In the cloudy sky, instead of a shining silver serpent, a dull thunder roared, and a storm was coming.

Shen Xiang looked up at the dark sky, stood alone in Crouching Tiger City, and muttered to himself: "I want to find a better elixir as soon as possible, if I drag it out, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to turn over." ”

Shen Xiang is a 16-year-old boy, but he has a more muscular figure than his peers, in contrast to a childish handsome face, a pair of dark and deep eyes look much more mature.

At this time, Shen Xiang was about to go out to collect medicine, although he was the grandson of the patriarch, but because he had no spiritual vein, he could not become a martial artist, so he had been exercising his body very hard since he was a child, and even dared to fight with fierce beasts in close combat, although he was only 16 years old, he had experienced several life and death, and his mood and will were tempered extremely solid.

"Shen Xiang, it's going to rain heavily, do you still want to go out to exercise?" The old butler walked over and looked at Shen Xiang's eyes full of regret.

Even though Shen Xiang trained hard every day, he hadn't relaxed himself for six years, but he stayed in the Mortal Realm Triple Heaven, and the children of his family of the same age had all entered the Mortal Realm Quadruple Heaven, and even some of the good qualifications had already sprinted to the Fifth Realm. It's all because he doesn't have a spiritual vein in his body, and even if he tries hard, he has no hope of becoming a powerful martial artist after all.

Although Shen Xiang clearly knew that he couldn't become a powerful martial artist, he never gave up on himself, even if he was not valued by his family, he had been tempering himself hard, at least in the process of hard work, he lived a very fulfilling life.

"Old horse, I'll go out to collect medicine. Shen Xiang said with a smile to the housekeeper beside him.

"Give up, you don't have a spiritual vein in you, no matter how hard you try, it won't help!" the butler shook his head regretfully.

Words like this have been heard countless times by Shen Xiang over the years. Not a single voice could disturb him, and he never relaxed after so many years and persevered.

"Xiang'er, don't go out in such weather. The middle-aged man said with concern.

"Dad, this is a good time, at least you don't have to fight with others for a herb. Shen Xiang said excitedly.

The middle-aged man's eyes revealed a trace of distress, he was Shen Xiang's father, a powerful martial artist on the famous side, although his son did not inherit the spiritual vein, but he still did not give up on him, and often gave him some precious pills to help him build the spiritual vein, but after so many years, there was no trace of improvement, and he had to encourage his son to grow up from the aspect of quenching.

"Next!" Shen Tianhu smiled and threw Shen Xiang an antique box.

"Thank you, Dad, with him, I don't have to go to Old Man Ma to steal hens!" Shen Xiang took the box and laughed.

Hearing Shen Xiang's words, Steward Ma shook his head and smiled, it turned out that those old hens like himself were raised by this stinky boy.

Looking at the back of Shen Xiang leaving, Shen Tianhu couldn't help sighing, who doesn't want his children to become dragons and phoenixes, but God's will makes people, although his status is very high in the family, but it is also fantastical to want to use a lot of resources on Shen Xiang, who has no spiritual vein, and he can only try to fight for some, but it is a drop in the bucket, but it is better than nothing.

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Fairy Demon Cliff.

This is a bottomless abyss, perennially filled with the black gas of death, this place is extremely desolate, ordinary people do not want to approach a place at all, at this time a teenager in the pouring rain is climbing, this is an extremely dangerous thing, you must know that no one does such a lifeless thing even in normal weather.

Shen Xiang is sure that there must be treasures under this immortal demon cliff, but no one dares to risk death to refute it, and there must be a strange medicine like 'Hell Lingzhi' in a place full of death qi condensation, and a rainy day can make the death qi sink to the lowest place, so that he can go down to the deepest place to find the elixir, this place has not been patronized for many years, and there must be more elixir.

The rapid heavy rain made Shen Xiang very inconvenient, the rain made the cliff extremely smooth, he had to move slowly and carefully, if he was not careful, he might lose his bones. He slowly climbed up the cliff for more than two hours, and he was a little tired when he reached a good place to settle down, but his eyes kept looking around.

Shen Xiang's eyes shrank slightly, and he was suddenly excited to add 'Hell Lingzhi', he was sure that the white cake about ten zhang under his feet was the legendary 'Hell Lingzhi', he tried his best to calm down, slowly climbed down, it didn't take long for Shen Xiang to come to this elixir, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Feeling its vigorous life force, he trembled and stretched out a hand to pick this Ganoderma lucidum, which is estimated to be at least more than a thousand years old.

Although this 'Hell Lingzhi' was useless to him, he could exchange it for an auction house for an elixir that he could use, and his strength would increase by leaps and bounds.

Shen Xiang put the picked Ganoderma lucidum in his storage bag, patted it lightly with his hand, and said excitedly: "Now Lao Tzu finally has the capital to turn over, haha." ”

Shen Xiang knew that there must be other elixirs in this cliff, but he was still ready to conserve his strength and go home, he climbed up cautiously, and after half an hour, he could basically see the top of the cliff, and there were violent energy fluctuations below, and a large number of stones rolled down above the cliff, and then the entire cliff trembled together.

Shen Xiang's heart sank slightly, his excited expression gradually solidified on his face, the sudden shaking made it difficult for him to maintain the balance of his body, and what made him desperate was that the stone in his hand loosened little by little.

"Thief, God, why did you do this to me? Just let me go to hell as soon as I have the capital to turn over?" Shen Xiang scolded. With his scolding, the cliff wall shook violently again, and Shen Xiang fell into the abyss filled with black gas along with the stones.

Shen Xiang slowly woke up from his coma, and when he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he was actually in the water, and what was even more amazing was that he could still breathe. Shen Xiang floated his body and slowly came to the top of the water, where he was a waterhole, and there was a layer of precious glow suspended above it.

Shen Xiang was stunned and looked at the two women sitting cross-legged not far in front of him, both of them had messy hair and shawls with angelic faces, and the embarrassing thing was that the other party was both naked, and the two perfect jade bodies were presented naked in front of him. Such a fragrant picture made Shen Xiang's heart boil, he swallowed his saliva, his face was red, and his heart seemed to stop beating.