Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Suddenly, a red flame appeared from her fingertips, swaying in the air. Although it looked powerful, it seemed to be missing something.

"This fire is formed after you refined the earth fire and combined it with your own heart fire, right?" Ying Zheng glanced at the flame and said lightly.

"Yes! Senior Brother is really prescient! This is exactly what I created by refining an earth fire a few days ago, and guiding it with my own heart fire!" Taoist Cihang's eyes lit up, and he nodded excitedly, telling the details without reservation.

"There are only two kinds of fire: heart fire and earth fire. Earth fire is more yin, while heart fire is between yin and yang, so there is still a lack of yang fire to neutralize it." Ying Zheng explained.

“Then may I ask, Senior Brother, what is Yang Fire?” Taoist Cihang asked impatiently with his eyes sparkling.

"The most powerful and masculine fire - the true fire of the sun!" As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, he waved his hand. A dazzling golden light flashed across the sky, and a ball of violent and raging flames fell on his palm.

When Taoist Cihang saw the flame, her beautiful eyes narrowed and she asked in surprise, "Big Brother, is this the true sun fire taken from the Sun Star?"

"That's right." Ying Zheng replied.

When Taoist Cihang heard this, she opened her mouth slightly and took a breath of cool air, her eyes sparkling with a strange light. She thought to herself: Senior Brother can fetch the true fire of the sun from the distant sun star with just a move? How profound is the cultivation and practice of Taoism! Could it be that Senior Brother has already achieved the status of Daluo Jinxian?

If Ying Zheng knew what she was thinking, he would probably draw ten turtle patterns on her face and scold her: "What Daluo Jinxian? How could I, your eldest brother, be so incompetent? I can make those Daluo Jinxian turn into ashes with just a breath of my breath!"

"Senior Brother's cultivation is unfathomable. Cihang truly admires you!" Taoist Cihang took a deep breath and said to Ying Zheng.

However, Ying Zheng curled his lips and said calmly: "Don't be like that guy Ju Liusun who only knows how to flatter. Take this ball of Sun True Fire away, and after refining it, you can use Samadhi True Fire. Although the power is average, it is enough for you."

After hearing this, Taoist Cihang's cheeks turned red and hot, and she didn't speak for a long time. She wanted to explain that she was not flattering, but she really admired Ying Zheng. But looking at Ying Zheng's lazy look, she held back.

"Then Cihang will take his leave first." Cihang said with a slight pursed mouth.

"Wait a moment." Ying Zheng suddenly called her.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's leisurely voice sounded again, causing Cihang Taoist's body to tremble violently. She turned her head and her eyes fell on Ying Zheng again, just catching the playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Da da da~!"

In an instant, Taoist Cihang retreated repeatedly and covered her face with her hands. She already knew what Ying Zheng was going to do next.

"Big Brother, what...what do you want to do?" Taoist Cihang asked, pretending not to know.

"Don't play dumb, this won't work on me!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said jokingly, "Take your hands away! I have already thought of what I want to draw this time!"

"Big Brother, no...don't!" Taoist Cihang looked at Ying Zheng with his watery eyes, pretending to be pitiful, and pleaded softly.

"There's no point in pretending to be pitiful. The rules can't be broken!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng lightly tapped, and Taoist Cihang's jade hand was pulled away by an invisible force, and her delicate face was completely exposed.

Not only that, the space around her was also blocked, and she couldn't even move, let alone escape.

“Big Brother, please…please show mercy!” Taoist Cihang’s face turned red with anxiety.

"Show mercy? That's impossible!"

Ying Zheng shook his head firmly, then stretched out his hand again and gestured in the air, as if drawing something.

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad. You're getting better and better at it!"

“It’s so funny! Haha!”

While describing, Ying Zheng laughed heartily and seemed very happy.

Taoist Cihang was trembling all over, because as Ying Zheng gestured in the air, she felt itchy on her face, as if there were really fingers drawing on it.

Although this was not the first time, every time she experienced such a shameful moment, she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

After a long while, Ying Zheng finally stopped what he was doing and tilted his head to admire his work.

“Yes, there is still a lot of room for improvement!”

After saying this, Ying Zheng waved his hand and Taoist Cihang regained his ability to move.

"Big Brother, you are the worst!"

"Shh!"

After resuming the action, Taoist Cihang didn't dare to stay any longer. He left after saying this and ran away quickly.

She covered her face as she ran, afraid of being seen.

"Isn't it just a painting of a flower? And it's quite pretty. Why are you so anxious?"

Ying Zheng curled his lips and said, "I'm bad? I'm obviously trying so hard to help you solve your problems!"

Not far away, Guang Chengzi just walked out of the Sanqing Hall and saw Taoist Cihang leaving in a hurry. He couldn't help but frowned, "Junior Sister Cihang, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Unfortunately, Taoist Cihang did not answer at all, and simply turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

She didn't want to stay even for a second!
"Shh! Don't talk. I just saw Senior Brother drawing on her face again!"

At this moment, a short man came out from the ground and made a gesture to Guangchengzi to keep quiet.

He was none other than Ju Liusun who had just been practicing the art of earth escape nearby!
Obviously, he witnessed with his own eyes the "suffering" suffered by Taoist Cihang.

"Gulu~!"

Hearing Ju Liusun's words, Guang Chengzi's pupils shrank, his throat rolled, and he swallowed secretly.

It was as if he had heard something terrible.

"Guangchengzi, Juliusun, what are you doing there? Is there anything you need help from, senior brother?" At this time, Ying Zheng's leisurely voice came again.

"No... No!! Absolutely not!!!"

Guangchengzi and Jiliusun looked at each other and answered almost at the same time.

Then they left quickly, as if they didn't want to stay even for a second!
joke!

They didn't want to provoke that guy, lest they suffer physical pain and get beaten black and blue every time.

Moreover, no one knew what means Ying Zheng used. Every time they were beaten, even if they used all their magic power, they could not eliminate the scars in a short time.

"These guys, am I that scary?"

Watching Guang Chengzi and the others fleeing in a panic, Ying Zheng curled his lips and said to himself, "Brother Huang Long is still the best. He is thick-skinned and not only can he withstand beatings, but he also never complains!"

"Big Brother! Big Brother!"...

Just as Ying Zheng was muttering to himself, a young man with a simple-looking and burly figure hurried over.

Looking closely, isn't this the True Man Huanglong that he just mentioned?
Actually, although Huanglong Zhenren is also a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, because his original form is a yellow dragon and he is covered with scales and armor, he is not taken seriously by Yuanshi Tianzun, who attaches great importance to orthodoxy.

However, seeing that he had perseverance, wisdom, and a strong foundation, Yuanshi Tianzun accepted him as his disciple.

Since becoming a disciple of the Chan Sect, Huanglong Zhenren has received a lot of "care" from Ying Zheng.

But unlike Guangchengzi and the others, although Huanglong Zhenren cried out in pain every time he was beaten by Ying Zheng, he never complained to Ying Zheng.

On the contrary, he was extremely grateful to Ying Zheng!

Because he felt that Ying Zheng was truly kind to him. Not only did he patiently teach him and answer his questions, he was even more attentive than Yuanshi Tianzun.

As for being beaten by Ying Zheng...

That was what he wanted most, because he found that every time he was beaten, as long as he recovered, his physical strength would increase a little.

Although the enhancement is not much, it is indeed a real progress!
As a member of the dragon race, in addition to cultivation, they also attach great importance to physical strength. After all, the dragon race is born with the advantage of enhancing physical strength.

Just like the Ancestral Dragon in ancient times, his physical strength is in no way inferior to that of the Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan who mainly focuses on physical strength!

Therefore, Huanglong Zhenren often came to see Ying Zheng. In addition to asking him to help answer his questions, he also came to "ask for a fight"!

That’s right, I’m asking for a fight!
"Big Brother! Big Brother!"

After a while, Zhenren Huanglong ran in front of Ying Zheng.

"Why are you shouting? Stay calm!" Ying Zheng scratched his ears and glared at Master Huang Long. "Tell me, what's going on this time?"

"Hehe~!"

Huang Long Zhenren scratched his head with a simple smile, grinning and saying, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just... my skin is itchy again!"

Ying Zheng: "..."

Looking at the serious look of Master Huanglong, Ying Zheng felt a black line floating across his forehead.

What the hell!

Are you running here in a hurry just because your skin is itchy?

No one else can be so righteous and confident when asking for a fight!
"Tell the truth, or I'll kick you into the North Sea to feed the fish!" Ying Zheng glared at Master Huanglong fiercely.

"Hehe~! Senior Brother is indeed as good as a god!"

Huang Long Zhenren chuckled and quickly explained: "Actually, I feel like my physical strength is about to break through, and I hope that Senior Brother can lend me a hand!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Huanglong suddenly soared into the air, with white mist surging around him.

After the white mist dissipated, his true form was revealed.

It turned out to be a yellow dragon a thousand feet long, its yellow scales gleaming with a faint golden light in the sun.

Ying Zheng looked up and found that Huang Long's breath was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which was a sign of a breakthrough in his physical strength.

"Big Brother, you don't have to be polite, just hit me!" At this time, Huang Long spoke in a muffled voice.

"Why does this request sound so weird?!" Ying Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

"Buzz!"

However, since Master Huanglong was about to break through his physical strength, Ying Zheng did not hesitate and slapped directly into the void.

"Boom~!"

In an instant, a powerful force surged out from the void and slammed heavily into Huang Long's body, smashing his huge body to the ground and causing the ground to cave in.

"Okay! Big Brother, that's it...!"

"Oh!"

"Ah! Senior Brother...!"

Next, while Ying Zheng's ears were almost covered with calluses from hearing so much, Zhenren Huanglong would let out shrill screams from time to time.

But there was a hint of excitement in that scream.

If Ying Zheng didn't know that he was in the critical stage of breaking through his physical strength, he really wanted to slap him into a meat pie.

This is too chilling!

"Roar~!"

After a long time, Master Huanglong was thrown to the ground again.

But this time, he did not soar into the air again. Instead, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The dragon roar was deafening and echoed through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Long seemed to have broken through some kind of restraints, and his physical aura suddenly soared.

This is exactly the sign of a breakthrough in physical strength!

"Hahaha! Senior Brother, I broke through! I finally broke through!" Immediately afterwards, Huang Long soared into the air again and shouted to Ying Zheng.

Although he was covered in blood and many scales had fallen off at this time, his injuries were serious.

But there was endless excitement and excitement in the words.

"Thank you, senior brother, for the 'hard beating'!" After the excitement, Huang Long changed back into human form and saluted Ying Zheng respectfully.

However, he soon discovered that Ying Zheng was looking at him with a smile.

Suddenly, Huang Long had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He said quickly: "Big Brother, my physical strength has just broken through, and I need some time to consolidate it. I won't bother you anymore!"

"Buzz!"

After saying this, he turned around and was about to escape by transforming into a stream of light.

But the next moment, he found that the void around him was blocked and he could not move at all.

At the same time, Ying Zheng's light voice came: "It's okay, I'll help you consolidate it!"

"Boom~!"

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, Huang Long felt a strong suction force coming.

Then, he slammed down on the ground again, causing him to scream in pain.

However, it’s far from over!
Just as Huang Long was in a trance, he was horrified to see a huge magic circle falling from the sky and trapping him tightly.

He had no power to resist and was instantly swallowed up by the magic circle.

"Buzz!"

The magic circle suddenly activated, and the sharp wind blades cut his body like a knife, while the ground surged with blazing real fire, and the purple lightning struck down like an angry dragon.

"what!!!"

The screams of Master Huanglong instantly resounded throughout Kunlun Mountain and echoed for a long time.

"Big Brother, please forgive me!"

"I was wrong! Big Brother, I was really wrong!"

"..."

"Don't you want to consolidate your newly-breakthrough physical strength? This magic circle is perfect for you!"

"Enjoy it, the magic circle will automatically dissipate after three years!"

Amid the screams of Huanglong Zhenren, Ying Zheng’s faint voice was heard.

Subsequently,

Ying Zheng ignored Master Huanglong and strode towards the foot of Kunlun Mountain, muttering, "Hmph, you dare to make me feel sick? I'd be sorry if I don't give you a good beating!"

"We need to catch a crane and grill it to calm our nerves!"

……

Not long after Ying Zheng left,
Several heads quietly popped out from the Sanqing Hall. They were Guangchengzi, Juliusun and Taiyi Zhenren.

"Hoo~!"

Seeing Ying Zheng leave, they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"The devil, Senior Brother, is finally gone!" Guangchengzi said with lingering fear.

"Yeah, it's horrible!"

Ju Liusun nodded in agreement, "Last time I went to ask him for advice, he almost made me two inches shorter!"

"What are you?"

At this time, Taiyi Zhenren touched his bald head and said, "I just asked him about alchemy, and he not only beat me up, but also burned all my long hair with real fire!"

"The key is, it's been a year and it hasn't grown yet!" (End of this chapter)