Chapter 824

Even his younger brother Zhang Bao felt very shocked.

Good heavens, his big brother's lung capacity is simply too long, isn't it?

This sound is simply too domineering. What is Zhang Jiao doing at this moment? Of course, he is leading everyone to experience what true cultivation is.

If they don't cultivate now, they'll be in trouble. Look at the situation now; although he has a million-strong army, these little salted fish have fragile physical constitutions.

If he doesn't lead them to cultivate, they won't be able to attack the grassland tribes, let alone defeat the soldiers led by the Great Han.

And Zhang Jiao has another problem now: his subordinates look stupid; it's unbearable.

Fortunately, after following his training, their physical constitutions are visibly improving.

In the past, they couldn't carry or lift anything; they were like idiots.

"Oh, it's truly different. After training with Zhang Jiao, I feel light as a swallow, even though I weigh 300 jin."

"Big brother, stop bragging. You don't weigh 300 jin; you're just holding a rock and thinking you weigh 300 jin. I tell you, you're actually thin as a rail."

"But there's a problem now: we don't even have anything to eat. Can we defeat the imperial court?"

Many people feel there is no hope in life now; although following Zhang Jiao can indeed bring benefits and allow them to fight...

But the problem is they still haven't eaten their fill; they've almost gnawed the tree bark clean.

This makes people feel there is no hope. Zhang Jiao and the others also feel something is wrong, mainly because they have many Qu-Shuai under them.

Oh, some small generals are clearly disobedient; they even want to plunder county towns.

To be honest, these things are unacceptable. How can you rob a county town? We are actually good people. What are you doing here?

Zhang Jiao took his daughter Zhang Ning and floated in mid-air. Zhang Jiao was different from before; he used to be a spirited young man in his twenties.

But now his hair was already gray, and he looked like a man in his fifties.

"Oh, little Ning'er, Father just calculated that our master—that is, your grandmaster—is coming soon. If he can take you as a disciple, you'll be set in the future."

Zhang Jiao stroked his daughter's head, feeling a thousand emotions. He should have listened to his teacher's orders to find those seeds and such.

But he didn't listen, which led to the current problems, didn't it?

And most importantly, many people didn't care about them. Tell me, how awkward is that?

"Father, look at that flying in the sky; is that our master?"

Zhang Jiao looked up and saw someone floating in the sky, but this person didn't seem to be his teacher.

Zhang Jiao felt something was wrong; what is this guy doing?

This person floating in the sky was an old man with a white beard, his head looking like it had been hit and had a big bump.

But he was leaning on a cane, with a medicine gourd hanging on it.

"Haha, I didn't expect Zhang Jiao to have achieved such success in cultivation, but your lifespan seems insufficient now. Oh, I am the legendary Nanhua Huanan Laoxian."

"I am here to give you pills. As long as you eat this Eight-Turn Golden Pill, you can gain 20 years of lifespan."

Nanhua Huanan Laoxian wore a happy expression.

He had always been smiling, giving people the feeling that he was a good person; after all, at first glance, this guy looked full of smiles.

But Zhang Jiao was very vigilant because this guy claimed to be Nanhua Huanan Laoxian.

But the information he got from his master was that this bastard might not be a good person.

Because since ancient times, he had been stirring up trouble there.

"Oh, I won't be polite about this matter. Hand over your Eight-Turn Golden Pill first, and then hand over your medicine gourd."

Zhang Jiao directly took out the three weapons his teacher had passed to him.

The first was the legendary offensive weapon, the Vajra Brick.

The second was, of course, the defensive weapon, the Earth Scale.

The third was the transmission weapon his teacher had repeatedly warned him to keep by his side.

That is to say, when you can't win, you activate this to call for help. Master will come immediately.

"Oh, Nanhua Huanan Laoxian, I tell you, I'll give you a chance; surrender now. My teacher has been looking for you for a long time, you bastard."

Zhang Jiao was furious; he knew why his teacher had been looking for Nanhua Huanan Laoxian—because this guy might have many seeds in his hands.

And according to what their teacher said, Nanhua Huanan Laoxian, Yu Ji, and others might have taken away many good things from this land, dividing up the luck of this place, leading to constant wars in the Central Plains.

These people were the culprits, leaving this land in a very dangerous state.

How could he let them go? Right? Not killing him directly now was already giving him face.

"Very good, very good. You young people, I see you've truly lived enough."

"But even so, I still feel you have some things."

Nanhua Huanan Laoxian's eyes were confused after hearing what Zhang Jiao said. What's the situation? I've been cultivating in the cave for several years.

How did it become like this after I woke up? I even had a disciple named Liu Xiu.

What's going on? Why can't I fool you anymore?

"Oh, young people are too arrogant. You think you're invincible after cultivating some Daoist arts, right? I tell you, the book you cultivated was written by me. Are you cultivating the Taiping Essential Arts?"

Nanhua Huanan Laoxian was furious; he wanted to reason with this young man. You're cultivating what I wrote, so what are you acting cocky for?

You must apologize to me, and you wicked disciple, I'm going to break your legs. ===== CHAPTER 825 =====