Chapter 232 Congratulations, you earned another ten breaths!

The conversation between Ji Zheng, Li Hu and Yan Zhen became aroused.

From the treasures of demons to the present, talking about the past and the present; from the heroes of New South Wales to the scenery of the various places. The three young people started talking about everything, and they were really talking about the world, and they were all about the topics, and they were all about endless topics and endless ambitions.

Before they knew it, they chatted until dark, and the three of them returned home reluctantly.

Xunxunran walked in the long street, and the cool breeze in September blew gently, Ji Zheng's emotional and drunken excitement gradually passed, and he immediately slapped and shouted: "I'm so excited about chatting, but I forgot about the martial arts!"

The little Ruyi skills he practiced before were obtained from the Ji family, which was the "compensation" for the expulsion of him.

Xiao Ruyi Gong is a simple white level, which is already good. Unfortunately, it only includes the fourth to sixth level.

Ji Zheng used to disregard it, but there were a little less, but with this part of the small Ruyi Technique, you can find the skills above the seventh level while practicing.

At that time, he felt that there was still plenty of time to find it.

At that time, Ji Changsheng and Ji Yueke also believed that it would take less than one or two years before Ji Zheng needed to consider the skills of the seventh level or above.

Ji Zheng was wrong!

Ji Changsheng Ji Yueke's judgment was also very wrong!

From then to now, in less than a year, Ji Zheng has made breakthroughs from the fourth level of cultivation at that time and has been to the current seventh level realm!

Don’t say that others didn’t expect it, even Ji Zheng himself never expected it.

If Ji Changsheng and Ji Yue knew that in addition to being relieved, the word "incredible" would definitely appear in his mind!

If it is a son of a noble family or a sect, it would be fine. Others have resources, famous teachers and strong mentors to guide them. But Ji Zheng is from a poor family and is a path of casual cultivator. And this is the most incredible!

That is, Ji Zheng is in another place, and those who are familiar with him do not know his current situation, and those who are familiar with him do not know his past. Otherwise, it would have shocked others long ago.

The moment Ji Zheng broke through to become a seventh-level warrior, it also meant that this little Ruyi Gong became a past tense and was useless to him.

Unfortunately, becoming the seventh level is a happy event, but the breakthrough is too fast, which makes him not yet able to find the subsequent exercises.

The lack of follow-up exercises above the seventh level is the biggest crisis that Ji Zheng has to face now.

Today, I originally planned to explore the news and collect the news, so I went to the God of Wealth Tower and other places to find out if I could buy the skills that suit me. If not, then I would like to make a book and practice it for the time being.

Unexpectedly, a lot of things happened today. I made friends with Li Hu and Yan Zhen, and the chat started to get excited, but it was delayed.

I have to go again tomorrow.

After walking for a while, after the alcohol dissipated, Ji Zheng's thoughts were dissipated, and he was once again aroused a certain idea that was born some time ago.

During the last battle for treasure maps, after fighting against Shang Zinc, Li Hu and others one after another, I felt that the mountain-driving fist seemed to be starting to have some strength.

Now that we have entered the seventh level, we will fight Chu Xingyun today. Ji Zheng has truly realized that after facing a master of Li Hu and Chu Xingyun, the mountain-driving fist has become mediocre.

When the mountain fist faced his past enemies, most of the advantages he had had had were lost today.

When fighting Gao Huaiyi with one blow, Ji Zheng even felt that the mountain boxing was at a disadvantage.

This verified his view: it was not that the power of the Mount Fist had become smaller, but that the opponent he faced became stronger.

When Ji Zheng returned to the inn, his mind had already figured it out: "I need better martial arts!"

So, when you go to buy martial arts tomorrow, you can choose an excellent martial art along the way?

Don't even think about it!

Ji Zheng calculated it in his heart, wiped his tears secretly, and silently pinched the idea. Just two words: No money!

Apart from purchasing martial arts, there is only a few left in his remaining spirit stones, and it is definitely not enough to get another martial arts. You must know that for the sake of planning ahead, he planned to go to Sifang Hall to catch some work and earn some spirit stones.

Before entering the Yunxia Mountains, you have to hold some spirit stones to feel at ease.

Ji Zheng returned to the room and entered the door, and his index finger slidly in the crack of the door. This was one of the tricks he learned after he came out to explore.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should apply a tiny piece of hair or paper.

Ji Zheng's expression was slightly stunned, huh, no? There is nothing?

Someone has been here!

When Ji Zheng thought of something, his eyes suddenly condensed, his face remained unchanged, and his footsteps stumbled slightly and he pushed the door in unchanged. A strong wind blew towards him, and a long sword fell from the sky and slashed towards the door. It was fast and fierce!

In an instant, murderous intent rushed towards me, suffocating!

Ji Zheng did not suffocate, but instead took a deep breath. He smartly turned his body with his body, which was already prepared. He immediately leaned against the mountain and crashed into the black shadow's arms. The mountain-driving fist hit the man hard like a steel gate.

The black shadow had never expected that Ji Zheng was prepared. He felt that Ji Zheng was cast from iron and steel. When he hit his arms, his internal organs were almost misplaced. When he was sweet in his throat, he vomited blood.

What a heavy fist!

What a strong martial art!

The black shadow was shocked and wished to use the fastest speed to slash Ji Zheng, moving his feet wildly, trying to get rid of Ji Zheng's terrible melee power.

But the man found in despair that Ji Zheng was walking faster, more agile and more erratic than him, and he could not shake it off at all. A heavy punch was wrapped with an unparalleled powerful force, and the weight of his fist made the man's eyes burst into tears so much that his eyes were about to burst.

A cracking sound broke out on this person's body. After several consecutive sounds, the bones were broken, and the whole person looked like a big cut down tree!

Before the lights were lit in the room, the fierce battle, which was less than ten breaths, was carried out in the darkness, and it was almost silent from the beginning to the end.

It was not until the man's arms were broken and Ji Zheng's throat was pinched by Ji Zheng's hands that Ji Zheng whispered the first sentence to break the small tranquility in the room:

"Say! Why did you sneak into my room and why did you attack me!"

"Say, I'll let you live a life!"

"I'll give you ten breaths to decide!"

Ji Zheng didn't light the lights, silently in the dark for dozens of breaths, covering the attacker's mouth, and pouting one of his fingers: "Congratulations, you have ten more breaths!"

When the ten breaths passed again, Ji Zheng, no matter whether the man was stubborn or so painful, had no time to speak, he poked the man's finger and said, "You have earned ten breaths again!"

The attacker in the darkness was so painful that his whole body twitched, and he screamed almost shrillly. Unfortunately, his mouth was covered by Ji Zheng in advance, and his eyes were bulging and making a whimper.

After breaking two fingers, the man looked at Ji Zheng's outline in the darkness. He no longer looked down upon him, leaving only a sense of fear like earth: This is a cruel person who appeared there, and he was punished directly without saying anything. This is too cruel!

When two fingers were broken in succession, the man had already looked like a mortal face, so he could not stand it. When Ji Zheng held his third finger, he looked like he was silly whining out vague words:
Chapter completed!