Zhang Wei tried his best to focus on his dantian and visualize. Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly felt his five senses increase greatly. It was as if he could sense the subtle flow of the surrounding air clearly.
Zhang Wei knew that the effects of NZT48 had started to take effect. All kinds of distracting thoughts in his mind were cleared in an instant, and his thoughts were infinitely elevated.
In a trance, a slight heat spread out from his dantian. At first, it was like a small spark, but gradually, it grew bigger and bigger like a prairie fire.
This was the beginning of the digestion of the Essence Cultivating Pill.
Originally, the Vitality Pill did not have such a powerful effect, but at this moment, under the effect of NZT48, Zhang Wei's senses were infinitely magnified, and he could clearly sense the subtle reaction of the Vitality Pill.
Zhang Wei's mind was extremely agile now. He knew that he could not think of a way to escape, so he quickly collected his mind and tried his best to gather the little bit of medicinal power into the center of his dantian.
Using Qi and blood as firewood, using the mind as firewood, and using the medicinal power of the pill as a fire. When the three met, a fire instantly ignited.
His dantian was burning hot. Every second, his qi and blood were converted into true qi and gathered at the bottom of his dantian. In a short while, a strand of true qi as thick as a hair had gathered. After waiting for a minute, Zhang Wei acutely felt that the Vitality in his body was beginning to deplete. As the efficiency of the Vitality conversion gradually decreased, he took out a porcelain bottle and poured a pill into his mouth.
In just a moment, the medicinal strength of the medicinal pill was stimulated. Zhang Wei began to refine it like before. When the medicinal strength was about to be exhausted, he took another medicinal pill.
This cycle continued until the thirty pills were exhausted before he stopped.
At this moment, the true qi at the bottom of his dantian had changed from the thickness of a hair to the thickness of a finger. It was about the amount of true qi that an ordinary person would have in a year of cultivation.
Of course, this was all thanks to the Peiyuan pills and the fat accumulated from his irregular life.
That's right, when he was cultivating, Zhang Wei had already relied on the medicinal effects of NZT48 and used subtle operations to digest the useless fat that had accumulated over the years. He even turned the waste into energy, which increased his true energy cultivation by about a few months.
His long-cherished wish had been fulfilled in one day, and he had even stepped onto the path of the extraordinary. Zhang Wei felt as if he had removed a layer of invisible shackles. Whether it was his soul or his body, they all radiated with new vitality.
Pushing open the door, the scenery outside the door became lively. The mountain breeze carried the fragrance of the grass, and the faint chirping of the birds came from the mountains. It was pleasant to the ear, and everything became interesting.
Zhang Wei had never felt so much before. It was as if his life had come alive at this moment, and his soul had opened its eyes to see the world.
It had only been two hours. The same scenery, the same person, but at this moment, everything had changed.
Zhang Wei smiled. He felt his new body and his strong heartbeat. He was very satisfied.
The only thing he wasn't satisfied with was that he had just cultivated internal energy. The surface of his body seemed to have accumulated a layer of greasy black ash, which was very sticky and uncomfortable. This was probably the poison that was expelled from the body after cultivating internal energy.
Zhang Wei called over an ordinary disciple and asked him to order the kitchen to boil hot water and send it to the small courtyard.
That disciple's surname was Wang and his name was Che. He had also joined Quan Zhen Sect together with Zhang Wei. However, he was not accepted as a personal disciple, so he became an ordinary disciple.
Ordinary disciples would have to rely on the lecturers to teach them martial arts at a fixed time every month. At other times, they could only ponder on their own. They would not have as many benefits as personal disciples.
Now that he could form a relationship with a personal disciple by running errands, he might even be able to obtain his guidance. It was simply a good thing that fell from the sky.
If he went one step further and was accepted as a personal disciple, then he would reach the heavens in a single step.
Other than practicing martial arts and chanting scriptures, the ordinary disciples of Quan Zhen Sect did not do any other work. This kind of work was usually handled by a professional, and it was usually recommended by a monk disciple. In ancient society, being able to be a cook in a temple or Taoist temple that was filled with incense was a very popular job.
Of course, there was a fixed time when he would boil water and wash up for the people in the temple. Only the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect and their personal disciples had the right to order them to do things at any time. Therefore, this was also one of Zhang Wei's privileges as a personal disciple.
In just a moment, the disciple returned with a few men in their thirties who were dressed in coarse clothes. They were all handymen in the Quan Zhen Sect.
The leader was carrying a large wooden bucket, while the rest were carrying warm water. Under Wang Che's guidance, they entered the small courtyard.
The disciple stepped forward and bowed to Zhang Wei.""Senior Brother Zhang, the hot water is ready. May I know where to put it?”
"Put it here." Zhang Wei also returned the bow and led the group into the house to put it down. He said,"Thank you for your trouble, Junior Martial Brother. If you have any questions about cultivation in the future, you can come and ask me at any time.”
Wang Che was overjoyed and bowed,""Shixiong, you don't have to be so polite. I'm just running errands. Senior Brother, please go ahead. I'll ask one of them to stay outside the courtyard. If Senior Brother doesn't have enough water, ask them to get more.”
After saying that, he led the group of people out of the small courtyard, closing the door.
Wang Che's voice came from afar as he instructed one of the handymen. Zhang Wei smiled and remembered it. If something happened to Junior Brother Wang in the future, Zhang Wei would not stand by and watch.
No matter what era it was, it would never change. Zhang Wei would never hate those who worked hard to climb up as long as they didn't hurt others.
Didn't I also climb up to the top in my previous life?
Zhang Wei shook his head emotionally and went into the tub to take a bath.
This time, the bath took a full hour and consumed two large buckets of hot water before it was cleaned.
After washing, her skin was fair and rosy, and it was slightly soft. She seemed to have become several years younger.
Zhang Wei found a bronze mirror in the room. The person in the mirror was slender and well-proportioned. He had long black hair, red lips, white teeth, and eyes like stars. He looked like a good young master.
Before this, Zhang Wei could not control his mouth in modern society. He ate and drank all day long. Although he had also exercised his body at the old Abbey Dean's request, he still couldn't help but gain weight. After a few years, she still had a small belly. Moreover, because she had been eating spicy food for a long time, her skin was even worse.
In addition to the poison of electronic products, his eyes were slightly short-sighted and his eyes were dull.
Zhang Wei was originally quite good-looking and tall, but at the age of eighteen, he looked like he was in his twenties. He looked like an uncle with kidney deficiency.
Fortunately, the system had arranged for him to be a disciple. If he had come in person, Quan Zhen Sect would most likely not have accepted him.
Therefore, during the cultivation just now, Zhang Wei used the principle of refining energy into qi to remove the excess fat on his body and slightly adjusted his appearance.
After all, if they could become good-looking, who would really want to come out and meet people with a bad look? This had nothing to do with men and women. In fact, as long as they were humans, they were all the same.
Painless beauty without side effects, you deserve it.
PS: Two chapters are updated at noon every day, and one chapter is updated at 7 pm every night. A total of 6,000 words.
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