Beast

The muscles of Yang Qing's whole body were developed in a balanced way. After fighting with the demons, his body did not feel too tired. He had just caught up on another sleep. At this time, he was full of energy. The fine steel rod was pointed at the rock wall as cold as ice and as hard as steel.

Go up. The 'ding-ding' sound keeps ringing.

If the rock wall hadn't been so cold, sparks would have been shooting out.

The wound on the back that was bitten by the blue-black crystal skull was not serious. The hole left by the eight-inch rotten yellow steel nail on the shoulder no longer rotted, but it affected the body's strength.

"Hiss!" A gust of wind and rain hit the wound on his shoulder, causing the pain to suck the cold wind from between his teeth.

Yang Qing stopped what he was doing, feeling a little anxious in his heart. He actually forgot about the injuries on his body. If his muscles were not balanced, Yang Qing would not care too much about the injuries on his shoulders, but it was different now.

It is not easy for Yang Qing to develop balanced muscles throughout his body, and such a physical foundation is hard to find. Balanced muscle development in the whole body means that all the muscles in the body are interconnected and work together to move the whole body. It will no longer be damaged by improper practice.

If this balance is broken, the muscles of the whole body will be comprehensively strengthened and transformed through tempering. This balance will become more stable.

Cultivation will not break the balance of the muscles of the whole body, but with Yang Qing's physical strength at this time, the injury to the shoulder will become an obstacle to the stability of the balance of the muscles of the whole body. In other words, the development balance of the muscles of the whole body will also be destroyed by external forces.

After the muscle is injured, it will be much stronger than before after repair. The muscles here are thicker, but other places remain the same, which will break the balance of muscle development in the whole body. For Yang Qing, the disadvantages far outweigh the advantages.

At this time, Yang Qing stood aside the fine steel rod and thought of countermeasures.

Yang Qing rummaged through the Xumi gourd, took out a few pills, shook his head and put them back. Then, he took out a jade bottle, which contained a thick blue milky liquid, which had been deposited for thousands of years.

The stalactite essence is formed.

He took out a wooden basin and poured the well water for drinking into it. He gently shook the jade bottle in his hand to see that the blue, white and milky color inside the jade bottle was even, and poured a drop into the wooden basin.

"Ding dong"

Just like the sound of a pebble thrown into a lake, a drop of stalactite essence is several times heavier than an ordinary water drop.

A drop of stalactite essence spreads in the wooden basin, and the water in the wooden basin turns into a crystal blue-white milky color, like a gem.

As a drop of stalactite essence dispersed, the tunnel suddenly became cold, like an ice cellar. The hot breath exhaled from Yang Qing's mouth and nose condensed into ice on his eyebrows and hair, which showed how cold it was in the tunnel.

The stalactite essence is contained in a jade bottle and is warm to the touch. Once diluted with water, it becomes so cold.

Regardless of the frost on his hair, Yang Qing took off his shirt. A hole as thick as a chopstick appeared on his shoulder, and there was a split blood scar on his back. He wiped the wound clean first, peeled off the blood scar, and shaved off the unconscious muscles.

Clean the two wounds, hang your upper body above the wooden basin, and hold up the well water diluted with stalactite essence in the wooden basin. It is cold to the bone, and your palms have lost feeling. Then apply your palms to the wounds.

Yang Qing's teeth were chattering due to the cold. He didn't worry about frostbite on his palms and just took care of himself.

The two wounds lost consciousness at this time, and granulation sprouted slowly, and neither of them felt itchy.

The stalactite essence has strong vitality and has a miraculous effect on repairing wounds. With the help of conscious control of the body and spiritual consciousness, the two wounds will reduce, become shallower, heal over time, and finally return to the original state with no visible traces.

scars.

Yang Qing stood up, moved his legs and feet, and any muscle exerted force could affect his whole body. The muscles were coordinated and the power was transmitted smoothly. Moreover, the cold blue-white milky mist that guided him made him even more clear-sighted!

As he learned more about the body training system, Yang Qing became more and more aware of how important it is to have such a complete body balance. At this time, Yang Qing made less use of the balance of muscle development throughout the body, and could only distribute the burden to the whole body, and also

There is greater potential that Yang Qing needs to explore.

In the past few years of practicing in the Yufeng Sect, when it comes to ranking the things that make Yang Qing feel satisfied, meeting Sun Xinyao is undoubtedly at the top of the list. The next step is to develop and balance the muscles of the whole body under the opportunity.

Only with balanced muscle development throughout the body can we hope to achieve perfection. As for what perfection is, Yang Qing doesn’t know!

Under the erosion of the cold air, the wooden basin became hard, and when you tap it with your fingers, it made a "clang" sound. The blue-white milky color inside the wooden basin has not faded much, and it is not affected by the faint green light, and it is warm and bright on its own.

The stalactite essence in the wooden basin could not be taken back, nor could it be left unattended. Yang Qing turned over and took out a sweat towel, took off his clothes, and stood in the wooden basin. This wooden basin was used for washing clothes and clothes.

Sometimes it becomes a bathtub.

Wet the sweat towel and wipe it all over your body, being careful to avoid water dripping out of the basin. Your spiritual consciousness causes the blue and white milky mist to blend into your whole body.

My whole body was numb and my hands and feet were numb. I dried my body and jumped out of the wooden shed. I picked up the fine steel rod on the side and continued to hit the colder rock wall. After my whole body was exhausted, I stood in the wooden basin and wiped my body. My physical strength quickly recovered.

In three days, every trace of the blue, white, and milky color in the wooden basin was integrated into Yang Qing's body. However, the water in the wooden basin was turbid, and a shallow pit the size of a watermelon and three or four inches deep appeared on the stone wall.

There was no danger within three days, and the imaginary monk did not arrive. With a little peace of mind, I started to deal with the bodies of the demon cultivators and monsters. After the death of the monks, the body will take a long time to decay. The demon cultivating the rotten yellow magic element

There is no change at all in cultivating the body, it must have been transformed into a corpse long ago.

The claws, small forks, steel nails, small flags, and bone blades were all five intact low-grade magical weapons that were put into the Xumi gourd. As for the bone gun, which was not a magical weapon, it was badly damaged. A piece of bone was missing from the blue-black crystal skull.

Has been damaged.

Bu Yuanshuang's body was placed alone in a place, and the rest of the bodies were concentrated in the cave. Although he was not scared to look at it, he felt awkward.

After carefully inspecting the remaining six caves, they found that they contained badly damaged coffins, waste soil, and bone residue, just like mass graves.

From then on, Yang Qing kept clicking on the rock wall. The tunnel here is narrow, and only on the right point can he use his full strength.

When your whole body is exhausted, eat a few spiritual fruits and practice the sixteen innate realm moves in the "Thirty-Six Moves of Hunyuan" to restore your physical strength.

There is only the underworld energy pouring in from the outside world in the devil's cave, and there is very little spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Fortunately, the spiritual fruit is still abundant, so I will not starve to death. When I feel tired, I sit cross-legged and meditate, sometimes trying to figure out the purple color in "The Thirty-Six Forms of Hunyuan".

The Six Forms of Fujing and the Art of Controlling the Underworld.

In this environment with only dark green, looking at the solid rock walls around, it feels like I am the only one left in the world, and as if I have been abandoned by the world in this devil's cave. When I sit quietly, I can only hear the sound of my heartbeat in this tunnel.

The breeze occasionally passes through the wall, so you won't be suffocated to death.

A single tone, a single reverberating sound, and some wandering ghost energy. Fortunately, Yang Qing has a tenacious heart and has something to do. As long as he has hope, he will not give up.

There is no sunrise or sunset in the devil's cave, and the physical exertion is huge. It is also impossible to measure how much time has passed based on three meals a day. All that is known is that the number of spiritual fruits has decreased sharply, and there is not a single one left.

Both the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the underworld energy can restore physical strength. Yang Qing does not want to make a living on underworld energy until the last moment. There are still eight pills left to restore the true energy. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in this pill is huge. Yang Qing takes it.

Then close the pores all over your body to prevent the body from being able to absorb it and go to waste.

The eight pills had been used up, and Yang Qing began to think about stalactite essence. The blue-white milky color was not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it contained huge vitality. It would be a waste of natural resources to restore physical strength.

He didn't know how thick the cold rock wall was. He often thought that he could escape to the sky with a stick, but the feeling of being constantly hit by his expectations was not good. Gradually, he felt that the rock wall seemed to have no end.

Yang Qing had hope in his heart, but this hope became smaller and smaller. God knows how thick the rock wall was. He gradually lost his energy and had less time to practice. He sat blankly, thinking about the past involuntarily, and with his right hand

He rubbed his left arm vigorously and talked to himself.

Yuan Jianyi's face couldn't help but show a hint of decadence, and dust covered his body like skin.

After suffering from lack of physical strength for a few days, Yang Qing couldn't help but drink the stalactite essence.

"boom!"

The rock wall broke through with a loud noise!

The bright sunshine shone in along the entrance of the cave. Yang Qing's waist was facing the entrance, but his eyes were still stabbed in severe pain and he quickly turned around.

"This..." Yang Qing was stunned and speechless.

The breeze that poured in from the entrance of the cave was mixed with a hint of warmth, and my heart was filled with the ecstasy and madness of seeing the sun again. This feeling was far beyond the catastrophic experience in the past.

Staying in the devil's cave strips away one's vitality and hope bit by bit, one can clearly feel death approaching bit by bit, and fear is infinitely amplified.

"Haha..." Yang Qing covered his eyes with one hand while laughing crazily.

Climbing out of the devil's cave on hands and knees, he stood on the mountain, opened his arms, and shouted loudly and excitedly. The black warrior-like shape was covered with dust and the color could no longer be distinguished. His head, which was less than three inches long, was as messy and tangled as withered grass.

Together, only the eyes are still bright on the face.

After a full stick of incense, Yang Qing returned to normal. He looked at the narrow hole, which was only a few minutes shorter than a fine steel rod, and climbed in again. The tunnel was illuminated by the sun, and dust in the air could be seen flying.

Yang Qing didn't have any nostalgia for this place. He picked up the broken steel rod and put the rest of the items into the Xumi gourd, humming a tuneless tune in his mouth.

Bu Yuanshuang's body did not change much, but was slightly stiff. After carrying it out of the devil's cave, the rock wall at the entrance of the devil's cave was damaged, and the outer rock wall returned to normal. Yang Qing did not want to leave any harm, so he burned it clean

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Yang Qing didn't even tidy up his clothes, carried the body, and walked towards the mountain ditch. Feeling the changes in the surrounding temperature, Yang Qing realized that he had been in the Demon Cave for nearly two months. At this time, there were scattered weeds growing on Qimeng Ridge.

Surviving tenaciously in the crevices of the rocks, several crooked neck trees have grown palm-sized green leaves.

My heart was light and happy, my steps were not slow, I knew the direction, and my steps were as fast as flying. The rocks could not slow down my speed at all.

There are two things to do when we go to Bu's house in Sanligou. One is to extract the Yin Qi from Bu Zhuang's body, so that she can regain her mental clarity and live a normal life. The other is to tell the truth frankly and return the body.

, let Bu Zhuang fulfill his son's last filial piety and bury him in peace.

Yu Li killed Bu Yuanshuang. Bu Yuanshuang lost all his sanity and was filled with demonic energy. His soul had been infected by the underworld energy and there was no room for recovery. Killing him would not violate the law, and everyone would praise him and say "Young Master"

chivalrous and righteous,

You have merit in slaying demons..." Moreover, Yang Qing killed him to protect himself and did nothing wrong. However, it does not make sense to Yu Qing. Although he and Bu Zhuang had no friendship, they were also acquaintances. Killing Bu Yuanshuang had a great impact on Bu Zhuang.

To put it bluntly, it was revenge for killing his father.

Yang Qing felt clear in his heart that he did not want to shirk or conceal anything, nor would he use his power to bully others. He relied on his cultivation to make the Bu family dare to be angry and dare not speak out. If he explained the matter clearly to General Bu, he would have done his utmost benevolence. If the Bu family were enlightened people, this would

It's not difficult to solve sometimes.

If the divination family wants to use this as blackmail, it is absolutely impossible.;