Chapter 240

"This one, this one." The village head was seen by the public, and then saw Zhang Zheng's hopeful little eyes. The pharmacist handed over the cup and rinsed his mouth, cleared his throat and said, "in fact, if the elixir field is destroyed, it's not necessarily impossible to practice. The heaven will come down to this person. You must first work hard, work his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin..."

"don't talk awkwardly, just talk about the key points! ”Mrs. Ann directly interrupted the village head's long speech.

"If the field of elixir is destroyed, it's not necessarily impossible to cultivate it, just exercise it! I believe that even a sick and weak childe can make him kill a dragon with one blow

"Yes, I agree with the village head." The old horse nodded heavily.

"Ah, I can't even use my own spirit power to comfort me, but I can't even absorb it." Zhang Zheng shook his head in disappointment. He knew that the village head was deliberately comforting himself by saying these words.

"Ah, Xiao Zheng, don't be downhearted. Since you want to practice, you should follow these old guys in our village to practice. Don't be afraid to tell me about the old horse's Sabre skill. His sword skill is the most sharp in the village with a radius of tens of miles." The village head said.

"Hey, hey The old horse laughed and scratched his head.

"The lame man can run faster than any unicorn in the mountains, though he has only one leg."

"Although there is nothing strange about the dumb, their iron making skills are first-class. At every meeting, the iron tools of the dumb are robbed by people."

"Although the deaf don't have any skills, they are good at drawing and writing. The couplets in the village are all written by him. In a word, he is a cultural man!"

"Old lady ANN is a tailor and a midwife at the same time! You can learn from him when you have time. When we are old and can't do anything, you can take on Mrs. Ann's class. "

"After that, he will be able to learn how to cure the injury with his own medicine."

The village head looked around the people around him and put their advantages in front of Zhang Zheng one by one, but he didn't introduce himself. What else can a person without limbs teach others?

From then on, Zhang Zheng began to practice with the disabled old people in the village. If this was spread out, people would laugh off their big teeth.

"Ah! Zhang Zheng, take this basket of chicken eggs to the pharmacist in the village! Continue to poach eggs in the morning This has become almost every day after Zhang Zheng got up, Zhang Zheng slowly found that the basket that old lady Ann handed him was heavier and heavier day by day. After so many days, Zhang Zheng could feel that the basket in her hand was even more than 2000 kg!

Zhang Zheng was also surprised that he followed these old people to do these simple things every day, and his strength increased exponentially. However, he had to practice Sabre with the butcher Ma ye every night. He had to let himself go until he was exhausted. What made Zhang Zheng resented most was that the butcher let himself hold the knife and stretch out his arms all night!

Zhang Zheng also complained in his heart. He knew that the big guy was doing it for his own good.

In order to exercise himself, the lame man also made a Leggings for the mute, which looked very small. When Zhang Zheng was tied to his leg, Zhang Zheng felt the power of a thousand pounds. He did not walk two steps in a whole day. He still drank the smelly black liquid given by the pharmacist. After five or six days, Zhang Zhengcai felt relaxed and adapted to it for five or six days Normal people walk like normal people.

It has been more than half a month since Zhang Zheng came to the village. Looking at the lush trees and bushes outside, Zhang Zheng still feels a bit eager to try. Every time he wants to go out, the village head always talks to himself at the place where he leaves the village.

The most important place in the village is the head of the village. Obviously, he doesn't even have a leg. However, no matter which direction Zhang Zheng leaves the village, he can meet the head of the village. He has to brave his head and go back to the village.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!" The dumb man saw Zhang Zheng coming with a basket on his back and said.

"Well, dumb grandfather, I'll go to the pharmacist and bring you rice wine later!" Zhang Zheng waved his hand and said that gradually Zhang Zheng could hear what the mute said. Zhang Zheng felt that there was something incredible about this.

After breakfast, Zhang Zheng, who was busy with everything, usually made a horse step on the big millstone in the middle of the village. He was generally a lame man pointing out himself.

"Xiao Zheng, cross your legs! Keep your hands close to your waist! Hurry to keep good posture, or you will lose a piece of beef for lunch The lame man, leaning on crutches, laughs and shouts at Zhang Zheng. He takes a big radish out of his arms and chews it quietly and tastefully.

The sun was strong at noon, and Zhang Zheng was sweating like a rain and gripping his teeth. Zhang Zheng had clearly felt that there was hope for change in his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he still could not cohere.

"Lame grandfather, you always teach me to March here! If you don't teach me specific fighting methods, what's the use of that? If you see people, you still have to run Zhang Zheng said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hum, boy, if you want to learn my skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun! You have to practice like this. What's wrong with running? If you run fast, who can catch up with you The lame man snorted coldly, picked up the radish butt in his hand and threw it on Zhang Zheng's body.As like as two peas in the village, Zhang Zheng knew that the training mode was basically the same as it used to be, but because of the relatively large aura density, the sky stage can not fly in the world.

If you want to fly in the sky, the lowest threshold should also reach the realm of cultivation.

"Lame grandfather, although that's what you say, but no matter how fast you run, you will be caught. What if you can't beat at that time?"

"I... I..." blocked the lame is speechless, I really don't know why I want to teach such a jerk leg.

"But of course it's poison! Follow me to learn. If you can't beat him, you can prescribe medicine. No matter how advanced his cultivation is, I can bring him down as long as he eats incense among men! " The pharmacist passed by with his hands on his back and his medicine box on his back. It seems that he is going to collect some herbs outside the wilderness and bring back some insects that Zhang Zheng can't call.

"Hum, you think everyone poisons people like you, Xiao Zheng, don't you think?"

"Lame grandfather, I think it's better to poison sometimes. It's silent and kills people invisibly." Zhang Zheng said seriously that what the pharmacist said was just what Zhang Zheng thought. It was as strong as Hong Jiu, and he had to eat? If chicken leg is poisoned, what kind of consequence will that be?

Almost at the end of the day, Zhang Zheng took back his legs, sat cross legged and kneaded on the ground. Now he is not as tired as he was at the beginning.

Here, Zhang Zheng is responsible for pulling bellows for dumb people every day. This is simply a cheap, wrong, free labor force, Zhang Zheng thought in his mind.