body."

The voice was a bit decisive.

But Chen Dong looked at the martial arts statues of the twelve zodiac signs and fell into deep thought.

"Fifty percent."

Zhang Wuji raised his right hand and opened his five fingers: "The risk is always taken. The risk is a little bigger. It can benefit the merits of the people. Even if I die due to casting, I will die willingly."

As if he knew that Huo Zhenxiao was still going to argue, Zhang Wuji immediately spoke up.

"This martial arts inheritance is really weird and powerful. If it were a mortal stone, according to Lao Ji's speculation, it should not be able to cast a martial arts body. Master Huo would not be superstitious. Lao Ji's life experience, some of the people's beliefs, sometimes have to believe that the twelve zodiac signs are twelve zodiac signs, and they will be born in the domain for a whole lifetime. Such faith and worship should be able to carry the martial arts inheritance!"

Zhang Wuji's face became proud: "The Huns can cast their martial arts body with the Tianlang, and there is no shortage of faith in our domain!"

Tianlang?!
Chapter completed!
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