"Master, your injuries have not been cured? My reward points are still free, so why don't you use mine?" Zeng Rong saw Zhu Peng covering his jaw with his sleeves and coughing in great pain, so he consciously put the reward points on the pole. Everyone has a scale in his heart. Zeng Rong knew very well whether this reward points were worth it.

"That's the reward you have fought for. How can I accept it easily? What's more, the serious injury is not healed. The skills I practiced before are incomplete. At this time, I got the full book and started to repair it. The broken meridians have advantages over the sound meridians at this moment. Of course, this refers to the premise of the Lord God, the universal life-saving talisman." During this speech, Zhu Peng coughed more and more violently, but when he looked at several classics in his arms, his eyes were particularly hot. One of them was called "The Secret Meaning of the Combination of Dragon and Tiger Combination" which was his main practice.

However, in the outside world, Zhu Peng practiced the "Dragon and Tiger Combination Method" and there were many incomplete damages. Some of them were really lost in the long river of history, while others were deliberately deleted and omitted by experts from the Tianshi Mansion when teaching non-Zhang's children.

No longer paying attention to the two people looking at each other behind him, Zhu Peng walked to a room and pressed the storefront, trying to push open the door without any handles and key eyes.

But the door was not opened all of a sudden. The hand pressed on it was like pressing on mercury. The thick-textured sandalwood door actually spread out ripples with Zhu Peng's hand as the center, just like liquid.

"Please imagine the style of the private space in your mind. Once determined, it cannot be changed until the next mission returns!"

"Is an ideal private space? What should the private space of an immortal look like?" After receiving such information in his heart, Zhu Peng murmured with his eyes closed, and his mind naturally flowed through his life's source of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Domain Gate...

A few hours later, the sandalwood gate in front of Zhu Peng changed its nature and form a huge mirror-like Yin-Yang stone tablet, which still had no handles or key holes. Zhu Peng closed his eyes and collided with the Yin-Yang stone. The next moment, it was like a stone being thrown into a calm lake. After ripples, the Taoist's figure disappeared, leaving only nineteen normal portals of the main god space, and a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi stone wall.

As long as things that exist on the earth seem to be surprisingly cheap in the main god space.

Especially the private space given by the Lord God has a higher heart and wide world. In a simple way, it is: "The bigger the heart, the bigger the world."

The private space of the Lord God can be composed by imagination. For ordinary people, imagining the general situation of a simple room is already the limit of thinking, and many details must be supplemented by the Lord God. More people directly say "Five-star Presidential Suite in the Wine Hall" and then move into a luxurious suite that they don't know very well.

However, Zhu Peng was different. As a contemporary peak monk who could also practice to the seventh level of Qi refining in the Dharma-Ending Age, his spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful. He spent several hours conceiving and decorating the entire private space, which was arranged into a huge spiritual gathering array. In the private space that was originally equivalent to the peak spiritual concentration of the earth, a retreat temple with a spiritual concentration of several times that of the surroundings was arranged. It can be said that every discount provided by the main god was used to the extreme.

On the top of the nine-story pavilion made of white jade, Zhu Peng was half lying on the warm jade ground, with barefoot hair and barefoot, his clothes were spread out on his chest, and his back was leaning against a brass incense burner scattered with warmth and incense, which looked very comfortable and leisurely.

The secret books of various sects are spread out and opened. For ordinary monks, reading secret scriptures of this level often requires bathing, changing clothes, or even burning incense and praying to condense their minds before proceeding. However, Zhu Peng is different. For him, reading these exquisite secret books of various sects is like a glutinous person attending the top food banquet. He has to taste every delicacy lightly, and he can taste it carefully like drinking tea. He enjoys the deliciousness of the delicacies, and also tests the combination methods of the glutinous person himself. The most obvious cultivation level is the best, and the most enjoyable.

After reading the "Secret Meaning of the Combination of Dragon and Tiger" in my hand, I threw away the secret book in my hand, stood up and moved it to the corner and sat down on the wall. I picked up the "Maoshan Secret Book of Refining Corpse" in the corner to read it. I still had the confusion brought by reading the Dragon and Tiger Dharma. At this time, I read every word of Maoshan classic, but it was like a little crab with mellow wine, and it had a touching taste of being immersed in my bone marrow.

In this way, sitting, lying or walking, his figure was not only continuous. As time passed, he read and thought a day and night, many obstacles and confusions in Zhu Peng's past practice suddenly became clear. Many times, the pleasure of breaking through thoughts made Zhu Peng slapped his desk with his hands, and was so excited that he couldn't control himself. "These martial arts scriptures are all available in the Chinese practice world, but even if the Dharma-Ending Age of monks came, the monks of various sects locked them under boxes and were unwilling to exchange their experiences. If the Chinese monks were willing to abandon their views, if I had so many sages in the past I could refer to, I thought that the world of practice today would never be as depressed as today... Those fish should really die, I just regret that they had killed too few in the past."

Reciting a Taoist collection in the secret collection of Quanzhen Sect, many of which are of great insights and methods can make up for the obstacles and flaws of Zhu Peng's practice. In the past, Zhu Peng suffered a lot of hardships in order to overcome the obstacles of the martial arts and make up for the flaws in it, and even went through life and death hardships. However, today Zhu Peng only realized that the risks he suffered were meaningless. The solutions to many problems had already been given answers to the predecessors hundreds of years ago. It was just that the younger generations with these problems would never see those precious classics locked at the bottom of the Taoist bins of various sects.

Many problems of martial arts that cannot be avoided or solved in one Taoist tradition have become less difficult to understand in another Taoist tradition.

Just when Zhu Peng was immersed in the knowledge and wisdom of Taoist sect, the golden bell hanging on the nine-story white jade building suddenly made a pleasant sound. However, someone touched Zhu Peng's setting, and it seemed like a doorbell, letting the owner know that someone was visiting.

He threw out a true energy and penetrated into the jade cup on the corner. The clear spring inside instantly evaporated a series of misty breaths. The water vapor slowly formed a complete picture, but outside Zhu Peng's Yin-Yang Stone Gate, two local beggars Zeng Rong and Li Xiaoyi were looking at the Tai Chi stone wall that had neither a handle nor a keyhole, with a look of embarrassment.

"Have the day's rest time passed? I really didn't pay attention."

While he was talking, Zhu Peng sorted out his clothes that were too random. The next moment, Zeng Rong and Li Xiaoyi, who were still hesitating to press the stone tablet outside the Yin-Yang Stone Gate, saw the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram on the stone wall naturally rotate. The next moment, the Tai Chi diagram sunk inward, like a tornado of a vortex. The powerful suction force dragged the two into Zhu Peng's private space. The next moment, the stone wall where the array map was rotating violently closed and returned to calm.

Zeng Rong and Li Xiaoyiruo walked into the doorway in the void and entered Zhu Peng's private space, and they fell back and forth to the ground, but the land was soft and fertile, and the black soil seemed to be able to press the oil. They looked up and saw a dreamy scene, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'll go, it turns out that the private space can become like this."

Zhu Peng's private space is different from normal homes. It covers hundreds of kilometers in height and is composed of a three-mountain island in the sea. On the left is an active volcano with rugged rocks and black colors. The smoke and clouds are flying in the sky, and the bright red light illuminates half of the sky.

On the right is a huge iceberg with the same tall and blue color. The iceberg floats on only one corner of the sea, facing the active volcano with abundant earth fire. Yang and Yin, fire and ice impact each other. Under the exchange of hot and cold, a huge sea vortex of convective form between the two mountains (it is said that in the Chenjiagou area, which was famous for Tai Chi, there was such a huge water vortex formed by convective flow.), after the fierce collision reached the extreme, it was silent. Such a strong and soft scene naturally brought out a strong and soft Taoist charm.

The two mountains of ice and fire, where the balance between hot and cold is yin and yang meet, is Zhu Peng's residence. This mountain is not prominent than the two mountains of ice and fire, but it is about twice as high as the two mountains. The towering sword peak breaks through the clouds. Affected by the two mountains of ice and fire, the mountains and rivers are heavy. Whether it is water vapor or condensed, the light and wet clouds will spread upwards, covering the entire mountain peak like a giant cloud pillar that connects the heaven and earth.

However, such a heavy water mist and clouds could never reach the highest point of the Immortal Peak, and were pushed away by high air pressure. The rising sun broke through the sea and shone a dazzling golden light, which sprinkled on the highest point of the Immortal Peak, and showed the nine crystal-clear Taoist palaces, the Twelve City Halls and a Qiongyu White Jade Tower. The golden light overflowed, the jade color was clear, and the fairy energy overflowed, making it a grand view.

"Since I'm here, I'm destined to be. I'm waiting for you two at the top of the Immortal Peak, but I just agreed in advance that although there are no traps in the mystery of the Immortal Peak, it's a little more dangerous than the ancient Huashan Mountain. If you walk on this road, don't blame life and death..." Just as Zeng Rong and Li Xiaoyi were still surprised, the vast and vast words came from the void, and the meaning of it made the two of them turn pale.

"Brother Fat, can we get on the way? Alas, we are all in the same team. Why should the Taoist priest do this? It's really..." Li Xiaoyi looked at the Chongxian Peak, which was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and his face was not good-looking, and he instinctively complained.
Chapter completed!