Qing Cang's body was split in two, and a large amount of blood gushed out. Half of Zhou Zheng's face was sprayed with Qing Cang's blood, and the blood even seeped into Zhou Zheng's left eye, making him feel more and more pain, and he only dared to close his left eye.

As the battle ended, the ancestor left the possessed state, and Zhou Zheng's hair gradually returned to its normal blue.

"Ahh Zhou Zheng fell to his knees, holding his charred left hand. Zhou Zheng never expected that the side effects of opening the purple vein remnant thunder would be so big, the scorched area of his entire left hand directly extended to the position of the arm, and the cloth on his left arm burned directly instantly, and the cave gradually removed the smell of blood from his left hand, and Zhou Zheng could clearly smell the smell of decay from his left hand.

"Damn, this big thing is so strong. Zhou Zheng simply gave up struggling and sat directly on the ground, stretched out his foot and kicked Qing Cang.

"The power of the Purple Vein Remnant Thunder was a bit unexpected by the old man. Old Ancestor looked at Zhou Zheng's charred left arm and fell into a deep thought.

"Master, are you alright? I'm afraid you're overloaded. ”

"It's okay, it's this seventh-level martial art, I really didn't expect it. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhou Zheng turned his head with difficulty to look at the ancestor.

"It's a crippled martial art. ”

"Crippled?" Zhou Zheng was surprised.

"The martial arts that Zhou Yan learned from the Thunder Emperor back then was this. But at the moment you are using the crippled one. ”

"The power of the mutilation is still so great?" Zhou Zheng glanced at his charred left hand in surprise. "Then if I recover the complete Purple Vein Remnant Thunder, wouldn't it be a lore?"

"If you really have the ability to get it back, you're almost done with our goal. As he spoke, the ancestor leaned next to Qing Cang and jumped on Qing Cang's back with a single step.

"It's all a waste of effort. Old Ancestor smiled triumphantly.

"Speak human, master. Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth in pain.

"If you kill this firmament, we will be able to take out the soul stone from it. ”

"Soul stone?" Zhou Zheng blinked suspiciously.

"Remember what I told you about the Weapon Possession?"

"Remember, but didn't you say that you need a very high-level weapon to perform a weapon possession?"

"Generally speaking, it is true. Old Ancestor reached out and grabbed Qing Cang's back and took out a purple soul stone.

"However, if we have a soul stone, we can unconditionally forge weapons and possess souls. The Ancestor threw the purple soul stone taken out of Qing Cang's body to Zhou Zheng, and Zhou Zheng hurriedly dragged his injured body and flew to catch the soul stone.

"Be careful! I'll trade my life for this soul stone!"

"This soul stone is harder than your boy's head. Old Ancestor said with disgust. "Are you dead now, if not, we'll go back to the seventh floor. ”

"That's right! Zhou Zheng patted his head.

With the help of Lao Zu, Zhou Zheng recuperated in place for a period of time, and washed his left arm with the water he carried with him. A sharp pain instantly swept through Zhou Zheng's brain, tears instantly flowed out unstoppably, Zhou Zheng bit his clothes and made a burst of humming, the severe pain made him even lose consciousness for a while, but in the end, after the ancestor was cleaned, Zhou Zheng forced himself to survive with his tenacious mental strength.

The ancestor tore off a long cloth on Zhou Zheng's clothes and bandaged Zhou Zheng's entire left arm. During the whole process, Zhou Zheng didn't snort, just lowered his head, and from time to time his body would twitch violently because of too much pain, but other than that, Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth fiercely and forcibly carried it.

"Not bad. Old Ancestor looked at Zhou Zheng with some appreciative eyes. "You're not going to be dead, are you, not making any sound?"

"Let's go. Zhou Zheng made a slightly hoarse voice.

Dragging his injured body, Zhou Zheng slowly walked to the lower floor. When Zhou Zheng and Lao Zu came to the edge of the cliff on the seventh floor, they were surprised to find that because of Qing Cang's many fierce attacks, the cave was shaken many times, and at the same time, many rock blocks were dropped, and the magma pool that was originally below was now completely covered by many huge rock blocks, filling up the entire magma pool.

"That's all the hard work that came to life. Zhou Zheng looked up happily.

"Jump. Old Ancestor winked.

"Are you kidding?" Zhou Zheng raised his injured left arm slightly. "This sprinkle a little salt can be used to cook directly. ”

"This was left to you by your grandfather, are you sure you don't want to open it yourself?"

"Obviously, grandpa accidentally fell by himself!" Zhou Zheng looked helpless, but he still looked up and looked down, looking for a suitable landing position.

"It should work. Zhou Zheng nodded silently.

"Flying Thunder God, a section!" In an instant, Zhou Zheng's figure disappeared directly, and teleported below, standing firmly on the rock.

"The third-level teleportation martial art that Yunzhou Academy learned, Flying Thunder God. Cool, master?" Zhou Zheng looked down triumphantly.

"Don't be scared, open it up and take a look. "Old Ancestor didn't know when he also teleported to Zhou Zheng's side.

Zhou Zheng nodded, bent down with difficulty, and stretched out his right hand to pick up the scroll that Zhou Yan had dropped many years ago.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zheng slowly opened the scroll, but saw that Zhou Zheng's curious expression gradually changed, and saw that Zhou Zheng even opened his mouth wide in the end, but looked at the ancestor in surprise.

"What the hell, this expression of yours?" asked the Ancestor suspiciously, snatching the scroll himself, opening it and looking at it carefully.

Seeing the end, Lao Zu himself couldn't help but open his mouth wide and his expression was exaggerated.

"Is this true?" Zhou Zheng asked in an incredulous tone. "Does this exist?"

"As far as I know, it probably won't work. Old Ancestor shook his head slightly, but he still carefully looked at the contents on the scroll.

"But that's what Grandpa's scroll says. Zhou Zheng pointed to the scroll.

But what I saw on the scroll was that it was a buff martial art. However, unlike the fourth-level martial art "Four-in-One Duel" that Zhou Zheng has learned now, in the four-in-one duel, Qingyan Duel can allow Zhou Zheng to obtain the ability of low-level soul possession in a short period of time, Foehn Duel can allow Zhou Zheng to gain keen insight ability, and Chiyang Duel is Zhou Zheng's ability to overcome rigidity with softness with soul power, and even more can resist the opponent's attack by leapfrogging the level.

What is recorded on the scroll is a fifth-level martial art "Qilin Transformation". Through "bursting blood", you can consume your own blood to obtain an extremely high soul power harvest in a short period of time.

Zhou Zheng carefully looked at the information recorded on the scroll, this martial art was a martial art obtained by a master who challenged the emperor who guarded the spirit of the Qilin. Activate the Qilin bloodline in your body through cultivation to gain powerful buffs.

"Shouldn't this be a forbidden martial art?" Zhou Zheng looked at the ancestor suspiciously, but saw that even the ancestor's eyes were shining with suspicion.

"This martial art should be forbidden. The ancestor stroked his beard and pondered for a while. "Burst Blood to get a buff。。。。。 ”

Zhou Zheng noticed that Old Ancestor's expression had changed subtly, and the latter's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fear.

"What are you thinking, master?" Zhou Zheng asked cautiously.

"There's something I want to tell you, Zhou Zheng. The ancestor closed his eyes tightly and fell into the memory.