The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 536 The Eighth Prince's Anger
Zhou Wei clasped his fists as he spoke, and handed Feng Hu a jar of wine. Feng Hu had the best wine, and after holding the wine and smelling it, he was immediately elated.The other altar was held by Zhou Wei, and the two left the hotel.

After sending the two of them out of the gate, the shopkeeper hurriedly called the waiter to watch in front, while he ran to the backyard.

"Boss, this is sent by Master Zhang Wenjin." Showcase said.

Lao Han who was on the side took the letter and thought to himself: "No, why did Zhang Wenjin let someone else come to this place? Could it be that something serious happened?"

After reading Zhang Wenjin's letter, Lao Han didn't say much, and immediately got up and left the restaurant.

At the same time, the Nanyu Sun Moon God Sect also received a letter from Zhang Wenjin asking for help.

Zhang Wenjin reported the list of people collected these days to the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince was overjoyed.The people in the Northern Territory are strong, but the power of the imperial court is shrinking year by year.In fact, this should not be local officials. The main reason is that there were King Kong Temple and Longjue Temple first, and then there was Tianwang Temple.The power of the imperial court was suppressed.

The world does not recognize the imperial court at all, but only recognizes the King Kong Temple. In the northern region, speaking bluntly about the King Kong Temple is more effective than an announcement from the imperial court.Although there are a lot of troops in each state, most of them are false and real. Everyone is doing their own thing, trying to save their lives.

The Eighth Prince was half ashamed when he came to the Northern Territory to see how incompetent the generals of other states were. Now seeing Jinfeng City has such a great appeal, it is no wonder that he is not happy.

Ever since he rescued Chu Di Mo Wuying from the underground cave, Zhang Wenjin asked a doctor to recuperate his body. Half a month later, except for his legs, everything else has recovered. He sits in the wheelchair that Zhang Wenjin found for him every day. Wandering around in Jinfeng City, I felt very uncomfortable.

At first Zhang Wenjin was afraid that he would be attacked by someone, but he was not so worried when he remembered the performance of Todemo Wuying in the cave.After all, Chu Dimo ​​Wuying is also a great master, and he is also the kind of great master who is particularly capable of fighting.

Seeing that everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to plan, Zhang Wenjin thought of Dragon Ball, he should also calm down and improve his force.

For the next half month, Zhang Wenjin asked the Eighth Prince for leave, and practiced in seclusion in the name of recovering his skills.

In the secret room, the dragon ball was taken out again, Zhang Wenjin used secret techniques to refine the dragon ball, and saw the dragon ball rising and hanging on Zhang Wenjin's chest.Zhang Wenjin used the method of nine breaths to absorb qi to introduce a layer of mist-like substance that appeared on the surface of the dragon ball into the body. Under the operation of nine breaths to absorb qi, the mist was refined and entered the dantian. It was wrapped and melted, and gradually the pale golden solution dripped into the dantian, mixing with the already existing pale golden solution.

With enough pale golden solution, Zhang Wenjin began to use divine fire alchemy. The skin and flesh that had been smelted before gave off a faint golden light, and the pale golden liquid in the dantian quickly spread all over the body, blending into the flesh and wrapping the bones.

The invisible divine fire suddenly rose up, enveloping Zhang Wenjin's fleshy body, melting his whole body like a suckling pig.

This kind of smelting pain and the test of the practitioner's endurance, Zhang Wenjin's facial features have been moved, and the sweat on his forehead was quickly dried by the fire.The pale gold on the surface of the body became more and more abundant, Zhang Wenjin endured it.

There are seven steps in Shenhuo Alchemy. The first step is to build a foundation. From the second step of refining skin and flesh, each step is more painful.

Zhang Wenjin knew this truth, he could only bear it, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need to bear it anymore, because he had passed out by then.

After seven days in a row, the bones in Zhang Wenjin's body covered by the pale golden liquid had slowly turned pale golden, and the pale golden liquid was still further invading into the bones.

Zhang Wenjin's goal is July 49th. He wants to cultivate the golden bones recorded in the ancient scrolls. Once he completes his cultivation, his strength will be comparable to that of the junior masters, but in fact he can reach the peak of the minor masters.Although it sounds like the force is not very strong, but the ability to resist attacks will be raised to another level, and even a grand master cannot kill him easily.It can be said that the ability to save life has risen to a new level.

The temperature in the secret room didn't change much, but the temperature within a foot of Zhang Wenjin's body continued to rise, like an alchemy furnace, and Zhang Wenjin was the golden elixir exuding a faint golden color.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. Zhang Wenjin told everyone before going into seclusion that they should not bother him unless the Palace of Heavenly Kings came.But the Eighth Prince had already sent someone to ask three times, and if Zhang Wenjin didn't leave the customs, Qiu San didn't know what to say.If the retreat continues, the Eighth Prince will probably visit in person.

Qiu San and Long Liao have been taking turns protecting Zhang Wenjin in the Northern Region Branch of Six Doors.On this day, Qiu San was on duty and was pacing back and forth outside the secret room in the backyard, thinking about what to do next, when suddenly a policeman ran in with a panicked look and almost fell down.

"Why is the six-door arrester so unstable, how decent is he!" Qiu San reprimanded.

"My lord, it's the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince is here!" the policeman said in panic.

"When you arrive, you will be greeted by Pei Yuan. What are you afraid of?" Qiu San pretended to be calm. In fact, he also knew why the Eighth Prince came, and he was not afraid of something unexpected happening to Zhang Wenjin, so he came to have a look.

"Master Pei is going to meet the Eighth Prince, let me inform you." The policeman said calmly.It's no wonder that the policeman couldn't calm down. In the Northern Territory, royal figures are rarely seen. When the Eighth Prince came, they were so shocked that they didn't know what to do.

After the arrester finished speaking, Shi Li turned around and walked to the front yard, but he was stunned as if he had been tapped as soon as he arrived at the Moon Gate Cave, and then he knelt down and said, "My lord!"

As soon as the words fell, the Eighth Prince walked straight to the backyard without even looking at the policemen on the ground.

"Where is Zhang Wenjin?" The Eighth Prince walked towards Qiu San aggressively.

Seeing this, Qiu San hurriedly fell to his knees and said, "My lord, Mr. Zhang has been practicing in seclusion for more than a month. I don't know when he will leave the seclusion."

"Retreat? You people retreat all day long. You don't eat or drink tea. You don't know when you will die in retreat. I will wait here. If he doesn't come out tomorrow, I will send someone in to arrest him. Come out." The Eighth Prince said angrily.

It's no wonder that the Eighth Prince is angry. Now the celebration has begun, but the Eighth Prince has no idea. He doesn't know whether he can restrain these sects of the rivers and lakes and the great families of the Northern Territory with his power.

(End of this chapter)