The Ancestor of Body Repair

Chen Zheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dazed, and his body was still a little tired, but when he saw the white stone window on the roof from the corner of his eye, it was dyed with a hazy golden light, and he suddenly woke up a lot.

"Dawn dyes the stone, it's already the hour."

"One month, the school can finally start, and I, the teacher, can't be late."

The tiredness in his heart quickly subsided, rubbed his eyes, and slowly sat up, but halfway through the movement, he felt a sharp pain coming from all over his body, and his body fell down again.

Chen Zheng looked startled: "I didn't expect that this Vajra Art would train the physical body so strongly. Even if I had some internal strength, I couldn't relieve this pure physical pain."

While thinking about it, he reached out and rubbed the pillow at the head of the bed, grabbed a booklet the size of a palm, and read it. In addition to the text, there were many vivid figures in this booklet.

Chen Zheng turned over seven or eight pages, and then slowly twisted his body according to the movements of the figures above.

"hiss……"

Under these actions, the sore muscles in his body seemed to be torn apart. Although the pain was unbearable, it was accompanied by a strange feeling of relief.

After exercising like this for a while, Chen Zheng felt that the pain in his flesh and blood was relieved a lot, got out of bed and stood up and stretched.

"Boom..."

His fist hit the roof wall directly, making a dull sound.

"Forget that this room is a little small."

Chen Zheng looked at his height of eight feet. In this small house that was only ten feet high, he could easily touch the roof, which was only ten feet high, as long as he stretched out his hand.

The height is not high, but the area of ​​this room is not small, four feet long and two feet wide. In addition to the bedroom, there is a bathroom, and a room inlaid on the innermost side.

The room was made of a kind of gray stone, and the door was marked with several special runes, which looked mysterious.

"It's hard for those seniors. It is probably more difficult to develop such a magical town of immortality underground than to build a secret realm on the ground, and a training room has also been built in some rooms."

"This Vajra Art is really as miraculous as those senior cultivators said. Even a worldly mortal can cultivate the body and cultivate immortals?"

"The cultivation of the physical body seems to have never been mentioned in the books handed down by the ancestors of the Chen family."

Chen Zheng's mind was still immersed in the exercises he had practiced a few days ago. Then he walked to the washroom next to him, opened a stone door, and walked in. Then there were bursts of water and the sound of wind whistling. .

After a while, he came out with a bit of sigh in his expression.

"This kind of mini thatched hut is too convenient to use the toilet. The filth excreted is collected to the bottom through the magic of the immortals, and the grains are watered. There have also been immortals in Falling Star City, but even the thatched hut of the City Lord's Mansion does not have such magical properties. things."

"By the way, when the seniors of Jianzong saw this, they were equally astonished. They should have never seen such a thing before. Is it from those mysterious seniors?"

After thinking about it, Chen Zheng came to the side of his bed, squatted down and put his hand under the bed, and soon felt the outline of a few boxes, then he used his hands to pull out a box.

"Fortunately, Senior Chenyang and my Chen family have some connections. Otherwise, these precious books would not be able to be brought here. Thanks to these books of sages, the souls of most people in Falling Star City have not been invaded by evil spirits."

He thought of this, opened the box, flipped through the books inside, and found a brocade box. Inside was a simple and simple jade slip, which was engraved with vigorous and simple texts, which were a little different from the texts in the spiritual world.

Chen Zheng flipped through it carefully and found a passage in the middle.

"The arrogant qi, which is qi, is the most powerful and rigid, and it is harmless when nourished directly, and it is stuffed between heaven and earth..."

He murmured for a while, then he didn't know what to think, reached out and touched his chest, and then found that there was nothing special, and he fell into deep thought again.

"This book in the collection of the Chen family seems to describe some unknown kingdoms. I asked the senior immortals before, and they all said that it may be fabricated by the ancestors of the Chen family. Mortals only have giant cities and no kingdoms."

"Senior Body Cultivator seems to be different from Senior Sword Cultivator. Will they know about the unknown country described in this book..."

I don't know how long it took, there was a grunt in the stomach, which awakened Chen Zheng who was in deep thought.

"It's time for breakfast."

Chen Zheng opened the wardrobe next to him, took out a green mountain robe and a square soft hat. After putting on the clothes, he took out two cloth ropes from the wardrobe, and wrapped the box full of books under it twice. Picked up in one hand.

"Hey, my strength seems to have increased a little, and it's easier than before."

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that he had only cultivated for a month, and his strength had increased a lot.

Carrying the heavy box behind him with one hand, he then straightened his clothes, stroked his hair, opened the stone door in front of him, and walked out.

"Master Chen is up!"

"Morning Master Chen!"

As soon as he went out, there were many people around him watching, one after another with respectful voices.

Chen Zheng greeted everyone with a smile and walked along the road.

At the top of the outside is an arc-shaped head space, about three or four feet high from him, with some kind of rune carved on it, shining with pale golden light, like some kind of special sunlight, which warms the body. .

"Have you eaten, Master Chen? Come and taste the rice porridge made by the little old man, mixed with a little immortal's bigu pill, drink it in a bowl, and you won't be hungry all day."

Chen Zheng looked down and saw a staircase with railings in front of the house. He lived on the fifth floor, and the speaker was a white-haired old man on the first floor.

In front of the old man was a large black pot, which was full of porridge, steaming hot steam, and even a peculiar smell wafting over.

He walked down the stairs along the railing.

The scene on the first floor gradually came into view. It was a bustling wide street with shops lined up one by one. The street was filled with all kinds of stone tables, and people came and went, all eating all kinds of food.

"Morning Master Chen!"

"Master, Old Man Xiao's porridge is bland and tasteless. Try someone Zhong's Guokui, which is sprinkled with fresh chopped green onion that grows from the ground. It's crunchy and fragrant."

"My surname is Zhong, your pot and helmet are all burnt, Master, my longevity noodles are full of strength..."

Chen Zheng smiled slightly, greeted the people around him, and walked to the shop with the sign of Xiao's Porridge Shop.

"Haha, I knew that Master Chen came to me, Master wait a moment, the little old man will bring a bowl over immediately."

"Thank you old man Xiao." Chen Zheng thanked him and planned to find a vacant seat to sit down. At this moment, a clear voice came.

"Master, come and sit here, I have a seat here."

Chen Zheng heard a familiar voice and fixed his eyes. It was a young man wearing a scarf and a handsome face. He couldn't help but say unexpectedly, "Young City Lord, why are you here?"

He immediately walked forward to the right, sat down opposite the man, and put the bookcase on his back aside.

The young man took a mouthful of porridge and said with a smile: "You don't need to mention the title of Young City Lord. I am just like everyone else, just an ordinary mortal living in this Jiuling underground palace."

Chen Zheng said solemnly: "If it wasn't for the master of the young city to devise a strategy and play around with those who were invaded by evil spirits, I am afraid that the people in the city will be confused. Even if the immortals come to rescue, there will be not many sober people."

Hearing the words, the young man sighed, "Master Chen saved Xue's life. Besides, the master also helped everyone to keep their minds, and he is the benefactor of the whole city."

"Yeah, it was the Master who gathered us in the school and asked me to wait until I read the book of sages and sages before we could avoid the invasion of evil spirits."

At this time, a burly man came over with a bowl of rice porridge and looked at Chen Zheng's expression with incomparable respect.

The diners around were all pricked up, and when they heard this, they all interrupted.

"Master, can reading also protect against those alien demons?"

"Master, are you also a member of the Xian family?"

"That's right, that day the school was full of brilliance, just like fairy magic."

Chen Zheng smiled and said: "Don't listen to the rumors, everyone, how could Chen know the magic of the fairy family, but the vajra art taught by the seniors of the fairy is the magic of the fairy family."

"The Diamond Art seems to be no different from ordinary martial arts? It's just a little more powerful."

"What do you know, we are only practicing the introductory exercises of the Diamond Art, and when we officially enter the first floor, we will be able to cast the fairy spells."

"It's just an introductory exercise, but this entry-level exercise has seven realms. I practiced for a month, and the first realm has not yet entered..."

Chen Zheng saw that everyone's topic had turned to the Diamond Art, and he was slightly relieved. He picked up the rice in front of him, scooped a spoonful, and put it into his mouth.

The noise around him, coupled with the warm fragrance of rice in his mouth, made him narrow his eyes comfortably...