Molting! That's right, the ice silkworm now has obtained the various poison poisons provided by Zhang Jun, as well as the dream world catalyzed by the catalyzed by the dream world, as if it accelerated its growth rate and reached the standard of secondary development at one time. It actually shed a layer of its skin in a short time. Zhang Jun was also shocked when he saw this scene, because there were two ice silkworms in front of Zhang Jun at that time, one of them was petrified. When Zhang Jun observed it with the nightmare eye, he realized that one of them was actually the dead skin of the ice silkworm.

The ice silkworm is indeed a alien species in the world. It not only has cold poison that can rival innate true qi, but also has rare and valuable things. It is able to continue to grow. After a long growth and molting, it is even less important. It can be said to be a precious poison with infinite potential. If there is a sect like the Tang Sect that dominates the magic of poisonous gu in this world, if you learn that Zhang Jun has such poisonous substances, you will definitely find it at all costs. It is entirely because if this ice silkworm falls into the hands of a master Gu practitioner or a drugmaker, it is no less than a peerless sword falling into the hands of a top swordsman, producing terrifying lethality like a combination of bullets and guns. []

However, Zhang Jun did not know how to raise a poison, and did not know how to refine poison. After the ice silkworm molted, he could only communicate and control it with the Nightmare Seal again. However, Zhang Jun suddenly discovered that the nightmare Seal was hit by the ice silkworm that had just shedded, but he could not resist at all. He completely disappeared into it and directly entered the spiritual center of the ice silkworm, making it a pet of his own. In fact, if it weren't for the excessive thoughts contained in the cold poison of the ice silkworm, which even affected the growth of the ice silkworm's own mental power, the ice silkworm might have become a spiritual beast with great sanity under the catalysis of Zhang Jun, but now it can only become a wild beast with some spirituality.

"Haha! With this ice silkworm, I think I will have an extra cheater to practice in the future!" Zhang Jun sighed in his heart. You must know that this ice silkworm is the biggest auxiliary tool for purifying his own thoughts. Although the ice distractions brought out are a bit troublesome, in general, it still does not hide the merits.

"So, it turns out that the reason why A Zi succeeded in the plot is that she is 80% in the period of the ice silkworm's shell fading. It seems that the reason why Zhuang Juxian's skills suddenly increased in a short period of time was that he had ice internal strength without fear of all poisons. I am afraid that the essence of the ice silkworm during the shell fading was absorbed by him by chance. Then A Zi just used this silkworm's shed to practice the magic method of transformation. No wonder the ice silkworm was transformed by it and its strength did not increase at all. Instead, Zhuang Juxian was bitten and his skills improved greatly, which was comparable to Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Zhang Jun looked at the silkworm molt. The silkworm molt was still as crystal clear as jade, like an carefully carved jade silkworm. If Zhang Jun had not had the insight, he would not have seen that this was a silkworm molt. He thought it was a real ice silkworm that appeared vividly. But it was already hollow, leaving only various thoughts and some residual Meng Yuanli. Zhang Jun didn't bother to absorb it and threw it aside. On the contrary, the original ice silkworm was controlled by Zhang Jun like an arm and finger, parasitized on himself, connected with his own breath, swallowing and spitting the true energy transmitted from Zhang Jun's body, and then filtered it to Zhang Jun to allow the two to promote each other.

After doing all this, Zhang Jun's eyes burst out with a dazzling blood light and a cold white light. He pointed his hands together as a knife. A fire-like true energy suddenly appeared in his left hand, burning an iron rod like a red one, bursting out like a flame-like furnace. The right hand was completely opposite. A layer of white frost condensed on it, as if it was carefully carved by thousands of years of Xuan Ice. With one wave and one move, a sharp cold wind condensed a layer of ice armor about an inch thick on the ground.

One ice and one fire, Zhang Jun actually understood the internal power of ice and fire. With such cultivation, how could a master resist it? However, this scene lasted for less than three breaths. The vision of Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the entanglement of ice and fire all disappeared. Only a pair of cold eyes revealed a strong look of fatigue, as if the three breaths just now were like three days and three nights.

"Hey!" Zhang Jun sighed after a long time, "Sure enough, these two completely opposite true qi thoughts still cannot be integrated with each other, unless he can divide these thoughts hidden in true qi more deeply, so that the pure attribute side represented by this thought is separated from the other side representing his own thoughts. At that time, he can control the integration and communication of the two completely different true qi properties."

Zhang Jun was extremely tired. He just wanted to experiment with whether he could use two completely different attributes of true qi. With the characteristics of his own dream demon, he directly changed the composition of the thoughts in the true qi, and simulated the hot killing intentions in the blood of the Qilin and the thoughts contained in the cold poison of the ice silkworm, so that the two would appear together, but the painful thing happened next.

Adjusting the composition of this idea is simple, but in fact, it actually happens to Zhang Jun, just like changing his worldview and life outlook. Although it is just a simulation, Zhang Jun can still feel that two different ideas, the idea of ​​freezing all things as calm as ice, and the hot thought of the violent beast nature in the blood of the Qilin, seemingly, two personalities appear instantly, and a kind of effect is produced like a splash of water into boiling oil. For a moment, a large number of spirits appeared in his mind, but a large amount of spirit was consumed unnecessary in the three breaths. Moreover, this consumption was consumed by himself, just like his left hand and his right hand, and in the end, no matter who wins, he will be bruised and swollen.

It seems that when you reach the innate realm, although your martial arts are already very high, you can still be proud of your dream demon's potential. After all, this innate is only a level of use of your dream energy into true qi. The power of your dream demon is your original ability. Just like this time, if you can control and change the composition of your thoughts at will, or even mix another thought into the already formed thoughts, or let two completely opposite thoughts influence and balance each other, then you will not only not be affected, but also gain stronger abilities and strength.

As for later, the ability of the dream demon can even analyze the existence of thoughts in other people's bodies, trigger changes in other people's own spiritual thoughts, absorb other people's thoughts or condense their beliefs. Although these abilities are all their own guesses, they now seem to be not out of reach.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun restored his exhausted energy while continuing to condense his true qi. The Yijin Jing also re-cultivated from the most fundamental first cycle of the cycle, deepened his foundation, and strived to accumulate strength. This is the best way for him to break through to the Bai-level Futu.

So when the world was in a turbulent manner, Zhang Jun was safely practicing in this northern country, cultivating the Yijin Sutra, striving to enter the Bai-level Futu as soon as possible and achieve the innate perfection.

Just as Zhang Jun was constantly practicing hard in the northern country, the martial arts world in the Central Plains in the southern China were full of climaxes and disputes. First, the life experience of Qiao Feng in Xingzi Lin was revealed, making Bei Qiao Feng, who was once known as one of the two great heroes in the world, the target of public criticism. Then there were rumors that Qiao Feng was harming his friends, killing relatives, and killing his masters. In the end, he broke into Juxian Villa where heroes gathered and killed all directions. This series of things caused a sensation in the entire Central Plains martial arts world, and then Qiao Feng seemed to escape between heaven and earth. Although someone once said that he had met Qiao Feng in Dali, in fact, when someone actually went to investigate, he found that not to mention Qiao Feng, even Qiao Feng's hair was not found.

Just when everyone thought the world was about to calm down for a while, a sudden invitation made the whole world boil. Mr. Su Xinghe of Xiaoyao Sect invited JJ Wu Lin to participate in the Zhenlong chess game together. If there is a breakdown, there will be a reward. The name Su Xinghe of Xiaoyao Sect is actually not very famous, but if it is another person's name, I believe that as long as he is a person in the martial arts world and no one has ever heard of it, that person is the king of hell against the god Xue. This person is known as the king of hell, and he has a skill and skill to return to the spring and it is hard to find.

, and he has a superb position in the world. Although his martial arts skills are not high, no one dares to touch him in the world. Because of his unparalleled medical skills, people in the martial arts world will inevitably suffer injuries. If they offend Doctor Xue at that time, they will lose their life. But they are the famous Doctor Xue and his master. From him, they know that it is Su Xinghe. It can be imagined that this old senior Su Xinghe is definitely a hidden strong man. Even if he doesn't know why he is repaid, it is necessary to participate in this game for the sake of Doctor Xue.

Zhang Jun sat aside, eating duck soup noodles in his mouth, and listening to the gangsters around him who were not of third-rate warriors, vividly talking about martial arts secrets that they heard from somewhere. Although these so-called secrets have long been rumored to be like, even so, it is enough for Zhang Jun to know what happened recently. It is quite interesting to hear these three-way characters saying that they don’t know what martial arts anecdotes they have become.

"Master! Give me two bowls of plain noodles!" A honest shout suddenly made Zhang Jun pay attention to the owner of this voice, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, nostrils, wind, thick lips, ugly appearance, and a male erotic limit. He could be called Feng Jie among men. But what is even more unacceptable is that he was actually bald, bum! It was not that Zhang Jun had any special discrimination against bald, it was entirely because of the honor and the bald hairstyle, wearing a cloth robe, and a string of huge rosary beads hanging. What's more surprising is that he had a big jade bead ring on his hand. The whole combination really created a sense of incongruity, which made Zhang Jun couldn't help but think of Brother Cialis, and almost sprayed out the noodles that he had eaten.

"Waiter, I'll give me a bowl of braised broiler soup and oily noodles." A familiar voice made Zhang Jun stunned. He raised his head and saw a purple look. A Zi, why did she come here? It's really where we meet in life! Even Zhang Jun, a person who doesn't believe in fate, couldn't help but sigh that the things in this world are really wonderful, as if there was a silk thread pulling everyone's trajectory. Unexpectedly, after snatching the Divine Wood King Cauldron from A Zi, he met the other party again after several months.

A Zi seemed to have happened to be with the ugly little monk, but it was obvious that A Zi didn't seem to be doing it by chance, but she wanted to make up the little monk. While watching A Zi keep pranking the little monk, Zhang Jun finished the third bowl of duck soup noodles in his hand.

At this moment, A Zi accidentally glanced at Zhang Jun, and immediately lost her complexion, as if she had seen some ghost. However, A Zi's face had not yet changed, and a fierce voice suddenly changed A Zi's face from blue to white, pale.

"Sister Sister, it turns out you are here too!"

"We kill two birds with one stone today, and Master will definitely be happy."

Four burly men suddenly appeared behind A Zi. One of them had extremely strong beards on his face, but the woman among them had red hair and white face as white as pink. The one on the left had white face and white beards, and the last one was a bald man with a horizontal flesh. The four of them had their own characteristics, but behind A Zi, they set off A Zi very weak.

Four Birds of Xingsu! Those are the four second-generation masters of Xingsu Sect, and they are called Xingsu Beasts together with the Seven Beasts of Xingsu. Of course, this is just a secret curse when A Zi was fine. In fact, if other factors were abandoned, the name of this senior sister was really not worthy of her name. Xingsu Sect has always regarded strength as the most respected one, but A Zi has relied on the love of the old monster Xingsu Ding Chunqiu to get to the top. Even Zhai Xingzi, the strongest Dead Ghost Brother, did not dare to touch A Zi, but in fact, in addition to a few poisonous techniques and hidden weapons, A Zi's skills are really terrible. She can only be called a third-rate to second-rate level, and can barely be able to get involved in the acquired realm.

But just when A Zi was panicked, Zhang Jun suddenly changed color, and a fishy and sweet fragrance suddenly appeared in this small teahouse noodle restaurant. Although Zhang Jun did not have the essence, he could also know that this strange fragrance was definitely not a good thing, especially when the ice silkworm on his body suddenly became excited.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, all the diners in the noodle restaurant suddenly fell down, but their faces looked extremely rosy, as if they were peach blossoms on their faces. But in Zhang Jun's perception, these people died without a break in a short period of time.

"After all, man! Who is the one who is so cruel!" Zhang Jun shouted loudly, but a person suddenly appeared beside A Zi. He suddenly pointed A Zi and the little monk's acupoints and said, "A Zi! Do you still remember who I am?"
Chapter completed!