Volume 1 Chapter 1527 Coaxing the Iron Block

Chapter 1527: Coaxing the Iron Block

After resting for a day in a coma, at dawn, another man of God arrived. The god-man held on to a small hope, imagining that Zhang was still afraid of the spiritual wine, so he went through this journey. Just like Zhang Ain held on to a small hope, imagining that he would succeed in warming his mind.

Looking at the god-man, Zhang Ao pointed to the tall stone tablet and said, "I'm late. I really don't have any spiritual wine."

The god fell down and heard these words before he opened his mouth. He let out a long sigh, clasped his fists at Zhang Awei, Big Man, and Qingyin and said, "Excuse me." His figure rose into the air, and in a moment Disappear.

Seeing the man of God simply leave, although it contains a lot of helplessness, it is not a kind of freedom. Zhang Ai stopped and looked in that direction from a distance. He stood for a while and said softly: "He can be free and easy, but I can't."

After saying that, he covered his heart of peace with a barrier and continued to drink from the big iron block. While Zhang Wen was pouring wine, he used his soul to frantically entangle the spiritual intelligence in the heart of God. No matter how that spiritual intelligence reacted, Zhang Wen must impress it.

It took a month to warm up this time, and stopped again after one month. He is now slowly pouring wine bottle after bottle into the Heart of God to swallow. After a month of continuous pouring, half of the fairy wine he exchanged last time has been used up.

This month, the heart of God has gradually become stronger, and the mind has become clearer and more powerful. It's a pity that it is getting stronger, but Zhang is afraid that there is no progress. He kept nagging and talking nonsense all day long, but in the end he couldn't move it. The heart of God is still the heart of God, but he likes Zhang slightly and fears it a little more.

When Zhang Ain stopped pouring wine and took back his soul, the heart of the god buzzed, seeming a little unhappy. Zhang Ai just pretended not to see him, took back his consciousness, removed the barrier, and continued to sleep.

He took away the barrier, and there were still the big man and Qingyin outside. They saw Zhang Awei lying on the ground. The two of them scanned his body with their spiritual thoughts. After knowing that everything was okay, they both sighed, "Why bother?"

The big man came over and took a closer look at Zhang Ao's face, and then looked at God's Heart. After seven days of infusion of fairy wine last time and more than a month this time, the surface of God's Heart had changed, and there was a faint golden light shining in the darkness.

He didn't understand what was going on with this change, so he only took a few glances, then sat down next to Zhang Awei, thought for a moment, and asked Qingyin, "What do you use for fighting?" Qingyin smiled bitterly and took out a branch and said, "That's it." The big man looked at it carefully and whispered, "I'll give you a fairy vine in a few days."

Seeing that Zhang Wen has all the good things, and there are endless good things, Qingyin will naturally be a little envious, but he refuses to say anything. Instead, he works hard every day to help tidy up the orchard and talks to the big man. The big man feels that he cannot treat him badly. he.

Hearing this, Qingyin was overjoyed and thanked her profusely. The big man said softly: "It's too late to thank you after I get it back." Qingyin said: "Feelings are more important than things. Just with these words, I have to thank you. Big man, I will drink with you."

The two of them drank and chatted, and Zhang Wei woke up three hours later. The big man said: "Keep sleeping, what are you doing when you get up?" Zhang Ain shook his head and said: "Did I do something stupid?" The big man smiled and said: "Finally I know? What did you say you did since you came to the God Realm? Isn’t it stupid?”

If it were in the past, Zhang Afraid would definitely argue with him, but at this moment, he was in no mood at all. After listening to the big man's words, he thought about it seriously and said, "I decided to deal with Tian Juansi first."

"Still doing it? Aren't you tired?" the big man blurted out. Zhang Awei smiled bitterly and said: "I have been in the God Realm for four years and I am still the same as when I first came here. How is this allowed?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Just do it if you want to do it. Why do you think so much?" The big man's temperament is completely different from that of ordinary cultivators. Cultivators have to do things carefully, but he does it according to his temper. He doesn't care about anything else, so he has very few friends, and that's why he can get along with Zhang Wen.

Zhang was afraid that he didn't answer, so he looked down at the small piece of transparent silk thread on the little finger of his right hand, and then at the black iron block. After being a god for many years, he should have a way to save his life. He took out the jade slip given to him by the Golden Dragon and looked at it carefully. , according to his method, he uses his soul to melt the heavenly silk and makes it his own with all his strength. I just didn't expect that this fusion would last for three months, and it would take such a long time.

Three months later, the Tiantangsi could change at will in his hand, and could also be absorbed into the soul, and the fusion was successful. Zhang Ain breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the Tiantangsi, and thought of something in his mind. He has never used his natal bones since he became a god. Now that he is a god, his natal bones should be refined again. At that time, he wanted to summon come out.

As soon as the big man saw his movements, he hurriedly said: "Are you going crazy? Are you addicted to practicing? I have been your bodyguard here for almost half a year! You will be fine as soon as you close your eyes, but do you know how many people are looking for trouble for you? Qing Yin, tell that bastard how I have lived these past few months."

Qingyin laughed and said, "Stop practicing. The old man's butt is covered with calluses. Talking and drinking with him are just to comfort him." After hearing what he said, the big man said angrily: "Why are you talking? Who is this? Old man? Are you looking for a beating? And you, if you dare to practice again, I will turn around and leave." After saying this, he seemed to feel a little heavy, and then said: "At least you can't sit still for several months. Am I staring at the stone statue in a daze?”

Zhang Ai quickly got up and apologized: "It's my fault. I didn't expect that a small piece of silk thread would have many changes. I didn't realize it took me a lot of time. I won't do it anymore. I will focus on drinking with the old man from now on."

"Are you angry with me? And you still say I'm an old man?" The big guy continued to glare.

Zhang Pa smiled, turned to look at the Heart of God, and then turned back to ask the big guy: "Are there many people coming recently?" The big guy replied: "That's it, one today, two tomorrow, sometimes there will be more people, anyway, you don't have spiritual wine, no matter how many times they come, it's useless."

Hearing this, Zhang Pa could imagine the big guy's expression when he explained to those people. He didn't know how depressed and annoyed he was. He had to suppress his temper and explain, which was too difficult. He immediately tidied his appearance and thanked the big guy respectfully and seriously.

The big guy waved his hand and said, "Don't play tricks on me. If you really want to thank me, make more good wine."

Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you making things difficult for me? The best fruits and herbs will take hundreds, hundreds, or thousands of years to grow. If they don't have that much time, how can I make good wine for you?"

The big guy smiled and replied, "I don't care."

Speaking of immortal wine, Zhang Pa looked back at the Heart of God and probed into it. As soon as he entered, the Heart of God immediately sensed it and took the initiative to jump over and entangle Zhang Pa's Yuanshen to make trouble. It was something he had never done before. Zhang Pa pondered for a while. Is this guy angry?

Remembering what Feng Chen said, if you anger the Heart of God, no matter how you coax him, it will be useless. Such a huge treasure can only become a piece of scrap iron.

Zhang Pa hurriedly took out the immortal wine and slowly poured it on the surface of the Heart of God, but he saw that a lot of wine was like water flowing over a mountain, gently flowing on the surface, and then flowing to the edge of the iron block, and actually dripping down along the edge, without a single drop entering the Heart of God.

Zhang Pa saw that this guy was really angry and refused to drink. He hurriedly used his soul to persuade him, but he was still angry. At this time, the immortal wine that Zhang Pa poured down had already flowed to the ground of Xingyuan Square. A bottle of wine was completely wasted and flowed along the brick pattern of the square.

What should I do? Zhang Pa, who was trying to persuade him, was somewhat helpless. Just when he was anxious, he suddenly found that the Yuntian ginseng on both sides of the Heart of God was still slowly releasing his divine energy. These divine energies all entered the Heart of God through the surface, and they continued for a long time.

With this discovery, Zhang Pa breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Heart of God did not really lose his temper. Otherwise, how could he absorb the divine energy of Yuntian ginseng? At that time, he tried harder to talk to the Heart of God with his soul, performed persuasion, and pretended to be pitiful.

At this time, Zhang Pa was a little nervous, but also a little happy. Needless to say, he was nervous because he was afraid that the Heart of God would be angry. He was secretly happy that the Heart of God had grown up. If it was just the God's Heart that had just begun to understand spiritual wisdom, it would like what it liked and dislike what it disliked. How could it pretend to be angry? This is the growth of the God's Heart.

Although the God's Heart did not understand what he was saying, the sincerity and true emotions in the Yuan Shen were expressed frankly, and the God's Heart could clearly feel it. It was precisely because of Zhang Pa's sincerity and frankness that in the past, the God's Heart would allow him to nag some incomprehensible nonsense in his body and allow him to get close to himself.

Zhang Pa didn't know that, so he just continued to nag, talking and apologizing with the Yuan Shen and the God's Heart. This nonsense was enough for a quarter of an hour. Just when he felt that he was at a loss for words, he suddenly felt a strong force pushing him out and sucking him in. Zhang Pa had a close contact with the God's Heart. With a bang, his big head hit the black iron block.

This knocked Zhang Pa unconscious, but he also knew that the God's Heart was indeed a good thing, and it could launch an attack by itself. Just when he was about to continue explaining the nonsense, he suddenly saw that the immortal wine that had just flowed down from the surface of the Heart of God had already flowed back quickly.

Just now, Zhang Pa had been talking nonsense for a quarter of an hour, and the immortal wine had already flowed along the cracks of the bricks to a distance. If he hadn't been paying attention, he wouldn't have easily found it.

Seeing the immortal wine flying back, Zhang Pa realized that the big iron block was reluctant to part with the immortal wine, and estimated that it was about to flow out of his control, so he quickly sucked it back and must not waste it. He smiled and felt relieved.

The wine flew back quickly, stuck to the surface of the iron block, and then was absorbed silently. After a while, the immortal wine that had just flowed freely had all been eaten by the Heart of God.

Zhang Pa took out another bottle of immortal wine and poured it on the surface of the black iron. At the same time, he used his soul to coax the Heart of God, regardless of whether it could understand or not, and just said some nonsense such as don't be angry.

Perhaps it understood what he said, or perhaps it couldn't bear to waste the wine. This time, the Heart of God drank all the wine without leaving a drop. After eating two bottles of wine in a row, the big iron block finally stopped being angry and returned to its previous cheerful state, jumping around happily.

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