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The thirteenth poison plan

The two stopped almost at the same time and looked at each other, their eyes locked in mid-air. When they came back to their senses, Zhao Zheng took the lead to break the calm, clasping his fists and saying: "Palace Master Wang, I didn't expect to meet you here. I don't know.

Where are you going?"

It turns out that the man Zhao Zheng met was surnamed Wang, and his full name was Wang Meng. He was the master of the Abacus Hall, and was responsible for managing the accounts of the Taishan Sect. He was considered the accountant of the Taishan Sect. The kung fu he learned was very special.

There is a kind of fingering technique called "Shen Suan Zhi". The moves are very subtle and difficult to dodge. He uses the "Shen Suan Finger" Kung Fu, and his nickname is also called "Shen Suan Zi", but there is a difference between "Zi" and "Zi".

In addition to his strong fingering skills, this person is also very good at calculating accounts. His abacus fingers are as fast as flying and he never makes mistakes, which is why he won the good job of being the master of the abacus hall.

Because Wang Meng was good at using the skills of his fingers and his sword skills were mediocre, he never wore a sword on weekdays, which made him feel relaxed.

The fingering method of divine calculation is the same as Cangsong Sword Technique. It is also a famous skill in Taishan Sect, but it is not as well-known as Cangsong Sword Technique. For a major sect like Taishan Sect, which is the master of the five mountains, there will never be only one or two in the sect.

There are many martial arts secrets in the Taishan sect. There is a hall called Zangjing Hall. This hall is responsible for preserving martial arts secrets. There are hundreds of martial arts secrets in the hall.

Not to mention studying, even reading it from beginning to end would take a year and a half.

There are also several small tasks for Wang Meng, but they are all insignificant tasks, and Zhao Zheng has no intention of doing them at all.

Hearing Zhao Zheng's words, Wang Meng squeezed out a smile. He cupped his fists and said in return, "Elder Zhao, I'm telling you the truth. The place I want to go is the place you just walked out of."

"Lengxiangju?" Zhao Zheng asked.

"That's right, it's Lengxiangju. I want to talk to the owner of Lengxiangju, 'Miss Ling'er,' about some 'private matters.'" Wang Meng intentionally or unintentionally emphasized the words "Miss Ling'er" and "private matters."

When most people call Yu Ling'er, they usually use honorific titles such as Yu Hall Master. Only a few people who are very close to her will call her Ling'er. Wang Meng calls Yu Ling'er Miss Ling'er, which is obviously

It shows that he is very close to Yu Ling'er. As for the word "private matters", it is even more intriguing.

Zhao Zheng heard the implication of Wang Meng's words and smiled secretly. He felt that Wang Meng's current behavior was like a male animal using his urine to draw a circle for its territory, which was a bit boring. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhao Zheng

Misunderstanding and trouble, he smiled and said: "I see, if that's the case, I won't delay your private affairs with Hall Master Yu. You don't need to worry about me, just go to Lengxiangju. I want to go home for dinner now, my

Home is already in sight." After saying that, he pointed to the gate of Chaoyangju opposite.

"I wish you a good meal tonight and say goodbye." Wang Meng obviously had no intention of continuing the conversation.

"Farewell." Zhao Zheng said. He took steps again, passed by Wang Meng, and headed towards the gate of Chaoyangju.

Wang Meng also took steps, but he walked very slowly. After taking only two steps, he stopped again, turned around, and glanced at Zhao Zheng's back, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a sinister look.

The cold light is like an unsheathed sword, like the snow in winter.

Zhao Zheng didn't take Wang Meng seriously and walked all the way home.

That night, the system beep sounded on time, reminding him that all dungeon functions had been unlocked.

His spirits were lifted, he immediately closed the doors and windows, opened the dungeon alone, skillfully selected the long-term quiet room in the Geng and other dungeons, clicked on the black iron wood and other training auxiliary materials, and couldn't wait to start the dungeon.

He plunged in. His vision went dark, the real world disappeared from his side, and his surroundings changed places. When he regained his footing, he was already in another world.

The long-term quiet room looks basically the same as the other two quiet rooms. It is an octagonal space surrounded by brick walls, but the color of the walls has changed slightly. The walls here are earthy brown. These quiet rooms

They seem to be distinguished by wall color.

After two months of absence, Zhao Zheng once again came to the space in the dungeon. He suddenly felt nostalgic. Instead of rushing to practice, he walked all the way to the wall, stretched out his hand to touch the wall, and walked around the octagonal room for a long time.

Circle. He stayed in the long quiet room for a while, then walked back to the place where the black iron wood was stored, picked up the palm-sized piece of wood, and then walked to the middle of the quiet room with the black iron wood and meditated.

Start practicing.

Cultivation is hard yet simple. Before he knew it, he spent a whole day in the dungeon, and he never left his original position during this day. If he had been in the first two quiet rooms, he would have been teleported back now.

He has entered the real world, but now he still stays in this copy space and has not left. This is the benefit of the long-term quiet room. In this quiet room, he can practice for two full days!

In the real world, it is inevitable to be interfered by all aspects. There is not much time for practicing in a day, but in this copy space, there is a lot of time for practicing, and no one will disturb you.

Zhao Zheng had been sitting for a whole day and felt a little tired. He stopped practicing and stood up. In order to stretch his muscles and bones, he performed the grappling boxing technique twice and the Qiankun within the sleeves on the same spot. This time

His body finally felt light. He rested for a while, took a satiety pill, drank some water, and then started a long practice.

This kind of long-term and uninterrupted practice has made obvious progress. After the two-day practice process, Zhao Zheng found that the internal strength of Mu Yuan in his body had grown significantly. After such a long period of practice, the Mu Yuan in his body had grown significantly.

The internal force has begun to take shape and has certain special effects. Now when he punches and raises his legs, the strong wind has some green light. These rays are Mu Yuan's internal force. With this third internal force, he

The power of the move has obviously increased.

If he suffers internal injuries again in the future, in addition to taking elixirs, he can also use the internal energy of Mu Yuan to perform exercises to heal the injury. This will undoubtedly make the recovery much faster, so this kind of internal energy of Mu Yuan is very useful.

After finishing his practice, Zhao Zheng left the long-term quiet room and returned to the real world. He spent two full days in the long-term quiet room. But the real world still stayed at the time when he entered. It was still a long silent night outside.

.There is a faint summer breeze coming through the cracks in the window, and the tireless howling of summer insects can also be heard.

Zhao Zheng entered the dungeon for the first time today, and he still has four chances to enter the dungeon. If he is willing, he can stay in the long-term quiet room for eight days at a stretch! But he did not do so, he was impatient and couldn't bear it.

Hot Tofu, there is no need to rush to continue practicing. He unlocked two dungeons last time, and there is another dungeon that he has not entered.

The other dungeon is called Xuanyang Spring. As the name suggests, there is a spring in the dungeon. This spring water has the special effect of removing impurities from the body, which can consolidate the cultivation of the sixth-level Tianwu people, prevent impurities from growing in the body again, and always maintain the "light body"

"Yan"'s body has a great effect on the sixth-level heavenly warriors.

Zhao Zheng clicked on the system interface in his mind and entered the Xuanyangquan copy and arrived in another space. After he stood still, he raised his eyes and looked around, taking stock of the surrounding situation.

This is a large cave. It is said to be a cave, but there are no passages around it. It is a purely closed space. It is surrounded by rugged stone walls, and every stone has edges and corners hanging on the stone walls.

The dim yellow light of some ever-burning lamps illuminates the cave into a hazy dreamy color. In the center of the cave, there is a steaming hot spring. The hot spring is surging on its own. There are several protrusions on the water and several streams of spring water.

It is surging enthusiastically, stirring endlessly, setting off layers of waves on the water.

The cave is just an environment, and this spring is the top priority of this copy.

Zhao Zheng was not polite. After seeing enough, he immediately took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of big pants, and jumped into the spring water. When he entered the water, he secretly used Qinggong, and there was no splash at all.

It's like nothing.

The temperature of the spring water is very high, at least 60 degrees. If it were an ordinary person, he would have screamed from the hot water, but Zhao Zheng didn't care at all and relied on his tough skin to withstand the scalding temperature of the water.

He swam in the spring for a while, found a place with stone steps and sat down, quietly accepting the baptism of the hot spring. He closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while. Apart from being extremely hot, the spring water was nothing more special.

He felt it. He soaked in the spring water for a long time, and then he had a further feeling. Under the soaking of the spring water, the sweat pores all over his body seemed to have opened the door, becoming more transparent and discharged from it.

There is a little impurity in the black water.

When he reached the sixth heaven before, he had expelled all the filthy impurities from his body, so his body was very clean, with only a tiny bit of filthy impurities remaining. With the help of Xuanyang Spring, he removed this little remaining filth.

The impurities were also expelled, and the body was further tempered. In this way, his body became lighter, and his Qinggong also improved a little.

When warriors of the same level compete with each other, a small difference can often determine the outcome, so this small improvement must not be underestimated.

Zhao Zheng opened his eyes, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and said happily: "Yes, yes, those points are indeed not in vain. The effect of this Xuanyang Spring is very good. It seems that I have to come and take a dip every once in a while.

The body is always kept in the best condition. If you soak in it for a long time, maybe this spring water can also bring other effects."

The effect of this copy was very significant, but it did not last long, only a few hours. After soaking for an hour, Zhao Zheng was forcibly sent back to the real world.

After coming back, he moved his hands and feet and walked around the house. He felt that his body was indeed lighter than before, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He looked at his hands and feet with a smile, and thought to himself: "It's better to have a copy. You can always give it to me."

It brings various benefits. Now that the dungeon function is unlocked, I can enter the dungeon every day in the future."

It was enough to enter the Xuanyangquan dungeon once regularly. He put this dungeon aside and entered the long-term quiet room again, where he began to practice for a long time.

On a bright moonlit night, most people are sleeping, but Zhao Zheng is growing at an astonishing speed!



Some people are happy and some are sad. When one person is happy in this world, it is very likely that another person will be unhappy. But the person who is surrounded by happiness rarely realizes this.

It is undoubtedly a very happy thing to be able to become Yu Ling'er's disciple, study the method of alchemy step by step all day long, and spend time teasing and rubbing hands with each other.

It's a pity that the person who enjoys this kind of happiness is Zhao Zheng.

Wang Meng hated this so much that his teeth itched with hatred.

Everyone in the Taishan sect knows that Wang Meng, the divine fortune teller, has been pursuing Yu Ling'er hard. He will run to Yu Ling'er every now and then to show his goodwill, and often send some small gifts. He and Yu Ling'er had a relationship a long time ago

We met each other at that time. At that time, Yu Ling'er had just become Le Shishi's apprentice, learning martial arts and alchemy from Le Shishi. Among Yu Ling'er's many suitors, he was the one with the best relationship. Every time he sent Yu Ling'er to

Whenever you give a gift, the other person will accept it. This alone is enough to make other suitors jealous.

However, the relationship between him and Yu Ling'er didn't stop there. It has always been this tepid relationship over the years. Whenever he wanted to go further with Yu Ling'er, he would be met by Yu Ling'er.

He flatly refused. He was very sad about this, but there was nothing he could do.

Although he failed countless times, he never gave up. He had made up his mind that he would never marry anyone other than Yu Ling'er in this life. If he couldn't win Yu Ling'er's heart, he would rather remain a bachelor for the rest of his life.

He has always firmly believed that as long as he doesn't give up, sooner or later he will be able to knock on the door of Yu Ling'er's heart and capture that heart. His belief has never wavered, but the appearance of Zhao Zheng made him

A slight wavering.

Zhao Zheng didn't know what method he used to charm Yu Ling'er and became Yu Ling'er's half-disciple. Now he goes to Lengxiang Ju every day and stays there for the whole day!

Even if Wang Meng doesn't receive such a good treatment, he can only stay in Lengxiangju for a few hours at a time, and then he will be politely driven away by Yu Ling'er.

What makes Wang Meng feel even worse is that Zhao Zheng is young and handsome, has a Pan An appearance, is not low in martial arts, and has a magic weapon such as Zi Chu Sword. If Zhao Zheng gets along with Yu Ling'er,

After a long time, Yu Ling'er will inevitably be tempted by it. If Yu Ling'er is deceived by Zhao Zheng first, he will definitely be miserable.

Even if he dies, he doesn't want to see that happen. Since he doesn't want to see it, he has to find a way. He likes to use actions to achieve his goals. If he doesn't do anything, nothing will be changed.

"How can we break up these two people? I have to step in and kick Zhao Zheng away from Yu Ling'er." Wang Meng was at home, pacing back and forth in the house, frowning as he walked and thinking about good ideas, thinking in his heart

He is brewing all kinds of schemes. He is nicknamed the Divine Counter. He is good at planning and settling accounts. He is a bit clever. "Threaten Zhao Zheng directly? No, if Yu Ling'er knows about this, she will definitely be angry. Instead, she will

I will mess up the matter. I must protect my image... I can't threaten him. I might as well attack him secretly and kill him with one finger... This won't work either. The risk is too great. Once someone finds out,

My life is at risk, it’s not worth it... Let people whisper in Yu Ling’er’s ears and say bad things about Zhao Zheng? Still not possible, Yu Ling’er has always been very independent and will not listen to those gossips..."

Wang Meng walked around in circles for more than a dozen times and thought of more than a dozen methods, but none of them worked. He frowned into knots and his mind was running rapidly.

At this moment, someone in the courtyard shouted that they wanted to put away the lingerie pants that had been hung up to dry.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Wang Meng heard this sentence, he suddenly felt blessed and hatched a sinister plan in his heart!

His eyes lit up, he squinted slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Brilliant plan, brilliant plan, it's done!" (To be continued...)


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