Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 11 What is Trash
"Just like you, if you want to have no appearance, no strength, but you still have the nerve to live in this world, you really have a thick skin like a city wall. If I were you, I would have been bumped to death a long time ago, which is better than being ashamed in the world."

"Remember, with me, Zhao Erqin, there will be no good days for you little trash."

waste?

She, Zhao Erdong, is really a waste?
Zhao Erdong has never practiced before, so he doesn't know what is waste and what is genius.

In the previous life, because there was no way to cultivate in the world, she practiced kung fu from outsiders. Coupled with her divine power, if she were to fight alone, she would probably be a rare opponent in this world.

In this life, she was physically weak, and although her divine power was still sealed deep in her soul, she was unable to break the seal.

When he just used the divine eye, he had already exhausted the remaining vitality in his body.

At this time, she is panting even after walking a few more steps. Is this the performance of a waste material?

Zhao Erdong didn't believe it, she didn't believe that she was a waste.

Relying on his memory, Zhao Erdong found the study room of Tingyu Pavilion by himself. There was a whole row of bookshelves exuding a faint fragrance of ink.

These books used to be all of Zhao Erdong's. She read day and night, buried her head in the sea of ​​books, wrote good characters, painted well, and played the piano well, but so what, this world Talented women are not needed.

As long as your fist is strong enough, you have the right to speak here.

Zhao Erdong rummaged through the rows, trying to find a book about cultivation. She was eager to prove that she was not a waste.

Finally, at the bottom of the bookshelf, she found a dusty book, old blue paper, with a few small characters written crookedly on it. The book had obviously gone through many years, and the small characters on the cover had been erased. Obliterated, leaving only dots and outlines of handwriting.

Zhao Erdong stared at it for a long time, but he only recognized the bottom two words, gongfa.

The exercises, although I don't know what exercises are, but they must be a practice method, the entire bookshelf, the entire study room, she only found this one book about cultivation, and nothing else.

She has no choice.

Opening the old blue book cover, the leather is soft, but it gives the illusion of being extremely solid, for some reason.

To the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet and earnest, all things work together, and I will restore them through visualization, and all things will return to their roots. . .Zhao Erdong meditated lightly, for some reason, a warm current suddenly rose in his abdomen, the warm current flowed into the five internal organs, rushed into the limbs, overflowing the seven tendons and eight channels.

Zhao Erdong closed his eyes, savoring this change carefully, repeatedly penetrating the inner meaning of the scriptures.

When Lily came back, it was already dark, and she didn't see Zhao Erdong staying in the dormitory, so she hurriedly lit the oil lamp and went to the study to look for it.

Zhao Erdong was still sitting cross-legged in front of the bookshelf, with a blue book next to his legs, his eyes closed, his face changing unpredictablely, red and white at times, and blue smoke lingered above his head.

Lily was shocked, she had seen this scene countless times, the young masters and ladies in the mansion practiced in the martial arts field every morning, just like the young lady at this time, with their eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, palms facing up , placed flat on the knees.

But, why did the lady's complexion change, and why was there smoke coming from her head?
The most important thing is, the young lady is obviously useless, and obviously can't cultivate, why can she suddenly cultivate?

The green smoke disappeared, and his complexion finally returned to normal, still sallow and thin.

The eyes were opened, and in the beautiful black and white eyes, the brilliance was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. After a while, the brilliance disappeared and returned to normal, but those big eyes were more agile than before.

(End of this chapter)