Zhan Chen asked, "Brother Cao, are you leaving?"

In the past two days, the two have talked about everything and have become good friends.

Cao Shuang smiled: "Yes, Zhan Chen, there are many crises here, and it is not a place to stay for a long time! Maybe sometime, another demon beast will come over." ”

Zhan Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Cao, your imagination is so rich, how could there be such a coincidence?"

"Anyway, I'm leaving, and I advise you to leave early. ”

"Thank you Brother Cao, you go back first, I still want to stay here and explore. ”

Cao Shuang originally wanted to persuade Zhan Chen to leave here quickly. But he didn't understand what he wanted to stay and do, so he shook his head and walked out of the forest.

Seeing his figure disappear into the dense forest, Zhan Chen turned around and walked into the cave, came to the small puddle where golden blood grass grew, and asked, "Frightened boy, are you talking about this?"

"Yes, master, I am particularly sensitive to aura, as soon as I entered the cave, I have actually felt it, this puddle of water is a thousand-year-old Lingqiong! It is the essence of the thousand-year-old stalactites on the top of my head, drop by drop, dripping spiritual liquid, after years of accumulation. Hundreds of times more precious than the Golden Blood Grass in your hand! Those three people are all big fools, and they don't know treasures at all!"

"Oh, what is the effect of this thousand-year-old spirit qiong?"

"Of course, it can improve your cultivation, in the past, my master used this as an adjuvant for alchemy, but unfortunately now your cultivation is low, and you can't refine any pills, so you can only destroy the heavens. ”

"You can improve your cultivation!" Zhan Chen was only concerned about this, and improving his cultivation at the moment was the most important thing for him.

"Well, a puddle of Lingqiong here is at least worth 3 or 4 Golden Blood Grasses, and you can break through to the twelfth layer of martial disciples with these!"

When Zhan Chen heard the frightened boy say this, he didn't hesitate, so he hurriedly took out a jade cup, scooped up a cup of Lingqiong from the puddle and drank it.

Ling Qiong's stomach was like pouring a bottle of cold soda, and it was so cold that Zhan Chen actually snorted. But then Lingqiong turned into strands of aura, burrowing into the meridians, and suddenly Zhan Chen felt full of strength, as if he was about to overflow.

At this time, I heard the frightened boy shouting: "Hurry up and digest!"

Zhan Chen hurriedly stretched out his fists and feet, and played the "Liuhe Fist", and with the stretching of the fist intent, the aura quickly merged into the meridians, turning into Dao Dao true qi, widening his meridians.

The aura surged more and more, all of which were integrated into Zhan Chen's blood and bones, comprehensively strengthening his physical body, and even he felt that a large part of the aura had no time to be absorbed by him, and it escaped into the air and was lost in vain.

"Hey, what a terrible thing!" even the Horror Boy couldn't help but sigh.

provoked Zhan Chen to roll his eyes, and shouted in a single-minded manner: "What's it called!

After a set of punches, Zhan Chen felt that his cultivation was visibly growing, and he was even able to withstand the improvement of his cultivation in the past nearly a month.

So his spirit came, and he continued to scoop up Lingqiong from the small puddle and drink it, and then cultivate.

In this way, after only three days, Zhan Chen broke through the eleventh layer of martial disciples in one fell swoop. After the breakthrough, he continued to use Lingqiong to cultivate, constantly consolidating and improving his cultivation, and when he cultivated to the tenth day, the last drop of Lingqiong accumulated in the small puddle was squeezed dry by him.

"What should I do? I'm almost there! I'm about to break through the twelfth floor. Zhan Chen couldn't help but become anxious, he could already feel the bottleneck above.

He couldn't help but take out the jade box containing the golden blood grass, opened the box without hesitation, stuffed all the elixir in it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

The elixir quickly turned into a stream of fierce medicinal power in his abdomen, Zhan Chen gritted his teeth and held on, continued to practice, channeled and concentrated this medicinal power, and rushed violently towards the bottleneck!

"Boom!" Zhan Chen felt a thunderclap in his head. Then the whole body was relaxed, with the feeling that the sea was wide and the fish jumped, and the sky was high and the birds were flying.

Zhan Chen felt the power surging in his body, and he actually shed tears of excitement, but he quickly calmed down and continued to maintain the "Liuhe Fist", because the power of the golden blood herb had not yet been exhausted.

It wasn't until he absorbed the last bit of potion that he finished his work. At this time, his cultivation had firmly stayed at the twelfth layer of the martial apprentice realm.

He couldn't help but concentrate all his strength to punch out, and the strength of 1,200 catties exploded with all his strength, and even set off a burst of punch wind, feeling that he was several points stronger.

On this occasion Zhan Chen, he was full of ambition and set out on the road back to his sect with a smile on his face, but when he reached the entrance of the cave, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw a huge body 6 meters high, staying next to the wild bear that had been killed earlier, and kept whispering, full of sadness.

It's -- another brute bear! And it seems to be nearly twice as powerful as the dead one! The one that died before is female, then this one is male!

Zhan Chen suddenly felt like he was about to cry, and he was actually hit by Cao Shuang's crow's mouth.

Flee! Zhan Chen didn't hesitate to spread his feet and run towards the outside of the dense forest, hoping that the brute bear would ignore him.

However, this was impossible, because the brute bear smelled the smell of "dead wife" in his body! He couldn't help but let out a wail, and chased after him with all his might, and the distance was rapidly shrinking.

Zhan Chen looked back, his pupils shrank suddenly, with the strength of his martial disciple twelve, he couldn't outrun this brute bear at all, this was a second-order intermediate demon beast!

"Can't escape!" Zhan Chen watched as the brute bear chased after him, raising his huge claws and fanning him.

"Eyes of the Dao!" Zhan Chen secretly snorted, closed his eyes, and the brute bear's movements slowed down suddenly.

However, when he opened his eyes again and tried to dodge, he found that the beast's claws were still faster than the limit of his dodge speed.

"Is this going to die?" this thought suddenly popped into his heart, Zhan Chen seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and the appearance of his father and mother appeared in front of him.

At this moment, only to hear a whoosh, a white light flashed in front of Zhan Chen's eyes, and he felt that the brute bear in front of him seemed to be frozen by the immobilization technique.

Then a line of blood appeared on its neck, and gradually spread, and the large head of the bucket rolled to the ground, and a cavity of beast blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over his face.

It was only at this time that Zhan Chen realized that he had been rescued, so he hurriedly dodged to the side and looked around, wanting to see which senior had saved him.

But he saw a handsome young man standing not far from him. He is dressed in white and snow, his eyes are like stars, his mouth is square and his nose is straight, and his figure is straight. The whole person stood there like an unsheathed sword, lonely and arrogant. Especially his starry eyes, revealing a fierce momentum, like a sharp sword, making people dare not face it.

He also had an identity jade plaque hanging around his waist, showing that he happened to belong to the same Golden Elephant Sect as himself.

"This is a master!" Zhan Chen immediately felt that he had a temperament similar to his own.

So he bowed to the man and said loudly: "Thank you, senior brother, for coming to the rescue." ”

The white-clothed young man didn't answer, but walked directly to the brute bear, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, another white light flashed, and the brute bear's body was divided into two sections from the middle, and he gently picked the sword into a pool of blood, and an amber demon pill flew into his hand.

Then he turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't look at Zhan Chen from beginning to end.

In the end, Zhan Chen couldn't help but shout: "Senior brother, please ask your honorable name, and I can thank you too!"

The young man then turned his head, looked at him coldly, and said, "You don't deserve to know my name!" After saying this, he left without looking back.

Zhan Chen's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and a sense of injustice in his chest was constantly stirring, and the fist in his hand had been clenched tightly for some time.

Yes, I'm still too weak! I have to be given the qualification to survive! He looked at the young man's distant back, and muttered, "You wait, one day, I will let you face me!"

At this moment, Zhan Chen's heart seemed to have another target to catch up!