The sky is as red as fire, a scene of blue sky and white clouds. From time to time, flocks of birds soar across the horizon.

Deep in the dense jungle, beside the meandering stream, Shen Liang watched quietly as Yunlong Zhenren took out a small medicine bottle from his bosom, and then poured its scarlet viscous liquid on his red, swollen and festering hands.

Under the guidance of Yunlong Zhenren, Shen Liang hurriedly and gently rubbed his poor big hands, and the hot pain suddenly made Shen Liang grin and gasp a few times.

"What is this?" Shen Liang couldn't help but grit his teeth and asked.

Yunlong Zhenren was busy applying the liquid to Shen Liang, and said, "This is the 'Hui Qi San' that was accidentally prepared for the master many years ago, it can make your skin absorb the aura between heaven and earth on its own, so that the aura forms a circulation in your hands, on the one hand, it can speed up your recovery from this injury, and on the other hand, it will strengthen your palm as a whole, not only will it strengthen the veins around your palm, but also slowly enhance the toughness of your palm." With the help of this Qi Dispersion, I think you will be able to train this dragon claw hand to perfection as soon as possible!"

"So good?"

Shen Liang was suddenly amazed, and looked at his two pairs of palms that were painted blood-red.

"You're going to use this every day until you become resistant to it!"

Shen Liang trembled, and the eyes that looked at Yunlong Zhenren were a little more afraid, and he said in a slight trembling voice, "You mean that I want to practice this dragon claw hand every day?"

Yunlong Zhenren snorted and said, "That's nature!"

"What? Do you regret it?"

Shen Liang's complexion changed slightly, his eyes became firm, and he said in a condensed voice, "How is it possible?"

Yunlong Zhenren smiled and motioned to him, "Let's go practice for two hours first!"

Shen Liang rolled his throat with difficulty, and then turned around and walked slowly towards the big tree next to him, his sad face was as if he was about to go to the execution ground, and he had a bit of the spirit of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he is gone".

Seeing this, Yunlong Zhenren couldn't help but let out a chuckle, but he didn't know what was still muttering something in his mouth.

If Yunlong Zhenren stepped forward, he would listen to Shen Liang's low voice and hatred, "Today, Master, I have a fight with you, either you die or I die!"

If this Yunlong Zhenren didn't know, he would definitely think that this was Shen Liang who had a deep grudge against him, and he would never have thought that it would be a tree that had a grudge against him...... Tree?!!

At this moment, Shen Liang came to the front of the big tree, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the enemy, and the slightest flame danced in his eyes.

As Shen Liang shouted, the two big red and swollen hands curled into sharp claws, and they grabbed the thick tree body fiercely, and suddenly the sawdust flew up. At the same time, there was a muffled sound and a burst of heavy drinking.

Yun Long Zhenren saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help nodding secretly, his deep eyes were full of satisfaction with Shen Liang......

About two hours later, at this moment, Shen Liang's mental and physical endurance reached a critical point. Waving his arm for nearly two hours, the weakness and soreness of his whole body are unimaginable to ordinary people.

The palms of those two hands were even more swollen, and Shen Liang had lost consciousness even halfway through, and he couldn't feel the pain.

Losing his true qi, Shen Liang is only better than the situation of the wasted, and he can hold on to it in one breath if he can hold on until now.

"Okay! I don't have to practice today!" Yunlong Zhenren sat leisurely in front of the fire, quietly turning the grilled fish in his hand.

Half a day later, Yunlong Zhenren didn't see Shen Liang stop, and immediately said again, "That's enough!"

This sound, Yunlong Zhenren was mixed with true qi. The rolling sound exploded in Shen Liang's ears like thunder.

Shen Liang was immediately awakened, and immediately let out a heavy sigh, and then weakly lowered his arm, and turned around towards Yunlong Zhenren with a tired face.

At this moment, Shen Liang gently shook his two swollen palms weakly, and sometimes blood dripped to the ground, the two thighs trembled slightly and moved forward with difficulty, one head hung weakly on his chest, and the whole person looked like a walking corpse.

When Shen Liang came to the side of the rock, and then ignored the delicious food in front of him, he just lay down on his back in a big character.

Although Yunlong Zhenren couldn't bear it, he still said in a deep voice, "This is the best time to cultivate, don't slack off!"

When Shen Liang heard this, he first gasped heavily, stretched out his arm and wiped the beads of sweat from his face with his sleeve, and his bloodless pale cheeks were hideous for a while, and he just supported his weak body and sat up.

"Spread your hands!"

Hearing this, Shen Liang honestly stretched out his hands.

The scarlet viscous liquid poured into Shen Liang's hand again, and the hot burning pain made him gasp for a while.

"The practice is a step-by-step practice, I let you take your time, but you just don't listen to persuasion, now your hands are temporarily useless, and you won't practice dragon claw hands in the next few days!" Yunlong Zhenren scolded unceremoniously.

Hearing this, Shen Liang hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I can still practice!"

"Do you still want your hand?" Yunlong Zhenren suddenly became angry and snorted coldly.

This was the first time since Shen Liang had apprenticed to see Yunlong Zhenren angry, and he was silent at the moment, and he no longer dared to say much.

Half a day later, Yunlong Zhenren said slowly, "Take off your shirt!"

Shen Liang didn't ask why, but quietly unbuttoned his shirt. Suddenly revealed the sturdy upper body, in addition to the obvious birthmark, the body was full of countless knife wounds and sword marks, the old wounds became scars, the new injuries had not healed, and there were several almost fatal marks under the abdomen. It does look a little hideous and scary.

Seeing this, that Yunlong Zhenren was obviously stunned, and even he didn't notice that the big hands holding the medicine bottle couldn't help but clench tightly.

Half a day later, under Shen Liang's puzzled gaze, that Yunlong Zhenren took the medicine bottle and poured the medicine liquid directly on his body, and a little was poured on his chest and back.

Yunlong Zhenren silently smeared Shen Liang with the liquid medicine flowing from his back.

Shen Liang was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and immediately wiped the liquid on his chest by himself.

"Can you tell the teacher, why do you have to work so hard?"

Shen Liang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Revitalize the family and take revenge!"

Eight big words is easy to say, but who would have thought how much Shen Liang would have to pay for these few numbers?

"And ...... Save...... Rescue my father!"

"Who took your father captive?"

"By a ruthless family!" Shen Liang said through gritted teeth.

"That'...... Are you going to take revenge on that ruthless family?"

"No, the enemy is another person!" Shen Liang's face instantly became gloomy, and there was a faint murderous intent all over his body.

"Who?"

"Cloud Shatter Sect Master Cloud Shatter Heaven!" Shen Liang sneered and gritted his teeth.

He ...... What kind of enmity do you have?"

"The sea of blood is deep, and we don't share the sky!" Shen Liang said in a deep voice, word by word.

"Do you have to report it?"

"I have to report it!"

Yunlong Zhenren paused obviously, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay! I'll help you! In the future, I will definitely let you surpass him and let him die in your hands!"

"But...... You're still far from it, so let's practice hard!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Liang nodded heavily, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

Yunlong Zhenren slowly took his hand away from Shen Liang's back, and stared at Shen Liang's back with a pair of eyes extremely calmly, unable to tell whether there was joy or sorrow.