Peerless Martial God

In the room, there is a wooden bed, a table with a teapot, three cups, and a stool. Apart from that, there is no other furniture.

Of course, now Jiang Zhen's status as a servant can only have these.

Jiang Zhen went straight to the bed, lifted the quilt, opened the hidden compartment of the bed, and took out a rectangular dark red wooden box.

" Pata~"

Jiang Zhen gently flipped the lock with his hand, and the wooden box opened in response, and a black sword hilt came into view, simple and unpretentious.

This is one of the things left to him by his father. The current Patriarch sent people to snatch the others. This sword hilt was hidden by him in advance, so he kept it.

"Hey... It's a pity that only a broken hilt was left, and there were no decent treasures, even if there were a few valuable ones."

He sighed helplessly. At first, Jiang Zhen thought the hilt was some kind of treasure, because it was solemnly given to him by his father before he went mad, so that he could use it when he was in trouble, but he didn't expect...

This is just...an ordinary sword hilt!

No matter whether he dripped it with blood or baked it in the stove, it didn't change at all. The only extraordinary thing was that it was so hard that even fire couldn't melt it.

Jiang Zhen rubbed the hilt of the sword with his fingers, then held it, and waved it. Thinking of what happened before, he was instantly angry, and said boldly: "It's a pity that you don't have a sword body, otherwise I will definitely use you to kill those bullies in the future." I, those who slander me."

"Buzz~buzz~buzz~"

As if feeling Jiang Zhen’s emotions, the hilt of the sword suddenly changed and vibrated violently, and iron nail-like things grew out of the grip, piercing his palm, and he was like crazy sucked his blood.

And as the blood flowed into the hilt, the blade that didn't exist in the first place slowly grew out.

The sword body was forged with blood, and the evil spirit was compelling.

Jiang Zhen's body shook suddenly, his eyes widened, his face was pale, his whole body seemed to be taken out, followed by a strong hostility, which made the weak man gradually become unconscious.

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo..."

Just when Jiang Zhen was about to lose his hold, a vortex formed automatically at the hilt of the sword, sucking in all the evil, hostility, and blood, and then disappeared, leaving only the word 'gut', with a faint flickering white awn.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Jiang Zhen shook his head for a while, and slowly woke up. The first feeling was fatigue, and his eyes hurt like being pricked by needles, which made him unable to see the things around him clearly.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhen showed a strange expression on his face, with emotions of surprise, ecstasy, and doubt.

He felt a trace of air flow, flowing in his body, and finally gathered around his lower abdomen, warm and rotating in his body, making him feel comfortable all over.

Jiang Zhen immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, watching his nose, nose, mouth, and mouth, his hands hanging down naturally, and only after his mind calmed down did he start to feel the changes in his body carefully.

Eyes and noses, shielding from outside interference, self-contained.

Be quiet, the first thing you hear is your heartbeat.

Look at the nose and mouth, smell the breath but not the sound.

Further stillness is just sniffing.

Watch your heart and keep your mind calm.

Finally, it is sabi!

silent!

null!

At this time, Jiang Zhen became completely quiet, and the sound of heartbeat and breathing disappeared from his perception, leaving only himself.

A skeleton sitting cross-legged, with internal organs, meridians running through the whole body and the dantian in the lower abdomen.

In the meridians, there is spirit energy flowing rapidly.

The dantian was filled with purple qi, and a vortex was constantly absorbing the spiritual qi from the meridians to transform into purple qi, and at the same time fed back more pure purple qi, broadening and moistening his veins.

"This... this... my meridians... have been opened up, and my dantian has also been opened!"

The trembling voice and the joy in the words all showed Jiang Zhen's excitement and excitement at the moment.

"It's just...how did my meridian and dantian open? Could it be related to that sword? Hmm? My eyes...what's going on?"

After the excitement, Jiang Zhen first felt that something was wrong, and opened his sore eyes, a trace of coolness penetrated from the pupils to the bottom of his heart, making him tremble unnaturally.

In his left eye, everything within the line of sight suddenly slowed down; in his right eye, wherever he looked, it was extremely clear, as if it had been magnified.

The green grass outside the door swayed slowly, and the water droplets on it looked clear and transparent on the surface, but in fact there were countless small creatures swimming inside.

One glance slows down the action, one glance enlarges the world.

"Spiritual orifice! I opened the spiritual orifice!" Jiang Zhen's heart beat wildly again, his face full of disbelief, "How could it be? How could it be?"

As soon as the meridians and dantian were opened, the spirit orifices were also opened in an instant, which made him feel a little bit like a lifetime away. But now he finally understood why his father had given him the hilt of the sword so solemnly. It turned out that it was really a treasure.

"Huh? Why is it a sword handle again?"

Turning his eyes to the blood sword, Jiang Zhen's heart tightened, and he saw that the sword body that was still there just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Zhen frowned tightly, looking at the restored sword hilt in surprise.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Jiang Zhen stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, only to hear a 'swish', the sword itself formed itself, but it was no longer a blood sword, but a sword of air, white air.

"Uh, Uh, Uh..."

Next, Jiang Zhen released the sword and held the sword a few times, the body of the sword appeared by itself, and the word 'gut' on the hilt also appeared automatically.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Jiang Zhen was full of confusion, why did he need to hold the hilt to get out of the sword, why didn't he hold the sword before, and what does the word gall on the hilt mean?

After thinking for a long time, but couldn't find the answer, Jiang Zhen had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart.

The most urgent thing is to figure out what has changed in yourself.

There seems to be something wrong with his current situation, not like a martial artist, after all, he is not the meridian, dantian, or spiritual aperture opened by absorbing the blood of the gods, and his inner breath is purple energy, not profound energy.

"Is it just an ordinary warrior?" Jiang Zhen bit his lip. As far as he knows, the one with the profound energy inside is a martial artist, "but why did I open the spiritual aperture again? This is a characteristic that only a martial artist has. "

"Forget it, forget it, don't think about it."

Jiang Zhen shook his head straight. Although he still couldn't figure out what was going on with the sword and him now, he knew one thing very well...

He is not a waste, he is also a martial artist who can cultivate.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhen laughed, the laughter came from his throat, and gradually became crazy.

"I, Jiang Zhen, am not a waste, I can also become a strong man, haha..."

At this moment, Jiang Zhen's eyes became firm, and the previous self-doubt disappeared.

"What are you smirking at? You're useless, you're dying!" Just as Jiang Zhen regained his confidence, a sarcastic voice came from the door.

Following the sound, Jiang Zhen raised his eyes and saw a young man in a black gown standing at the door, holding a long sword in his left hand and looking at him coldly.

Jiang Heng...Jiang Zhen knew that this person was also a collateral bloodline of the Jiang family, but he was very talented. The first time he absorbed the divine blood, he opened the meridians and dantian, but he did not open the spiritual aperture to become a martial artist, and then he followed the elders of the collateral line Jiang An's practice has reached the third level of the enlightened state so far.

During the whole journey of cultivation, according to the level of cultivation, there are enlightenment state, body quenching state, and Zhoutian state in order. After that, Jiang Zhen is not clear, because the highest martial artist in Wujia Town is also at Zhoutian stage, and those who surpass the Zhoutian stage are stronger. Or he has never seen.

Moreover, in Zhou Tianjing, there are only a few people in the Wu family town. They are either the family patriarch or the great elder, and they all control the real power of a family.

The Enlightenment Realm is divided into nine stages; the Body Tempering Realm is divided into six stages; and the Zhoutian Realm is divided into two stages. As for why this division is made, Jiang Zhen has no idea, after all, he has just become a warrior.

"Jiang Zhen, as a servant in the kitchen, what crime should you be guilty of beating Jiang Mingwei, the master of the kitchen?" Jiang Heng said coldly, setting the tone for the fight as soon as he opened his mouth. his sin.

"Hehe~" Jiang Zhen didn't answer, but sarcastically said, "Convicted me before I went to the penalty hall? They... can't wait!"

"To convict you, you don't need to go through the penalty hall." Jiang Heng said proudly, while speaking, he walked towards Jiang Zhen, and with a touch of his right hand from the hilt of his sword, he saw a flash of light, and the tip of the sword had already reached Jiang Zhen's eyebrow , "Jiang Zhen, Jiang Zhen, as a human being, you should distinguish the reality. You were a young master before, and the punishment hall can't touch you, but now you are not. I can execute you by myself."

"What a fast sword!" Jiang Zhen's heart trembled, and there was a sense of oppression from the center of his brows, which made him take a high look at Jiang Heng's strength and dare not underestimate him, but if Jiang Heng dared to kill him, he would I really don't believe it. After all, he has a special status. No one would dare to touch him without being tried by the elders of the penalty hall.

"Haha..." Jiang Zhen laughed, spread his hands, and said, "If you really dare, you can kill me right now, and I will never fight back, as long as you dare!"

"Do you really think I dare not?" Jiang Heng said angrily as the long sword in his hand moved forward an inch.

"You don't have the right to kill me, and you don't have the guts." Jiang Zhen sneered and said contemptuously, "You are just Jiang An's dog. If the master wants you to come out to bite someone, you should come out and bark a few times."

"I hope your bones are as hard as your mouth, hum." Jiang Heng snorted coldly, put away his long sword, he really didn't dare to kill Jiang Zhen, Jiang An only sent him to bring Jiang Zhen to the penalty hall.

Jiang Zhendao: "It's useless to scare people. Verbal threats and intimidation are useless. I didn't scare people too much."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, go to the penalty hall." Jiang Heng made a gesture of invitation, then smiled again, "Of course, if you dare not go, or want to run away, I have the right to do something to you .”

With that said, Jiang Heng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Let's go." Jiang Zhen said lightly, not paying attention to Jiang Heng's words.

After speaking, the two walked towards the penalty hall one after the other.

"It's over, it's over, as I expected, Jiang Zhen beat Jiang Mingwei, Elder Jiang An will definitely not let him go, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Jiang Zhen to survive..."

"That's right, Elder Jiang An is a man who helps his relatives but doesn't help. Some servants offended Jiang Mingwei, and they were beaten to death in the penalty hall the next day..."

"No way... After all, Jiang Zhen used to be a young master. Elder Jiang An really dared to kill him. I don't believe it..."

"You know what a fart, Elder Jiang An alone would not dare to kill Jiang Zhen, but... he is not the only one who wants Jiang Zhen to die, do you understand? The current Patriarch...and the young master... "

"Shh, do you want to die? Don't say it, or you will die if it gets out."

Along the way, the servants talked a lot.

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