Cultivating Billionaire

Zhang Zheng sat cross legged on the bed, feeling the recent changes in his body. Zhang Zheng found out that during his days in the disabled old village, he did not know whether it was because of eating or practicing. The stronger his strength was, the more obvious the muscle outline on his body became. The original white and tender skin turned into bronze. It is in sharp contrast to the original thin body.

While surveying his body, Zhang Zheng suddenly found a thing that made him very happy. Although he could not absorb spiritual power now, his power of four images could still be absorbed from the outside world!

Zhang Zheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, closed his eyes and silently recited the source of spiritual thunder shaping. A dark yellow breath immediately wrapped Zhang Zheng.

A strange idea appeared in Zhang Zheng's mind. If he integrated the power of the four images into his own sword technique and into his own body, could he replace the spiritual power?

With an idea in mind, Zhang Zheng said to do, and Zhang Zheng guided the force of the four elephants to rotate around his body.

Zhang Zheng clenched his teeth and felt the force of the four images around his body. One bite of his teeth controlled the force of the four images and rushed to the spirit fetus in his mind.

Zhang Zheng almost fainted because of the intense pain. Zhang Zheng kept sober by virtue of his powerful mental strength. If it looked from the outside, Zhang Zheng's eyes were covered with blood and his face was ferocious. His hands were immersed in blood donation because of his fingernails.

Zhang Zheng gnaws his teeth and looks at the fusion of the power of the four elephants and the spirit fetus. Zhang Zheng has consulted books, but no one dares to do so. If there is a problem with the spirit fetus, he is afraid that he will die. Zhang Zheng is gambling. If he succeeds, his eyebrows may become his second elixir, and he can practice again!

Soon, Zhang Zheng fancied that the explosion of the Earth Spirit fetus did not come. Zhang Zheng was surprised to find that his spirit fetus was perfectly integrated with the power of the four elephants, and the villain exuded a shocking power.

"Drink Zhang zhengmeng clenched his fist and felt the terrible power in his hands. After integrating the spirit fetus, Zhang Zheng seemed to feel that his power had increased several times!

Zhang Zheng felt the difficulties he was going to face. He couldn't tell what level he was at now. He acted unintentionally, as if he had created a strange cultivation system. If the person who created the origin of spiritual thunder knows what he is doing, he will jump out of the coffin with excitement.

"Well, this should be regarded as stepping into the heaven level, should it? I'll fight with Mr. Ma tomorrow. I hope I won't be beaten too badly! " Zhang Zheng was a little uncertain and said to himself, looking at his strong body.

Zhang Zheng had a very comfortable night's sleep, and the muscle soreness left by daytime training disappeared.

It was light and Zhang Zheng got up early in the morning. Since he was able to practice, Zhang Zheng felt that the dung smell of Jipo dragon was fragrant.

"Xiao Zheng, come here, you know it!" As soon as she saw Zhang Zheng go out, mother-in-law put the basket in Zhang Zheng's hand.

"OK!" Zhang Zheng easily lifted the basket from the mother-in-law an's hand and praised it on her shoulder. He was relaxed and skilled.

"Ah? It's impossible. I'm getting worse today. Am I wrong? " Old lady Ann looked at Zhang Zhengping's face, full of doubts and disbelief on her face.

"Make a good horse step! Don't move, keep your arms at your waist After breakfast, the lame man called Zhang Zheng to the middle of the village and began daily horse riding training.

"Why? What's the matter with you today? Why are you as fierce as taking medicine? " The lame man looked at Zhang Zheng's indifferent appearance, and his face was unbelievable. Zhang Zheng has been practicing with himself for more than half a month. He still knows what level he is. He is so steady all of a sudden, but he is still a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, it's called habit into nature, lame grandfather. You can teach me some real skills. How talented I am to practice horse binding every day!" Zhang Zheng said with a playful smile to the lame man.

"Hum! How can you be so simple, then face, when can you run over the long legged duck in the east of the village! I'll give it to you! " The lame man took out a cucumber from his arms and looked around at no one. He ate it boldly.

Zhang Zheng's face turned black when he heard the long legged duck. The last time he heard the lame man's words and went to chase the duck in the east of the village, she was found out by her mother-in-law. After that, she gave a good punishment and even washed the clothes for a week.

"Lame grandfather, if you don't teach me, I'll tell the pharmacist in a moment that you stole his cucumber and asked him to put medicine in your dinner!"

"You boy, you're a villain. Come on down and follow me!" The lame man can't beat Zhang Zheng, so he can only compromise. If the laxative is really given at dinner, it will be ruined!

Zhang Zheng jumped down one step and followed the lame man to the south of the village to dry millet. Zhang Zheng knew that there was a large open space. When he thought that the lame man wanted to teach himself how to cheat the sun, Zhang Zheng's excited little eyes turned into crescent moon.

Soon, the lame man came here with Zhang Zheng.

"Xiao Zheng, come on, let's see if you can jump up and walk over this pile of wheat bran without letting him sink." The lame man pointed to the wheat bran in front of her mother-in-law and said."Lame grandfather, if this is discovered by mother-in-law an, won't punish me to wash clothes again?"

"No!"

"Really?"

"No... even if the old lady is punished, I'll wash it for you!"

"Hey, hey, come on!" Zhang Zheng laughed and jumped up in accordance with the rules of the lame.

"Oh Zhang Zheng was trapped, not to mention walking steadily on it.

"Cut, I'm a traitor. I can run wild in the sky with my accomplishments! You can get into a place as big as a copper coin hole! " The lame man saw that Zhang Zheng was weak. Don't mention how happy he was in his heart. He quickly boasted.

"It's blowing hard, lame grandfather. I found that you can only play in the village!"

"Who said that?"

"If not, why don't you go and see? What's the use of speaking so abstruse! I can brag, too, hum Zhang Zheng made a mockery of the lame and made him blush.

"Boy, you see, don't say I cheat you!"

"Hehe, OK!" Zhang Zheng looked at the effectiveness of his provocation and said happily.

As soon as the lame man threw the crutch on his hand, the whole person jumped up like this. In Zhang Zheng's incredible eyes, he stood steadily on the top of the wheat bran, and there was no trace of the wheat bran bending under his feet.