Late at night, inside a secret cave in the cliff.

Ye Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up suddenly, and his open and closed eyes gave people a sense of surprise that shone brightly. The fists were clenched, and the place where the blood and qi passed was like a snake and python lurking away, up and down.

Suddenly, a punch was blasted out, and when the blood qi in the body was surging rapidly, it instantly condensed into a blood bead, at first glance, it looked like an egg walking under Ye Zhen's skin, and it exploded with Ye Zhen's fist.

Blood Beads!

With the help of the chalcedony spiritual liquid for several days and the three Blood Yuan Pills that Ye Zhen exchanged for in the main hall of the sect today, Ye Zhen's cultivation stepped into the realm of blood cultivation triple and blood qi condensation beads in one fell swoop tonight.

Under the excitement, Ye Zhen practiced the Bear King Danshan Boxing on the spot, and the refreshing feeling that every punch was full of explosive power made Ye Zhen so excited that he wanted to yell.

"Roar!"

As soon as his fists were closed, Ye Zhen's body jumped up violently and slammed towards the ground, and the bear king Danshan fist was the last one - the old bear pounded the ground!

Bang!

The terrifying power contained in Ye Zhen's fists made the entire cliff cave shake faintly, and some scattered stones on the cave wall were shaken down.

This scene made Ye Zhen's eyes look happy.

In the past few months, Ye Zhen has practiced the Bear King Danshan Boxing countless times in this cliff secret cave, and the old bear has performed this trick countless times, but he has never had the power it has now.

The self-confidence brought by the strength made Ye Zhen eager to get up to dawn immediately, and then go and defeat Ma Yuanwu, and let out a good breath!

Click!

A soft sound made Ye Zhen's expression full of joy come to a shocking reversal, and he was replaced by a look of horror.

The stalagmite on the wall of the secret cave of the cliff, that is, the stalagmite that drips two drops of chalcedony spiritual liquid on time every day, suddenly broke off from the root and fell.

The vibration of the fist force actually broke this stalagmite!

Looking at the half-section of the stalagmite that was still a little damp in his hand, and then looking at the broken bamboo shoot on the wall of the secret cave, Ye Zhen's brows furrowed.

Ye Zhen didn't know if this was a joy or sorrow, but there was one thing that made Ye Zhen very worried and worried-the stalagmite was broken, and when the stone mite was broken, would there be any chalcedony spiritual liquid dripping here?

For now, this chalcedony spiritual liquid is extremely useful to Ye Zhen.

Not only now, but also for a long time in the future, this chalcedony spiritual liquid will also have a great effect on Ye Zhen. Because even if Ye Zhen enters the body and becomes an outer disciple in the future, the effect of the sect pill Blood Yuan Pill enjoyed by the outer disciple is similar to that of the chalcedony spiritual liquid.

And the Blood Yuan Pill they enjoyed was still one for five days.

If this stalagmite is broken and the chalcedony spiritual liquid is not dripping, then Ye Zhen will really want to cry without tears.

"Where did this chalcedony spiritual liquid come from, or how did it come about?" In the midst of a headache, Ye Zhen looked at the broken stalagmite roots on the cave wall, thoughtful.

The broken stalagmite held in his hand has nothing strange except for some extremely fine hollow parts that are like spider webs, and with a pinch of his fingers, he can pinch a piece and knead it into stone powder, which is not surprising.

If it was said that the chalcedony spiritual liquid was produced in this stalagmite, Ye Zhen really didn't believe it.

"Could it be?" Looking at the broken bamboo shoots, Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly moved, "Could it be that after this stalagmite, there is something else?"

After thinking about it carefully, Ye Zhen still pressed his desire to dig up the broken bamboo shoots and explore it. God knows what's behind the stalagmites?

Have a baby or nothing?

"At least, we have to wait until tomorrow night to see if there is a chalcedony spiritual liquid!"

As always, Ye Zhen left the secret cave of the cliff and washed his body with the nearby stream before preparing to go back to the room to rest.

During this period of time, as long as Ye Zhen took this chalcedony spiritual liquid every night, a layer of dirt would appear more or less all over his body. The amount of dirt that has been poured out has changed from the original black and fishy mud to the gray-white sweat of today, and the amount is getting smaller and smaller.

It was thought that it was the impurities in the body that were discharged after taking the chalcedony spiritual liquid, which also brought Ye Zhen great benefits.

On the way back, Ye Zhen looked around cautiously, trying to walk in the darkness as much as possible, for fear that someone would find out his tracks and expose this cliff secret cave.

When he arrived at his own door, Ye Zhen was a wretch, after his door was smashed by Ma Yuanwu and his party in the afternoon, Ye Zhen and Sha Fei pieced together to repair it at night, but this time, it was broken again.

From a distance, the house is even more of a mess.

"Not good!"

With an exclamation, Ye Zhenji stepped inside, and saw Sha Fei covered in blood, tightly tied and thrown on the ground, with a pair of torn socks stuffed in his mouth.

Seeing Ye Zhen coming in, the dying Sha Fei struggled violently.

"Sha Fei, who did it, who did this?"

"Hmmmm"

Unexpectedly, Sha Fei struggled hard and kicked Ye Zhen away with both feet, his eyes widened angrily, and he rolled his eyes vigorously to look at Ye Zhen, and he was so strong that he wanted to roll his eyes and faint himself.

"There is an ambush!" When Ye Zhen took out the broken sock in Sha Fei's mouth, Sha Fei roared wildly.

Almost at the same time, the two bed boards scattered in the room burst up violently and smashed towards Ye Zhen, and two black shadows exploded from under the bed boards at the same time, punching at the same time, with a fierce fist wind, several Ye Zhen attacked.

"Yu Ping, Chen An, you are so daring!" The moment you saw the person who came, everything was understood.

Yu Ping and Chen An are Ma Yuanwu's famous dogs, these two people, usually relying on Ma Yuanwu's momentum, do not bully people. Yu Ping and Chen An are here, and the head of Ma Yuanwu must be nearby.

As soon as his heart moved, Ye Zhen was already paying attention.

Dodged past Chen An on the right, Ye Zhen didn't look at it, and slammed his fist towards the bed board that he smashed into his head, and in the dark, the blood and qi beads condensed in Ye Zhen's body quickly rolled towards Ye Zhen's fist, and then exploded violently.

Bang!

Click!

The sound of the bed slats and bones shattering was heard almost in no particular order.

Ye Zhen's punch accurately passed through the bed board and collided with Yu Ping's fist.

"Ah, my hands!"

When Yu Ping's scream sounded, Ye Zhen had already stretched his waist and glared at Chen An who was rushing from the right side.

"Watch out there!"

The moment Sha Fei's warning sounded, a vicious wind resounded above Ye Zhen's head.

"Ye Zhen, you're finished!"

The smiling Ma Yuanwu struck down from the roof towards Ye Zhen's head like a big bird, and the blood that was rolling like beads instantly made Ma Yuanwu's fists swell around, and the strong wind brought by his fists actually scattered Ye Zhen's head.

"Who's finished!"

Ye Zhen, who had been prepared for a long time, greeted the bear king Danshan.

Bang!

Between the two fists, Ye Zhenjian took Ma Yuanwu's sneak attack, but he only took a small step back, and his face did not change.

Ma Yuanwu, who jumped out of the house by taking advantage of the situation, saw Ye Zhen, who had only retreated half a step, and his face suddenly became ugly and abnormal.

In the afternoon, when he and Ye Zhen were fighting hard, Ye Zhen had to take three steps back. But now, the killing moves he performed condescendingly had already taken a great advantage, and Ye Zhen only took half a step back.

His killing move, even if he takes it, I'm afraid it will not be easy, but Ye Zhen is like a person who has nothing to do at this time.

What shocked Ma Yuanwu the most was that with his cultivation, he couldn't hit Yu Ping and Chen An, the two junior disciples who practiced blood triple, in one move.

And Ye Zhen instantly broke Yu Ping's right hand, and Chen An's left leg that was connected with Ye Zhen was still trembling at this time.

Instantly, Ma Yuanwu lost his confidence.

"Ma Yuanwu, it's really you!" Ye Zhenli, who was standing still, snorted.

"Huh, so what?"

Ma Yuanwu's original idea was to sneak attack Ye Zhen, severely damage Ye Zhen, and then grab some cultivation pills from Ye Zhen, but the goal could not be achieved at this time, especially Ye Zhen's strength made Ma Yuanwu a little uncertain, and Ma Yuanwu had no idea of continuing to fight.

"Let's go!" With a cold snort, Ma Yuanwu wanted to leave, but he didn't give Ye Zhen an idea at all.

It's not that Ma Yuanwu has a problem with his head, but he is usually used to being domineering in Baisong Peak, and he will leave when he is done. If you beat you, you will be beaten, and if you are robbed, you will be robbed, who cares if you are happy or not? Are you willing or not?

Ye Zhen was angry, he was really angry.

"If you can't beat it, you want to leave?" Ye Zhen couldn't help but sneer, rubbed his body and pounced on him, "The surname is Ma, leave it for Lao Tzu!"