Although the research conclusion has not been reached for thousands of words in front, Zhang Ping has gained a lot from the seven pictures of Qi attached to the longevity tactic.
Because the operation method of Qi in these seven pictures is very different from the ordinary route, if it has a strong foundation, people will act according to law, and the operation route conflict will have to be mad and possessed.
However, all this is easy for Zhang Ping to solve the problem, because Zhang Ping can transfer all his strength to the soul body, and there will be no conflict without any force.
As Zhang Ping completed all the experiments of Qi operation methods in seven pictures, he found that this longevity tactic Qi was very wonderful, but it was very limited to himself.
According to Zhang Ping’s experiment, these seven pictures respectively represent the operation methods of seven forces of fire, water, soil and yin and yang in Jin Mu. Although these seven forces have different attributes, they are still inferior to Zhang Ping’s correction of the formula for many years in terms of attribute purity.
However, the magic of this longevity tactic lies in its excellent effect on gas recovery and injury recovery. Even so, Zhang Ping, who has many years of experience in heterogeneous gas, doesn’t feel very good about this effect.
However, it’s not a waste of time to receive seven kinds of the same root, the same origin and different kinds of vitality training methods at a time. Besides, Zhang Ping always has a feeling that there must be something in those seemingly Oracle characters that he doesn’t know.
I stayed in Yangzhou for seven days in a row, and I turned this longevity tactic inside and out. I knew that there was nothing to go on, and Zhang Ping went to the morning market early this morning.
It’s still exactly the same. Pingshan noodle restaurant is still exactly the same. Morning tea and breakfast are still the same. Zhang Ping is still sitting by the window quietly looking at the bustling crowd around him. He can’t help but sigh: "It won’t be long before the war reignites. I am afraid that there will be no such number of people who drink morning tea in Nanshi every day."
Just then, Zhang Ping’s eyes inadvertently swept away and suddenly found a shouting in the distant bag shop.
When Zhang Ping looked intently, he couldn’t help sighing: "It’s fate to meet in eventful autumn, so let’s have a good relationship."
Zhang Ping threw the tea money with one hand and cried out of the noodle restaurant and walked towards the shop.
Everyone who likes to eat people will definitely not be a fast eater. It can’t be too early when Zhang Ping comes. Therefore, when Zhang Ping walks out of the noodle restaurant, many early stalls have been closed, and the business around him is the hottest. Lao Feng Bao Shop closed even earlier.
At this time, a middle-aged woman with a big waist and a round face was holding a rolling pin and chasing a slim woman.
And a dark, thin, obscene middle-aged man is dressed in powder to help him.
At this time, the middle-aged woman shouted while chasing the woman, "How dare you, an unruly little bitch, feed those cheap little beggars? If I don’t kill you today, you won’t remember anything."
At this time, the middle-aged wretched man was also drinking and cursing: "I used to see you secretly give those two little white-faced beggars a package. What about now?" The two of them have not only been afraid to appear in Yangzhou City for a long time, but also have no place for them. "
Seeing that the young woman turned around and looked at her middle-aged wretched man, she seemed to feel very carefree and continued: "Now the city is full of Xu Ling and Kou Zhong, and they have the audacity to steal from Lord Yuwen. I’m afraid it won’t be long before their heads fall to the ground."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came: "I don’t know if they will die, but I know that if you two don’t stop, you two will die."
As the voice fell, a purple figure suddenly strode in the direction of the three people, and the people on both sides saw that Zhang Ping walked past one by one as if under a spell, so they involuntarily retreated and Zhang Ping made a way.
At this time, the middle-aged woman suddenly shouted, "Where did you come from, a wild Taoist priest? Did you have an affair with this little * *?" Before the words were finished, everyone saw her fat body and flew backwards and landed ten feet away.
At this time, even if the wretched Han Han is stupid, he knows that he met the Wulin personage who said "from the middle to the high". These Wulin personages have knives and swords, and even the official can’t help but say that he is a small civilian.
However, I can see that several officers walked past the wretched man, and his expression suddenly changed from uneasy to sudden. Then he suddenly shouted to the two officers: "Two officers, I am a garrison adult. Two days ago, I appointed a garrison house to be a chef. Lao Feng, there is a Jiang Yang thief who committed a crime. Please ask several people to take it."
After saying this, Lao Feng turned triumphantly to Zhang Ping and looked disdainful as if to say, "See if you have martial arts?" Some people say that you are a Jiang Yang thief or a Jiang Yang thief, and they will catch you if they catch you. "
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly smiled and patted the old Feng before he left. He woke up with a smile on his shoulder and said, "You’d better look at the back first!"
The LaoFeng slightly confused at this time just turned around and suddenly saw that a few coming your honour head to detain the emergence of several bean big blood holes with screaming and crying and crowd chaos, thinking of Zhang Ping’s faint smile in LaoFeng’s eyes was as terrible as a demon.
At this time, Lao Feng turned his head and stammered to Zhang Ping: "A big … chivalrous mistake … will be a misunderstanding …" To be continued.
Chapter three hundred and thirteen Weizhenzhen
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? "
Zhang Ping smiled and asked questions while dialing him to slowly walk towards the only one left with your honour.
Looking at two strands of trembling and wanting to escape, Zhang Ping, the last official, said with a smile, "This brother, look at this bright day. These brothers must have died in vain. They must have ruined the dead before they died, didn’t they?"
Hearing what Zhang Ping said, the last official suddenly shouted, "Don’t look for me. It was Chen Shoubei who tried to kill you. It was Kun and them. I didn’t kill you. Don’t!"
Zhang Ping gently patted him on the shoulder at this time, and he cried as if he had been frightened by something huge and ran wildly towards the distance.
Zhang Ping turned to the old Feng and asked, "How much did it cost you to buy this girl as a concubine?"
That Laofeng had already been frightened by Zhang Ping at this time. Zhang Pinggen was not a martial arts expert, but a Taoist priest who knew something about witchcraft. Therefore, although he didn’t want to talk to Zhang Ping, he replied with trepidation: "Tao … It took a full fifteen strokes for the Taoist villain to …"
At this time, Zhang Ping threw two gold leaves, each with seven or two weights, at the old Feng and said, "What should I do if I give you a hundred and fifty penetration?" Do you understand? "
The old feng took the gold leaf in his mouth and took a bite. Then he frowned and said, "Little people are white!" "
In broad daylight, an official died suddenly and strangely in the street. The first reaction for people and business travelers is to get away from this place quickly. Therefore, the original lively Lao Feng’s shop has lost much popularity at this time, and that Lao Feng immediately ran to Wei Zhenzhen with swagger after winning the gold and said, "You are lucky to have this Taoist priest to buy you."
At this time, the Weizhenzhen suddenly burst into tears at the slightest sign, and then suddenly got up abruptly and silently walked behind Zhang Ping. Zhang Ping shook his head at this, but he turned around and slowly left. At this time, Weizhenzhen followed Zhang Ping like a shadow and slowly disappeared in the dinan.
Zhang Ping walked slowly all the way, but it seemed to have a strange rhythm. Generally speaking, anyone who wants to see Zhang Ping’s pace will consciously treat him as another world person. Then Wei Zhenzhen’s feeling behind Zhang Ping will become stronger and stronger.