Chen Qiang and Yu Bing went to hunt the unicorn crocodile again, and the method was the same.

This time, it took them a long time, and the number of unicorns they hunted was much higher than the first time.

Hunting a unicorn crocodile and refining it with unicorn essence is repeated every day.

Until the fifth day, Chen Qiang, who was soaked in the water tank and refined his body with unicorn essence.

"Snort" Chen Qiang can feel that the physical strength is still improving, but the speed can be increased, compared with the beginning, it is already much worse, if it was to tell the moving train at the beginning, now it is at most an old ox pulling the car.

However, even if the old ox pulls the cart, it is much faster than the ordinary cultivation speed.

"It seems that using this unicorn essence to refine the body, although it is faster than cultivating the exercises, but the law is unchanged, the later it is, the smaller the improvement! However, in general, it still saves a lot of time, and now my physical strength is about to reach the peak of my current realm and qualifications. ”

At this moment, wisps of light blue energy in the water tank poured into Chen Qiang's body, slowly but surely improving Chen Qiang's physical strength.

After an hour, the light blue water in the tank became lighter, and the blue essence contained both the thunder of refining the body and the energy of strengthening the body.

Every trace of blue essence can make Chen Qiang's physique slightly improved.

"Huh, it's the top!"

Although the thunder arc was still exploding, his body had already begun to reject the fusion of energy.

"It's just an inconspicuous beast, it can have this effect, in just five days, it has raised my body to the current extreme, there are so many good things in this secret realm! It's time to talk to Nan Song." ”

The essence in Chen Qiang's eyes flashed, and then he walked out of the water tank, put on his clothes and went to find Nan Song.

......

"It's just a few days since I saw him, this Chen Qiang's blood is actually a lot stronger, and I don't know how many unicorn crocodiles he has hunted, it seems that he still has a lot of reservations about my Nanshui tribe!

Nan Song looked at Chen Qiang who was standing in front of him, feeling the vast blood of the other party, and his heart was extremely shaken.

He felt that the strength of the other party was greatly improved compared to when they first met a few days ago.

"Congratulations to Daoyou for making great progress!"

In the end, Nan Song suppressed the surprise in his heart and congratulated him.

"Daoyou is polite, I came to find Daoyou this time to ask about something!" Chen Qiang said.

"If there is anything you ask, as long as I know it, I will know everything and say everything. Nan Song smiled and said boldly.

"Presumably Daoist friends also know that I am from the place of exile, and I don't hide it from Daoyou, I have only been here for a month, and I don't know much about many things, and I hope that Daoist friends will talk more about these outside things. Chen Qiang said.

"Daoyou don't know anything, let me talk about this, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it in a few days, what is the focus of Daoyou's want to know?"

Nan Song frowned slightly, if Chen Qiang really didn't know anything, even if he said it for a few days, he might not finish it.

"Have you ever heard of the Blood Moon?"

Thinking of the silver-bearded old man he encountered a few days ago, Chen Qiang's heart suddenly moved, he remembered that the other party had mentioned the blood platform.

"Bloody Moon, I haven't heard of it, maybe it's a newly formed small tribe!"

Nan Song thought about it carefully, and indeed he had never heard the name Blood Moon.

"What about the Immortal Valley?" Chen Qiang continued to ask.

"Changsheng Valley is a medium-sized tribe with more than 4,000 people, and Daoist friends have met people from Changsheng Valley?" asked Nan Song.

"I met Chang Luyang, the young valley chief of Changsheng Valley, and there was a little festival!" Chen Qiang said.

"If that Daoist friend is walking outside, you should be careful, there is a Divine Soul Stage powerhouse in the Immortal Valley, and that senior is very protective!"

Chen Qiang nodded slightly to show understanding, and continued to ask: "Daoist friends tell me which top clans are all, and what are the strongest cultivators of those clans?"

"There are only three clans that can really be called the top clans, namely the Blue Wolf Tribe, Kanglong City, and Xuanwu Island, all of which have Dharma Body Ancestors in charge, and they occupy extremely good territory, and they all have scarce treasures to produce!"

When Nan Song was talking about the territory and scarce specialties, there was a look of envy in his eyes.

The Blue Wolf Tribe, Kanglong City, and Xuanwu Island can become the top clans of the Ancient Secret Realm, and they have an inseparable relationship with those scarce resources.

"Oh, Daoist friends, might as well tell me what treasures they are rich in?"

Hearing the treasure, Chen Qiang's eyes immediately lit up.

"The Blue Wolf Tribe is rich in Blue Wolf Teeth, Kanglong City is rich in Kanglong Orb, and Xuanwu Island is rich in Xuanwu Flowers, which are all very useful for my generation's martial cultivation!" Nan Song said.

"What exactly are the functions of this Blue Wolf Tooth, the Kanglong Orb, and the Xuanwu Flower?" asked Chen Qiang.

"These three treasures are very tightly guarded by their respective tribes, and they have never flowed outward, and the specific effect is really difficult for outsiders to know!"

Nan Song showed a trace of regret, what he said was indeed the truth, outsiders only know that there are these three kinds of treasures, but the specific effect is only known to the high-level of the tribe.

......

After a detailed exchange, Chen Qiang had a general understanding of the ancient secret realm, the situation in the territory of the human race.

"Thank you for telling me!" Chen Qiang said.

"As Daoyou said, it's just mutual benefit!" Nan Song said.

"Farewell!" Chen Qiang said to Nan Songyi.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going out hunting alone?"

Nan Song saw Chen Qiang walking outside the rocky heights, and did not call others, so he asked.

"There are some personal matters to deal with, farewell!"

With that, Chen Qiang left the rocky heights.

......

On the way.

"By the way, let's take a look at what's in the storage bag first, the storage bag left by the predecessors of the Daotian realm should have some good things, right?"

Chen Qiang guessed with no certainty, faintly, he felt that the result might not be very ideal, and it might even be the opposite of the expected result.

Although he has been busy these days, either hunting unicorn crocodiles or refining his body cultivation, it is not that he has no time to open the storage bag to check.

And he never opened the storage bag to check, and it felt as if his subconscious was resisting him from opening the storage bag.

"There's only one thing? What is it?"

Chen Qiang finally opened the storage bag, the internal space is very large, and there is no problem to fit a mountain, it is the largest storage bag with the largest internal space he has seen so far.

But in this storage bag, there is only an index finger-sized thing that looks like an amethyst.

"Is this thing an amethyst?"

Chen Qiang picked up the thing that looked like an amethyst and felt that this thing was very beautiful.

Just when he wanted to use the system to identify, a 'boom' explosion in his head shook his ears and nose.

A huge coercion swept over the world, and under this coercion, he was as insignificant as an ant, as if the other party could easily crush him to death as long as he used a single thought.