Chapter 208 Arriving at Tianmo Sect Wanbao City

Zhang Xuan turned the novice monk to do physical exercises, and a huge phantom of Kubodhi appeared with nine branches on it.

The nine bitter bodhi branches symbolize that he has reached the ninth level of novice physical training.

Seeing that the phantom of the Tiangang Giant was about to shatter within his body.

Henry Zhang transplanted the Ku Bodhi phantom onto the Tiangang Giant phantom.

A nine-branched Bodhi mark appeared on the forehead of the Tiangang giant's phantom.

The phantom of the Tiangang Giant that was about to collapse finally stabilized.

However, Breaking Arms Hammer struggled even more vigorously.

He hit it with hammer after hammer, trying to break out of his body.

"This hammer is out of control, it's crazy."

Cracks appeared again on the phantom of the Tiangang giant.

Even with the blessing of the phantom of Ku Bodhi, I can hardly hold on now.

Henry Zhang gritted his teeth, and a long witch pattern appeared directly on the back of the Tiangang giant's shadow.

"Bless the body of the witch slave!"

Henry Zhang roared, and the phantom of the Tiangang giant closed its split body again.

At this time, the phantom of the Tiangang giant has nine branches of Kubodhi standing in front, and the witch pattern flowing behind it.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out.

Henry Zhang was running the Tiangang Body Refining Technique at the same time, and the eight mysterious veins were turning together to generate the power of Qi and blood to confront this weapon-breaking hammer.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Henry Zhang felt that he was almost out of gas, and the weapon-breaking hammer finally merged into the shadow of the Tiangang Giant.

Successful.

At this time, Zhang Xuan was relieved to merge the phantom of the Tiangang Giant into one with himself.

At the moment of fusion, a vast force of energy and blood surged out from the left arm, traveling around the bodies and converging in the blood pool.

The blood pool is overflowing with energy.

His physical body became stronger, especially his left arm, almost turning into a real spiritual weapon.

What's even more gratifying is that his level of body refining and foundation building has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

There is only one step left to enter the middle stage of foundation building.

If the army is successfully merged, the rewards will be so generous.

He runs the Tiangang physical training technique.

A phantom of a Tiangang giant appeared in front of him.

I saw the phantom of the Tiangang giant with the nine-branched Bodhi mark on its forehead, witch patterns flowing on its back, and a weapon-breaking hammer in its left hand.

This weapon hammer has faint signs of advanced magic weapons, and it seems to have reached the peak of spiritual weapons.

He had not yet entered the middle stage of body refining and foundation building, but the phantom of the Tiangang Giant in front of him had entered the middle stage of foundation building, and actually walked in front of him.

At this moment, Henry Zhang was so happy that he smiled crookedly.

I thought I would fall short this time and suffer heavy losses.

Unexpectedly, time turned around and the army was successfully merged.

Now, not only has his physical strength been further improved, he is only one step away from the early stage of body refining and foundation building.

And there is also the phantom of the Tiangang Giant, a big killer that has entered the middle stage of foundation building.

How can this not make Henry Zhang happy?

This nine-body return to the origin technique is indeed a heaven-level technique. It actually integrates the Tiangang body training technique, novice body training technique, and the sackcloth shamanism technique that he had practiced before. At this moment, all the various techniques are integrated into one.

The combat power of Tiangang Giant Phantom at this time is estimated to be comparable to that in the later stage of foundation building.

He took back the phantom of the Tiangang Giant.

It took a few more days to adapt and stabilize the current state.

There are only a few days left before the cross-region treasure boat reaches Wanbao City.

In order to practice the Nine Body Returning Art, all the elixirs and spiritual fruits that replenished his energy and blood were used up.

While there was still time, Henry Zhang started to start the stove, planning to refine several batches of Qi and Blood Pills.

three days later.

The cross-domain treasure boat fell, and the entire warehouse shook violently.

Henry Zhang knew that he had arrived at Wanbao City.

There was an indelible smile on his lips.

In the past few days, he has refined six more furnaces of Qi and Blood Pills, producing more than seventy pills.

It is enough for this trip to Tianmoyuan.

"Hall Master Fan, the quality of the Kurosawa mud shipped this time is even better than last time!" An old foundation-building man said complimentarily to the man in black robe.

"If it weren't for our Heavenly Demon Sect being really busy, these Kurosawa Mud would never be sold to outsiders." The man in black robe said with a calm expression.

"Hey, we missed it this time, thanks to my Demon Sect!" The smile on the old man's face became even brighter, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"It's still the same price. Each merit point points to one party. You guys line up to exchange." The man in black robe said to the people below the cross-region treasure boat.

A long queue formed in front of the cross-region treasure boat.

"I want 1000 square meters." The old foundation-building man respectfully handed over an ID card.

The man in black robe took out his ID card, swiped it, and took 1000 merit points.

"I want 2000 square meters."

"I want 800 square meters."

……

The monks in line exchanged their merit points for Blackpool Mud.

In just one hour, less than half of the black swamp mud in the cabin was replaced.

Five rooms buried in the mud of Blackpool were finally exposed.

"Come out." The man in black robe shouted in the direction of the room.

Only then did Henry Zhang and the other five people come out of the room.

The monks who lined up to exchange for the Black Pool Mud looked puzzled. They didn't expect that there was someone else in the Black Pool Mud.

However, they didn't pay much attention to it and continued to be busy collecting the Blackpool Mud in exchange.

The man in black robe looked at Henry Zhang with narrowed eyes.

"I didn't expect that in just two months, my cultivation would reach a further level." The man in black robe was also shocked.

He is indeed a foundation-building monk whom the Holy Son wants to befriend.

Although it was a perfect foundation building, he at least felt a hint of danger from Lao Youtou, Zhang Yuhuai, and Zhang Xuan.

In the Heavenly Demon Sect, he had gone through hundreds of battles and faced many life-and-death situations, and he survived by relying on this amazing intuition.

Zhang Yuhuai was at the peak of his foundation building and close to the Great Perfection. It was not surprising that he felt a dangerous aura.

After all, their cultivation levels are relatively close.

As for Henry Zhang, the son's friend, the danger that made him feel was probably due to the fact that the other party had some great trump card or secret treasure.

But why did this old man, who was unattractive and slovenly and at the first level of Qi Refining, also make him feel dangerous?

Moreover, he even felt that this old man at the first level of Qi Refining was the greatest threat to him.

However, neither side is hostile, and he is only responsible for leading these people into the Demon City.

As for other matters, he will not delve into them until there is no substantial conflict of interest.

Two hours later, all the Blackpool Mud in the cross-region treasure boat was sold out.

The monks who queued up and didn't buy the Blackpool Mud sighed sadly and went back with their heads hanging down in disappointment.

"Next, let's go to the teleportation array." The man in black robe said.

The old oily man twitched his nose and said, "It smells so good, such a fragrant wine."

"Are you talking about the wine in this gourd?" The man in black robe shook the gourd.

"Yes, yes..." The old oily man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"This is Baimui Brewing presented by Wanbao City Brewing House. If you like it, I can give it to you." The man in black robe directly threw the gourd to the old oil man.

Facing this mysterious old man who made him feel extremely dangerous, he didn't mind trying to win over him.

The old oily man took the wine gourd, and the smile on his face overflowed like ripples: "Senior Fan, hehe... why are you so embarrassed... um... good wine, good wine."

"This fellow Taoist, my name is Fan Zhiyi. Since we are both drunk, we can be friends as equals."

"Fan Daoyou, try my laosanshao." The old oily man threw his wine gourd over.