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Chapter 2 Remodeling

The surroundings were dark, you couldn't see your fingers, and the tip of your nose was filled with the smell of old blood and decay, as if you were in the deepest part of hell.

Zhang Zheng was in such a ghostly place when she woke up.

A magical place!

A terrifying word suddenly appeared in Zhang Zheng's mind. When she could not feel a trace of aura around her, but was filled with the aura of death, this made her already dry body feel more painful.

With the replenishing pills issued by the sect, the injuries on her body were not troublesome, but her spiritual energy could not be replenished, which made her feel uneasy as if she were stepping on a knife blade with bare feet, just like the emptiness of a fish on the table without the power to resist.

He didn't dare to stay in one place for fear of causing danger. After Zhang Zheng's injury stabilized a little, he immediately set off and walked in a random direction.

There is no light here, there is no sun rising or setting, and I don’t know how long I have been walking. Zhang Zheng does not dare to rest. He only eats one Bigu Pill when he is very hungry. The first ten Bigu Pills are now only the last two. The only thing to be thankful for is

Fortunately, there were no uninvited guests along the way.

His legs felt like lead, and they were sore and numb. He was always in the dark, and his eyes seemed to be blind. Zhang Zheng didn't even know whether he had his eyes open or closed. The last Bigu Pill was gone.

Zhang Zheng could no longer walk. She persisted like a zombie for an unknown amount of time. She even felt that her soul had left her body. She watched numbly as her empty body kept moving forward, and finally collapsed at this moment. Maybe I was

He is about to die, but unfortunately, he has not yet taken on the great responsibility God has given him.

Zhang Zheng struggled to stretch her stiff vocal cords and laughed a few times.

There seemed to be a thousand kilograms of weight on her body, and she fell backwards, her back pressed against a hard object like a wall.

The extinguished hope ignited again, and she was extremely excited. This was the first time in a long time that she had touched anything other than the ground.

Zhang Zheng stood up while holding on to the wall, twisting her stiff joints and making a crackling sound. She heard her heart pounding, and the cold stone surface was beneath her warm palms.

Continuing to walk along the wall, after a while, she touched a cave-like grotto, about half a person's height. She put her face in front of the cave, and the wind was so subtle that it was imperceptible and caressed her face. The fragrance was cool and refreshing.

She felt as if she was separated from the rest of the world, and a long drought was followed by sweet rain.

She had no second choice, no matter whether the cave was an exit or another hell, she had to go forward.

The cave is winding and winding, and the passages are getting narrower and narrower. Zhang Zheng couldn't help but feel lucky at this moment. If he had been a little fatter, he might have been suffocated to death here.

After twisting and turning, the rough stone slabs scratched Zhang Zheng's knees and elbows, and she finally saw a glimmer of light. She finally reached the end of the cave.

It looks like a huge basin, surrounded by mountains, layer upon layer, rising straight into the sky.

There was nothing else she could tolerate in her eyes, except the clear spring water in the center of the basin.

She almost stuck her head in, and didn't come back to her senses until she could barely breathe.

There were several green plants growing beside the pool, covered with small vermilion fruits, which were delicious. Zhang Zheng had never seen this kind of plant in the book, but saw traces of birds eating on it. After hesitating for a few times, he finally prostrated himself.

Under the hungry bowel sounds, I wolfed down and ate one.

The red fruit entered his abdomen, and a burning sensation like a blazing flame rose from his abdomen and went straight into his internal organs. Every inch of his meridians was burned off. Zhang Zheng was so painful that he couldn't breathe, like a dehydrated fish struggling on the chopping board.

Zhang Zheng was so painful that she became unconscious. When she woke up from the coma, she suddenly realized that the surroundings were surrounded by water, and she had actually rolled into the pool.

The burning sensation had disappeared. Zhang Zheng looked inside her dantian and her heart sank suddenly. Her dantian was completely destroyed! The five spiritual roots of different thicknesses had now melted into a ball and swayed in the broken dantian like a liquid.

.Not only that, the meridians throughout the body were burned by the fire, leaving no trace.

Even the worst qualifications have now become delusions, and Zhang Zheng fell into a state of desperation.

"Hey, wake up."

Like spring water, the crisp sound of jade pulled Zhang Zheng out of her daze.

Zhang Zheng followed the sound in a daze. A young man in green clothes with wide sleeves was leisurely sitting on a stone with his legs crossed. The young man had a very good face, his face was like a peach and plum, his lips were full of vermillion, his eyes were like lacquer, and the corners of his lips were like lacquer.

Looking at her with a smile, she felt as if she had seen the graceful immortal from the legend.

"Child, are you looking stupid? Wipe your saliva."

Zhang Zheng subconsciously raised her hand and touched the water on her face, only then did she realize that she was being played.

No matter how much he looks like an immortal, he is still a guy with a bad mind.

She stopped looking at the young man and stood up to leave the pool. However, she was swept back into the pool by a flying tree branch. She was forced to choke on two mouthfuls of water. Zhang Zheng's suppressed emotions finally broke out and she shouted: "What are you doing!"

After yelling, the accumulated depression in his heart dissipated. Zhang Zheng was used to being patient and was not a bad-tempered person. Seeing the young man's silence, he thought he had scared the other person, so he apologized harmoniously.

As soon as he reached the edge of the pool, the familiar tree branches swept across him again. Zhang Zheng used his agile body instinct to avoid it, and his temper was worn away. He asked helplessly: "Excuse me, friend, why are you insisting on teasing me?"

The young man gently swayed the branch in his hand and said with a gentle smile: "Call Master and I will tell you."

Zhang Zheng had never heard of such a ridiculous request. How could he accept him as a disciple when he didn't understand anything? But he still explained in a good-tempered manner: "Now my Dantian is broken, my spiritual roots and meridians are destroyed, and my path to immortality has been cut off. Senior

It’s better to find another disciple.”

"I know, I did it."

The six words slowly exploded in Zhang Zheng's mind. His rationality barely suppressed his anger: "Senior, stop joking. It was the junior who ate the poisonous fruit out of ignorance."

The young man smiled even brighter, picked a red fruit and threw it to Zhang Zheng, "What I worked so hard to plant is not a poisonous fruit, but you are too weak to bear it. Anyway, you can't cultivate as an immortal, and I will not die soon."

Well, how about fulfilling my dream of becoming a disciple? Good boy."

Zhang Zheng was swept back to the pool by the branches again, and she stopped struggling. She picked up the red fruits from the water, and said with a sense of resignation, "Okay, I will do my best, and I promise you."

She looked at the young man smiling and staring at her expectantly.

Zhang Zheng accepted his fate and called Master.

"Good disciple," the young man stood up from the stone, straightened his clothes, walked around her again, and said seriously: "From now on, you will be my only disciple in Yan Zihui. I will give you the Tao

Name - Qing Zheng."

As soon as the word "Qing Zheng" came out, there was a sudden rumble in the sky. Lightning flashed and thundered in the blue sky in the white sun. The sound was huge. Dark purple thunder dragons rolled wantonly in the sky, as if they were about to transform into dragons and fight with the sky. The entire sky seemed to be about to overturn and collapse.

Zhang Zheng was so frightened by this battle that he was knocked unconscious by an unprovoked force. The next day, he was forced to kneel on the stone slab in the water. He couldn't resist at all and responded blankly: "Disciple Zhang Zheng, thank you Master for giving me this name."

.”

The master-disciple contract is witnessed by heaven and earth. From then on, the master-student twins have a double life, both prosper and lose, and share the cause and effect.

"Good disciple, I'll give you a greeting gift."

Yan Zihui threw another jade-like object at her, gesturing for her to eat it together with the red fruit.

Zhang Zheng squeezed it, and it turned out to be as soft as water, but it gathered into a ball of water and did not disperse.

The severe pain that Zhu Guo caused her made her whole body ache just thinking about it. Eat it again? Zhang Zheng felt a little hesitant in her heart, but this fearful emotion was forced out of her when she thought of the tragedy of her fate being cut off.

Tear it to pieces. There is an old saying among the people, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. She has nothing now. If she doesn't give it a last try, she will be completely ruined.

I made up my mind and ate the water ball first. The moment I felt a bone-chilling chill, I quickly swallowed the red fruit.

The flames and the ice suddenly collided, as if a reckless boy was desperately trying to occupy this body. Zhang Zheng felt like she was in a world of ice and fire. One moment, she was frozen and stiff, and the next moment, it was a hot stove. She even seemed to hear the ice and fire meeting, leaping into the sky.

The roaring steam. The pain was a hundred times, ten thousand times more than before. However, her consciousness was half awake and half hazy, and she was not allowed to fall into coma to escape the pain.

"Return to the Yuan and keep one, hold the elixir and cherish the field, the spirit will be clear and clear, and the body will drive away the turbidity... The five elements are mutually reinforcing, the six and nine complement each other, the three will give birth to ten thousand, return to the Yuan and keep one."

The calm voice seemed to fall from the clouds through a layer of fog, enveloping her in the divine palace.

"Guiyuan...Shouyi, hug...hold Dan Huaitian..."

The pain made her unable to concentrate, and there was a buzzing in her ears. Although she wanted to keep chanting, her consciousness was blurred, and it was difficult to figure out what she was chanting.

It hurts... it hurts... it hurts...

This word occupied Zhang Zheng's entire mind. The soft voice of Taoism became farther and farther away, gradually blurring, and an unprecedented sense of fear arose spontaneously. She thought of the miserable situation of the old beggar who refused to die in silence, and thought of the blood and tears on the face of the young boy on the bed.

Thinking of the ferocious fangs of wild dogs...

I don’t want to be like this, I don’t want to be mediocre, I don’t want to die in a desolate corner, I don’t want to live without any hope.

The unwilling belief became stronger and stronger, breaking through the confinement of physical pain, breaking away the shrouding clouds, pulling the ethereal voice closer, seizing the last opportunity, and refusing to let go.

"Return to the Yuan and keep one, hold the elixir and cherish the field, the spirit will be clear and clear, and the body will drive away the filth and filth... The five elements produce each other, the six and nine complement each other, the three will give birth to ten thousand, return to the Yuan and keep one."

The immature child's voice recited the Tao over and over again, becoming more determined and convinced every time.

The vast sky suddenly shattered, the auspicious clouds, luan and phoenixes flew far away, and the colorful clouds spread across the sky, forming a fairy ladder.

Zhang Zheng woke up from her epiphany and felt refreshed. The pain had completely disappeared, as if it had not existed. She hurriedly looked inside her dantian. The original spider web of her dantian was intact, and the colorful spiritual roots were floating in her dantian.

The whole body is surrounded by translucent jade, shining brightly, and the reshaped meridians are shining every inch. They are more than three times wider than before, making them transparent and bright.

Surprises that were enough to go to her head filled her heart, but Zhang Zheng felt peaceful and calm. It was the remaining Taoist thoughts after her epiphany that calmed her mood.

Zhang Zheng turned to Yan Zi and replied. This time it was no longer a compromise out of necessity, and he said sincerely and respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for giving me this opportunity."

Yan Zihui nodded with satisfaction and saw the uncontrollable joy on his cheap disciple's face. Although he didn't want to hit her so quickly, he had to do it.

"Don't rush to be happy yet." He lifted the branch, and the green light surrounded Zhang Zheng like water, and he transferred her from the already dark pool to the shore.

"Master, I have taught you the Taoist scriptures, but if you want to understand them thoroughly, you still need to practice in the world yourself."


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