"Okay!" Yang Qing praised himself, his face was excited, the numbness in his body disappeared, and he was even more clear-eyed!

He was very satisfied with his physical condition at this time, and his body moved, and he knew the ten styles of the sea realm in the "Thirty-six Styles of Mixed Yuan". Punch it out one after the other.

The muscles of the whole body moved with the moves, even the muscles of the face trembled, and there was not a trace of muscle idle, at this time, Yang Qing's cultivation situation was not much different from the golden human form in the jade slip in the "Mixed Yuan Thirty-six Styles", and the situation of cultivating the Ten Styles of the Sea Realm!

After the ten styles of knowing the sea realm, I have a little more understanding of the balance of the muscles of the whole body, and I have realized the mystery of the ten styles of knowing the sea realm.

After the muscles of the whole body were balanced, Yang Qing's strength in one arm decreased, and his right arm had a strength of 4,000 jin at this time, and his left arm had 5,000 jin of strength. The average drop is about 1,000 catties, and the muscles of both arms are not as thick as before.

However, Yang Qing didn't feel a little frustrated, the strength reduction could be tempered again, but the balance of the muscles of the whole body was hard to find, Yang Qing himself could not achieve such perfection by cultivation alone.

After the muscles of the whole body are balanced, although the balance will not be broken by cultivation and other reasons, it also adds a limitation, that is, Yang Qing will not grow taller anymore.

Yang Qing knew this, but he didn't care, after all, being tall doesn't have to be superior, and he is short, and he can also stand up to the sky.

Yang Qing is seventeen years old this year, and his rapid physical development is nearing the end.

As a blessing in disguise, this experience inadvertently promoted the foundation of Yang Qing's cultivation. For cultivators, what their foundation is determines to a certain extent how far their cultivation path can go.

Foundation, qualifications, and comprehension are the three foundations of cultivation, and perseverance, mind, circumstances, exercises, and resources are also indispensable.

At this time, Yang Qing's injuries healed, and he turned his body to check the surrounding environment.

The place where Yang Qing is located is a huge karst cave at the bottom of the mountain, with a radius of 100 zhang, more than 30 zhang high, and the size of the open space under the waterfall where Yang Qing was before.

Stalactites are strange and strange, with different shapes, such as plants, birds, beasts... Glowing with glazed colors, it adds a lot of color to the gloomy cave.

At the bottom of the cave, there is an underground dark river two or three zhang wide, the water is turbulent, and from time to time it hits white waves.

And the stream where Yang Qing once lay was formed by the convergence of countless water droplets dripping from stalactites.

Picking up the stainless steel rod that fell in the distance, Yang Qing walked around curiously, this stream was so magical, he planned to see what it was.

Along the creek formed by the stalactites, the terrain gradually rises, but this stream is not large but has many branches, almost spreading throughout the cave, this branch is the thickest as the wrist, the thinnest as chopsticks.

"Ding Dong"

The sound of dripping water can often be heard in this cave, but this sound is the loudest and most ethereal.

Yang Qing followed the sound to find it, walked a few feet away, and found the source of the sound.

Above the intersection of many branches, there is a huge stalactite in the shape of an inverted cone, Yang Qing looked up, and always felt that this stalactite was about to fall.

At the tip of the cone of this huge stalactite, from time to time a drop of blue and white milky water drops into a stone pit at the intersection.

The pit was the size of a watermelon, not deep, but it had a rich blue and white milky color, looking like a gem.

I don't know that this stone pit is formed by the water droplets on the inverted cone-shaped stalactites and the water droplets through the stones, causing this stone pit to become the intersection of many branches, and only then does it form a two-foot-wide stream. Or is it due to the formation of a stone pit by the erosion of many branches, and this inverted cone of stalactites happens to grow in this place.

Yang Qing didn't want to understand the cause and effect, but squatted beside the stone pit in a daze.

He knew that the thin layer of liquid at the bottom of the pit was the essence, and that the stream had a miraculous effect on repairing the body, all thanks to the pit.

Even those many branches won't have this miracle effect.

There are three possibilities, one is that there are many branches, which converge here, and the essence precipitates, and when there is enough of this essence, the creek has a healing miracle.

The second is the magic of the water droplets dropped by the inverted cone.

In the third type, the water droplets dripping from the inverted cone shape are formed by the accumulation of essence precipitation in the branch water stream.

Either way, the lowest layer of liquid in this pit must be precious.

Yang Qing was naked, with only a steel rod in his hand, how to obtain this layer of liquid, but it stumped him. The stream is much colder than ice, and what about the liquid.

Yang Qing didn't dare to act rashly, and looked around to think of a way.

For now, the only way to do this is to return to the place where the flames burned and look for an artifact to hold.

Yang Qing said that he did not hesitate, and immediately set off to climb up, this cave is strange, there are many places to stay, with the support of stainless steel rods, and the speed is not slow.

The surface of this stalactite is smooth, the body shakes greatly, the feet slip, and it is about to fall, such a height falls, if there is no soft thing like the hooked snake python body to cushion the bottom, the viscera is broken and cannot run.

Cautious in his heart, his body relaxed, and he ran to the highest stalactite, which was three or four zhang high from the cave of the hooked snake, and in this case, Yang Qing did not dare to guarantee that he was safe and sound.

"People die for money, and they deserve to die if they fall," Yang Qing muttered, making a decision in his heart.

Confirm your step, stare at your eyes, and jump upward.

"Bang"

Steel rods were cleaving the rock wall, and a loud noise was louder in the cavern.

Then with the strength of the stick, the body continued to rise, grabbed the stone moat, and turned over.

"Whew..."

Putting his heart back in his stomach, he stretched out the cave and returned to the surface.

At this time, it was early morning, and the branches and leaves were dense, and the sunlight was sparse, but it did not make Yang Qing feel dazzling.

Breathing in the moist and fresh air, Yang Qing finally confirmed that he was still alive.

"It's good to be alive!"

Yang Qing didn't know where this was, whether there would be other people appearing, and after making a bunch of leaves to cover the hole entrance, he took a step and ran.

A few days ago, when Yang Qing came here, he lost his mind completely, and his memory of the road was very vague.

At this time, Yang Qing ran and stopped in confusion, going back and forth many times, during which he saw a demon beast from a distance, and the demon beast also saw him, fortunately, the demon beast may have eaten enough, and did not chase after it, Yang Qing was in a hurry, and did not take the initiative to provoke.

When the sun rose in the middle, Yang Qing arrived, and it took two or three hours to run in just ten miles.

After running for two or three hours, Yang Qing did not feel tired, after the muscles of the whole body were balanced, the muscles of the whole body were exerting force, and all the muscles shared the burden equally, and he would not feel tired in a short time.

Yang Qing can control the muscles of the whole body, but he can't effectively control the strength of the whole body, and when he can control the strength of the whole body, he will not feel tired even if he runs for a day and a night.

At this time, it was early spring, the weather was cold, and the thirteen corpses were not decomposed, perhaps because of the battle a few days ago, so that the demon beast did not dare to approach here, and not a single corpse was taken away by the demon beast as food.

Pick up the knife-like fragment first, if Yang Qing loses it, it will be difficult to explain, the spirit gathering talisman was burned, and even the ashes were not found, which made him feel very pity.

Yang Qing's things were only five impurities left in the jade bottle, and the rest were burned clean by the soaring flames.

Picking up his things, Yang Qing looked at the thirteen corpses on the ground and on the trees.

"Poof" Yang Qing picked up the pale red Wu hook and cut the inner disciple from his abdomen into two pieces.

"Whoa..."Jade bottles, jade boxes, imperial swords, spirit stones, gold bars, silver ingots... Scattered all over the place.

Cutting the inner disciple into two sections, the Purple Mansion shattered with his body, and the items stored in the Purple Mansion appeared.

Looking through thirteen corpses, Yang Qing found a total of twelve magic weapons, three arrows, three ordinary weapons, one hundred and seventeen spirit stones, thirteen jade bottles, and eight pills...

The inner disciples have more cultivation resources than the outer disciples, which is also the reason why all the outer disciples have sharpened their heads and want to squeeze into the inner door.

In addition, a small gourd five inches high was also found on the female disciple's body, and Sun Xinyao also had one such a small gourd.

However, Sun Xinyao's shape is regular and beautifully decorated. And the one Yang Qing found was inferior.

It is called the Sumeru gourd, and the gourd is a space of its own, worth 10,000 points of sect contribution, which is more expensive than a low-grade magic weapon, and is often used by monks under the Purple Mansion Realm.

Yang Qing's divine sense penetrated, there was a spherical space in the gourd, about one zhang high, and there were all kinds of things from his daughter's house, and Yang Qing threw away all the useless things.

Belly pockets, rouge boxes...

"Take it in, let's go in"

Yang Qing didn't have a true yuan, and it was a bit lame to control the Sumeru gourd, so he had to pick up the magic tools and stuff them into the gourd, and he couldn't do it in the air, and then cover the plug after all the things were put in.

Yang Qing was naked, there was no one beside him, and he also felt embarrassed, so he took off a robe and put it on his body, feeling indescribably awkward.

Holding the steel rod in his hand can make Yang Qing feel at ease, so he put the Sumeru gourd in his arms, carried the steel rod, and returned to the cave.

The black robe embroidered with Xiao Ding on his body was scratched and went down to the bottom of the cave without danger.

The stone pit was still blue and white milky, crystal clear, no different from before Yang Qing left.

Use spirit stones and other things to block the branches, so that the water in the stone pit will not shake, and the layer of essence will be scattered and washed away by the water left by the branches.

He made a scale on the python and scooped the upper layer of clear water away, and by this time the two-foot-wide stream had already stopped.

Take out the jade bottle and start scooping it with scales, the remaining liquid is viscous, and the blue-white milky color is more intense, the blue is dazzling, and the milky white is warm.

The whole process was carefully opened, and the branches were repeatedly opened and blocked, and it took half an hour to pack that layer of essence into eight jade bottles.

The jade bottle was three inches high, with a large round belly, filled with what seemed to be a lot, but in fact, the pure blue and white milky essence in the eight bottles was only thirteen or fourteen drops in total.

Yang Qing tried to touch the jade bottle a few times, but the jade bottle was not cold at all, on the contrary, it was a little warm.

Secretly strange, he covered it, put it in the Sumeru gourd, and began to dispose of the corpse of the hooked snake.

The two rows of barbs and the spikes on the tail of this hooked snake are all materials for refining magic weapons, the scales of the python body can be used to refine defensive magic weapons, and the blood can be used for alchemy and rune paper...

Those who thought they could exchange for the contributions of the sect were cut off and put into the Sumeru gourd.