Zhang Ying sat in a chair, and in front of him were three middle-aged men who were guarding each other. It is said that these three people are the owner of the manor, the eldest elder and the second elder.

Manager Yang said with a smile on his face: "This second level is the root bone detection. It is the best bone toucher in our villa to touch the bone."

He continued to say to Zhang Ying: "The blood concentration means how far you can go and how high the upper limit is. It is said that there are more than 38,000 kinds of human blood. Our practice is to purify blood and strengthen blood."

"The root bone is to see how much this person can practice, but this is not a decisive factor. If the root bone is not good, you can get the resources."

Manager Yang smiled and said. Then at this time, an old man who was walking slightly trembling was helped in.

Manager Yang hurried up to greet him and said, "I'm sorry to you, ancient. This is a good seedling. I don't believe others, so I still have to ask you to get started in person."

This ancient and old man lost all his hair and his teeth were sparse. After hearing this, he just nodded and said, "It's okay, I just need to hold my hands."

Manager Yang immediately said, "Zhang Ying, please reach out to Gu Lao to touch him."

Zhang Ying reached out to him as he spoke. The ancient one came up.

Although it was strange that an old man touched his hand, everyone around him stretched his neck to look here, and Zhang Ying couldn't say anything.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the old man shouted and his hand was instantly withdrawn.

When the others saw him like this, they felt nervous and immediately asked, "Ancient, what's wrong?" If the roots and bones are too poor, they can accept it. At worst, they can spend dozens of times the cost of cultivating. Tianhu Villa is not without money.

The old man didn't say anything, but stood up suddenly and touched Zhang Ying's face. His movement and speed did not look like an old man at all.

While touching, the old man muttered to himself: "The tiger's mouth is strong, the tiger's face is wide, the eyebrows and cheeks are deep like a tiger lying, and the eyebrows are towering like a tiger's spine. This is a peerless tiger bone that is rare in a thousand years!"

As he said, tears fell down his eyes and murmured: "Master, I touched it! I touched the peerless tiger bone that you have been worried about all your life! I... deserve it! I deserve it for this life!"

As he said that, the man suddenly didn't breathe and fainted directly.

Manager Yang quickly asked someone to send him down to rest. Tianhushan Villa has great achievements and will not let this old man die here.

Now they don’t care about the life and death of the ancient men, they are all shocked by the ancient words.

"Master of the Manor, don't you like my Sky White Eagle? I've given it to you. Can you not argue with me for this disciple?" The elder suddenly said to the manor.

"Old turtle! I just want me to let go. I will sit as the owner of the manor. Can you let go?" the owner of the manor sneered.

"A joke, who cares about the broken manor? That is, I won't compete with you. You'd better know more." The elder's face also changed and threatened.

The two were competing in secret, while the second elder rushed towards Zhang Ying and shouted: "You and me, I will protect you the golden elixir..."

Before he could finish his words, he was dragged back by the Great Elder and the owner of the manor together.

"Old guy! You dare to attack! You still talk about whether you are good at martial arts!"

Looking at these three people, Zhang Ying had already confirmed that his body was really as the celestial immortal said, and it was a peerless genius body.

He asked Manager Yang, "Where is the third test?"

Manager Yang said: "The third test is comprehension. But if you are given a common exercise, you can practice it to heaven. It would be fine if this test is not done."

Understanding? Hearing this, Zhang Ying immediately said: "How can this be unexpected? It must be tested! Unexpected cannot be done!"

When the other three middle-aged people who were tearing each other out, they nodded immediately and said, "Then test it! Please give me the mysterious picture of Tianhu!"

Since the three big bosses said this, Manager Yang could only nod and personally go to get the mysterious picture of Tianhu.

This Tianhu Mystery Picture is the foundation of Tianhu Villa. Legend has it that there are 36 kinds of innate gods and demons, 72 kinds of acquired gods and demons, and 360 kinds of ordinary gods and demons in the world.

Tianhu is one of 360 ordinary gods and demons. But don’t think it’s low-level. You should know that there are 38,000 bloodlines! And the truly powerful one is these 468.

Soon, Manager Yang brought a picture. The picture was drawn on gold foil. When he suddenly saw it, it was a picture of a tiger lying and sleeping.

But others say that this is a mysterious picture, so there may be a mystery inside. So Zhang Ying opened the enlightenment pattern and began to understand it.

The first thing that was seen was the tiger's pattern, which was mysterious. But what this mystery represents still needs to be verified.

Is it a method of qi circulation? Or a method of visualization?

At this moment, Zhang Ying felt that there was something wrong with the tiger claw part, and there seemed to be something between this grab.

But before they could control these things, a momentum penetrated into Zhang Ying's mind again.

Oh! There is too much information received at once! Zhang Ying's ability to comprehend the enlightenment pattern depends on Zhang Ying's brain hardware, and this hardware is actually the strength of the soul. His soul is now strong enough, after all, he is a soul at the level of the earth immortal.

However, the enlightenment pattern still requires devouring energy. What kind of energy can Zhang Ying's ordinary body rely on those two taels of food to supply?

Just after processing this information, Zhang Ying felt dizzy and fell to the ground!

He fainted.

"Love disciple! What's wrong with you?" The owner of the manor who was closely following Zhang Ying rushed over first.

"My disciple! You can't have anything to do!" The elder rushed over.

The second elder rushed over without having time to speak.

The three of them checked Zhang Ying. After a while, they looked at each other and said, "Is this... I fainted from hunger?"

The second elder nodded and said sadly: "Yes, I used my brain too much when I realized it, and I fainted from hunger! It was so miserable!"

The owner of the manor looked at the coarse linen on his body and nodded and said, "The family is not in good condition, so I guess I eat poorly."

"Look, it's the child is hungry." The elder said sighingly.

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Zhang Ying was awakened by urine.

When he woke up, he found a mouthful of soup in his mouth.

There is a hint of bitterness in the sweet soup. It seems that some medicinal herbs were added.

He swallowed the soup, and then felt that someone else took another mouthful of the soup. Now he couldn't bear it anymore. He opened his eyes and saw a beautiful woman with big eyes feeding him the soup.

He stared at the girl with wide eyes, and the girl also blinked her big eyes and looked at him. The two looked at each other for a while.

The girl said, "Is the soup not good? I just said that it is not OK to stew the soup like this, but they don't listen to me!"

She seemed to be a little aggrieved when she said this.

Zhang Ying squeezed out a smile and said to her: "Girl, I want to pee."

The girl said 'ah', then said with a blush on her face: "I'll ask someone to help you right away." After that, she ran away in panic.

Zhang Ying sat up speechlessly. He didn't have his foot broken, so why should he help pee?

I found the potty behind the screen in the room and solved the physiological problems. Then Zhang Ying returned to the bedside and saw three jars.

All three jars were empty. Zhang Ying touched her stomach full of water, thinking in confusion: "Does this person want to kill me?"

At this time, the girl hurried back to the room, with a servant and three middle-aged men following her.

"You... are you okay?" The girl asked a little unconfident when she saw Zhang Ying standing at the head of the bed while touching her stomach.

Zhang Ying said angrily: "Isn't it just peeing? Do you need someone to help me?"

The girl blinked, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, the three middle-aged people behind her smiled and said, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Zhang Ying hurriedly bowed to the three of them and said, "Zhang Ying has met the owner of the manor, the eldest elder, and the second elder."

The three of them waved their hands and said, "We three discussed it and thought it would be enough to accept you as disciples together."

Zhang Ying was stunned for a moment, but still bowed to the three of them and said, "Disciple Zhang Ying has met three masters."

The three of them laughed, and the owner of the manor took his hand and said, "You have a good rest and tell me what you need."

The great elder said, "I am responsible for teaching my disciples to practice martial arts in the villa. If you don't understand, ask me if you don't understand."

The second elder grabbed Zhang Ying's hand, held it in for a while, and then said, "The one who feeds you the soup is my granddaughter Yan Fu."

Shameless! The other two cursed in their hearts.

Yan Fu smiled at Zhang Ying slightly, bowed and bowed, showing excellent upbringing.

After the three masters left, they left a boxing book for Zhang Ying.

"Tiger Boxing"

In this world, to practice bloodlines, and to stimulate bloodlines, the body must reach a certain intensity. Only those who stimulate bloodlines are real monks, and this world is called warriors. Similar to monks in the Qi training stage.

Zhang Ying’s body is an ordinary person now, so he must first polish his body. Practicing boxing is the best way.

Just to strengthen the body, boxing is enough.

This set of tiger life fist can be tempered throughout the body and strengthen blood and energy.

After Zhang Ying read the boxing score and wrote it down in his mind, he recalled the practice of practicing in his mind. He wanted to try to practice Qi.

But after a while, he could feel the qi, but he could not capture the qi and enter the body. He could not even lead the qi into the body.

The energy of this world is extremely lazy and stable!

Zhang Ying frowned. Is this the difference between this world? Is it because of this that the world practices bloodline?

The bloodline of cultivation is very weak in the early stage. Take his three cheap masters as for example, they all surpassed warriors and reached the level of martial artists. This is similar to the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, but they cannot fly.

But Zhang Ying knew that the high-end force in this world is not low. After all, it can differentiate into the big world of their world, and the foundation cannot be like this.

However, the path originally envisioned was not clear, so Zhang Ying could only practice according to the practice method of this world.

In fact, he was also mentally prepared. Why did the celestial beings give him a talented body? He also made this plan.
Chapter completed!