Su Heng closed his eyes in a little pain and frowned.

Although he was cut off from his sight, the golden light remained in his consciousness. And as time passed, it became brighter and hotter, causing Su Heng's muscles to radiate raging heat like a furnace, setting off a wave of white steam in the courtyard.

"Whew!"

After a long time.

Su Heng recovered from such a state.

He opened his eyes and saw a thick pool of blood beneath his feet.

Blood was still dripping down the nostrils, most of it dripping to the ground, and some of it was staining the clothes red.

Su Heng raised his head.

Pinch your nasal cavity with two fingers.

Hold your breath for a moment, and after a few seconds, the blood has stopped.

He took off his loose gray robe, and left it in the dirty basket in the corner, waiting for his servants to wash it later.

Su Heng sat cross-legged on the soft pile of dead grass.

Frowning, carefully recalling what had just happened.

Su Heng recalled some fragments of knowledge he had learned in his previous life, and in critical moments, people would often burst out with far more speed and strength than usual.

This is because in case of an emergency.

The person's neural activity is enhanced, and the medullary secretions increase rapidly.

As a result, a large amount of nutrients and blood are injected into the heart and brain.

Blood pressure rises, blood sugar rises, and bronchial dilation, which increases the flow rate of blood and reduces resistance to gas exchange, making people react faster and their muscles burst out with more terrifying power.

And just now when I was looking at the old atlas.

The reaction in Su Heng's body is similar to the reaction of a person when he unlocks the human body restraint when he encounters danger.

"So, this visualization is actually some kind of special secret method that acts on itself through the spirit?" Su Heng silently concluded in his heart.

He closed his eyes.

Carefully recall the details in the picture.

I tried to get back into the state I was in before, but this time it didn't work.

"Sure enough, the exercises and items in this world are far from being as simple as I imagined." Su Heng opened his eyes again, with a slightly helpless look on his face.

This mood didn't last long, and he quickly calmed down.

If you can succeed in one attempt, then you have already started.

As long as you can find the trick.

Cultivating this special secret method to the realm of Dacheng was only a matter of time for Su Heng.

Judging from the feelings just now, the secret technique hidden in this artistic conception can greatly increase the flow rate of reaction power, muscle strength and even internal strength in a short period of time.

The bonus for the warrior can be called comprehensive.

The only thing that Su Heng was a little unsure about was how far the bonus of this secret method could reach.

This needs to wait for Su Heng to master it before he can get the answer.

But in general.

Su Heng still had high expectations for this secret art.

"Now that we've decided to take the time to dig deeper, we'll have to give it a name."

Su Heng held the hand-drawn and copied visualization map of Ruoshui World in his hand, looking at the black sun hanging high in the sky on the screen, as well as the many wild giants surrounding the sun, he had a good idea in his heart.

"Day by day!"

Su Heng pondered twice and nodded with satisfaction, "This name is very good." ”

The daily formula is the mental method of the Yang attribute, and some medicinal herbs and pills with the same attribute may be able to increase the progress of cultivation and understanding... Su Heng quickly thought of this.

As the saying goes, medicine is three parts poisonous.

Ordinary martial artists would definitely not dare to try like this.

But Su Heng has the talent of eating immortals and brings a physique that is invulnerable to all poisons, but he has nothing to fear.

Moreover, even in the worst case, those medicinal herbs with the same attributes did not have any practical help in visualizing the Essence of the Day, and they could also feed Su Heng's Immortal Eating Talent and increase the accumulation of nutrients in his body.

More critically.

Su Heng now has a large ticket in Qi County to use, as well as a large amount of gold and silver treasures that Shang Qingwu has continuously provided.

Something like that, you don't need to spend your own effort at all.

Just give the order and wait for the result.

"The world is getting more and more chaotic, but it's not a good opportunity for me." Su Heng thought seriously in his heart, "Now that there are more and more medicines and alien beasts needed for the growth of the Immortal Eater's talent, I may be able to take this opportunity to pull out a group of people and horses to help me collect the items I need." ”

After all, a person's energy is limited.

Su Heng needed to devote most of his time to cultivation.

And some less important things can be handed over to the people who have written in them.

Moreover, Su Heng was also a little worried about the safety of Shang Qingwu, Su Ping and others, if he could find some female martial artists with strong strength and reliable personalities to take care of him, it would naturally be the best thing.

The more you think about it.

The more Su Heng felt that this matter was feasible.

It's a pity.

Now that the enemy is present, Su Heng has little energy to build such a team.

I can only hope that after surviving this catastrophe, I can make plans.

Su Heng got up, returned to his bedroom, and brought a pen and paper.

He himself was born as a medicine family, and during his time in the Medicine King Valley, he had never let go of the study of the medicine pills, and now he only thought about it a little, and quickly listed dozens of precious medicinal materials that might help him visualize the daily formula.

Writing done.

Su Heng carefully checked it and confirmed that there were no omissions and errors.

Then the paper was folded and stuffed into a thick envelope.

He whistled.

Soon, a black-clothed attendant crossed the nearly three-meter-high walled courtyard and appeared in the courtyard where Su Heng lived.

"Inspector, are you looking for me?"

The black-clothed attendant looked like he was in his thirties, and his eyes were full of respect when he looked at Su Heng.

Su Heng's strength is strong enough, coupled with his decisiveness and generosity, he has come forward to solve tricky troubles several times during this time, and has initially established his prestige in the one-third of an acre of land in Chu County.

He handed the envelope in his hand to the black-clothed attendant in front of him, and said softly, "Hand this letter to Zhao Lin." Also, help me ask if there are any new clues in the recent period. ”

The black-clothed squire didn't know what the clues in Su Heng's mouth were referring to.

He didn't ask much.

Just took the envelope with both hands, hugged his fists towards Su Heng and said, "My subordinates understand!" ”

After speaking.

The black-clad squire tapped at his feet.

The whole person's body flew into the air like a bat, and disappeared from in front of Su Heng in the blink of an eye.

Smack!

Su Heng clapped his hands.

This matter is over for the time being.

Looking up at the sky, a black-feathered and white-headed wild goose flapped its wings and swept through the clear sky, not knowing where its target was.

Su Heng felt a slight dryness in his eyes, and then he remembered that he hadn't closed his eyes and rested for a whole day and a night.

This time.

His heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Desperate to improve their strength.

But that's the end of it.

Su Heng had already done everything he could, and then all he had to do was wait.

All human wisdom is contained in two words - waiting and hope.

"Whew!"

A sigh from afar.

The wild goose disappeared into Su Heng's gaze.

He rubbed his eyes and went back into the house, not intending to rest and regain his energy. Instead, he took a secret book from the secret compartment in the room and began to study it carefully.

This was the third defensive type true skill that Su Heng took out from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that day.

The name is "Stacked Mountain Fist".

It is a special fist method with excellent offense and defense, and it is said that after cultivating to the stage of Dacheng, it can condense the great power of the mountain into one punch, which is amazingly powerful.

In Su Heng's penance day after day, time passed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye.

More than a month has passed.

……

The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is frosty.

It is more than 50 kilometers away from Chu County, on an abandoned official road.

More than a dozen horse-drawn carts loaded with food and medicinal herbs were staggering forward on the snowy road, and there was silence in the procession, except for the crunch of horses' hooves hitting the ground.

Yan Shan sat in the carriage, his knees crossed, his heart facing the sky, and he put on a posture of entering and retreating.

The carriage underneath the ass swayed on the uneven icy ground. But Yan Shan's figure was as calm as a mountain, and his two long white eyebrows hung down lightly along his cheeks, without the slightest shaking in the flying snow.

Even the icy north wind that whirred in and out.

Three feet away from Yan Shan's body, it was dissolved by an invisible force and disappeared.

Next to Yan Shan.

A fat man in a thick cotton coat and a simple appearance was walking in a big stride.

The fat man was more than two meters tall and carried a mace on his shoulder the thickness of an adult's waist. Each spike on it was more than twenty centimeters long, and the end glowed with scarlet, like rust and dried blood, which was daunting to look at from afar.

The fat man's cheeks were rosy, and with every breath he exhaled, he could spread outward for a distance of four or five meters, like a white dragon soaring in the ice and snow.

It seems to be boring.

The fat man smiled and said, "Elder Yan Shan, I heard that someone in the Yunzhou Mansion has been targeting our Holy Sect recently. Many strongholds have been wiped out, and even Elder Devil Weeping has died at the hands of those thieves. ”

"Devil Weepers is too old to dedicate himself to the Holy Religion. The skills are not as good as people, and he died, there is nothing to say. ”

Yan Shan, who looked majestic and had white eyebrows hanging down his shoulders, said in a cold voice.

He looked to be about sixty or seventy years old, but his cheeks were ruddy, his body was strong, and his body was calm and heavy, and he did not show the slightest old age.

"Hey, hey."

The fat man's name is Lu Bao, and after laughing twice, he continued to speak: "Those people are under the banner of Li Jiayizhuang, but the people of Li Jiayizhuang alone don't have such skills, and there are strange things behind this matter. ”

"It's probably some elders of the Medicine King Valley who are secretly doing it." Yan Shan shook his head slightly, and said disdainfully: "It's just a dying struggle." ”

The fat man said with a little excitement: "If we meet this group..."

"Then let them have no return."

Unexpectedly.

Yan Shan's voice just fell.

Thundered!

Two cannons exploded in the ranks.

A carriage that could not dodge was hit with a bang, and as the flames rolled, it was torn apart on the spot and exploded.

There was a rush of people in the procession who flipped on their backs and made a mess. The horse pulling the cart was disturbed, raised its hooves, and neighed, knocking all the cultists in charge of escorting the cart to the ground.

Bang!

Another black cannonball flew towards the group, and the target was the carriage in which Yan Shan was riding.

"Really?"

Yan Shan raised his eyebrows, and a little excitement immediately appeared on his face.

"A group of headless and faceless sneaky juniors, come to understand the old man's soul-breaking hands!"

Swish!

As we spoke, he leaped out of the carriage.

The sound of the sound rolled, rippled, and spread outward, and the surrounding flying snow and the loss of galloping cannonballs froze in mid-air before exploding.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Yan Shan has swept a distance of hundreds of meters.

With a wave of his big hand, more than a dozen Yizhuang warriors who were blocking him spurted blood from their mouths and flew out upside down without the slightest resistance.

"Hugh is rampant!"

In the crowd, Peng Da, who had a beard, saw the scene in front of him.

Suddenly, his eyes were split, and he was panting like a cow. He waved the iron rod in his hand and threw it out of his head towards Yan Shan.

"Die!"

Yan Shan did not avoid much, and pushed forward with a flat palm.

Bang!

The iron rod that had been gathering momentum for a long time and the unremarkable palm collided together, making a dull loud sound.

Yan Shan's burly body stood in place like a high wall, standing still, his long eyebrows floating, and his body naturally had an awe-inspiring bearing. But Peng Da had already fallen into the downwind, the iron rod was bent to the limit, and he returned the same way, right in the middle of his eyebrows.

At this time, Peng's forehead was broken, blood flowed like an infusion, and his eyes were blurred.

Prevailing situation.

Yan Shan did not take the initiative to attack, but suddenly raised his head.

Swish!

In the snow.

A black robe spread rapidly, obscuring everything like a warped shadow.

"Good means!"

Yan Shan shouted, and the sound was like thunder.

The strength of the whole body is like a torrent of mountains, driving the surrounding snow to fly, turning into a snow silver river, rising to the sky.

Bang!

The ground at the foot of Yan Mountain exploded.

The strength of the snow and ice splashed in all directions along with the broken and melted ice and snow, forming a strange landscape of solidified snow-white flying lines.

Bang!

After a brief stalemate, there was another explosion.

Su Heng's eyes were torn, and red veins burst out from his body, constantly beating.

His muscles swelled and turned red, and the heat radiated outward, so that the temperature of his surroundings rose rapidly, and white steam rose into the air like pillars.

"Grandmaster!?"

Yan Shan's face was full of horror.

Suddenly he saw a round of pitch-black and icy sun behind Su Heng.

"It can't be!"

He couldn't think about it anymore, and the terrifying and fiery energy suddenly poured into Yan Shan's body, destroying his whole body bones and internal organs. Scarlet blood spurted out from the five orifices, and the flesh and skin all over the body were torn inch by inch.

Bang!

The blazing power exploded with Yan Shan's body.

Su Heng's big hand swept across like a giant steamroller and landed on the ground, leaving behind countless black-red radial threads of flesh and blood.

(End of chapter)