"What?ran away?!"

In the Hongshan City station, Liang Er heard the bad news brought by Jiang Cheng, and immediately became angry and broke the water cup.

"Boss Fan's gang is also a waste, and they have been killed and injured unintentionally! Hmph, so I look down on people in these remote and small places, and they have more than enough success and failure!"

He said indignantly, unwilling and helpless, he waved his hand indiscriminately, "Forget it, let him go this time, it's important to do the right thing." ”

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed, he nodded, and said calmly, "The specific location of the relics has been investigated, everything is well preserved, and you can do it at any time." ”

Liang Er's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously rubbed his hands, and said eagerly: "Without further ado, urge those people to hurry up, it's best to set off tomorrow." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it. ”

Jiang Cheng turned to leave, and vaguely heard Liang Er muttering quietly, he missed another great opportunity to teach Zhang Qingyang a lesson, and he was very disappointed.

"It seems that he is getting more and more affected. ”

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth hooked up a smile, and he walked out of the station briskly.

The so-called hurry up preparation does not exist at all, if it is purely for treasure hunting, it is no problem to set off now.

It's a pity that on the surface, everyone is doing things for Liang Er, but in essence, he can't call the shots!

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When Zhang Qingyang was turning outside Hongshan City, he secretly sent a message to Weicheng with a psychic projection, and through him he contacted the elite military team marching on the periphery.

Then, not long after the golden fat convoy left the mountainous area, it "happened" to meet a heavily armed patrol, and they happily followed, believing that they would return to the East River all the way back to the East River unharmed.

Zhang Qingyang used the secret method of virtual true form projection to temporarily form a breath of his own in the armored car, and if he spied from the outside, he could vaguely perceive the existence of "him".

After telling Ah Tu to help protect it, he quietly broke away from the brigade, sneaked through the mountains and mountains, and returned to Hongshan City.

It was close to noon at this time, and most of the explorers in the city had gone out to hunt for treasure, and those who remained were either newly arrived or repaired, and the total number was less than half of that of the evening.

According to the coordinates provided by Weicheng, Zhang Qingyang found a hidden abandoned secret room, which was a "safe house" prepared by the Military Intelligence Bureau, which contained enough necessary supplies to survive for half a month, as well as conventional tools and weapons.

However, most of those things are not needed, Zhang Qingyang wants the special environment here.

The Military Intelligence Bureau has vast powers, and under the noses of the four major forces occupying Hongshan City, it has operated many similar safe houses, which are covered by a weak abnormal energy field, and even if they fight inside, they may not be able to hear it from the outside.

Zhang Qingyang used this place to try to carry out the cultivation of qi and blood return to the origin according to the inspiration provided by Feng Ji.

His fundamental exercises are the general outline of the dragon, the secret method of the nine sons, and the secret technique of the soul as the foundation, supplemented by the frog Zen master Daguang mantra, the crane Taoist nine-character mantra, the external cultivation of the five birds forging technique, and the eight directions wind and rain sword, Qinglong fist and many martial arts techniques.

In addition to his Origin Technique, it is the fusion battle body of the Titan Cat as a pet beast.

With the blessing of the former, he can control at least nine pet beasts, that is, nine fusion battle bodies.

If you do what you say, it is tantamount to ruining your future, and of course it is not advisable.

Zhang Qingyang is the god of the true self, above everything, and then controls the general outline of the dragon, shapes the virtual true form in the inner universe, and will become the body of the real dragon in the future.

Now that he only has three secret techniques, he refines each of the three into a dragon vein, transforms it into a virtual true form, and after trying out the secret technique without hindrance, he chooses to dominate the secret technique for return to the yuan transformation.

The power of one element is one ton, which refers to the pure blunt attack force, and it is difficult to list all the other advantages.

Zhang Qingyang was not in a hurry or impatient, and carefully figured out for half a day, and waited until the dead of night, when the strange forces around Hongshan City were stirring, and everyone was cautious and vigilant, before he began to refine his qi and blood to return to the Yuan with his true body.

The Yin and Yang Great Mill is formed by the Frog Zen Master and the Crane Taoist to suppress the inner universe, stabilize the mind, run the secret art of the mind, reproduce the virtual true form, build the skeleton of countless light points into the body, and then "depict" the context of the exercises layer by layer, and generate the power points.

Each kind of exercise and secret technique will bring about deep changes in both the body and mind.

Zhang Qingyang calmed his mind, not shaken by the pain caused by the refining, his true self will was like a bystander, indifferently looking at the flesh and blood, allowing it to undergo earth-shaking changes.

It's easy to write the secret art of tyrant, he has played this job countless times, and he is familiar with it.

The most difficult step is to transform from a human to a tyrant, just like the original fusion of the Titan Cat, the cells of the body are torn apart from the foundation of the composition.

This time, there is no one and the pet beast between the mysterious rules to protect it, and it is all up to Zhang Qingyang to resist by himself.

In his inner universe, although there are already spirits who have achieved secret arts, the mysteries of life are so deep, where can they be analyzed clearly?

Zhang Qingyang is as hard as a fool and bold under no guidance, but fortunately, his congenital conditions ensure that he will not collapse easily.

Escorted by multiple high-end forces, although this process is painful, it is still advancing smoothly.

The dragon vein engraved in advance is very important, and the Baxia statue even threw himself into it, and there was no obstacle to the fusion for a short time, and then according to the secret magic technique, he devoured the qi and blood of the whole body over and over again into the dragon vein, and when he spit it out, it was transformed into pure yuan power.

That process is like condensing the air into mercury, compressing it by a thousand times the volume, and transforming the essence into another form.

Gradually, a dragon soul was born from it, which was the result of Zhang Qingyang's self-will.

Outside, a thick mist rose from the surface of his body, from the skin to the musculoskeletal, as if the layers were dissociated into countless fine particles, and then instantly combined into a domineering divine beast.

The Titan Cat lost contact with him for a while, and was so shocked that he blew up on the spot.

But in an instant, it returned to its original state, but there seemed to be an extra layer of separation between each other, which made it very unhappy.

Fortunately, this anomaly lasted for a very short time, and Zhang Qingyang was the first time he went on the road, and he inevitably stumbled, and it took him more than half of the night to complete the first shaping and incarnation, returning to the Yuan and refining his body.

In the early morning, he was completely transformed.

When I opened my eyes, my consciousness was in a trance, and the whole perspective was completely different, as if I had changed into another powerful creature.

The true form of Baxia is not a joke, it is to change the essence of his life from both physical and mental sides, if the illusion is allowed to continue to develop, it is very likely that it will not be able to change back.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Zen singing in the inner universe was like thunder, and the bells were stirring, which suddenly woke up Zhang Qingyang's consciousness, and the ontological change came to an abrupt end.

He took a closer look, and the dense scale lines on his skin were rapidly disappearing, and the recovered color looked more dark than before.

Bending his arm slightly, the tendons made a tightrope-like clang, and he waved his fist lightly, and there was a roar in the air, shaking the whole room into dust.

"It's done!"