Under One Person, Starting from the Thunder King

"Curiosity kills the cat... Taoist Xuanzhen, are you really that cruel..."

Zhang Xuanzhen curled his lips, loosened his hand, ignored Qu Tong's somewhat resentful look, sat up, and said to Qu Tong: "As long as you don't do anything to hurt my master, uncle, Lingyu, and my fellow disciples, I won't interfere, you remember this.

If one day you are surrounded and can’t survive, I can save your life.”

"Okay... but no one will attack me, and you are the only one who can hurt me..."

Zhang Xuanzhen's scalp tingled, Qu Tong might be an S.

"gone……"

"By the way, Qu Tong, water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Don't trust the ability of Shuang Quanshou too much, or you'll be tricked by your own people."

After saying that, purple lightning filled Zhang Xuanzhen's body, and he used the Thunder Escape Technique and disappeared.

Qu Tong moved her hands and feet with great effort, thinking deeply, would the Gongshu clan and the Baihua Palace hinder her actions?

This time, Henry Zhang’s promise is really important. If Henry Zhang really doesn’t care about Zhang Chulan, then it will be easy.

"Once it happens, it happens twice. Perfect genes! Sooner or later we will have a child..."

"??"

At this moment, Qu Tong discovered that the flesh and blood that she had been born with so much difficulty... was gone...

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After resting for a while, Qu Tong arranged another core of the self-cultivation furnace. She rested for a while, put on her pajamas, stepped on slippers, and walked out of the room.

Outside the villa, Ma Xianhong looked at the flower garden in a quiet daze.

The root of Biyou Village was captured, the self-cultivation furnace was destroyed, and the core was taken away by the Gongshu clan, so he had to change his appearance.

"Xianhong, take it, this is the new core."

"Sister." Ma Xianhong turned around and fixed his eyes on the metal sphere in Qu Tong's hand, curious about what was inside.

Is it really flesh and blood?

"Sister, can I see what's inside? I can fully restore it with my ability."

Qu Tong explained: "This is not something that the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements can handle. If it is opened, the entire structure will be scrapped."

"Okay." Ma Xianhong was half-believing and half-doubting in his heart. The words of the Gongshu clan were still lingering in his mind, difficult to erase.

Chapter 92: The Cultivation Furnace is in need of a Warlock! Wang Ye's Complaint

In the Zhimei Building, there is a special secret room that can block electromagnetic waves.

Zhang Xuanzhen was holding two self-cultivation furnace cores in his hands. The new cores naturally did not have the information about the aliens recorded in the core obtained from Biyou Village.

The Three Thousand Thunder Phantoms were working at this time, and the metal in the secret room was being refined and transformed.

Senluo, who has learned the magic of the Hundred Refinements, is helping to build the framework of the self-cultivation furnace according to the blueprint.

The two of them worked very quickly, but they lacked some precise hands-on skills, which really proves the saying that theory is not the same as practice.

The self-cultivation furnace is far from being so simple to manufacture as long as you have a core.

Zhang Xuanzhen frowned. He had clearly obtained the memory information of Ma Xianhong's construction of the self-cultivation furnace, but when he tried to make it himself, something went wrong and it failed to work.

"Boss, adjustment failed..."

"Don't worry, I'll leave you the core, keep working on it."

Zhang Xuanzhen realized at this time that the self-cultivation furnace blueprint he had obtained was the improved self-cultivation furnace of Ma Xianhong and Zhuge Qing, so he still needed the help of a sorcerer.

Otherwise, the host will be difficult to start because of the missing hardware.

"Sen Luo, can't our organization recruit a warlock?"

Sen Luo rolled his eyes and explained, "Boss, warlocks are rare. Those who have some skills basically have a master. We don't need charlatans who have no skills."

"That's right, please try to learn the secret book I left behind. It also contains some tricks from the big sects."

Sen Luo, who was wearing a black t-shirt, a hip skirt, and a white shirt, and had a slim figure, nodded.

Zhang Xuanzhen used the Thunder Escape Technique to leave the Zhimei Building and then returned to Longhu Mountain.

Ever since Uncle Master Tian Jinzhong's hands and feet recovered, Longhu Mountain has become much more lively.

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei and his uncle Tian Jinzhong spend their days fishing, drinking tea, and watching plays. Occasionally they get together with friends, and live their retirement life.

Zhang Xuanzhen compiled a list of wealthy strange people with missing limbs, and according to the agreed time, six of them came to the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

Among the six people, one is a member of the Lu family. The Lu family, one of the four major families, does not have any unique family skills. Since they were born, the members of the Lu family have gone to various sects to learn skills, adhering to the tradition of not passing on what they have learned to the members of the family.

Thousands of years of rules have made the Lu family an excellent family.

Lu Yan, in terms of seniority, is Lu Linglong's uncle. He learned the methods of the Huode Sect, but five years ago he had a fierce battle with a master from Quan Xing. Although he killed the enemy, he also lost an arm. He has been very depressed since then.

If you are missing limbs, your Qi will change when a stranger comes, which will inevitably affect your combat power and cause inconvenience in your life.

Zhang Xuanzhen said to the servants, relatives and friends who were escorting the six people: "Six patients, follow me in, and the others should step back and wait outside."

"Yes, little master!"

The group of people did not dare to offend Zhang Xuanzhen. Not to mention that Zhang Xuanzhen was the next successor of the Heavenly Master, just look at his impressive battle record on the Xilinguole Grassland. He is still so young, who would dare to be so arrogant?

"Little Taoist Priest, thank you for your help." Deng Fuyuan from Tiangongtang was all smiles, with excitement in his eyes.

He had been depressed ever since he failed in refining a magic weapon, which exploded and destroyed one of his arms. Now that he was on the waiting list, he was naturally delighted.

"You're welcome. I'll do the job for you. Hello, I'm good, and everyone is good!"

When they got to the house, Zhang Xuanzhen smiled and said, "You all know the rules, right? During the treatment period, confidentiality is required, so everyone should go to sleep first."

After the six people were knocked unconscious, Zhang Xuanzhen began to treat the hands and feet of the six patients with the 'Life' Dao Talisman. Now he has gained new insights into the 'Life' Dao Talisman. This kind of understanding of the mystery of the Tao makes him addicted and comfortable.

Although the injuries of the six people happened a long time ago, they did not pose a problem for him.

Three hours later, it was done.

Zhang Xuanzhen opened the door and said to the group of six servants and relatives outside the house: "Okay, just wait for them to wake up."

"Thank you, little Heavenly Master!"

"Thank you, little master!"

Lu Yan's wife was overjoyed and rushed in. When she saw that Lu Yan's missing arm had been restored, she couldn't help but burst into tears and cried with joy.

Did she know that because of the missing arm, Lu Yan's mood took a sharp turn for the worse. He was lonely for three or four years and had no energy to do anything. He even often said that his right arm would hurt if it was still there.

Others entered the house and carried their family members away.

Zhang Xuan was in a very relaxed mood, as he easily got 600 million.

After transferring 500 million yuan to the corporate account of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xuanzhen sent a WeChat message to his senior brother Rong Shan.

"Brother, the pond on the mountain should be expanded. Build a pavilion in the lake or something. We've made another 500 million..."

Rong Shan was teaching a few new disciples how to practice Qigong and was quite irritated by a top-notch disciple. Then, he heard a WeChat message on his phone, took it out and took a look, then he burst into laughter and his mood immediately improved.

"Five hundred million! Great! And we have to get the tenth one!"

"Old Eleven, since he got married, he has rarely been back to Longhu Mountain and he has not sent money to support the economy of Tianshi Mansion. He is really far behind."

"Rui Hu, follow me! Since you can't make up your mind, then help your master expand the fish pond and build a pavilion in the lake!"

Tiggo: “???”

The two fellow disciples around him immediately gave him teasing looks.

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After waking up, Zhang Xuanzhen's six patients felt their returned limbs one after another and cried with joy. The six of them found Zhang Xuanzhen together to express their gratitude to him.

One of the wealthy individualists was even more excited and said, "Little Heavenly Master, I know my ability. I only have one set of horizontal training kung fu. Little Heavenly Master may not need me, but from now on, as long as Little Heavenly Master says a word, I, Gu Yuanshan, will do it and I will complete it to the death!"

Zhang Xuanzhen smiled and said, "Mr. Gu, you are too polite. Your left leg has just recovered. Go back and eat more to replenish your nutrition, have a good rest, and use more Qi to warm your Yang. You will be able to fight at a high intensity in half a month."

"Thank you, little Heavenly Master!"

The six people said goodbye and went down the mountain.

Lu Yan took out his cell phone and called his grandfather Lu Jin.

"Grandpa, my hand has recovered, but I'm not sure if the little Taoist priest will be able to recover both hands. Arou said that the six of us patients have never left the house, so the little Taoist priest should have helped with the treatment."

Lu Jin: "It's hard to say. Zhang Xuanzhen is a master of thunder magic. His thunder escape technique may have reached the point where you can't sense the abnormality of Qi, so he took you to the Shuangquanshou user for treatment.

Come back and do the brain test. "

"Yes, Grandpa."

………………

"Good afternoon, uncle!"

Zhang Xuanzhen stared at his nephew who was so old, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Drip..."

Zhang Xuanzhen took out his mobile phone and found a WeChat message from Wang Ye.

[Oh my god, Chen Jinkui, one of the Ten Masters, is too clingy and never ends. ]

Zhang Xuanzhen smiled and replied: "One million, I helped you solve it."

Wang Ye: [Ah, this... is unnecessary. I'm just complaining...]

"Okay, one million, it's a deal. Tell me the location and I'll be there right away."

I have an excuse to learn the abilities of Chen Jinkui, one of the Ten Great Leaders. I must participate in such a good thing.

Wang Ye knew that things were bad at once! He guessed that Zhang Xuan really wanted to ask Chen Jinkui for help, and couldn't help but sigh. This was going to be difficult to deal with.

[Ah Zhen, don't get excited! That's the Tenth Master, the leader of the Shuzi Sect, not Quan Xing.]

Zhang Xuanzhen was waiting for Bai Xiaosheng's information and replied to Wang Ye: "I know, it's not a competition to determine who is better or who is dead, it's just an ordinary competition."

Wang Ye: [Okay, then I’ll sell my whereabouts to attract people here. I’m in Hubei, in Danjiangkou City…]

"No hurry, I'll be there soon."

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Chapter 93: Zhuge Clan! Wang Ye faces the Ten Lords

On the high-speed train to Hu Bei, Zhang Xuanzhen was surprised to see a woman with delicate and beautiful features and a cool and elegant temperament.

She wore a black swallowtail hat, a beautiful jewel necklace on her snow-white neck, a slim black dress, and her long legs were wrapped in black stockings.

acquaintance!

Zhuge Yue put the suitcase on the table. Zhang Xuanzhen glanced at the high-speed rail ticket seat on his phone. There was only a Chu River and a Han River between him and Zhuge Yue.

Zhang Xuanzhen sat down, wearing sunglasses, his eyes fixed on Zhuge Yue as he put away his luggage and sat down.

As if noticing Zhang Xuanzhen's gaze, Zhuge Yue turned around to look.

"why you……"

Although Zhang Xuanzhen was wearing sunglasses, Zhuge Yue could still recognize him even if he turned into ashes.

"Tsk, tsk, what about business? Where are you going on this long journey?"

Facing the beautiful woman who once passed by, Zhang Xuanzhen crossed his legs.

He remembered that Zhuge Yue had joined the Nadutong Company in order to investigate his grandmother’s affairs during the Jiashen Rebellion, but he did not investigate which division he joined.

It had been a long time since I last saw this person. Zhuge Yue took off his sunglasses and said with a smile on his face, “Big shot, I’m going to take some time off to travel. How about you?”

"I'm here to help a kid with something."

Zhuge Yue's beautiful eyes gleamed. It was a big deal that Zhang Xuanzhen, the Little Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, was needed to help deal with it.

"Big man, do you need my help?"

Zhang Xuanzhen touched his chin. He actually wanted Zhuge Yue to help him build the self-cultivation furnace. However, this girl was from the Nadutong Company. Even if he had the means to seal memories, he couldn't tell whether this stubborn girl would agree to help.

If there is a backstab, he will be the one who suffers.

"No, it's just a small matter."