Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 8 Breaking Through the Yellow Level
Zhang Kun clutched his aching head and found himself lying on a cold bed. When he opened his eyes, he found his mother and younger sister sitting on the edge of the bed with anxious expressions on their faces.

"Mother, brother is awake!" Zhang Kun's younger sister, Zhang Xiyao, saw her brother waking up and dancing.

Seeing Zhang Kun waking up, he quickly asked with concern: "Kun'er, you're awake! This is really great!"

"Mother, me, what's wrong with me, how long has it been?" Zhang Kun asked as he stood up vigorously.

Tang Nian brought over a bowl of clear porridge with only a few chopped scallions with a worried expression on his face, and said, "Kun'er, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, we were all so anxious, and the doctor who called couldn't see anything. "

"It's nothing, I should be too tired." The incident of entering the ancient mirror space was too strange, and it was a life-and-death test. Zhang Kun didn't plan to say it, so as not to make his family more sad.

"Mother, you called the doctor, how can there be consultation money for him at home?" Zhang Kun frowned, and he found that the bracelet on his mother's hand was gone, leaving only a white mark on her wrist.

"Mother naturally has a way, Kun'er, drink this porridge first!" Tang Nian looked a little sad, and immediately took a mouthful of porridge with a small spoon and fed it to Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun also hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and his stomach was empty. After a few mouthfuls of light porridge, he felt much more comfortable.

"One day and one night? I obviously stayed in that fairy palace for ten days and ten nights!" After the meal, Tang Nian and Zhang Xiyao went out to rest seeing that Zhang Kun was fine. Zhang Kun thought to himself, he squeezed Squeeze your fingers, and there is a small round pill in your palm.

"Is this the Yellow Level Breakthrough Pill!" Looking at the pale yellow pill in his palm, Zhang Kun could feel the power contained in the pill, and he swallowed the pill without thinking too much.

The Huang-level Breakthrough Pill is definitely a valuable thing. If it is sold, it will definitely bring in a lot of money to improve the situation of the family, but Zhang Kun thinks more long-term!
Only after he breaks through to the yellow class can he hope to get a better ranking in the clan competition nine days later, so that he won't be kicked out of the clan school!
One can also enjoy a subsidy when learning martial arts in the ethnology, and the originally gloomy future of cultivation can be opened up, and everything is gradually full of hope!
Now that I have become an alchemist, studying alchemy naturally costs a lot of money, but at the same time, it will also bring huge benefits to Zhang Kun. The father's illness, the jewelry sold by the mother, and the state of the family may Can be improved!

With great excitement, Zhang Kun chewed the Breaking Realm Pill that brought him hope, and a fresh fragrance permeated between his lips and teeth, and then he felt a cool force from the tip of his tongue rushing straight to his chest heart and soul.

After a while, the medicinal power of Breaking the Realm Pill turned into a gentle spring, trying to arouse the power hidden in Zhang Kun's body. The reason why it is difficult to break through from the entry to the Huang level lies in how to let the internal force appear in the body!

The magic of Breaking the Realm Pill is that it can turn decay into magic, allowing beginners in ancient martial arts to generate internal strength, which also means that he has reached the level of Huang Rank.

After strengthening their bodies in the past few years, the teenagers participating in the ethnology can usually cultivate their internal strength at the age of 34, open up their dantian, and really start to practice ancient martial arts.

The Breaking Realm Pill is indeed something that Gu Jing used as a task reward. Zhang Kun immediately felt indescribably smooth, and all the power hidden in his body burst out at this moment.

From the outside, Zhang Kun sitting cross-legged on the bed looks like a small Buddha sitting in the void, emitting a faint light. The medicinal power in his body brings together the power of various meridians, and a dantian is opened in his lower abdomen. After finishing these, it seems that there is still a lot left.

"As expected of a thing in the ancient mirror world, but it is extraordinary. I'd better suppress the remaining power for the time being!" Zhang Kun secretly thought about the magic of the Breaking Boundary Pill, and began to suppress this excess power on the one hand.

He knows very well that realm cultivation must not rely entirely on pills, especially now that he is in the very beginning stage of cultivation, and he can only go further after he has worked hard for a long time.

call!Zhang Kun adjusted his breath for a while, and the breath in his body stabilized. At this moment, he can truly feel that his strength has reached the early stage of the yellow rank!

The power of Breaking Realm Pill is still too powerful. Even though Zhang Kun suppressed it, his realm soared to the early stage of the yellow rank, but after some suppression, his realm was very consolidated.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Kun's eyes glowed with business. The once brilliant genius in the ethnology has now taken his first step to catch up with others!
Zhang Kun pinched his nose. Although this time his realm had risen very quickly, it was only at an ordinary level among his peers.

Zhang Kun is 14 years old this year. It has been a long time since the 14-year-old disciples in the clan broke through to the yellow rank. Some geniuses have already launched an impact on the mysterious rank, which is why Zhang Kun has always been at the bottom of the clan competitions every year!
"I have been in the last place for four years. Even if I get rid of the tail of the crane this time, the elders of the clan may not necessarily approve it!" Zhang Kun lay down, staring at the dilapidated ceiling of his house in a daze.

"Only by showing enough results can they change their minds, so that I can continue to stay in the ethnology!" Zhang Kun clenched his fists. There are still nine days left, and he has to improve his strength quickly.

It is true that I am now a qualified alchemist, but the money spent on studying alchemy is sky-high, and it is not affordable for Zhang Kun now, so I can only stay in the ethnology and get the next month's ethnology subsidy. It is possible to make the first pill by yourself.

Since then, Zhang Kun's cultivation has been on the right track. With the dream of becoming stronger, Zhang Kun, who was only 14 years old, fell asleep unconsciously. In his sleep, he showed a smile that belonged to his age for the first time.

On the second day, Zhang Kun woke up early, prepared the medicine for his father and sent it to him. His father, Zhang Chao, was still bedridden with a sallow complexion. When he saw Zhang Kun coming, he smiled miserably at him.

"Father, the medicine is cooked, and it's still a little hot, remember to drink it when it's colder." Zhang Kun saluted his father, and then instructed.

"Well, Kun'er, I have wronged you all these years!" Zhang Chao looked at Zhang Kun who was growing taller but still so thin, and an unknown fire surged in his chest. He wanted to take care of the family, but his current situation was Leave him powerless.

"Father, I will definitely find a way to cure you. I will go to the ethnology first." Zhang Kun smiled and turned to leave the room. In the past, he greeted his parents with a smile to comfort them, but today is a little different. He has the ancient mirror and the strength of the Huang level.His dream is gradually becoming a reality.

Quickly came to the ethnology, perhaps because of the approaching competition in the clan, the atmosphere of the entire Zhang family's children seemed a little different. The master of the ethnology didn't say anything new in the morning, so he asked the disciples to compete in the martial arts field Training went.

"Hey, don't you think that's Zhang Kun's useless material?" On the martial arts arena, Zhang Kun had just selected a straw stake to try his current strength, and several people surrounded him.

Among the visitors was Ma Lei, who was very angry with Zhang Kun. He bought [-] more medicines that day, and was severely taught by his old man when he returned home. He came back from Zhang Kun, and there was no Liang Lingxue to help him this time!
"I thought you gave up because you didn't have the face to study the ethnology yesterday!" Ma Lei held a straw in his mouth and spat at Zhang Kun with a bah, spitting everywhere.

There were voices of agreement from the teenagers behind Ma Lei, and a tall and fat boy, Hu Chengxuan, squinted his eyes and said, "That's right, my brothers were planning to praise you for your self-knowledge, but you came again! Why are you so human?" What about honesty?"

"Are you here to show us how to make a fool of yourself? Yes, please start your performance!" Another thin and short boy, Jin Caitang, also chuckled.

Zhang Kun glanced at them and shouted in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

"Did you talk, brothers, beat him!" After Ma Lei said that, he raised his hand and punched Zhang Kun. The punch that came through the air was about to hit Zhang Kun's face, but Zhang Kun His reaction was faster and he dodged, and Ma Lei's punch hit the scarecrow behind Zhang Kun!

"How did he escape!" Ma Lei was startled, and Zhang Kun, who was usually on weekdays, would never be able to react.

(End of this chapter)