In the standard cube space, there are some items scattered around...

"The collection of the powerhouse of the Explosive Realm!"

Qin Yan felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

You must know that Qin Yan and Lan Da Young Master are vain and wrong, just to obtain cultivation resources. But what is certain is that even if Young Master Lan gives everything he has, his wealth will inevitably be inferior to that of an explosive realm powerhouse!

First, Qin Yan appeared with a bundle of blood-red medicinal herbs.

It is as thick as a child's arm, more than a foot long, with hypertrophied roots, shaped like a spindle, and quite human-like, with a head and hands and feet. The whiskers are densely packed and there are more than tens of thousands of roots. The whole body is wet red, but shiny, hanging with droplets like fairy dew, and the aura is overflowing.

"Uh-huh, ginseng? No! yes... Be... It's blood ginseng!" Qin Yan's eyes lit up.

Blood ginseng, Qin Yan has never been seen before in Blue Sky City. I've only seen it in some miscellaneous books.

The medicinal value of ginseng is extremely high, it is said that some people are about to die, and if they put a piece of ginseng in their mouth, they can continue to live for a few days, and blood ginseng is a treasure that warriors dream of!

Blood ginseng, strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, enhance the power of qi and blood, kill the three corpses and nine insects in the body, clean up the liver and intestines, nourish the spleen and stomach, harden the bones of the whole body, refine bones like steel, and widen the meridians...

Especially for martial artists refining the body, blood ginseng is even more difficult to find.

Generally speaking, blood ginseng of the same year is hundreds or thousands of times more valuable than ginseng!

Qin Yan once saw a thousand-year-old ginseng auction in the largest auction house in Blue Sky City, and the final transaction price was 700,000 taels of gold.

And the blood ginseng in the storage spirit ring is almost the same size as the thousand-year-old ginseng that Qin Yan saw in the auction house.

Thousands of years of blood ginseng!

If such a thousand-year-old blood ginseng is exchanged for gold...

At least worth tens of millions, hundreds of millions of taels of gold!

Qin Yan was shocked.

The next moment, Qin Yan was even more suffocated...

The thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the storage spirit ring is not one or two, but...

A bundle!

Qin Yan's breath trembled, and he counted it, there were thirty-six in total...

With so many thousand-year-old blood ginseng, I'm afraid I can buy the entire Blue Sky City...

After dozens of breaths, Qin Yan calmed down his emotions.

In addition to this bundle of priceless blood ginseng, in the storage spirit ring, there was also a transparent crystal gourd more than a foot high, wrapped in smoke, containing an emerald green elixir the size of a small half-gourd dragon's eye.

Qin Yan's mind moved, and he took out the crystal gourd.

Unplug it.

In an instant, a huge amount of medicinal qi fluctuated and rushed out, like a rainbow light.

As soon as Qin Yan smelled it slightly, he felt fluttering like a fairy, it seemed that his whole body had been quenched and purified by medicinal qi, and his tiredness faded, and the internal qi in the dantian was even more lively and self-operating, and some impurities in the internal qi had escaped outside the body...

"This is the elixir for cultivating internal qi!" Qin Yan thought like a mirror in his heart, "The medicinal effect is far greater than that of the Lan family's Hundred Zhuan Pill..."

At a glance, there are at least dozens of these treasure medicines in the water spirit gourd.

"This time, I've really made a windfall... Now, even if the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion is wide open and let me choose at will, I am not rare at all..."Qin Yan couldn't help but lick his lips, and a taste of getting rich overnight rose in his heart.

In addition, in the storage spirit ring, in addition to the thousand-year-old blood ginseng and crystal gourd, there are only a few sundries left... For example, fire knives and flints, ordinary daggers, a few golden tickets.

There is nothing else.

But Qin Yan was extremely satisfied.

Putting the crystal gourd back into the storage spirit ring, Qin Yan stretched his waist and paced a few steps at will, the sun shining on him, very warm.

The trees all around, with half-withered yellow leaves, swirled and fell down, castrated lightly, and after crossing an arc that could not be traced, they fell on the lawn.

The sun is lazy.

The air is peaceful.

Suddenly, Qin Yan's heart swelled with a faint fluctuation, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

He saw the beauty of nature, which he had always neglected.

It seems that every leaf, every ray of sunshine, every ancient tree... All contain an inner truth that is secretly in line with the way of heaven.

From the bottom of Qin Yan's heart rose a kind of indescribable, selfless 'great freedom' and 'great joy'.

Blessed to the soul, Qin Yan picked up a branch from the ground at random and swiped it with his hand...

This stroke, like a knife method, but not like a knife method, it contains an indescribable, unavoidable heaven and earth natural reason.

"I won't be returning to the family for the time being... In this secluded mountain range, rest for a while..."Qin Yan naturally made a decision.

In this way, Qin Yan settled down in the mountains.

There is no fixed place to live, wandering as you like, eating and sleeping in the open.

When you are thirsty, you drink mountain spring water...

Hunting and catching fish when you are hungry...

This is a primitive life that is almost like drinking blood, but it is close to nature, has no desires, and is very dusty.

Sometimes when he doesn't hunt, he chews thousands of years of blood ginseng at will.

Logically speaking, taking thousand-year-old blood ginseng, there are many exquisite...

For low-level martial artists, scrape a little blood ginseng powder with a knife and soak it in water to drink, and if the cultivation is slightly higher, break a small piece and chew it slowly.

Excessive consumption of thousand-year-old blood ginseng will exceed the limit of the human body's tolerance, and the deficiency will not be replenished, but will suffer from it.

But Qin Yan chewed like a fruit, and ate a thousand-year-old blood ginseng in three or two clicks.

Every time I ate a blood ginseng, all of a sudden, a huge amount of heat filled the stomach, scattered in all directions, filling the meridian bones, integrating into the qi and blood, and surging up to the brain.

The whole person seems to be fused with a sun in the body, and the heat is unbearable.

However, Qin Yan relied on the special bloodline of the demon warrior and was able to fully adapt to the strong medicinal power of the blood ginseng.

The essence of the body is getting stronger and stronger day by day, and the dirt and impurities hidden in the body are all boiled out by the heat. The particles precipitated in the blood, the demon blood, are also slowly melting, like the dawn of the gods, scattered into the blood.

Qin Yan felt that there was a powerful force fluctuating in his body all the time, and now the vitality of his whole person seemed to be no less than that of an ancient fierce beast.

As for the elixir for cultivating internal qi, after taking it, Qin Yan didn't care about it, and he didn't deliberately cultivate internal qi. Inaction. A breath of inner breath in the dantian, the natural circulation of the size of the week.

Time flies.

It's almost late autumn.

Qin Yan has been living in the deep mountains and old forests for several months.

During these months, Qin Yan simply wrapped his ragged clothes around his waist, his upper body was naked, and even his boots were thrown away, and he walked barefoot.

With bare feet, Qin Yan can feel the rhythm and breath of the earth more clearly, stepping on the earth, and his soul is like the earth... Calm and thick.

When the wind blows, Qin Yan's body will involuntarily shake with the wind, and the person seems to have become a part of the wind. The wind is invisible, do whatever you want.

Calm and elegant, two opposite artistic conceptions, appeared on Qin Yan at the same time, and they were very harmonious.

At the same time, Qin Yan is also observing the trajectory of birds flapping their wings and gliding every day, the grace of falling leaves, the softness of flowing water, and the falling of waterfalls...

Occasionally, I have a flash of inspiration and pick up a branch, or chop horizontally, or diagonally, or hook and pick... Out of the category of martial arts, it seems to demonstrate the subtle changes of all things in heaven and earth.

......

"Boom~~~~"

The waterfall more than ten feet high fell violently, smashing heavily into the deep pool below, stirring up countless splashes, and next to this deep pool, there is a natural rock.

Qin Yan sat on the rock casually, waving a dagger in his hand, and sawdust flew all over the place... Qin Yan was carving a solid piece of wood with a purple and red body.

A knife fell, and the wood revealed the rudiments of a wooden puppet.

Qin Yan's spirit and the blade are integrated, and the weight, speed and angle of the knife all imply natural charm, such as a master of writing and painting.

When Qin Yan dropped the last knife, the wooden puppet was finally completed.

"Hey, it's finally done!" Qin Yan's eyes overflowed with a childlike smile, and he jumped off the rock and placed the wooden doll on the rock.

The wooden puppet stood flat on the rock, as steady as a mountain, and did not deviate to the left or tilt to the right, just in the middle. It's a masterpiece that takes balance to the extreme!

At the same time, it seems to be pulled by some kind of qi engine, and the internal qi circulating in the meridians everywhere is like a fish returning to the sea and surging back to the dantian.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

Qin Yan's whole body acupoints and meridians trembled in turn!

Dantian position, puff up a big air bag!

Nine layers of the inner qi realm!

The next moment, the dagger in Qin Yan's hand slashed out!

With a sound of "Huh~~", he pulled out a knife light, slashed out through the air, cut through the formless and massless air, and slashed in the middle of the waterfall!

This sword light contains some kind of indescribable heavenly momentum...

like a bird;

swim like a fish;

Like a breeze;

Such as water lines;

"Poof!!!

The waterfall was split in two, and the lower half of the waterfall slid diagonally, and the water at the cut could not be reconnected in a short time!

"Hahahaha... I stepped into the ninth layer of the Martial Dao Qi Realm, and I can finally slash out of the detached sword light!"

Qin Yan was overjoyed, and in an instant, his feet hit the ground like a tiger and a leopard, volleyed out, and punched out with his right fist!

In front of Qin Yan's fist, a large area of air was tense and compressed into a ball, forming a blast wave of the wind that slammed into the ancient trees that were being held by one person in the air...

"Bang!"

The ancient tree was directly blown off by the shock wave!

The aftermath of the shock wave did not fade, and the devastating and decaying explosion of five ancient trees lined up in a row one after another, only then turned into a strong wind, swept away, and pulled up a piece of turf, and the dust was flying!

The shock wave of the physical power alone is equivalent to the attack power of the eighth layer of the Qi Realm within the Martial Dao!

Qin Yan cast another spiral explosion, and his entire body could be twisted in a spiral for a full ten turns!

In the few months he had lived in the mountains, Qin Yan had eaten up thirty-six thousand-year-old blood ginsengs, and his physical strength had improved remarkably, reaching an unbelievable level.

"Now that I'm going to punch over, the dragon and tiger are strong, and I can defeat the likes of the Great Young Master Lan and the Second Young Master Lan... For example, the original Four Heavenly Kings, Grandpa, if they take a punch from me, they will vomit blood and retreat violently, and they will be seriously injured!"

Qin Yan moved his muscles for a moment, "Okay, I should also return to the family... The first snow of winter, it's about to fall..."

Qin Yan then remembered to go home...