Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

Lu Ci's words were full of sarcasm. Northeasterners couldn't stand being provoked at the wine table. They all changed their target of fire from Zhang Zhiwei to Lu Ci. They wanted to kill him first.

Lu Ci is a man of his own words. If someone else drinks one drink, he will drink four. When this Northeastern man sees him, he will say, "What's wrong with this?" Double, eight cups.

Not long after, after several rounds of drinking, there were a few drunk guys on the table.

"Father and son go into battle to fight tiger brothers. The Lu family is no weaker than others. Dabi, go ahead and kill these Northeastern little Karami!!"

Zhang Zhiwei slapped Lu Ren on the back and pushed him to the forefront. He could fall down on the wine table, but he couldn't act coyly.

then……

Lu Ren, who was no weaker than anyone else, came on.

Lu Ren, who was no weaker than anyone else, fell down.

Then Lu Jin was pushed forward again.

"It's your turn, Lao Lu, you will protect the glory of the four major families. Hurry, drink, drink them to death!"

Lao Lu is a reckless man, and he likes to go completely crazy when encountering difficult things, such as the time I killed Lao Tianshi in Longhu Mountain.

Now that he's drunk, the sleeping beast in his body has awakened, and he's drinking without fear.

Wang Ai cheered him on from behind. After all, Lu Jin fell, and he would have to protect the glory of the four major families.

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The bonfire party lasted until early morning.

The lobby of the inn was filled with wine jars, almost emptying the owner's wine cellar.

Everyone who had a drinking party last night was densely numb and fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a fire inside and a kang burning, so it was very warm. If they were outside, most of them would freeze to death.

Zhang Zhiwei patted his head, shook his head vigorously, stepped over the bodies of Guan Shihua and others lying on the ground, and walked towards the guest room of the inn.

Wang Ai followed behind with staggering steps, smiling foolishly:

"Senior Brother Zhang, we are so powerful, we drank them all down!"

"..." Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him. In fact, after Lu Jin collapsed, Wang Ai was not good at drinking. Every time someone asked him to drink, he would ramble on and on, and would not drink for a long time. Fish in a cup.

Later, no one asked him to drink. They all concentrated their firepower on Zhang Zhiwei. Zhang Zhiwei fought against the others alone and defeated them all by himself.

However, although Wang Ai raised fish, Zhang Zhiwei didn't have much objection. After all, the fat man was drunk, who would pay the bill?

You can't really expect to earn two yuan from a business trip and Guan Shihua will pay for it!

"Fat man, go and buy the order!" He patted Wang Ai on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhang!"

Wang Ai said quickly, and then went to pay the bill without any reluctance.

Having more money is also a kind of ability. Every time he pays a bill, he feels that he is not useless. He is also a very capable and valuable person. He likes this feeling very much.

Zhang Zhiwei continued to go upstairs and drank so many people in one go that even he felt a little drunk.

"Don't be too greedy for good wine; it's better to be drunk than to be drunk."

Zhang Zhiwei feels that this state is just right. If he drinks a little more, he will be too high.

When he walked into the room, it was rare for him not to practice, so he lay down on the bed, ready to take a vacation for himself. He would not study anymore today and have a good rest.

However, his Jing Gong has reached the fifth level. Even if he does not practice meditation, the Qi in his body will automatically circulate, but it will not be converted into life cultivation.

In the early morning of the next day, while Zhang Zhiwei was sleeping, a powerful Qi suddenly erupted from his body, as if something exploded inside his body.

He suddenly woke up from the bed, his expression was a little confused at first, and then he suddenly felt happy.

"In this situation, the "National Preceptor" has made a great contribution!"

He quickly looked inside his body, and soon discovered that the liver wood and kidney water in the five elements of the human body had been successfully harmonized.

The two are like Tai Chi circles, with a sense of harmony of yin and yang.

He couldn't help but admire: "Well done to the 'National Master', he has taken a step further in sorting out the five elements of the human body."

Previously, the heart fire and lung metal were harmonized, and he could control whether the two qi would grow into yang and five thunder reactions, or whether they would aggregate into an ordinary qi.

Now that the liver wood and kidney water have been adjusted, although he has not practiced the five yin thunders, the five yin thunders and the five yang thunders only have different attributes, but the basic principles are still the same. It is expected that he can also control the growth and aggregation of the five yin thunders.

"The Five Thunders of Yang and the Five Thunders of Yin cannot be practiced at the same time. The main reason is that the five elements are in conflict. It is necessary to complete the method of harmonizing the spleen and earth in the Five Thunders Zhengfa to neutralize the two forces."

"Now that the metal fire and kidney water in my body have been reconciled, even if there is no method to reconcile the spleen and earth, practicing two thunder methods at the same time will not have any impact on me."

"Even after I reach the realm of Yin Wu Lei, I can try to merge with Yang Wu Lei to create a Four Thunder Method!"

Zhang Zhiwei said to himself, already having the idea of ​​learning the Yin Wulei in his mind.

Yang's five thunders are powerful and unparalleled, and are good at attacking.

The five thunders of Yin are thick and turbid, and they are good at guarding.

The combination of yin and yang, not to mention invincible, is definitely a first-class magical skill in the world, and its power is even far superior to the eight magical skills of later generations.

No matter how powerful the Eight Wonders are, they are always formed by people of later generations using some unknown means to comprehend things left by the masters of their predecessors.

The complete Five Thunder Zhengfa is a masterpiece left by the ancestral Celestial Master Zhang Daoling himself. It has been passed down from generation to generation and is only mastered by the Celestial Master in the world.

Needless to say, there is no need to elaborate on the value of this great killing technique of subduing demons and protecting the Tao.

"The two thunders of yin and yang are combined into one, and the power will probably not be lower than that of a sword across the world, but how to learn it?" An idea flashed in Zhang Zhiwei's mind - go to his master uncle Zhang Shoucheng to learn it!

But then, he gave up this plan.

This is because when someone is taught half of the Five Thunder Methods, the Master will leave a restriction on the recipient's dharma basket to prevent it from being taught outside.

This restriction is very powerful, and I haven't heard of anyone who can break it. Therefore, even though the Five Thunders Zhengfa is extremely powerful and there are many people who care about it, it has never been leaked for more than a thousand years.

As for why Zhang Chulan Huiyang Wulei in later generations...

This is because Zhang Huaiyi has realized the origin of Qi body and can crack all means composed of Qi like a god.

Therefore, he was able to ignore the impact of the ban and secretly teach Zhang Chulan the Golden Light Curse and Yang Wu Lei.

"With this restriction, even if he wants to pass it on, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass it on. If he wants to learn the 'Five Thunders of Yin', he has to find a master!"

Zhang Zhiwei frowned, and then something happened in his mind.

"By the way, when I entered the realm of Inner Saint and Outer King, Master once gave me some advice and asked me to harmonize the five elements of the human body according to the instructions he gave."

"Now that I have reconciled part of it, it should be reasonable and reasonable to ask him for the 'Yin Wu Lei' as a reward. I just have to find a good way and not be reckless."

Zhang Zhiwei thought carefully about whether it was feasible, but just thinking about it made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Under normal circumstances, he would be 70% to 80% sure of getting this thing.

But this time he left the mountain without authorization. I'm afraid the master is still angry and his anger is still lingering. In this case, I'm afraid the consequences won't be too good if I go to him to ask for Yin Wu Lei.

"If you want to get the 'Five Thunders of Yin', you must have your master's anger dissipated!"

Zhang Zhiwei was thinking in his mind whether he should go to his master to apologize to him as soon as he returned to the mountain. After all, whether he would change or not was another matter, but he had to have a positive attitude towards admitting his mistakes.

With the master's character, he would probably only receive small punishments and big warnings, but how could he actually send him spiraling into the sky with a flying sword? !

"Zhizhizhi..."

At this time, an impatient voice came from the small human body world.

Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into it, and soon he saw the "National Master" with a face that looked like he was asking for credit.

"Zhizhizhi..."

I have finished blending liver wood and kidney water!

Quick, quick, use the true fire of Samadhi to get rid of the hidden dangers of resentment in my body. This is what you promised me, but you can't break your promise.

The "National Master" was so anxious that he jumped up and down and screamed.

When it realized that the resentment in itself was getting heavier and heavier, and had even reached the point of affecting itself, it became anxious and sped up the process of regulating kidney water and liver wood, hoping to complete it quickly so as to eradicate the hidden dangers, but it had always been A little bit off.

But this time Zhang Zhiwei chose to relax and have a good night's rest after drinking too much.

This night, he did not practice. The flow of the five elements in his body was less disturbed by his own consciousness. He let nature take its course, and the balance of water and wood, which had always been a bit close, was actually hindered again, and it was completed smoothly.

This made the "National Master" extremely excited, and he couldn't wait to summon Zhang Zhiwei, asking him to fulfill his promise and get rid of the resentment in his body.

The evil spirit of resentment in the "National Master" had reached the point where it had to be exterminated. Zhang Zhiwei stopped playing with it and reminded:

"You've been eating a lot of people during this period, and if you want to completely remove the root of resentment, I'm afraid you'll have to suffer some pain. Please bear with it a little longer!"

"Zhizhizhi..."

What if you eat the most bitter of hardships, become a master, and suffer a little bit of the true fire of samadhi?

The "National Master" nodded hurriedly, but in fact he didn't mean what he said. He said one thing, but in his heart he was thinking that after the balance of water and wood was reconciled, his strength had improved a lot, and his control over the five elements had further deepened.

Hiding this in advance, a gentleman hides his weapon in his body, and waits for the time to move. He will continue to hide his strength first, and when he has coordinated all the five elements and completely mastered them, he can use this as a foundation to suddenly attack the big-faced thief, suppress him, turn against the guest, and occupy the body. .

When the time comes, give him some shitty national master Dangdang, and arrange all the dirty work for him. He will also be asked to examine himself three times a day, and if nothing happens, he will go inside and give him a slap...

Perhaps due to the increase in strength, the "National Master" was very excited and thought more for a while.

But it never expected that these thoughts would be read by Zhang Zhiwei through his heart.

"Good guy, I've been doing so well these days, I almost forgot. This is a rebellious guy who wants to rebel all the time."

Zhang Zhiwei secretly laughed in his heart, but he was not afraid. When he was prepared, using the power in his body to resist him was undoubtedly as ridiculous as relying on the results of divination to resist fate.

"It's just that I built myself a Five Fingers Mountain..."

Zhang Zhiwei secretly said a word, without revealing it, and began to help the "National Master" clean up the resentment in his body, but the way he did it was a little rough.

I saw him manifesting his true form in the small world of the human body, waving his hand and shooting out a stream of three-flavored true fire, which hit the "National Master".

The "National Master" suddenly felt a bulging pain all over his body, and his whole body began to emit waves of cold black air.

Seeing this black energy, the "National Master" felt a chill in his heart. He had only vaguely felt it before, but now he finally saw it. He quickly hugged Yuan Shouyi and tried his best to support him.

When the three-flavored real fire came, the "National Master" could hold on tight at first, but soon, it was burned everywhere, and the lightning in the golden pupils sometimes weakened and sometimes became strong.

Almost instinctively, it held its head and ran around in the small world of the human body, trying to escape.

But Zhang Zhiwei didn't give it a chance, he just grabbed it in his hand and burned it like a torch.

Groups of black energy emerged, and more resentment was burned out, turning into twisted and grotesque faces, roaring unwillingly.

They wanted to return to the body of the "National Master", but everything was in vain under the burning of the three flavors of true fire, and they soon turned into fuel and disappeared into ashes.

One thing waxed and another waxed and waned, and not long after, the ferocious resentment on the "National Master" was much lessened.

And Zhang Zhiwei is like making steel, burning over and over again.

Soon, the "National Master" was burned to the point of fainting, and the black energy no longer gushed out from his body, but Zhang Zhiwei did not stop and continued to burn.

He didn't stop until the soul of the "National Master" was burned to the point of becoming thin, but no black energy came out again.

Maintaining the same action as before, he reached out his hand that glowed with blue light, and tapped it gently between the "National Master's" eyebrows.

Then he clapped his hands, threw the "National Master" aside casually, and said.

"Okay, the evil spirit has been pulled out!"

"Zhizhizhi..."

The "National Master" shouted feebly and opened his eyes, only to see that the eyes that were gushing with electric light had dimmed and had no light.

It glanced at Zhang Zhiwei and seriously suspected that the big-faced thief was secretly suppressing it.

However, now that the situation is stronger than human beings, it does not make any announcements and just silently writes it down in the small notebook in its heart, so it can only make a big settlement later.

Then, with a movement of its body, it jumped into Jiang Palace, the heart of the small world of the human body, and began to restore itself.

It is the true state of the heart, which can be restored to its greatest extent in the heart. It can feel the warmth filling the limbs and bones, moistening the places burned by the three flavors of true fire.

Keeping his promise and solving hidden dangers for the "National Master", Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes. He didn't practice last night and had a long rest. He felt refreshed.

This refreshing feeling is not physical. Meditation can restore oneself more than sleeping. It is spiritual refreshing.

Letting go of some things will make you feel more relaxed.

Zhang Zhiwei stood up and pushed out the door. He was about to go down to get some breakfast when he suddenly felt a vibration coming from the ground.

The vibration was like an earthquake, as if there was a giant beast underground, using its back to violently arch the ground, trying to break out of the ground.

Zhang Zhiwei paused and stared in the direction of Changbai Mountain's dragon veins.

Although he couldn't see anything at this distance, he inexplicably felt a terrible sound coming from that direction, like a dying dragon roaring and its sharp teeth biting the iron bars.

"Is the trapped dragon going to ascend to heaven?"

Zhang Zhiwei moved and headed towards the land of dragon veins.