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Chapter 4 I want to be a good person

Yanzishan, in Zhang Jing's room,

At this moment, Zhang Jing was sitting on a chair with a little pattern, with two plates in front of him, one big and one small.

A large plate of hot steamed buns, a small plate full of ginseng, polygonatum, wolfberry and other substances.

In the guess in that cave, Zhang Jing couldn't wait to go back and try it.

As soon as I returned to the village, I ordered people to steam a pot of big steamed buns and then bring all the great medicinal herbs in the village to my room.

Unfortunately, there is only so much inventory in the village, and I have sold it to passing caravans some time ago. Of course, the price is naturally higher than usual.

Don’t think that bandits don’t understand the principle of fishing in the terrain. If all the caravans passing by are killed, who dares to pass by?

So, they basically only charge some tolls, and most of the people they grab are passers-by who are alone.

Moreover, they can't afford to offend such large caravans. Not to mention their huge guards, they are not comparable to ordinary small villages.

Even the forces behind them are rarely dared to provoke them. Basically, they pay some tea to those big counterfeit forces.

Small bandit forces like Zhang Jing do not have any birds.

In a word, something must be something to do when you come out.

Zhang Jing first grabbed the steamed buns and didn't eat vegetables. He stuffed one of three mouthfuls into his mouth.

I ate more than a dozen before I stopped.

Then close your eyes and start to feel the qi and blood in your body.

He could only feel very, very weak fluctuations of qi and blood. His guess was similar. These steamed buns can indeed improve qi and blood.

But the improvement speed is very slow, and it will take about a few hours to eat it continuously to get an ordinary ginseng.

However, his digestive ability is not a bottomless pit, so it is impossible for him to continue eating like this.

Zhang Jing thinks that the difference between steamed buns and ginseng is the difference between quantity and quality.

Although there are many steamed buns, it has few energy.

Although ginseng is not big, the energy contained in it is essentially different from steamed buns.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing no longer paid attention to the remaining steamed buns.

Looking at the ginseng in front of him, Zhang Jing took a deep breath and started stuffing it into his mouth.

It tasted a little bitter, but I swallowed it.

In just a short time, the ginseng, Codonopsis pilosula, Polygonum multiflorum and other items on the plate were all inserted into Zhang Jing's stomach.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to consciously guide the essence of qi and blood in his body.

This time the cool air felt grew a lot, and Zhang Jing carefully followed the meridians to the Dantian.

This time the blood and energy did not dissipate, and began to condense in the Dantian.

Finally, Zhang Jing felt some warmth emanating from his dantian.

The seeds of Jingtao's true qi have been completed!

The moment the seed was formed, Zhang Jing felt that his control over his body was stronger.

Feel the true qi emitted from the dantian in the body slowly radiating nourishing blood and energy.

At the same time, it is constantly absorbing the qi and blood in the body to form true qi,

A cycle has been reached.

I feel that the strength in my body is not on the same level as before, and now I am afraid that I can deal with the previous ten selves.

The strength, speed, and physique have all risen to a higher level.

Having true qi and not having true qi are simply incomparable.

With true energy, you will have infinite possibilities.

Zhang Jing wants to try his own strength impatiently.

Soon, Zhang Jing came to his usual martial arts performance venue.

"Swish,"

The long sword slashed horizontally, and the cloak knife's move has long been remembered in my heart.

Each move is stronger than before. This is the bonus brought by the true qi in your body.

The waving sword light splashed everywhere, one knife was faster than the other,

It's almost impossible to see the moves clearly in the human eye.

After a moment, Zhang Jing closed the knife.

Then, he gathered all his strength and clapped his palms on a tree trunk next to him.

The fallen leaves on it fell one after another, and some traces could be seen from the place where the palm fell.

Zhang Jing nodded with satisfaction.

It is worthy of my admiration for my internal skills and mental skills, and it is indeed well-known.

However, with his current strength, he is still not good at dealing with the people in Sanlangzhai.

Based on their current strength, they are at least second-rate masters, with blood and energy all over their bodies connected.

After all, the Blood Hand Wolf broke the tendons and veins of the whole body that were almost the same as his before with one palm.

Now I can't do it myself.

At this time, the sunset had dyed the sky a little red.

The subordinates who went out to look for people in the morning have basically returned.

He looked like he went out to find a place to stroll around.

Zhang Jing didn't care. This was just his temporary residence.

Even if we want to establish power in the future, we will never ask for these lazy bandits.

In the early morning, Zhang Jing sat cross-legged on the boulder.

If you touch the true qi, you can really feel the strength of the true qi.

This feeling of becoming stronger little by little is very similar to playing games in the previous life and upgrading monsters.

He is willing to accept it

Unfortunately, I tried the feeling of rapid growth of blood and blood when I swallowed the medicinal materials yesterday.

Now, calm down and practice, it is like an ant walking.

The speed is far from each other.

If you continue practicing like this, you may not be able to reach the highest level of Jingtao Gong for twenty years.

It seems that it still needs to be piled up with medicinal materials.

Zhang Jing thought to himself how to get enough medicine.

Only medicinal materials with a total of more than ten years can be called great medicine.

Yesterday he also tried it. The medicinal materials that have been growing up for several years cannot be compared with those of the big medicine.

Most of the circulating materials on the market are medicinal materials under ten years of age.

There are not many medicinal materials that can be called big medicines. It can be said that they will be sold out as soon as they are taken on the market.

After all, this is something that can silence and nourishes the body very much.

Many people with conditions, rich people will buy them to nourish the roots and bones of young children from childhood.

It will be of great help to future martial arts practice.

Unfortunately, Yanzi Mountain does not produce medicinal materials, and even if it can grow, it is not easy to find.

It seems that I can only rob it!

Just thinking,

A voice came from behind, "Chief, leader, there is a passing caravan at the foot of the mountain."

Zhang Jing looked back and said,

"Which company has seen it clearly?"

"I see the flags they are slapping, it seems to be the caravan of the Huang family,"

The person who came was still breathless when he spoke.

"Niu San, call the brothers down and take a look,"

"Oh," Niu San ran back and called out.

Since the men of his men came back yesterday, Zhang Jing gave instructions and no longer had to patrol the mountain.

Anyway, it’s just a formality, and people are buried by themselves, and they even find a hammer.

They were ordered by themselves to keep a close eye on the passing caravans below, especially those who made medicinal materials.

Zhang Jing also wants to be a good person. If he can buy it with money, everyone will naturally be happy.

If not, Zhang Jing can only be a bad person.
Chapter completed!
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