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Chapter 237

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After the bone reconstruction, Zuo Zhicheng's bones had all turned black. This was why his life plexus was called the "Ink Bone".

Of course, the bone reconstruction of the Ink Bone was not as simple as changing the color. It greatly increased the strength of Zuo Zhicheng's bones.

Moreover, the way the Ink Bone increased the strength of his bones was not as simple as increasing the density. It could be said that the density of his bones did not increase by much. Instead, there were many hollow areas in his bones. This was because the Ink Bone increased the toughness and strength of his bones by relying on its own material and special bone structure.

Just like carbon, due to its different structure, diamond, diamond, and graphite would have completely different strengths due to the different molecular arrangements.

It could be said that the strength and structure of a material was very important.

Zuo Zhicheng's bones now had both toughness and strength due to the special internal structure. Moreover, due to the large number of hollow structures, his body weight was reduced again, and his speed was also increased. It also gave him a sense of ease that he had never felt before.

He exerted a little strength in his back, and the tail that grew out of his tailbone slowly shrank back.

Xu Hongfei walked up from the side with the coat and asked, "Master, is it over?"

Zuo Zhicheng casually took the coat and put it on. He said calmly, "It's about time. I need to take a good rest and get used to the Ink Bone's high-speed bone reconstruction ability as soon as possible."

After saying this, he glanced at Xu Hongfei and said, "Recently, your martial arts have improved very quickly." In the infrared vision, Xu Hongfei's body was already 50% pink in color.

Of course, Xu Hongfei's improvement was very fast. With the Northern Peng Sky Style, psionic food, and a devilish coach like Zuo Zhicheng training him, how could his improvement not be fast?

However, even if his strength had improved greatly, he felt like he was being stared at by a tiger when Zuo Zhicheng looked at him like this. He felt a chill run down his spine. He said nervously, "It's all thanks to your good teaching." Although his tone was a little nervous, his eyes were still calm.

Zuo Zhicheng felt his heartbeat and body temperature, and nodded slowly. During this period of time, Zuo Zhicheng had used both the carrot and the stick. Xu Hongfei was just a teenager. Although he had a strong character, how could he be a match for the scheming and astute Zuo Zhicheng? At least on the surface, he was already loyal to Zuo Zhicheng.

"For now, don't worry about anything else and focus on breaking through your martial arts. Once you've mastered all forty-nine forms of the Northern Peng Sky Style, I'll transplant 'Indestructible' to your hands. "

"Master!" Hearing this, Xu Hongfei immediately dropped to his knees. He looked at Fang Xingjian with a fervent expression and said, "Lord, thank you for your reward. I'll definitely work hard."

"Yes." A fleeting smile appeared on Zuo Zhicheng's cold face. "Do your best. Don't waste your talent." After he finished speaking, he patted Xu Hongfei's shoulder.

Xu Hongfei trembled with excitement. He suddenly said, "Master, after I transplant 'Indestructible', can I go out?"

"I know what you want to do." Zuo Zhicheng said, "After you transplant 'Indestructible', I do want you to go out and take charge of some things for me. When the time comes, you can kill a few people. It's not a big deal."

Zuo Zhicheng knew that Xu Hongfei wanted revenge. He was not interested in the details. As long as Xu Hongfei put down the last of his burdens and wholeheartedly followed him, it was enough.

After hearing Zuo Zhicheng's words, Xu Hongfei did not say anything else. He just kowtowed deeply, almost prostrating himself on the ground.

Looking at Xu Hongfei prostrating at his feet, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes flashed with unfathomable light.

Of course, he would not trust others so easily. However, he needed more time to practice martial arts and Taoist magic arts. Especially after the battle with the Holy Son of Yama, he had a deeper understanding of the power of the mind and the Cold Light Wave Sword. He needed to practice well.

Therefore, he decided to let Xu Hongfei take charge of the search and collection of Life Clusters. Before that, he needed to test Xu Hongfei several times.

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On the other side, just as Zuo Zhicheng was cultivating in seclusion and accumulating strength again …

Far north of Zhongzhi, in a magnificent hall, there were decorations of ivory, coral, calligraphy and paintings, and ancient jade everywhere. A special candle, more than a meter thick, was lit, exuding a kind of ethereal fragrance.

This material was made from dozens of herbs. Even if it was rare for ordinary people to smell it, it had the effect of dispelling diseases and prolonging life. Those who practiced martial arts for a long time would find that it had the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the body.

But now, Bai Yixin, who was sitting in the hall, had the wound on his face wrapped in bandages. His face was pale, his lips were blue, and his Qi and blood were weak. He had completely lost the original unfathomable temperament of an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.

Instead, his eyes were sinister, like a poisonous snake, looking in the direction of the hall door from time to time.

Since the battle with Zuo Zhicheng, he had fled in panic. Not only was his appearance disfigured, but there was also a flesh hole on his face. Most importantly, his martial arts had regressed, from a Human Manifestation expert to a Self Manifestation expert. He could no longer use the power of the mind to attack.

This kind of blow was a heavy blow to a high and mighty martial arts expert who was used to being revered by others. Now, he was living a life full of resentment and sorrow every day, as if his heart was being bitten by a poisonous snake at all times.

Especially a while ago, when he heard that Zuo Zhicheng and He Zizai had escaped the pursuit of the Yama Holy Son, he vomited a big mouthful of blood on the spot, and his spirit became more and more dispirited.

Under such circumstances, a huge flaw was left in his heart, making it difficult for the power of the mind to improve, let alone step into the Human Manifestation realm again.

After Bai Yixin waited in the hall for a while, a young man wearing a long robe and a high official hat slowly walked in. He looked like a young scholar. The man's face was emitting a faint smile. No matter who saw it, they would feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze.

Seeing the man walk in, Bai Yixin immediately stood up. "Senior brother, this time you must help me …"

The man was Bai Yixin's senior brother, the head of the Tianhe Sect, Ye Junxi.

His eyes were like lightning as he glanced at the anxious Bai Yixin. His expression was neither sad nor happy. "Zuo Zhicheng's matter, don't worry about him for now." (My novel "Silent Slaughter" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform. At the same time, there's a 100% chance of a lucky draw for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign at the top right to "Add Friend", search for the public account "qdread" and follow it. Hurry!)

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