After walking around for a while, Zhang Shan got a general understanding of the background of Black Feather Gate. Zhang Shan quietly retreated without disturbing Dong Shark.

Returning to Yantieshan, Zhang Shan asked the palace prince to summon the people of Yanmining City.

Hand over the affairs in hand within three days and gather here at Yantieshan.

As soon as the palace prince heard this, he knew that something big had happened and immediately summoned his fellow disciples who were scattered in six gathering places.

Zhang Shanze flew into Yantie Mountain and sat on the small fire vein.

He asked himself whether he was afraid of Eastern sharks.

But preparations still need to be made.

Strategically despise, tactically attach importance to!

Take out the wooden box from the storage bag and open it. Inside is the last piece of Xiantian Zhuguo pulp.

Didn't take it immediately.

Zhang Shan began to use the innate first-level magic formula of "Pure Yuan Jue" to cultivate his true energy.

Practice week after week to improve your cultivation.

On the third Sunday, the system beeped.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering a critical hit and getting eighty times the critical hit!"

Zhang Shan's true energy suddenly increased.

"Tsk, bad luck."

Triggering a critical hit, Zhang Shan was a little unhappy.

It's not that I'm not satisfied with the critical hits, it's just that the critical hits are faster.

"Come again!" Zhang Shan adjusted his mood, continued to practice, and moved around the world.

Sunday after week passed by.

On the fourth week, the critical strike will be triggered again, triggering fifty times the critical strike!

"continue!"

Zhang Shan continued to practice and practice the magic formula.

At this time, two or three hours had passed since he flew into Yantie Mountain.

until noon the next day.

He has been in a state of cultivation.

During this period, critical strikes occurred from time to time.

Sometimes it's the third Sunday, sometimes it's the second Sunday, the fourth, and the first Sunday sometimes triggers.

It’s just that Zhang Shan has never been what he wanted.

Until after noon, no critical strike was triggered for four consecutive weeks after the critical strike was triggered.

"Phew, the wait is finally here."

Zhang Shan looked happy.

The critical strikes of the critical strike system only target things that are beneficial to him, and the critical strikes are very random and cannot be controlled subjectively.

But it has a mechanism.

One out of every five favorable things will trigger a critical strike.

"This also means that if the first four times did not trigger, the fifth time will definitely trigger a critical hit!"

"This happens rarely, but not never."

"It also gives me a certain amount of room to operate."

"I can control the critical hit to a certain extent and let it hit critical hits on the things I want to hit!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhang Shan swallowed the last bit of the innate red fruit pulp before his body.

Refining the red fruit pulp in the abdomen to improve cultivation.

The pulp of the red fruit is indeed a famous warm and moist spiritual fruit. The moment it enters the abdomen, all of it turns into medicinal power and fills Zhang Shan's body.

Part of these medicinal powers nourish the body and enhance the physical essence, and part of it is refined by Zhang Shan to enhance the true energy.

It will take some time to completely refine it.

At the same time, the system's pleasant sound sounded.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering a critical hit and gaining two hundred and forty times the critical hit!"

Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind.

In the picture, he continuously took the pulp of red fruit, two hundred and forty times in a row.

The picture shattered, and immediately, Zhang Shan felt that the medicinal power of the red fruit pulp in his body increased two hundred and forty times!

"Nice! Won the jackpot!"

The corners of Zhang Shan's mouth curved in an astonishing way.

The pulp he consumed was one-tenth of the complete red fruit.

One-tenth of two hundred and forty times, which is twenty-four complete red fruits!

What a terrifying number!

Even for the innates of Zhenyuan Guan, it is not easy to get a red fruit.

One of his critical strikes now is equivalent to taking twenty-four red fruits!

The difference between these two is simply unreasonable!

And Zhu Fruit is extremely helpful to the cultivation of innate monks. Twenty-four Zhu Fruits?

Zhang Shan couldn't even imagine how much his cultivation level would improve after refining all the medicinal power in his body!

As for the eight servings of fruit pulp consumed during the previous breakthrough, Zhang Shan did not regret it.

They have also solidly become his foundation, otherwise he would not be able to step into the ranks of the geniuses.

"With the medicinal power of these red fruits, Heiyu will definitely die! Even grinding can grind him to death!"

But Zhang Shan still came out of seclusion immediately.

There is still more than one day left before the three days he set.

There is still time to make some preparations.

First, ten blood essences were condensed again.

The "Blood Drop Technique", a highly acquired martial skill, can no longer be so rogue at the innate level.

But it's not completely useless.

It can still enhance Zhang Shan's continuous combat capability.

After all, it is no longer the internal force that condenses the blood essence, but the stronger true energy.

Relying on his own strong foundation and sufficient medicinal power of red fruit, Zhang Shan condensed ten blood essences without spending much time.

It is no longer like the day after tomorrow, when it takes a long time to recover even if you can condense one.

After condensing the blood essence, it happened to be the third day.

There is nothing else to prepare.

Zhang Shan left the customs directly.

At this time, except for the disciples of Zhenyuan Guan who were in an important position and couldn't really leave.

All the disciples brought by Zhang Shan gathered at Yantieshan.

Among them were some disciples who were originally stationed at six gathering places.

All these people were kept by Zhang Shan, and none of them were released into the view.

Of course, the more tool people the better.

Their joining has also made the team stronger and more powerful at this moment, and the total number of people has reached more than one hundred and sixty.

Zhang Shan told them what the Black Feather Sect had done.

"This is such a blatant violation of the regulations of this concept and does not take my true essence concept into consideration. He should be destroyed!"

"Disciples, listen to my order and follow me to Black Feather Gate to drive them away!"

A group of disciples were furious after hearing this.

Violating the rules of Guanli? This is not okay! They won’t agree!

The majesty of Zhenyuan Temple is not only a matter for the elders in the temple, but also for their disciples.

Many of them do not have the innate potential to break through. If they want to be popular in the future, it is not enough to rely on their own strength. They also need the tiger skin of Zhenyuan Guan!
To be continued...