Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 35 Goddess→Green Tea Bitch→Little Beaker!

"Jump..."

"You're so damn good at dancing..."

From the compression-type cardiac resuscitation to the constant hammering of the heart with his right hand, Zhao Zheng's magic power is constantly stimulating the heart.

He tried to get his heart to beat again, but after trying for a long time, his heart didn't respond. Gradually, he began to panic.

However, when three minutes passed, his panic disappeared. This was not because he was gone, but because he found that he was 'okay'.

The heartbeat is gone,

No more breathing,

But he is still 'alive'!

"Am I in a vegetative state?"

Not a vegetative person who lies still, but a vegetative person who can produce oxygen for himself through photosynthesis.

The kind that doesn’t require breathing!

thinking,

Zhao Zheng's eyes showed thinking, and he roughly understood that it must be a return to one's origins, and now it must be a necessary process for returning to the innate world.

"The teeth have been replaced and the skin has shed. Next, the internal organs need to be replaced? No, how to replace the internal organs..." Zhao Zheng suddenly realized with his eyes.

"I understand, the newly added 20% of the innate Tao body is not just shedding skin, there must be something else, but what could it be?"

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Zheng looked inward again and checked his body again. While he was checking, he suddenly realized something.

"Could it be that I am undergoing Taiyin refining now?"

wrong,

What state is he in?

How is it possible to undergo Taiyin refining!

"So my current status is..."

Zhao Zheng thought, and looked inside to see his bones. Looking at the same bones as usual, his eyes showed thoughts.

"I understand, I am forging bones now, because after the bone forging, the newly created blood is the blood of the innate Tao body, which does not match the blood in the body now, so I am experiencing suspended animation now!"

Then,

Let some blood flow?

Whatever he wanted to do, Zhao Zheng raised the knife and cut the skin directly. Looking at the blood flowing out, he felt his eyes getting more and more dazzled.

His consciousness is getting blurry, and there is no feeling of fatigue. There is just an idea. He will not really...

"How is it possible? How could I die? It's just a necessary process for practicing the method of rebirth, a process of suspended death to refine the body and condense the bones of the innate Taoist body!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and joked. Although the practice of the Rebirth Method was a bit unexpected, it was still quite normal.

How could he die!

next moment,

thump...

A sound like the beating of a bell and drum came from his chest, as if an engine was started, and his heart beat faster and faster.

In terms of speed, his heart was beating at a rate of over 300 times per minute, and it was still accelerating.

"Sure enough, my theory is correct. It is not that simple to cultivate the innate Taoist body. You need to experience a life of death and see through life and death!" Zhao Zheng thought, covering the wound on his hand.

Although he was a little surprised that his heart was beating so fast and he was fine, he focused on his heart that was beating again.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of blood rushing, or in other words, the sound of blood flushing blood vessels.

Under the constant flushing of new blood, Zhao Zheng clearly felt that his internal organs were constantly getting stronger.

No, it should be said that he is now returning to his roots, returning to his innate nature, becoming suitable for practice, and more in line with the great road of heaven and earth.

"More than just the internal organs..."

Zhao Zheng turned off the lights in the room, looked at the day-like environment in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, my eyesight has become stronger, and it also gives me the ability to see at night..." Zhao Zheng thought.

"system!"

Name: Zhao Zheng

Age: eighteen

Realm: 2100 days of foundation building and breaking the limit ()

Talent: Innate Dao Body (55%)...

Kung Fu: Maoshan Qingdadong True Sutra...

Gates of all realms: charging...

Item: Mission ID card...

"It seems that in a few days, I will be able to cultivate the innate Taoist body!" Zhao Zheng removed the system and put his belongings into the closet.

"Ok?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, put on a set of clothes for his body, fixed the sagging area, looked at his other self standing in the closet, nodded with satisfaction, then dealt with the blood on the ground, and then walked out bedroom. “Practice!”

Calling the maids and servants into the inner courtyard and asking them to continue guarding, Zhao Zheng walked into the ritual hall and sat on the futon. As soon as he practiced, Zhao Zheng was stunned because his cultivation speed became faster.

Probably as much as 50% faster!

"Is it because my skin has been shed and replaced, and my internal organs and bones are also changing, so the aura of heaven and earth has changed from the goddess before to the green tea bitch who is now giving me some sweetness?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes showed thinking, so when he successfully builds his innate Tao body, the aura of heaven and earth will change from a green tea bitch to a small beaker...

……

A night of silence,

The next day,

The fourth day of October,

Yizhuang,

At the stone table.

"Your uncle wants to ask me to lift your grandpa's coffin and move it to his grave?" Uncle Jiu frowned and said that the last thing he wanted to do was get involved in lifting the coffin.

Even if Zhao Zheng is his apprentice, he does not like to get involved in the matter of lifting coffins and moving graves, which is different from ordinary white matters.

Lifting the coffin and moving the grave, once the coffin has been moved, is fine. If you don't move well, the problem will be big. Generally speaking, bad luck is minor and can be considered lucky.

In serious cases, families were broken up and people died. Of course, that was because there was something wrong with the Feng Shui treasure place where he was buried. He consciously would not make a mistake, let alone find the wrong Feng Shui treasure place. However, everything is inevitable. If things don't go well... …

He was not afraid that Ren Fa and Zhao Zheng would be angry, he was just afraid that something would happen to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng was not named Ren, but they were related by blood. If something happened, he would not be able to regret it.

"Yes, master, please don't refuse now. I have already negotiated the price for you, and..." Zhao Zheng said, raising his index finger.

"Wow, ten dollars!"

Wen Cai, who was sweeping the floor, interrupted Zhao Zheng in surprise. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly: "What's ten yuan? It's a hundred yuan."

puff……

Uncle Jiu spat out the tea in his mouth. If he was a little touched by the ten dollars before, he was a little confused now.

please,

Ren Fa is your uncle,

How dare you trick him into treating him as your teacher?

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly, and saw Zhao Zheng said with a serious expression: "Master, this hundred yuan is not only the cost of lifting the coffin and moving the grave, but also your expenses. Of course, Master, you won't accept this matter. That’s fine, I’ll find someone else.”

"Ok?"

Uncle Jiu frowned. He was a little familiar with Zhao Zheng's character and knew that Zhao Zheng was generally not so serious except when asking questions.

unless,

Zhao Zhengyou...new question!

"Master, have you ever had a whim?" Zhao Zheng said, looking at Uncle Jiu and nodding, "Last night, after my uncle told me about my grandpa's coffin, I felt uneasy for a while..."

"disturbed?"

Uncle Jiu frowned. Just when he wanted to see if there was any black air on Zhao Zheng's forehead, he saw Zhao Zheng nodded.

"Yes, I'm uneasy. I made a special prediction after I got home last night. I found out that my luck will be very bad!"

"What's the matter? Wait..."

Uncle Jiu was stunned as he spoke. After thinking about how easy it was to count the plum blossoms that Zhao Zheng took from the study, he was silent for a while and continued.

"Why is it so bad luck?"

"My fortune is gone!"

"???"

"I usually predict good fortune when I tell fortunes, and it's either good or bad luck, but after my fortune telling last night in the middle of the night, I found that the predictions were only good!"

This is not Zhao Zheng's nonsense, but Zhao Zheng's real whim when he was practicing last night, and he really divined the divination!

Ok,

Change the order of front and back,

He was uneasy after seeing the hexagram!

"..."

Look,

This is human talk!

and also,

Do you have any misunderstandings about luck?

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly. Suddenly, he found that Zhao Zheng seemed a little different. When he was confused, he only listened to Zhao Zhengdao.

"And I reckon my uncle will die soon!"

"???"

(End of this chapter)