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Chapter 167: Strange Portrait


I have to deal with Hualong early tomorrow morning, and for the sake of safety, I must break through to the Iron Corpse Realm tonight.

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement first, and then raised his hand and put the corpse pill into his mouth.

As soon as the corpse pill entered the body, a powerful corpse qi and yang qi immediately erupted, scurrying around the body.

Zhang Cheng stabilized his mind, mobilized all the corpse qi in his body, and guided these violent breaths to run quickly along the meridians of his body, such a large amount of air flow surged through the meridians, like a big river forcibly poured into a stream, Zhang Cheng instantly felt that his whole body was torn like a sharp pain.

However, this pain was nothing to him, and with the experience of absorbing the corpse pill last time, he quickly withdrew the yang energy from his body.

Without the nourishment of yang energy, the nervous system on the corpse's body quickly dried up, and the pain instantly alleviated a lot.

This huge aura had been running in Zhang Cheng's body for three weeks, tempering the meridians of the whole body to be more tenacious and broad, and then gradually converging to the dantian position.

Zhang Cheng is now a bronze corpse, and he has already cultivated a corpse pill of his own in the dantian position.

His corpse pill was now only the size of a pea, yellow and bright, and looked like a copper bean.

He didn't dare to be careless, and split this breath into wisps and gradually merged into his corpse pill.

With the infusion of corpse qi and yang qi, his corpse pill also slowly changed.

First, the color gradually darkened, slowly blackened, then the volume gradually increased, and finally it became a black bead the size of a fingernail, which kept rotating in the dantian position.

Zhang Cheng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, the light in his eyes flickering.

As soon as his mind moved, a huge and pure corpse qi suddenly erupted from the corpse pill, filling his whole body.

At this time, his complexion was no longer bronze, but a little grayish, and looked more like the color of pig iron, shining with a metallic sheen when illuminated by the light above his head.

And not only that, the muscle lines of his whole body are smoother than before, although they are not as exaggerated as Yang Wei, but just by looking at it, you can clearly feel that there is a terrifying explosive power contained in it.

The two pupils also turned red at this time, like two clusters of jumping flames, burning in the deep eyes.

He slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fists, and felt the sense of strength that filled his whole body, but his face was a little disappointed.

Originally, I thought that I could directly break through to the middle grade of the iron corpse, but I didn't expect that as soon as I broke through to the lower grade of the iron corpse, the corpse qi would be exhausted But he also knew in his heart that he was too greedy.

Although the corpse pill that was absorbed was a mid-grade iron corpse, it had been set in the crown of death for an unknown number of years, and the aura in it must have been lost a lot, and it was already very good to be able to break through to the great realm of the iron corpse.

And this time he also found a problem, that is, the advancement of corpse cultivation not only requires a large amount of corpse qi, but also the strength of the corpse must also be able to withstand it.

Generally, naturally generated zombies are buried in corpse rearing grounds for decades to form, and in order to achieve speed, they can only use corpse qi to forcibly enhance the toughness of the corpse.

Last time, it was just a small realm improvement, and it didn't feel obvious, but this time, just to strengthen the corpse body and broaden the meridians, more than half of the corpse qi was consumed.

It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that Zhang Cheng had already touched the threshold of the Iron Corpse Realm before, it was really uncertain whether this corpse pill would allow him to break through.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Early the next morning, Zhang Cheng took Wang Dafu and rushed to Hua Lingfei's house as promised.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Hua Lingfei sitting in the restaurant eating breakfast, but her posture was a little awkward, and there was a pillow under her buttocks.

Zhang Cheng laughed twice and said loudly: "Did you sleep well last night, I didn't lie to you." ” Hua Lingfei blushed, glared at him fiercely, and led the two of them upstairs to Hua Long's room.

Just like the last time he came, Hua Long still had a withered face, his eyes were closed and he was lying flat on the bed, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he looked like he was dead.

Zhang Cheng made an excuse and gave Hua Lingfei out first, saving him a while and it was difficult to explain.

Wang Dafu closed the door and asked Zhang Cheng with some trepidation: "Are you sure that this old guy's identity is not ordinary, if something happens, we will be in big trouble." ” Zhang Cheng walked to Hua Long's bedside, looked at it twice, and said confidently: "He is just a Heavenly Soul Shift, as long as he guides his Heavenly Soul back, he should be able to wake up." ” Wang Dafu rolled his eyes, "The old man is still willing that he can't wake up, you know that the old man is not asking this" Zhang Cheng smiled, "Don't worry, since I dare to save him, I'm not afraid of him doing it." ” As he spoke, he pressed his hand on Hua Long's dantian, and separated a soul power, trying to guide Hua Long's heavenly soul back to its original position.

But at this moment, his heart moved inexplicably, and he suddenly had a strong feeling of being watched.

Zhang Cheng frowned, quickly withdrew his soul power, and turned his head to scan the room.

Hualong has a very simple room layout, you can see it at a glance, except for various medical equipment, there is nothing superfluous.

"What's wrong" Wang Dafu saw Zhang Cheng stop and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Cheng said what he felt just now, and Wang Dafu was a little stunned when he heard it, and glanced around.

"There's no camera in this room, aren't you nervous?"

Zhang Cheng thought about it and felt that there was also such a possibility, after all, Hualong's cultivation was unknown, although he was not afraid, he was still a little nervous.

So he didn't say anything more, and pressed his hand on Hua Long's body again, but as soon as the soul power was revealed, that feeling instantly appeared again.

This time it will definitely not be an illusion, Zhang Cheng turned his head suddenly, but found that there was nothing behind him His brows furrowed instantly, and he was not in a hurry to save Hualong, but turned around the room with his hands behind his back, and opened the ghost eyes as he walked, and two points of flame rose in his eyes, like fiery eyes.

When Wang Dafu saw Zhang Cheng's expression, he also realized that something might be happening, but he couldn't see anything, and for a while, he was in a bad mood, standing in the corner and not daring to move.

Finally, Zhang Cheng stopped, staring at the white wall in front of him without blinking.

This wall is located on the left side of Hualong Hospital's bed, which is exactly where Zhang Cheng's back is facing just now, but there is nothing special on it, only a portrait.

This is a portrait of a woman, who looks a little old, and the surface is a little mottled.

The woman in the painting looks about thirty, her hair is coiled, she is wearing a bright red cheongsam, and her facial features are not good-looking, but they are still quite upright.

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But Zhang Cheng felt that something was wrong, this woman's appearance always gave him a very strange feeling, like wearing a mask, which seemed very unreal

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