He Qing entered the Gulin Mountain Range again.

This time, he made a choice and found a small hidden lake off the beaten track.

He Qing flipped his wrist, took out a jade bottle from the bracelet, and then dripped some within ten miles of the east, west, south and north, this bright red liquid filled with a faint fishy smell was mixed with the blood and body fluids of high-level spirit beasts, with this thing, not to mention the nearby ten miles, that is, there would be no spirit beasts within fifty miles, and the coercion of high-level spirit beasts was an absolute deterrent to these gadgets in the Gulin Mountains.

After doing all this, He Qing took out ten wooden stakes made of fine iron again and put them one by one.

Then He Qing took out the prepared materials one by one, and then the light flashed, and a quaint Dading appeared in the open space, and the Dading was covered with gray light, and it was impossible to see the specific patterns and appearances.

For this vitality liquid that had not even reached the entry level, He Qing simply threw everything into the big ding, and then with a flick of his fingers, a little flame rushed under the big ding, and in the blink of an eye, it became a raging fire.

The owner of this tripod used to be the hero Yu Changsheng who shocked the upper half of the country, as the top alchemy master in the country, how could Yu Changsheng's possession be mediocre, this tripod can memorize any prescription below the high level in the Dan furnace, and the next time he refines, he can rely on his own memory to refine, and the success rate is as high as more than eighty percent.

Sure enough, the flames rose under the big ding, and the movement did not stop.

Since the prescription was found from Yu Changsheng, he should have refined this thing before, this Ding had a memory, and only half an hour later, the Ding lid flew up, and a fist-sized blue liquid appeared in front of He Qing.

"Liquid!"

He Qing nodded in satisfaction.

It's a pity that this Ding can only independently refine alchemy prescriptions below the high level, otherwise the value of this thing will be unimaginable.

He Qing divided the vitality liquid into ten parts, then took out a wooden bucket, filled it with water from the nearby lake, and then threw a portion of the vitality liquid into it, the clear lake water quickly turned pale blue, He Qing took off his clothes, jumped into the wooden barrel and sat cross-legged.

The huge vitality contained in the water entered He Qing's body like a seamless earthworm, forming a strange power different from spiritual power, crispy and numb, nourishing his limbs and hundreds of remains.

In the past week, the external injuries caused by cultivation have recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the injuries caused by Liu Jieqi yesterday have recovered a lot, as for the bruises and dark injuries everywhere in the body, they have not moved at all, He Qing is not disappointed with this state, this unadvanced vitality liquid can have such an effect, which is already satisfactory to him.

After the effects of the water medicine were all absorbed, He Qing jumped up, put on his pants, walked to the iron man pile, concentrated his concentration, and began to swing his fist.

Wrist snaps, elbow strikes, sweeps, and upward strikes.

He Qing's speed became faster and faster, and he began to meditate in his mind that it was not an iron man in front of him, but an experienced opponent.

"Bang ......"

A deep voice echoed through the woods.

He Qing, who was immersed in cultivation, had no idea how time passed.

"Click......

Finally, a strange voice woke up He Qing, it was already afternoon at this moment, on the iron man pile in front of him, a pile hand had been slightly bent, and He Qing's two arms were already red and swollen.

He Qing, who came back to his senses, let out a low snort, his horse step was extremely steady, and the last punch hit the bend of the pile hand, and finally broke the pile hand and flew up, falling into the lake on the side, he withdrew his fist, glanced at the blood marks on it that were cut by the fracture, and did not care.

It was only one morning that a pile hand was cracked.

But compared with the previous wooden pile, the difficulty of this iron pile is obviously much higher.

He Qing walked to the lake and washed his hands, and then went to catch a mountain hare nearby, there were no spirit beasts around, but these ordinary wild things were not affected, so there was no need to worry about eating and drinking.

After eating, He Qing rested for half an hour and then got up again.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and there is no shortage of hard-working people

You only sleep five hours a day of cultivation, and others only sleep three hours a day of cultivation, you work hard all the time, but others work hard all the time.

There are not a few desperate people, so there is no reason to be at ease with what happens and relax and fall.

He Qing always warned himself, why can others succeed, can do, and cultivate into great power, but he can't?

Take a step back, are people in the world sure to succeed and become strong as long as they are willing to endure hardships, put in hard work, and work hard?

There is no such thing in the world, so he has been doing everything since the day he entered the evil continent.

Immortality will always come out.

He Qing let out a long breath, he had practiced his physique all morning, and now it was time to change to something new.

In the past two days, he has taken out a good thing from Yu Changsheng's vast collection, this thing is not comparable to the previous vitality liquid, this is a real treasure.

A black scroll appeared in He Qing's hand.

He Qing spread out the scroll, and there were two large characters written in the ancient lingua franca inside.

Martial arts.

Martial arts cultivators, spiritual power cultivators use the moves of spiritual skills, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the body, and exerting moves that are several times more powerful than ordinary attacks.

The moves they use are known as martial arts, which do not require spiritual power to induce, but to condense the power in the body in a certain place, and explode through special guidance, forming a terrifying destructive force.

Whether it is spiritual skills or martial arts, there are levels of rank, starting from the lower grade, divided into middle grade, upper grade, and best grade, as for the upper grade, it is rare.

A top-grade spiritual skill is enough to set off a monstrous wave in Baishan City.

As for the martial arts that are completely different from the spiritual skills, it has not been seen for many years, after all, how many physical cultivations can there be between heaven and earth?

This martial art He Qing is quite satisfied, it belongs to the middle grade, although the difficulty is not small, but it is not impossible to cultivate.

He Qing pointed his finger on the scroll, and a huge stream of information rushed into his mind.

One by one, villains were churning in his mind, demonstrating one move and one style.

After a moment, He Qing opened his eyes.

This is a rare set of combined martial arts, although there is only a medium grade, but the three moves in one, which is comparable to the top grade martial arts.

"Elbow strike, iron mountain lean, knee rush. ”

He Qing muttered to himself, this simple and simple name made his brows jump slightly, he had seen the tricks used by the villain, and he became interested in this martial art.

"Come on, give it a try. ”

He Qing grinned, posed according to the memory in his mind, and after holding his breath, he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body rushed away, and he used his elbow sideways to chisel out like a sharp sword, and his elbow slammed into a tree trunk in front of him.

The trunk of the tree at the drop point is dented.

"This ......"

He Qing rubbed his elbows, obviously very dissatisfied, the essence of this move is fast, the faster you move, the greater the force generated.

"Try this Iron Mountain again. ”

He Qing let out a low snort, condensed his whole body strength on his shoulders as much as possible, and slammed sideways into the trunk in front of him.

"Peng ......"

The trunk of the washbasin broke in response.

He Qing was still not happy, if the elbow attack was pursued quickly, then this iron mountain relied on the pursuit of heavy, and under a collision, let alone breaking, it was natural to throw it out directly.

"Finally try this knee. ”

He Qing stared, twisted his waist after a while, and his incomparable strength was condensed in his legs, and he whipped down towards the bluestone in front of him.

With a muffled sound, cobwebs cracked on the bluestone.

He Qing bared his teeth, half-lame and a little painful.

The three tricks are already so difficult, let alone coherent, He Qing rubbed his knees and smiled bitterly, it seems that he will be busy in the future.

In the depths of this uncared Gulin Mountain Range, young people are undergoing earth-shaking changes.

......

Two weeks later, the Liu family, the martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground is divided into several areas, such as the cultivation area, the competition area, the spiritual skill area, etc., where almost the entire young generation of the Liu family gathers, so it is lively and noisy all day long.

Under the shade of a row of trees outside the field, groups of people sat or lay down, in groups of three or five.

A figure trotted from a distance, respectfully handed the sealed bag full of liquid in his hand to the young man who was sleeping with a dog's tail under the tree, the latter hummed lightly, and threw the bag to the back, the girl in a red shirt and graceful body hurriedly took it, and said sweetly: "Thank you, brother." ”

The young man stretched his waist, stood up, and said, "Okay, this quenching spirit liquid is also in hand, hurry up and cultivate, you must reach the ninth level of spiritual power before the big competition, otherwise grandmother will not be able to spare you." ”

The girl was the granddaughter of the three elders in the treasure room that day, Liu Jingya.

And the one who can be called a brother by her, the entire Liu family, except for Liu Ju, has no one else.

If Liu Xiang and Liu Fangwu belong to the T1 level of seeds, then people like Liu Ju, Liu Changshan, Liu Xuzi and others belong to the T2 level.

Liu Ju lay on the railing in front of him and stared at the battle in a ring not far away.

"That's right. ”

Liu Ju didn't look back, and said, "Jie Qi, have you fought with Ziling?"

Liu Jieqi, who was standing on the side, had a gloomy expression, nodded and said, "Yes, she must have already started, otherwise she wouldn't have repelled me so easily." ”

Liu Ju's appearance is very ordinary, and it is even more ordinary after frowning at the moment, but few people in the entire Liu family dare to despise this face: "It's not surprising that this Ziling has an entry cultivation, but it's a headache to enter so early, there are still two months before Dabi, if she is stunned again and enters the middle stage, then this Dabi will be interesting." ”

Liu Jingya, who got the quenching liquid, was in a very good mood, and said casually: "Isn't it just a big competition, anyway, there are no major rewards in the clan, and the ranking doesn't matter." ”

Liu Ju licked his lips and said, "There is a seed quota this time." ”

Liu Jingya was stunned for a moment, thinking of this stubble, thinking of this stubble, she thought of the young man who annoyed her, and her little face immediately turned cold.

The two figures intertwined in the ring, and the fluctuation of rich spiritual power exceeded that of all the rings, and there were many pairs of eyes around them.

"Tsk. ”

Liu Ju smacked his lips and said: "This is not officially enrolled yet, just went to Quzhi Academy a few times, and easily stepped into the late stage, and opened up such a big distance from us." ”

The two of them who were staggered on the field finally stopped.

The white clothes are handsome, and the green clothes are elegant.

Willow elephants and willow objects.

One step fast, one step at a time, these two people are like a mountain pressing on the hearts of all the younger generations of the Liu family, they can only look up, but they can't surpass it.

Liu Ju's eyes turned and found a yellow-haired young man standing with his chest crossed in the distance, who also stared at the ring without blinking, with a look of joy and sadness.

"Hey. ”

Liu Ju smiled strangely and said: "It's good that kid has a convulsion, otherwise he will hand over the quota directly, and the clan will definitely give it to him, or now, depending on his ability." ”

Liu Ju laughed for a while, caught a glimpse of the shadow on the side still standing, and couldn't help but glare: "Your aunt, you still want me to invite you to cultivate?"

Liu Jingya hurriedly trotted away with the quenching liquid.

After Liu Jingya walked away, Liu Ju glanced at Liu Jieqi on the side, and smiled without smiling: "A dignified nine-fold martial artist with spiritual power, grabbing some quenching liquid can't rob a waste with heavy spiritual power, Jieqi Ajieqi, you are really ashamed." ”

Liu Jieqi was silent and did not argue.

If Ziling hadn't made a move that day, he would have been able to break that kid's bones one by one.

Liu Ju sneered: "I haven't seen any movement from you in the past two weeks, what's the matter, you have changed?"

Liu Jieqi hesitated for a moment, and explained honestly: "That kid ran away, I don't know where he went, I've already let people keep an eye on his side, as long as he comes back, ......"

Liu Jieqi's eyes swelled with coldness.

"Done. ”

Liu Ju, who had an ordinary face, said lightly: "I will get my lost face back, but remember ......"

Liu Ju seriously admonished: "Don't kill people, Liu Chunchen seems to take good care of this kid, there is no need to make enemies with Liu Chunchen." ”

Liu Ju straightened up and walked outside: "Let's go, let's go, it's boring to stay in the family all the time, go out for a walk." ”

Five or six people walked in a line and headed for the door.

When he walked to the door, the small door was closed, and a young man at the back of the team shouted impatiently: "Old man, open the door!"

In the hut next to him, an old man holding a teacup ran out with a smile: "It's coming, it's coming." ”

The old man trotted to the small door as he pulled out his key.

Liu Jieqi squinted at the old man, he naturally knew Liu Qing, so his eyes were not good, the young man behind him rolled his eyes, with the idea of pleasing the former, his mind turned, and he quietly stretched out half a foot.

How could the old man in the trotting react, his face immediately changed, his body rushed forward, and the teacup in his hand also flew up, but the tea lid that was simply covered on it and not tightened fell, and the hot water mixed with the tea drew an arc in mid-air, and the first Liu Ju was the first to react, moved half a step sideways, and avoided the hot water, but this avoidance made Liu Jieqi on the side suffer, and his face was drenched with tea in the cold autumn, and his clothes were wet.

The old man who fell to the ground subconsciously propped his hands to the ground, but there was a crunching sound, and his jaw was also heavily smacked on the bluestone steps spit out on the ground, and the severe pain hit, making the old man curl up on the ground in pain and moan in a low voice.

Liu Ju turned around and slapped the young man in the face without saying anything, and the latter fell to the ground, covering half of his cheek with a panicked expression.

Liu Jieqi, who still had a few pieces of tea on his face, was furious, the cold wind blew, and the wet places on his body were even more cold to the bone, he squatted down, grabbed the old man's hair, and roared: "Old man, are you tired of being crooked?"

The old man, who was full of blood and lost two teeth, was a little blurred at the moment, only knowing that there was severe pain everywhere in his body, his mouth moved slightly, and he was subconsciously apologizing: "Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

"Damn it!"

Liu Jieqi was almost swallowed up by anger at this moment: "It's not enough for your waste son to find death, you also want to come and give it a try?" Okay, I will fulfill your two fathers and sons!"

Liu Jieqi grabbed the old man's hair and slammed it down on the bluestone on the ground, and after three consecutive blows, the old man was completely silent.

"That's it!"

Liu Ju's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily, Liu Jieqi in anger still didn't hear it, and wanted to continue, but was kicked to the ground by Liu Ju, and faced Liu Ju, who was as angry as a lion: "Everyone is going to die!"

Liu Jieqi calmed down a little at this time.

The old man was facing the ground, and a pool of blood slowly spilled from under his face.

"Damn it. ”

Liu Ju gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "Two idiots. ”

Liu Ju looked at the two young men who were still stunned on the side, and shouted: "Why are you still stunned!

"Oooooooooo......oo

The two of them reacted immediately, and hurriedly picked up the old man on the ground and rushed away.

Liu Ju's upper and lower teeth intertwined, obviously angry: "Fools, what two fools, they cause trouble for no reason." ”

"If this old man dies, with Liu Chunchen's short-term protection of the side clansmen, he may not be able to tell what kind of moth will come out. ”

Liu Jieqi got up from the ground with an ugly face, took a few deep breaths, and said: "Just a side clansman, an old man who guards the door, is it possible that Liu Chunchen can still kill me?"

Liu Ju glanced at him coldly, and waved his sleeves hatefully: "Go!

The group that took advantage of the excitement returned in disappointment at the moment.

Silence returned, except for the unusually glaring puddle of blood on the ground.