Rebirth of the star giant tortoise

Chapter 356 Cultivation of Immortals
The next day, Jia Ren didn't wake up slowly from the bed until the sun was high.

Feeling the extraordinary power in his body, Jia Ren showed a hint of bewilderment.

What did you do last night?
It seems that last night I was drinking with my new brother Peng, and then
Jia Ren felt like he couldn't remember what happened next.

Clutching his slightly aching forehead, Jia Ren's eyes flashed with confusion.

Looking around, this is a magnificent room, and wisps of purple smoke are floating in the room.

Smelling the smell of purple smoke, Jia Ren felt as if the labor pain in his head had been smoothed away, and he felt refreshed all over his body.

Looking at a container standing in the center of the room, wisps of purple smoke emitted from that container.

"What is this?"

Looking at the wisps of purple smoke slowly emerging from the container, Jia Ren felt a little dazed.

He had never seen such a thing before, wisps of purple smoke drifted in the room, which made him feel extremely comfortable.

"dong dong dong"

"Brother Jia Ren, are you up yet?"

And just when Jia Ren looked dazed, there was a knock on the door from outside.

Accompanied by the knock on the door, was Zhao Zhipeng's soft call.

"Brother Peng, I'm up, come out right away."

Still feeling a bit dazed in his heart, Jia Ren stared at both feet, and then directly bumped into the beam of the house.

"Boom"

A loud noise came from the room, leaving Zhao Zhipeng in a daze.

What is this thing doing in there?Demolish the house?

"Brother Jia Ren, what's wrong with you?"

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Zhao Zhipeng asked directly into the room.

At this time, Jia Ren, who was almost in tears due to the intense pain, had no time to respond to Zhao Zhipeng.

Looking at the beam of the house that he directly hit a hole in, Jia Ren's eyes flickered with confusion.

Although I didn't do it intentionally, but I broke the beam after all, my brother Peng, I won't let myself pay for it, right?

With this in mind, Jia Ren looked around.

"I'm fine, but something happened to my body today, which ruined the room."

After saying something towards the door, Jia Ren grabbed the beam and jumped down.

Turning around, Jia Ren began to look for his clothes.

Just now he discovered that he was only wearing a pair of underpants on top of his body.

"Brother Jia Ren, it's okay, it's okay, come out quickly, it's time for breakfast."

After shouting into the room again, Zhao Zhipeng was not in a hurry, and then sat down at the stone table outside the room and began to wait quietly.

After a while, Jia Ren finally got dressed and opened the door.

"Brother Peng, I'm really sorry. I couldn't control my body just now and broke the beam of the house."

"I'll go home later to get some money and help you repair the beams. I'm really sorry."

As soon as he went out, Jia Ren cupped his hands towards Zhao Zhipeng, and then said with a face of shame.

Seeing Jia Ren's ashamed expression at this time, Zhao Zhipeng suppressed a smile.

He had already discovered last night that although the spirit pill in the wine had been melted by himself, the spirit wine drunk by a warrior was not something a mortal could bear.

Nothing will happen if you drink a cup or two, but if you drink several pots like Jia Ren, it's no wonder that nothing happens.

It was also thanks to Zhao Zhipeng being by his side to help him resolve it, otherwise, after drinking those jugs of wine, even if Jia Ren didn't die, he would probably be a useless person.

"Brother Jia Ren, don't be like this. The wine last night is only for warriors. I feel ashamed to let brother Jia Ren drink it."

"Brother Jia Ren is already considered a martial artist now. Drinking this wine in the future will not hinder him, it will only increase his cultivation."

"Speaking of which, it's also my fault, Brother Jia Ren, don't do this."

He bowed his hands towards Jia Ren, and then Zhao Zhipeng slowly explained the whole story.

But listening to Zhao Zhipeng's words, Jia Ren was a little dumbfounded at this moment.

Only warriors can drink it?Moreover, he is already considered a warrior?

Is it so easy to become a martial artist?
Doubts lingered in Jia Ren's mind.

However, feeling the energy circulating in his body and the infinite strength growing out of thin air, Jia Ren also relaxed in his heart.

He thought it was because he had suddenly awakened his natural supernatural power, but now he heard Zhao Zhipeng's words, and he immediately reacted.

"Brother Wu Zhe Peng, how do you ask me to repay such a great favor?"

Looking at Zhao Zhipeng who was calm and calm in front of him, Jia Ren's eyes flashed with a trace of bewilderment.

This is becoming a warrior, becoming a warrior, what a glorious thing in this world?
Countless people have sharpened their heads and wanted to enter the legendary martial artist sect, but how many of them really entered the martial artist sect?
Look at those warriors who have completed their studies and descended from the mountain, which one does not enjoy the endless glory and wealth in the mortal world?
And myself?He just drank a few glasses of wine with his brother Peng, and then suddenly became a warrior.

This made Jia Ren not excited, even confused.

Seeing Jia Ren's complexion changing again and again, Zhao Zhipeng looked amused.

"Brother Jia Ren, don't be like this. If you want to go to the world of warriors, I can give you skills and weapons."

"If you don't want to go to the world of warriors and want to spend your old age in this remote place, I can let you enjoy all the glory and wealth."

The faint voice came from Zhao Zhipeng's mouth, which made Jia Ren, who was immersed in his fantasy, suddenly wake up.

Looking at Zhao Zhipeng who looked calm and calm in front of him, a bold idea came out of Jia Ren's heart.

"Brother Peng, are you also a warrior? Or a high-level warrior?"

When he thought of it, he asked, Jia Ren directly asked what was on his mind.

He thought that Zhao Zhipeng would nod his head directly, or admit it directly, but what Jia Ren didn't expect was that Zhao Zhipeng did neither.

Shaking his head, Zhao Zhipeng looked at Jia Ren in front of him and said.

"Brother Jia Ren, I'm not a warrior, nor a high-level warrior. I'm a cultivator of immortals, and I don't belong to the cultivation system of warriors."

Looking at Zhao Zhipeng in front of him, Jia Ren was puzzled. This was the first time he had heard the term cultivator.

"Cultivator, could it be the Ascending Immortal Sect from last time?"

Back then, Zhao Zhipeng's voice could be said to have spread throughout the world, and Jia Ren, of course, also heard those words.

Listening to Jia Ren's words, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly.

"That's right, Immortal Ascension Sect is my sect. Among our sects, we only practice immortality and don't learn martial arts. The purpose is to ascend to the immortal world and become the immortal with boundless mana."

Looking up, a trace of emotion flashed in Zhao Zhipeng's eyes, and then he slowly said to Jia Ren.

(End of this chapter)