Chen Zheng did not apply for a change of residence, but lived in this small courtyard.
One is the most suitable location for the courtyard, and the other is that I don’t want to be laughed at just because of such a trivial matter.
In addition to the leader of Mrs. Wumu, the followers of this branch base are still following the principle of strength as a respectful person. If others know that he was afraid of moving on the first day of his promotion, it would be even more difficult to gain a foothold.
However, out of caution, the next morning, he took the deer leg sent by Xu Jiehu and went to visit Zhong Ming next door, and inquire about it.
Unfortunately, the other party was cold and he was turned away without even showing his face in the house.
But judging from just a few conversations, the other party had nothing unusual except that his voice was a little weak.
Chen Zheng couldn't give up his hot face and had to give up.
In the following time, he quickly got used to life after traveling through time and got involved.
For several days, he lived in silence. Except for going to the canteen every day, he worked hard at his home to practice the secrets of martial arts he learned.
Among them, "Shura Breaking Sword" has the fastest practice speed and is incredibly fast.
It took only two days and after continuous practice, Chen Zheng was able to fully display the thirty-three styles of this knife technique and truly enter the room.
In the next five or six days, this sword technique became more and more proficient and sharp in his hands, and almost every day it showed a new look.
That kind of speed is not enough to describe it in a thousand miles a day.
On the eighth day.
In the evening, the sun sets and the hot air gradually dissipates.
After dinner, there was no sound of wind in the courtyard. Chen Zheng stood calmly holding a rough wooden knife.
On the opposite side were Wu San and He Daming, who were also holding a wooden knife but had a bitter look on their faces.
Wu San had a bitter face:
"Brother Zheng, why don't you forget it today? We will go and practice in a while."
Chen Zheng raised the wooden knife: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm also doing it for the sake of you two, hurry up!"
"Oh well."
Wu San and He Daming looked at each other, helpless, and had to bite the bullet and scream:
"See the trick!"
"drink!"
Swish!
Before he finished speaking, the two of them raised their swords and rushed forward. With the strength of their strength, the wooden knife in their hands slashed out the sound of breaking the wind, and attacked with a fierce momentum, one left and one right.
However, before the two men's siege took shape, Chen Zheng's figure stepped in with his sword, and the wooden knife in his hand roared and swept out quickly and unstoppable.
Two bangs were like pieting the hole. The wooden knife in the hands of the two people on the opposite side was shaken away and almost broke out.
Before Wu San, who had reacted the fastest, adjusted his posture. As soon as Chen Zheng's move changed, the wooden knife slashed his head like lightning with a whistling strong wind.
In a hurry, Wu San could only dodge in a mess, but the wooden knife that was slashing down suddenly changed, whistling and sweeping across, and immediately tugging on his shoulder, sweeping him out.
On the other side, He Daming reacted very quickly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he suddenly stepped forward with his sword, roared and exerted force, and pounced directly at Chen Zheng like a hungry tiger pounced on food.
Unfortunately, Chen Zheng's moves reacted very quickly in an instant.
Facing the strong wind coming from his side, his steps slipped strangely, calmly moving away from He Daming's hungry tiger pounced on food. The wooden knife in his hand was as fast as the wind, and swept across the other party's chest, causing him to groan and retreat repeatedly.
After just two encounters, Wu San and He Daming lost their fortune by taking the lottery. If they used a real sword, they would probably be disabled even if they were not dead.
However, the defeat in this meeting seemed to make the two unwilling to accept it, and they shouted at the same time:
"Come again!"
Huh!
The figure rushed over with strong wind, and the two of them rushed over with shouts and shouts. The wooden knife in their hands slashed wildly, and they were quite stunning to kill the master;
Facing this scene, Chen Zheng smiled slightly, stepped in, pulled the big tendon, and the wooden knife in his hand slashed out, rubbing the air on the blade, and suddenly whistled sharply!
Crack!
This slash was so rapid that it was hard to stop. The wooden knife that Wu San and He Daming slashed instantly exploded, and the fragments were thrown high. At the same time, the two of them staggered back.
"Ouch."
Wu San stopped retreating, immediately grinned and flattered:
"Brother Zheng, you are not possessed by the sword god, are you? Why can't we even get through three moves together??"
He Daming, who was standing beside him, also looked awe-inspiring:
"Brother Zheng, what you just used was "The Breaking Dagger"?"
Chen Zheng was still unsatisfied and said casually: "That's right, I just learned a move and half, so I'll try it out for you guys."
Wu San and He Daming couldn't help but look at each other, and a slight surprise flashed in their eyes.
They naturally know a little about the best killing sword technique that only advanced scholars can learn.
With Chen Zheng’s current identity, it is not unusual to learn this sword technique.
The problem is that it takes only seven or eight days to complete the opponent's promotion. How can this sword technique be used initially for practical combat?
According to common sense, the more skilled martial arts, the more time and energy it consumes, let alone the top martial arts like "The Breaking Sword"?
"Okay, let's get to practice here today."
However, no matter what the two thought, Chen Zheng put away the wooden knife in vain:
"You guys go and do your own."
Martial arts practice is personal privacy. Wu San and the others only thought that Chen Zheng had received some advice from his wife Wumu, and did not dare to ask more questions. After Ying Nuo said this, he left the courtyard with envy.
Chen Zheng looked at the two people's backs away and couldn't help but shake his head:
"These two people are average in strength, but the actual combat effectiveness of training is still a bit worse."
In just eight days, a complete set of "Shura Breaking Sword" has gone from awkward to rough, from rough to proficient, like an arm-instructed hand, which is comparable to the result of hard training for others for one or two years.
This sword technique has been fully entered and can be used for practical combat!
The victory was very neatly just now. He did not even exert the real power of "Shura Breaking Sword". He just easily defeated the two of them in the first few moves.
It is also because Wu San and He Daming have just practiced bones, and their cultivation is not the same as him, but their martial arts and practical combat levels are also common, so they naturally have no way to resist.
But no matter what, he has learned "Shura Breaking Sword" and has made great progress. He has always had some confidence in this ghost place!
I haven't been complacent for too long.
Chen Zheng returned to the house, took out the "Tianmu Shape Refining Technique", and frowned:
"Not only the Shura Breaking Sword, the eighteen stances of refining power have also made progress, but the progress of this secret technique makes people feel a little worried."
In eight days, not mentioning the rocket speed of "Shura Blade", the residual medicinal effect of the Dragon and Tiger Power Pill continues to be exerted. After he practiced hard these days, his muscles, bones, and membranes became stronger.
Only this book "Tianmu Shape Refining Technique" can be described as pitiful.
For a few days, meditation is less than two hours a day.
But until now, he has not been able to enter at any time and maintain a meditation state that is easy to enter into meditation without being stained with dust for a long time.
And late in the night these days, the nightmare that had fallen into the endless dark sea and had countless eyes peeking at each other twice.
If it weren't for the Emperor's Jade in the end that the Emperor Tian Yu Zi radiated divine light to break the darkness and let his consciousness return, he would have no way of imagining what impact the nightmare would have on his spirit.
"This won't work. Even if you have the protection of the Emperor's Jade Certificate, you can't wait to see this situation continue to develop."
The deep-sea nightmare obviously shows the impact of evil eyes on the brain, and Chen Zheng's heart is anxious:
"This Tianmu shape refining technique seems to be more difficult than the Shura Blade. If you want to master it as soon as possible, the best way is to enfeoff it and turn it into a skill book!"
"There are also eighteen ways of practicing power. If you copy it into a book and learn it after you are granted the title, you should be much faster in your cultivation than now!"
"It's this heavenly ritual"
The heavenly merit comes from worship. According to his current judgment, the Emperor Tian Jade Book only recognizes items of certain value as worship, such as high-grade elixirs and weapons.
The reason why secrets are not working is that the carrier that carries them is just ordinary paper.
After all, secret books can be copied at will. If they can be worshipped, wouldn’t it be a bug if he copied thousands of copies by himself?
"Sacrifice, heavenly rituals. Where should we do it?"
Chen Zheng couldn't help but start to spin rapidly.