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461 Adjustment One(2/2)

While he was breaking through, he was completely free from worries because of Zhang Ying's presence.

But now, something happened to the special envoy, which gave him a bad feeling.

Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged in a quiet room.

Three days have passed since Zhou Yan was killed. In these three days, the news that should have spread must have spread, and the Yue Master in Dadu may also know about it.

Originally he had no intention of exposing it.

But it is a pity that in order to improve martial arts and reach the level of master, one must accumulate the will to win and the will to improve oneself.

Di Jiang told him through his actions how powerful the ultimate martial arts was.

Therefore, he was determined to make up for his shortcomings.

Breakthrough Grandmaster!

Now that he has reduced everyone on the counter-sect side to pieces, the next step is to abandon the fixed stronghold of Chenxiang Mansion and replace it with other scattered and hidden spots.

He himself has now moved to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests far away from the city.

Official positions, etc., no longer mean much at his level.

If you don’t worship gods, you won’t be influenced and controlled by gods and Buddhas, and you won’t care about the popular base such as missionary armies.

From beginning to end, he pursues the goal

There is only one of them.

That is inner peace.

And now.

"No" Zhang Rongfang sighed slightly as he opened his eyes.

"Master Yue treats me badly and cannot respond, which makes me feel uneasy." The attribute points accumulated in the past few days have reached eleven more.

But when it comes to martial arts, I still feel a little worse.

"Your divine will is strong enough, but it still lacks a little cohesion."

There was another person sitting across from the quiet room.

She was wearing a white dress, petite and exquisite, with proud curves on her chest. She had a face that was obviously cute, but it revealed a surprising coldness.

It is none other than the goddess Tongzhang.

On the night he left Qingchuan Mansion, Di Jiang took him here, this deep mountain manor.

I also met Tongzhang, the goddess who has been living here.

In addition, there is another person here who also came here.

"All the conditions in Qi Shen are met. But the Qi Shen is a little scattered. This is related to the concentration that different people pursue."

At the door of the quiet room, Ran Xinyue approached slowly. Her long hair reached her waist, and there was a faint dampness and fragrance on her body. She had obviously just finished bathing.

She is wearing a green skirt. Although she has a flat chest, the curves of her hips and legs are prominent. The white silk wrapped around her legs under the skirt contrasts with the color of the skirt, making her skin whiter and whiter.

Entering the quiet room, she slowly knelt down beside Zhang Rongfang and Tong Zhang, holding her head high and chest high.

"Buddhism says that this is the end of the earthly world."

"The Taoist saying is that this is just a matter of fact."

"Since you are pursuing concentration, it is peace of mind.

Then only by thoroughly dealing with all the worrying things can we truly concentrate our minds." Ran Xinyue replied.

"Can I ask you what you did at that time?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"I'm different. I set up the arena and set the rules: only a master of the same age and gender as me, without using weapons, can come on stage. In the end, after fighting for a hundred days, I successfully gathered the will to improve myself and became a master." Ran Xinyue said slightly.

said proudly.

Of course she would not mention that the place where she set up the arena was in a small place.

And there was no publicity at all, just a sign posted on the stage.
Chapter completed!
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