Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Maybe you don't believe it, but I tell you that your eight extraordinary meridians are blocked by the meridian. The reason is the mole in your throat. As long as you remove the mole and repair the meridian, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. You can try to break through the golden elixir within thirty days." After that, he turned around and left.

Chen You was shocked. Over the years, he had asked countless people to help him see it, and even fortune tellers were looking for it. He wanted to find out the reason why his cultivation was slow and he was slow, and he was even slower now. However, no one had ever helped him find out the reason. The senior in front of him actually told him the reason for his stagnation in cultivation. He also asserted that as long as he could break through this hurdle, he could break through to the Golden Calendar Stage within 30 days. How could he not surprise him?!

"Senior, go slowly." Chen You didn't think about whether Zhang Zhexue's words were true or not. He was afraid that this opportunity would be missed, so he hurriedly chased after him, blocked Zhang Zhexue, and then knelt down in the air, and said desperately: "You Chen You, please give me some advice."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Why should I give you some advice? You are not me, I have already told you the crux of the problem. Just find someone to solve it." As he said that, he bypassed Chen You and flew forward.

The people in the martial arts training field were already staring at Zhang Zhexue. At this time, they suddenly saw a person kneeling in front of him and kowtowed frequently. I don’t know why, so they all started to discuss.

Chen You felt that since Zhang Zhexue pointed out the crux of his own, there must be a way to solve it. Naturally, he refused to miss this opportunity. He gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart. He caught up with Zhang Zhexue and knelt in front of him and sent a message: "As long as the senior is willing to help the junior solve this crux, the junior will become his master, and at the same time dedicate a treasure map passed down from his ancestors to his seniors. According to the statements passed down by the juniors, there is a great opportunity hidden in this treasure map, but the juniors and the juniors cannot crack the secret verses on the treasure map, so they cannot find this treasure. The juniors are willing to present this treasure map to their seniors."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Haha, there is such a thing? Well, tomorrow you bring the treasure map and come to the Prince's Mansion to find me. If you ask the sect's mansion for the specific address, you will say that you will send me something, and they will naturally tell you."

Chen You was overjoyed, kowtowed again, and said, "I will arrive tomorrow afternoon, and I haven't asked for the honorific title of my senior yet."

"I'm the prince." Zhang Zhexue said as he jumped into the middle of the martial arts training ground.

Chen You looked at Zhang Zhexue's back and said in his heart: "Come to Prince, it should be the prince who has just been named. I believe that one of his dignified princes will not lie to me." He snatched the joy in his heart and turned around and flew back. The children of the Cha family have come to collect weapons. No matter what, they have to finish their work today before talking about it.

Zhang Zhexue stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground with his hands behind his back, smiling at the Cha family's children who had returned from taking the magic weapon.

"Boy, I'll fight you first." Cha Guanghuan flew out of everyone, standing more than a hundred feet away from Zhang Zhexue, four flying swords were already sacrificed in front of him.

Zhang Zhexue shook his head and smiled, "If you can't do it alone, you can pick four more people out, and you five of you come together. If you come alone, I will reject your challenge." He knew what kind of personality Cha Guanghuan has, so he spoke first to block him. If you don't agree with the five people coming together, I won't fight you, but I will not admit defeat.

Cha Guanghuan was extremely angry and laughed loudly at first. He turned to the sky and laughed loudly at the Cha children who had already retreated outside the venue and were about to watch: "Brothers, he wants the five of us to compete with him, otherwise he will refuse to challenge." He was afraid that the people in the martial arts training ground would not know Zhang Zhexue's arrogance, so he voiced loudly.

Sure enough, when the people in the martial arts training ground heard Cha Guanghuan's words, they immediately became fussy. Some people shouted loudly, some people shouted loudly, and some people whistled.

The twenty-nine people on the side of the martial arts training ground were furious, and someone immediately stood up and said, "I'm going, who else can go and slap this arrogant bastard to death?"

"I'll go with my third brother." "Uncle San, I'll go too." "And I." "I'll go too." More than a dozen people jumped out and said to the third brother.

The third brother looked at it, clicked three people and said, "You are with me, he wants five people, so we will give him five people, no more, no more, no more

If you have one less, how long can he be arrogant?"

The four people flew to Cha Guanghuan, and the third brother said to him: "Brother Huan, since he asked, let's pat him to death together."

Cha Guanghuan smiled and said, "Okay. They all scatter and surrounded him. Don't give him a chance to retreat."

The four nodded, jumped out, and surrounded Zhang Zhexue in the middle.

Cha Junao and Cha Guangyun, who were above the main stand, sat on the edge of the stand, looking at Zhang Zhexue surrounded in the middle, Cha Junao said: "Yun'er, do you really think philosophy can defeat them five at once?"

Cha Guangyun said: "Five, 57, 35, each of the five of them can get at least seven flying swords, and the junior brother can control thirty-six flying swords at the same time, but I don't know who the extra flying sword he will take care of? Haha."

"Thirty-six?" This was the first time Cha Junao heard Cha Guangyun talk about this. When their father and son were chatting, they didn't talk about Zhang Zhexue's sword control ability. Therefore, when Cha Junao heard it, he was extremely surprised: "What a powerful spiritual sense is this? And the true energy must be far superior to ordinary people to do this. Is it really so magical that the Qiankun Body Refining Decision of Yuanji Sect?"

Cha Guangyun said: "It may not be the reason for the Qiankun Body Refining Skill. Maybe the junior brother has any other opportunities that caused his spiritual consciousness to change, which is why he is so powerful."

Cha Junao nodded and said, "It's very possible. By the way, for my father, I bet six billion crystals in each handicap. I bet on philosophy and lose one in five games. After these thirteen handicaps, we both will definitely win a big win. Now we are one to five. As long as philosophy wins, we both will be considered wealth."

Cha Guangyun smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of winning those who opened the market and running away?"

Cha Junao sneered and said, "Do they dare? Besides, my father has sent someone to check their details. Anyone who dares to owe our father and two crystals will be wiped out."

Cha Guangyun also found that his father, who has now stepped down from the position of Holy Emperor, no longer played according to common sense.

At this time, the barriers outside the martial arts training ground had risen, covering the six people in the field.

"Do it, don't hold back." Cha Guanghuan shouted loudly, keeping one of the four flying swords to defend themselves, and the other three were shot towards Zhang Zhexue. He planned to let more than a dozen flying swords on his side take action at the same time, so that even if the flying sword had no tip, he would seriously injure Zhang Zhexue even with the impact force of the flying sword to relieve Zhang Zhexue's hatred of despising him.

The other four people, either three flying swords or four flying swords, left one flying sword to defend themselves according to their habits, and the other flying swords shot towards Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly, and his body turned around in the air. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and the white light emitted from the storage ring in his hand pulled out a circle of halos beside him. Outside the halo, there were a circle of flying swords, no more or less, only seventy-two.

"Take it." Zhang Zhexue shouted loudly. The seventy-two flying swords were 14 per person, and two more were added. He used these two specifically to take care of Cha Guanghuan, so the flying swords that Cha Guanghuan wanted to deal with became sixteen. When the seventy-two flying swords were shot out, Zhang Zhexue flew high and looked down at the five Cha children, so that his vision would be broader and he would not be missed.

Just when Zhang Zhexue's seventy-two flying swords appeared, the entire martial arts training ground was in anger, almost all of them stood up in exclamation, looking at Zhang Zhexue in the martial arts training ground in disbelief. How is this possible?

Cha Junao and Cha Guangyun were also shocked and stood up, and said in unison: "Seventy-two flying swords?!"

Seventy-two flying swords turned into five flipped dragons, strangled towards the five people, and knocked the flying swords of those people away halfway, then rushed directly to the people, giving them almost no chance to react, and more than a dozen flying swords surrounded them. The tip of the sword was pointed at the vital point on their bodies, and then stopped.

Only when he made a mistake on Cha Guanghuan's sixteen flying swords, he hit him hard, and suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then stopped.

Just a meeting, the battle ended.

Zhang Zhexue stood behind his back with his hands on his back, with a faint slight hang on the corner of his mouth

Smile and looked down at the five Cha children.

Before everyone in the martial arts training ground could wake up from Zhang Zhexue's shock of seventy-two flying swords, Zhang Zhexue gave them a huge shock, one-on-five, one-sniff time, that is, one-to-one meeting, and completely defeated the five.

The entire martial arts training ground was silent, and it took a long time to breathe in the air. The hiss... This hiss covered the entire martial arts training ground. The same was true for Cha Junao and his son, and took a breath of air conditioning.

After a few breaths, the referee on the martial arts field announced that Zhang Zhexue won in a trembling voice, and then the barrier on the martial arts field slowly opened.

Zhang Zhexue pinched the sword technique and took back the seventy-two flying swords and surrounded himself.

At this time, except for Cha Guanghuan who was seriously injured and unable to hold on and fell to the ground, the other four people were still in shock.

"Five more." Zhang Zhexue shouted to the twenty-five people waiting outside the field.
Chapter completed!