Zhang San returned to his tent, intending to continue his cultivation.
But suddenly, Zhang San thought that while the lung governs metal and also the skin and hair, isn't its main function to govern breathing?
So, was it really appropriate to cultivate the Lung Divine Treasure in such a small space like his tent?
Thus, Zhang San left the Lingwu Army camp with Hei.
"Did you hear? The passphrase was just updated."
"Wasn't the Military Envoy saying the passphrase was 'Sheep!' 'Build houses!' before? What's it changed to now?"
"I heard it's just been updated to 'Foot washing water' 'Debt collector'."
The nearby soldiers frowned upon hearing this passphrase.
Every time the Military Envoy updated the passphrase, everyone would speculate about the special meaning behind this change.
Such as different hilltops, caves, softness, whiteness.
But this time, whether it was 'Foot washing water' or 'Debt collector', everyone was stumped, unable to comprehend what they meant.