Seeing that the other party was not as if he was forced, he was really honored. Chen Zheng immediately turned a black face and raised his hand to stop it:
"Wear the clothes back, I don't need anyone to serve you here."
The stopped young woman paused and said carefully:
"Is the master of the army not satisfied with me? But there is no more in the village than me."
"It's not that you are dissatisfied, it's not necessary."
Chen Zheng, who didn't want to get entangled, waved his hand decisively:
"Go back and tell the old village chief by the way, don't make random arrangements for me!"
Seeing Chen Zheng's decisiveness in rejecting, the young woman turned pale:
"But if I don't serve you well, I'll do it."
Chen Zheng glanced at him and said, "Why, my words are not working?"
"I dare not, I dare not!"
The young woman did not dare to say anything more, so she quickly put on her clothes, put on the food box, and left with shame.
Looking at the other party's leaving figure, Chen Zheng frowned and sighed in his heart.
It's not that he is a gentleman.
It is obvious that the young woman recommended her pillow mat not how special he is, but that all the senior church members stationed here have this treatment.
I don’t know how many people this woman has served, and in this environment, he really can’t get any sexual interest.
He neither despised his dedication nor wanted to delve into his difficulties.
In this twisted world, it is not easy for grass people at the bottom to survive.
In the original owner's memory of fleeing famine, he has seen many cases of selling the first place and replacing his son with a baby. Compared to this young woman selling a baby, it is nothing.
Turning his head and throwing this little episode behind his head, Chen Zheng calmed down, and came to the yard to practice sword skills safely.
If you don’t have a woman in your heart, you will naturally be destined to draw your sword.
A woman will only affect his sword drawing!
A night passed by peacefully.
The village was calm that night and there was no situation.
Although the evil demon will attack in the future, Chen Zheng and others did not relax and remained vigilant.
After yesterday's incident, the young woman did not recommend herself a pillow mat except for delivering food. Chen Zheng always waited outside quietly when eating, which was very sensible.
The other village residents were obviously afraid of being too respectful to them, and no one dared to disturb them.
During the day, the village was very quiet, so Chen Zheng was happy to be idle, practiced and rested during the day, and was on guard at night, and was in such a cycle.
In addition, he took some time from time to time to practice with Wu San and others.
Wu San, He Daming, and Zhao Wu's strength level are not much of an improvement on him now. This practical training is mainly about guiding and honing the strength of these three people, so as not to make any mistakes when dealing with evil devils and throwing their lives here.
I have to say that Chen Zheng's martial arts experience after the secret book was different now. With his personal practice, the actual combat level of the three people began to rise with the naked eye.
Of course, every day, the nose and face are bruised and the pain is suffered a lot.
In this way, four days passed in a row.
In four days, the evil demon in the wild has not appeared for a long time.
However, Chen Zheng didn't care. He still practiced step by step without any rush.
The village has no chores, and there is no need to go to the mountains to hunt every other day. Instead, he spends more time practicing.
In addition to swordsmanship, "Thirty-Six Styles of Refining the Truth" is now perfect. Every day of hard work, he can vaguely feel the progress of his strength and physical cultivation.
He also understood why the masters in the novels could be in seclusion for a year or two.
As long as you work hard, you will get positive feedback. Who can not be intoxicated?
This day.
The flames rose under the stove, the clay pot was steaming hot, and the medicine was filled with energy. A bowl of boiled Neiyuan Yangxin Soup was freshly released.
Today, it has been seven days since the last time I took the decoction, and it was the time to take it again.
With Chen Zheng pointed out, the Emperor Tian Yu Certificate was granted, and the bowl of Chinese medicine blew a miraculous light, and then the medicine liquid churned, crystal clear, and the sweet and bitter medicine fragrance spread everywhere.
A bowl of Five Elements Secret Soup was completed in this way.
Without a word, Chen Zheng picked it up and drank it all in one go.
Then stand in the courtyard and set off.
As the medicinal power was generated, the "Thirty-Six Styles of Refining the Truth" was produced slowly.
Huhuhuhuhuhu.
At the beginning, his movements were slow, and soon he became faster and faster. The shadow of the fist brought out a strong wind and blew around and swept around.
What's even more amazing is that as time goes by, his chest and abdomen are constantly stirring slightly, as if a huge bellows are hidden inside.
As he punched over and over again, he could clearly feel that his breathing became stronger and stronger, his body became lighter and more thorough, as if he had broken out of the mud.
After more than an hour.
Bang!
The medicine was completely digested, and Chen Zheng suddenly let go of his hands and feet and punched him. The air at his fist seemed to be bursting, and a sound like a muffled thunder suddenly appeared.
A serving of Five Elements Secret Soup has increased the progress of organ training a lot.
Feeling the explosive power in his body, he felt agitation and punched again.
Bang bang bang bang!
This is the sound produced by Chen Zheng's fists and feet squeezing the air hard.
With each force and heavy attack, his punch and kick caused a strong wind to explode, blowing around, making it look like a whirlwind gust in the small yard.
Moreover, as he stepped out with every step, the compacted ground would make a dull vibration, and a clear pit mark broke out.
As a result of all this, he did not use too many skills. He just relied on his simple body and strength, and he was like a ferocious beast in human skin!
"call!"
After exercising his heart's content, Chen Zheng stood up and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
The lungs were like bellows, and a strong airflow blew straight away one meter away, rolling up dust, making it extraordinary.
He walked to the corner of the yard again, in front of a large, thick water tank filled with water, hugged his arms and raised it lightly.
The water tank weighs less than 500 pounds, but he lifts the weight easily and doesn't even splash out any water!
“Not bad.”
"My current strength is probably almost two thousand pounds, right?"
Dropped down the water tank lightly, and such great progress made Chen Zheng happy.
A martial arts master with internal practice level is the sign of a thousand pounds of strength in every move.
Although he only started practicing the internal organs for less than ten days, taking the Five Elements Secret Cang Tang twice in a row, his progress has been over the normal years of hard practice.
He could feel that if nothing unexpected happens, taking two or three servings of Wujie Mizang Decoction will probably meet the standard of achieving success in the body!
This kind of cultivation speed is described in one word.
It's just so terrifying.
In a happy mood, he packed up and prepared to go back to the house to rest.