Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 557 on the Cultivation of Dragon Sets

Fang Zheng pressed his palm against the body of the Ershou.

What an enemy!

This exploration, he really found faint signs of true qi in the Ershou.

This wisp of true qi was still very fragile. It was stimulated by the outside world, and it was very likely that it broke like a strand of hair on the spot and dissipated.

With Hei, a level eight beast language translator, Fang Zheng quickly understood the whole story and why the Ershou had really developed a sense of qi in its body.

It was all very simple.

Everything began to change on the day the spirit was revived.

I don't know if it's because the true qi left behind before is more likely to stimulate Ershou's cell or life gene lock when the spirit is revived, and muddle-headed to develop a sense of qi.

Because the two beasts were limited in their ability to communicate, their language skills were not as rich as human beings. Fang Zheng guessed half of it, and half of it was just a guess, and then he roughly guessed what had happened to the Ershou.

After listening to little black's translation, Fang Zheng's first thought was that the Ershou had awakened?

This is a skill tree for cultivating immortals, running to the secular world to practice martial arts?

Animals practicing martial arts... Always feel something wrong?

However, Fang Zheng used his true qi to detect the enemy, inside and outside, and carefully investigated the physical condition of the two beasts. Apart from being stronger than ordinary beasts, he did not have any spiritual power or spiritual fluctuation, which was completely different from the human cultivators he had dealt with.

For a moment, Fang Zheng couldn't figure out what had happened to the body of Ershou, which had developed a sense of qi.

...

Last time, Fang Zheng had made a decision that if Ershou could really develop its own aura by relying on its own chance, then he would help the Ershou embark on the path of cultivation.

The reason why Panghu ate so fat was because he developed a sense of qi, and when his body became stronger, his appetite increased greatly. However, it did not know how to cultivate, how to refine food, and how to transform it into the huge blood gas needed for its own cultivation. Thus, the hungrier it was, the more it ate, but it could not transform into blood gas in time, so the more it ate, the fatter it became.

This was the scene before him.

Of course, there was another reason.

Panghu was abused in the zoo before. He was really hungry. He didn't want to go back to the hungry days in the past, so he developed the habit of cherishing food. As long as they see food, they learn to eat like hamsters.

Since Fang Zheng had decided to help the Ershou, he did not hide.

Animal bones, meridians, qi and blood movements were different from human beings, but fortunately, Fang Zheng had a true qi to detect the enemy, he began to carefully check the situation in the Ershou over and over again.

Then, he began to draw out the praise of the world's source of martial arts, practicing the most naive and tolerant "Purple Qi Comes from the East Kung."

He started with the introduction of simplicity, eliminated the tedious parts, and only selected the parts that overlapped and cultivated, and finally deleted and reduced, and finally sorted out the simplified version of "Purple Qi Comes from the East Kung."

The simplified version of the Purple Qi Comes from the East Kung was probably less than 60 % powerful, enough to show how powerful the castration was.

This was a really helpless move.

After all, the body structure of animals and humans is inherently different.

Next, Fang Zheng began to teach the Ershou how to practice.

One night was definitely not enough for this teaching. Fang Zheng had been practicing Ershou for three days in a row. Sometimes Fang Zheng had an illusion that he was preaching like a saint in the myth of the wilderness.

Every time the main road was opened, countless immortals and demons came to listen to it, and then cultivated into a boundless god...

The holy ghost preachs!

Fang Zheng quickly got rid of distractions and continued to click on the Ershou.

He was afraid that he would be crushed to death by the hole in his head that broke through the sky.

Until the fifth day.

On this day, Fang Zheng did not teach Ershou as usual. Today, he stood by the side of the Ershou and monitored the first official practice of the company.

As long as something went wrong, he would immediately help the Ershou suppress the uncontrolled true qi in their bodies so as not to cause any problems during the training of the Ershou.

Fortunately, there was no danger on the way. The whole night had passed, and the Ershou had been lying on the ground motionless, only breathing in and out, as if with some mysterious, special rhythm.

And in the invisible body, there is qi and blood in the body, breathing with the charm, with a certain rhythm and track, moving quickly.

Until dawn, the first ray of light was born in heaven and earth. It was the darkness that was dispelled, the heaven and earth repeated their vitality, and the most vigorous sunrise seemed to sense the vitality of the outside world. Heaven and earth were full of life energy. The biological magnetic field in Ershou's body also resonated with heaven and earth, reaching the most compatible point, and directly pushed the cultivation to the highest level.

Roar!!

A roar of a tiger roared through the forest, and the northeast tiger closed its eyes violently. Its claws slapped the ground, creating a circle of air waves and fine stones. It roared majestically at the eastern sun.

Perhaps because of the cultivation, the body fat of the siberian tiger shrank once, and the excess fat and nutrition turned into blood gas for cultivation.

Plop!

The siberian tiger suddenly knelt on its forelegs in the direction of the rockery and bowed gratefully to Fang Zheng, who had been sitting on the rockery all night and had been guarding it all night.

At this time, red fox also woke up.

It stood up and imitated Fang Zheng with its forelimbs.

As they practiced, the Ershou began to open their minds in a daze.

"Since you have already learned to practice, the road ahead is entirely up to you. This is a road that no one has ever walked. No one has planted trees to cool down. Even I don't know what kind of fork you will go to in the road ahead. Work hard and practice. The road of practice will never advance or retreat."

"From today on, I will come once or twice a month to check the progress of your cultivation. Usually, it's all up to your own comprehension and opportunity to cultivate. Your path is different from mine, and I can't help you."

Fang Zheng said to the Ershou as if he was talking to himself again, because with the dawn, without the translation of the Hei, it sounded a little confused.

Fang Zheng did not bother with this issue. After Yiyi reluctantly hugged the tiger head and the little fox, Fang Zheng and Yiyi left the suburban zoo before the zoo staff who heard the roar of the tiger arrived.

When Fang Zheng brought Yiyi back to the neighborhood, his phone rang.

The caller id was Local Tyrant.

As soon as the phone was picked up, the other side immediately said, "Little fang, does it look like showing up in a new year movie?"

"It's the new year show! It's definitely not a villain who wears a helmet and is killed in less than a minute! It's not a good one if you don't want to be on the new year show!"

Fang zheng was puzzled and asked what was going on.

Local Tyrant: "The last time I went to check on the crew, the crew was very tight-lipped. I said a lot of good things, and then I finally figured out something. Before we get to the new year's eve, we should first talk about the cause of death of the male lead and the female supporting role in the movie."

"It's really evil. Do you know how they died?"

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