The strong man of Tieta Village is the top combat power in Wanquan County, if even they have no return, it is almost certain that the fierce beast should be one of the three major innate god clans mentioned by the old patriarch———— Demonic Beast!

If there are any humans in Wanquan County who can pose a threat to them, I'm afraid that the only one is the Demon Hunter Guards stationed in the Hundred Beast Battlefield......

Ye Congwen looked at the majestic mountains that seemed to cover the sky in a daze, as if the road to the heavenly immortals spread out in the boundless void, and his heart was infinitely longing: if he practiced magic one day, he would definitely go there and walk on it.

Reaching into his bosom and taking out the blackened book of funeral scriptures, he remembered the sweet dream he had on the boat that day.

"There are also three Heavenly Rank exercises hidden in this vast mountain, although I don't remember the name of the exercises, and I don't know what level the Heavenly Rank is, but it doesn't prevent me from looking for it! The two-color soil can dig out two five-pound ginseng, but what about the three, four, and five-color soil? ”

Thinking of this, I quickly ran back to the boat to see if the precious medicinal materials were still there, took the ginseng in my hand and looked at it carefully, and saw that the whole body was muddy and filthy, so I simply cleaned it in the stream, removed the mud and sand rotten skin, and took it up to take a look:

Ginseng is brilliant and crystal clear. At first glance, it is not ordinary, the medicinal fragrance is bursting in the nose, just smelling it makes people feel uplifted, as if the fatigue of the day is swept away.

Ye Congwen was surprised, thinking that if it was eaten raw, it was estimated that the effect of the medicine would be too strong, and it would not be good to hurt the body, and last time Ye Jiehua sent three pheasants to himself, which was just used to replenish his body............

When the sun went down, no hunters appeared. Ye Congwen rowed a small boat to the village. Hunting the beasts has always taken the longest, and everyone brings their own dry food, and it is normal for eight or nine days without any news.

When Ye Congwen returned home, he hurriedly went to the chicken coop and caught a pheasant weighing two or three catties, slaughtered his head and bleed, boiled water to scald his hair, and stewed a pot of soup with ginseng.

The ginseng is very strange, the appearance is crystal clear, and after cutting it, the inside is black and yellow, and the lines are naturally intertwined. If it is produced in the two-color soil, you might as well call it two-color ginseng!

Ye Congwen was afraid that the effect of the medicine would be too strong and hurt his body, so he only took one pound of two-color ginseng to try.

After the firewood was burned, Ye Congwen added some charcoal before putting the stew pot on the rack, and he still understood the truth of boiling beautiful soup over a simmering fire. Knowing that making soup is a test of patience, Ye Congwen had no choice but to beat the Breaking Wind Fist from beginning to end.

At first, I just wanted to pass the time, but I suddenly found that I didn't seem to be in any state while practicing.

In the past, the one hundred and eight style of breaking the wind fist seems to be imprinted in his mind, every time he makes a move, the subsequent moves are like he jumped out on his own initiative, and the whole set of boxing techniques is beaten down without thinking, the action can be described as really smooth, and it comes naturally.

But today, the situation is completely opposite, when you throw a punch, you always feel that the angle, direction, strength and speed of this punch can be adjusted, and even the move can be misplaced.

I kept denying and revising, and by the time I was satisfied with a set of boxing techniques, it had been several hours!

Ye Congwen was stunned for a moment, could it be caused by sucking those white juices in order to avoid waste when he cut the two-color ginseng?

Thinking of this as the most likely, my two eyes shone wildly when I stared at those two pots of chicken soup! I hurriedly took two bamboo insulation mats and laid them on the table.

Carefully put the pot of chicken soup on the bamboo mat, reached out and took off the lid of the pot, the house was immediately filled with aroma, and the milky white and yellow soup made Ye Congwen hungry.

Picked up the rice bowl and first filled a bowl of two-color ginseng chicken soup, and gently took a sip, the taste of the chicken soup did not seem to have changed from usual, and it was as rich and smooth as before, with no ginseng taste at all!

After waiting for several minutes, there was no reaction from the body, which was a big disappointment, and it was better to eat raw after being busy for a long time? Ye Congwen continued to drink the chicken soup unwillingly, spoonful by spoon into his mouth, and it didn't take long for the bowl to bottom.

I was hesitating to get another bowl of ginseng and chicken soup, when suddenly my whole body felt like I had been thrown into the fire.

Faintly felt that the blood seemed to have begun to boil, and there was a feeling of heat when he touched the blood vessels, which frightened Ye Congwen from jumping three feet high from the stool.

I wanted to flush cold water to cool down at the first time, and I jumped to the kitchen in one step, and when I looked back at the distance of this step, I was instantly dumbfounded, at least more than five meters!

"What's going on, is it your own hallucination?" Ye Congwen turned around and walked over again, and then measured the distance of the step just now with his footsteps.

"What a five-meter! Nothing more, no less! ”

Ye Congwen said in surprise. In order to confirm whether it was he who felt that something was wrong, he ran back and jumped again with all his strength!

Obviously, just now I was hallucinating, which made a jump with all my strength, and it was only about three meters, but the distance of more than five meters just now was just a casual step I inadvertently took, and the two are not the same in terms of strength.

"Maybe it's two steps, but I don't have an impression."

Ye Congwen's heart was a little lost. I wanted to go to the water tank at the back of the kitchen to take a cold shower, but suddenly I found that my whole body was warm and moist, and I touched my blood vessels, and it was no longer as hot as before.

"Whew-

The hot energy just now seemed to have been suddenly exhausted, as if the mud cow had sunk into the sea, and there was no more news. ”

Ye Congwen slowly sat on the stool, savoring the feeling at that moment just now, hoping that the miracle of one step and five meters would come to him again.

But what was disappointing was that Ye Congwen waited quietly for more than ten minutes, and the blood in his body never fluctuated for half a minute, and he couldn't help but scolded in disappointment:

"What the hell! A bowl of two-color ginseng chicken soup is tossed in one step, and two-color ginseng is so much energy? ”

Looking at the steaming two-color ginseng chicken soup on the table, he gritted his teeth and drank the entire pot of chicken soup in one go, waiting for his body's reaction.

"Well, my heart is beating faster, the real air is flowing, and the blood is getting hotter and hotter, exactly the same feeling as before, this time I have to hold back no matter what!"

Ye Congwen gritted his teeth, propped his hands on the dining table, his face was bruised, and the hot breath between his mouth and nose was reciprocating, like a panting ploughing cow!

Suddenly, the blood churned and sonorated, and Ye Congwen shouted:

"Here we go again!"

As before, he jumped three feet high, stepped five or six meters in one step, and jumped to the kitchen in an instant, as if his feet did not touch the ground, and he reached the last thatched house in four or five steps.

This time, Ye Congwen could see it clearly, and he could count it clearly, he walked more than forty meters in just six steps, and the accountant's instinct made him laugh loudly:

"I ran forty meters in six steps, and the average step was at least six meters, which was even stronger than before!"

At this time, Ye Congwen was afraid that this strong feeling would disappear in an instant, so he ran around the house several times, and couldn't help but play a complete set of wind-breaking punches.

It can really be said that the fist is like breaking the wind, the strength is fierce and fierce, the moves are endless, like a storm, and like a rainstorm pear blossom, the speed of the punch is so fast that he can't control his hands, and there seems to be an infinite force in the body to instigate all the muscles and bones in the body, all eager to try.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Congwen felt as if the abnormal power in his body had been stripped away by something little by little, until his limbs gradually weakened.

Hurriedly ran back to the house and sat down at the dining table, the two-color ginseng chicken soup had been drunk, so I had to eat pheasant meat.

But this time, even he himself was very surprised, his stomach that was full before, but now it is shriveled, and he has eaten two or three catties of chicken in a row but he does not feel full at all.

"I actually ate three catties of chicken and one catty of two-color ginseng in one meal, isn't this amount of food close to the minimum standard of giants?"

Ye Congwen was ecstatic, he ate a pound of two-color ginseng, if he ate all the ten pounds of two-color ginseng, maybe he could reach the standard of five pounds of meat for the giants of the two tribes!

In the future, if you dig up three-color ginseng and four-color ginseng, you will definitely be able to grow to the size of a giant of the two tribes of flowers and leaves! This is truly the path of the heavens!

Lying in bed and thinking about today's windfall, it really pays off! It's not in vain that I've been searching my stomach and scraping my intestines for the past few days, racking my brains to study this funeral scripture, and it's worth the energy spent on searching for the treasure mountain these days.

In the future, if you find the five-colored ginseng in the five-colored soil, once you swallow and absorb it, I'm afraid that your skills will not be weaker than that white-clothed young man who knows magic, right?

Thinking of the scene of the white-clothed young man bombarding the rhino horn elephant with both hands, Ye Congwen's whole person looked extremely excited, waving his hands in the air, as if he was incarnating into a white-clothed magician, and the rhino horn elephant knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and his brain exploded.

"I must dig up the five-colored ginseng to find the Heavenly Rank Immortal Method, and become a master like the boy in white!"

Ye Congwen's fighting spirit was high, and the whole person was excited, and he raised his fist and wanted to fight another set of one hundred and eight style wind-breaking boxing.

I didn't want this chicken to provide energy like two-color ginseng soup, so I waved my hand twice, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly hit my heart, my eyelids were suddenly heavy, my eyes were closed, and the whole person fell asleep, even thunder couldn't wake me up.