Hurry!

He brought up a water dragon, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the river beach.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Without stopping, he escaped to the depths of the dense forest.

The spiritual consciousness was released with all its strength and passed through the bushes. He never dared to move forward in a straight line and circled around the jungle.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

A gentle jump sounded.

After advancing to the peak of the corpse, Zhang Yang's appearance became more ferocious, but his physical flexibility improved a lot. Although he could not compare with humans, walking in a poor posture is no problem.

However, Zhang Yang was still used to jumping forward, so the speed was much faster.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang stopped and hid behind an ancient tree.

After half a stick of incense, a rumbling sound came from the front, and four or five figures sneaked over quietly, looking around one by one, heading forward.

Wow!

Zhang Yang took a breath.

This situation has happened several times. In one of them, it almost collided with a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang discovered the enemy first. This also made him sure that his spiritual sense detection range was a little higher than that of the foundation-building cultivator; as for how much he was, he did not dare to take the risk of experimenting.

If it weren't for the help of the spiritual sense, an ordinary corpse cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage would definitely not be able to escape from this search website. It's no wonder that the people from the Sword Spirit Sect refused to give up.

Seeing the people walking away, Zhang Yang turned around and walked out from behind the ancient wood, thought for a while, and then continued to escape forward after identifying the direction.

...

More than two hours later, Zhang Yang finally stopped in a valley.

This place is only more than twenty miles away from the cave where Old Man Fang is. Before going back, he must recover and be prepared.

More importantly, the encirclement of the Sword Spirit Sect has jumped out of here. For a while, their devil claws could not be reached.

Zhang Yang looked up at the half-wheeled moon in the sky, slapped the blood coffin, and released the ghost servant to be responsible for the warning.

Then, I took a breath.

Look at the hole that was injured by the man in blue at the peak of the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage. It was originally pierced through his chest, but in just over two hours, granulation had grown and was about to heal.

Zhang Yang reached out to pat the wound, but did not feel any abnormality.

"I thought the injury was serious this time, but I didn't expect it to be healed so soon."

"I don't know if this is the effect of practicing "Taiyin Refining" or the effect of Hanyin Refining Soup. My ** is so perverted! Although the zombie's body is powerful, the speed of recovery from injury before is far from being compared with now."

"No matter that much, it's always a good thing. The most important thing now is to restore your state first."

Thinking of this, calm down the qi, took out a yin condensation bead and put it in your mouth, and started to absorb the yin energy and replenish the consumption.

Soon, Zhang Yang entered a state similar to selflessness, and every cell in his body was absorbed with all his strength.

The powerful yin energy flowed in from the Yin Condensing Bead, and coupled with the rich moon essence in the surrounding air, Zhang Yang's body recovered at an extremely fast speed under the action of the two phases.

The granulum that had already begun to grow on the chest wound seemed to be nourished and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang let out a sigh and stood up.

Waving your arms, a powerful force surged, and your condition was unprecedentedly good.

I couldn't help but feel happy.

The zombie, who was penetrated by a monk with magic power, returned to its peak state after just over two hours... No matter who knew about this perverted **, she was shocked to death.

He looked down at the braided muscles all over his body, and then he realized that he was almost naked. He couldn't help but scratch his head and patted the lonely bag on his side. With a thought, he had already added a long robe in his hand and put it on.

He patted the bag again, and three blood coffins were placed side by side in front of him.

After thinking for a while, I finally made up my mind. As my spiritual sense moved, a black light flashed, and the bodies of four monks in blue appeared in front of me.

Zhang Yang moved quickly, reached out to take off the bags of the storage beside several people, and quickly put several corpses into the blood coffin.

I scanned it carefully with my spiritual sense and found nothing abnormal. Then I dripped blood and recognized my master and opened the first bag of objects.

Spiritual stones, spiritual herbs, unknown elixirs, clothing...

Just a little glance and throw it aside.

Then there is the second bag of storage.

Spiritual stones, spiritual herbs, unknown elixirs, clothing...

And without hesitation, he threw it aside.

Then there is the third bag of storage.

Spiritual stones, spiritual herbs, unknown elixirs, clothing...

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he slapped his hand, and there was a thin yellow book in his palm.

"Guiyuan Jianpu"? Haha! It seems that the guy at level 8 of the Qi Refining Stage suddenly burst out with such strong combat power, and the secret is here!"

Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh and began to read the book.

But soon, his brows frowned again.

"It turns out that there is really a sword move in this world. The same magic power can exert stronger combat power through exquisite sword moves."

"It's just... why does it seem that there are only basic cultivation techniques in "Taiyin Refining" but no powerful combat moves? Those who can compile the exercises of "Taiyin Refining" are definitely powerful people in the fairy world... Why don't such powerful people attach moves at will?"

Zhang Yang thought about it and couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

Looking at the "Guiyuan Jianpu" in his hand, he sighed helplessly.

"The sword moves explained in this sword book are mainly agile and fast, and they are not suitable for my stiff body at all. Moreover, my strong and bare hands fighting are the most suitable. You can't give up your strengths and practice swordsmanship, right?"

With a bitter smile, he was about to take the sword score back into the bag, but suddenly, his body condensed.

"Sword move? Do you have to use a sword to make a sword move?"

"Isn't my claw the sharpest sword?"

"Why can't I use claws instead of swords to practice this sword score?"

"My body is not smart enough, but it is fast enough...it's enough to make up for each other."

Zhang Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He hurriedly opened the sword score again and carefully thought about the sword force of one move, especially the "Guiyuan Po" that caused a heavy blow to himself, and soon became immersed in it.

"So that's it! I can do it too! I can definitely do it!"

The deeper you understand, the more excited Zhang Yang becomes.

This book "Guiyuan Jianpu" is not a profound secret book. Zhang Yang has been exposed to some basic secret book such as "Laoshan Secret Books", and has top-level martial arts such as "Taiyin Refining" as the basis, so he is not incomprehensible.

When Dongfang turned white, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and closed the secret book, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

It is not difficult to understand "Guiyuan Jianpu", but if you really want to master it, you must practice it diligently. Without years of hard work, you will definitely not be able to use it flexibly.

Pack everything up, put the ghost servant into the blood coffin, and turned over toward the cave - it was time to go to Old Man Fang.

...

Back at the cave, Zhang Yang pretended to be nothing and took out a copy of spiritual grass to hand in the matter.

In the past six months, he has accumulated a large amount of spiritual herbs, and even if he doesn't collect them for more than ten days, he can handle them.

As for the matter of the Sword Spirit Sect, I didn’t mention it either.

Zhang Yang felt that this might be an opportunity. With his own strength, it would be difficult to get rid of Fang Laoer; if he could use the strength of the Sword Spirit Sect, there might be hope.

However, I don’t know how powerful the Sword Spirit Sect is. There is only one opportunity, but this matter needs to be planned carefully.

During the day, Zhang Yang was very nervous, worried that the people who searched the mountain in the Jianling Sect would hit him here. If a few shrimps came over, alarmed the snake and made Old Man Fang decide to transfer the location, it would be troublesome. On the surface, he had to pretend to be very calm and dared not even reveal a trace of color.

Fortunately, the day was very peaceful and nothing happened.

It’s normal to think about it. There are so many 100,000 mountains with a pile of peaks and dense ancient trees. It’s not easy to find this hidden cave.

What's more, the cave they live in is outside the search scope of the Sword Spirit Sect.

When those people cannot find their target within the scope, they will expand the encirclement and may not be the time.

...

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