I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

The next morning.

"call……!"

Zhao Heng exhaled a turbid air from his mouth and collected his energy.

Overnight, his injuries had recovered to some extent, and his energy and blood were abundant again.

This is not only due to the healing medicine he took, but also the modified Qingsong Jue, which can attract a large amount of heaven and earth profound energy and nourish the body.

However, warriors who "temper their bodies and forge their bones" cannot retain profound energy in their bodies and can only temper their physical bodies.

Only Zang Refining realm warriors can form a special cycle to store a small amount of profound energy after their internal organs are tempered.

It is said that those innate warriors can integrate the mysterious energy with their bodies, release it outwards and inwardly, and perform various heaven-defying secret skills at will.

However, innate warriors are too far away from Zhao Heng. In the Yuhua Sect, only inner disciples who have received the true inheritance can reach the innate realm.

After calming down his short and complicated thoughts, Zhao Heng opened his eyes.

The cave was quiet, without any movement.

He looked back and saw that Yun Qingxue was no longer in the cave, but there was a package and a note beside him.

He picked up the note and looked at it. There were a few lines of delicate handwriting on it.

"What's in the package is your reward for last night."

The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth twitched slightly, thinking, "Why is it so awkward to hear this?"

Yun Qingxue also wrote: "Zhao Heng, I owe you a favor. If you need help in the future, you can come to Qingxia Peak to find me."

Putting down the note, Zhao Heng opened the package and saw a pile of blue low-level mysterious crystals, a hundred of them.

In addition, there is a jade bottle in the mysterious crystal, with the words "Body Tempering Pill" engraved on the bottle.

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly opened the cork of the bottle, poured out a red and crystal pill, and smelled a refreshing aroma.

"It's really the Body Tempering Pill!"

Zhao Heng was shocked. The body tempering pill was much more advanced than ordinary body tempering potions. Each pill was worth nearly two hundred black crystals. It was said that it had an excellent effect on improving the skills of acquired warriors.

Yun Qingxue is worthy of being a strong person in the Zang Refining Realm, and she directly left such a large amount of wealth to herself.

"This woman is so generous!"

Zhao Heng quickly collected the Xuanjing and elixirs and took them with him in his luggage.

Then he didn't leave in a hurry, but looked around the cave.

The body of the man in black had been cleaned up by Yun Qingxue, and Zhao Heng removed all the traces left by him one by one.

During his inspection, he made an unexpected discovery.

In a dark corner of the cave, Zhao Heng picked up a dark green book with the words "Poison Scripture" clearly written on it. What was recorded in it were the preparation methods of some poisons.

Zhao Heng guessed that it was probably dropped by the man in black when he was fighting with him last night.

The use of poison has always been a common method used by people in the devil's path, and it is despised by righteous warriors.

But Zhao Heng secretly took this "Poison Scripture" into his arms.

In his mind, all good and evil ways are the same. Anything that can save his life and relieve his anxiety is a good thing.

The quicklime and corpse powder are very easy to use.

After checking again and confirming that there were no mistakes, Zhao Heng came out of the cave.

Looking at the rising sun outside the cave, and thinking of the two battles he experienced last night and the treatment he had given Yun Qingxue, Zhao Heng couldn't help but sigh.

"This sun... is so big and round!"

After leaving the cave, Zhao Heng did not rush back to the sect immediately. Instead, he went to the foot of Niujiao Mountain to pick herbs and complete the task assigned by Du Changqing.

As a handyman disciple, there are tasks that must be achieved every month.

Whether it is daily mining tasks or this kind of outing tasks, they must be counted. If you do not meet the standards, you will be punished.

Fortunately, Zhao Heng was now very skilled and quickly completed the picking task and rushed back to the sect before the sun set.

He delivered the task immediately, and on his way back to the Miscellaneous Peak, he saw a familiar fat figure standing in the shadow.

"Deacon Liu!"

Zhao Heng's heart tightened and he wanted to avoid the other party, but it was already too late.

Liu Hong had already seen him and walked towards him.

Seeing that Zhao Heng was safe and sound and appeared here alone, Liu Hong's eyes showed surprise and astonishment.

"Zhao Heng, I remember that you went on a mission with Du Changqing. Why did you come back alone?"

Zhao Heng did not panic, and immediately showed a sad look on his face.

"Senior Brother Du... is dead!"

"Dead?"

"We were collecting herbs in Niujiao Mountain and were attacked by mysterious beasts. In order to save me, Senior Brother Zhao single-handedly fought a group of mysterious beasts, but was torn into pieces by those beasts. I was lucky enough to escape back."

Hearing this, Liu Hong looked suspicious and said tentatively: "Then have you ever met Deng Xing? He also went to Niujiao Mountain to perform a mission yesterday."

"Senior Brother Deng, I've never seen him before." Zhao Heng looked confused.

During the exchange between the two, Liu Hong kept staring at Zhao Heng's expression, but still could not see any flaws.

After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, you can go back first."

"Deacon Liu, say goodbye!" Zhao Heng turned around and left.

But he had just taken one step.

"call……!"

Suddenly a strong wind came from behind and hit the back of his head.

Zhao Heng was shocked. The energy and blood in his body exploded like a cheetah. He suddenly moved sideways to dodge, barely able to avoid the blow.

"Deacon Liu, what are you...?"

Zhao Heng looked back at Liu Hong in surprise.

The latter retracted his palm at this moment and looked at Zhao Heng with a strange expression.

"Zhao Heng, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation has improved so fast. I'm afraid you have reached the sixth level of the Tempering Body Realm.

I remember that you were still in the fourth level of the Tempering Body Realm a month ago."

Zhao Heng's face changed. He didn't expect Deacon Liu to be so cunning.

Even though his cultivation was exposed, he still smiled and said, "Deacon Liu, you are joking. I am also lucky. This time I picked an unknown fruit in Niujiao Mountain. After swallowing it, my cultivation automatically improved."

Liu Hong said with a fake smile, "So that's how it is. You are really lucky. Okay, you can go back."

Zhao Heng hurriedly said goodbye and left. The moment he turned around, the expressions of both of them became extremely gloomy.

Zhao Heng rushed back to the dormitory, closed the door tightly, and began to pace back and forth in the room again.

His paranoia began to attack again, and he was very anxious.

Thinking of Liu Hong's cold expression when he left, Zhao Heng felt a little uneasy.

He knew that Liu Hong had doubts about him, and with this man's viciousness, he might attack him again.

Zhao Heng couldn't help thinking that if he could make Liu Hong "disappear forever", he would no longer be anxious.

But the other party was a sect steward, and a strong man in the Bone Forging Realm. With his current strength, he could not compete with him at all.

"Strength, I must improve my strength as soon as possible!

If I can break through the Bone Forging Realm and become an outer disciple, Steward Liu will not be able to do anything to me, and then I can find a chance to make him disappear, and I will rest assured."

Now with the help of the Dao Seed dice, Zhao Heng gradually gained confidence in himself.

...

In the following days, Zhao Heng began to prepare actively.

He did not report to the mining area, but took outgoing tasks every day, completing the tasks to earn Xuanjing.

Whenever he had time, he practiced Qingsong Jue, and at the same time studied "Stone Splitting Fist" and "Poison Sutra".

In addition, he rolled the dice once a day to try his luck.

Including the one hundred Xuan crystals Yun Qingxue gave him, and the Xuan crystals he got from Deng Xing and Du Changqing before, he had a total of one hundred and sixty Xuan crystals.

In this way, nine days passed.

On this day, a errand disciple sent by Deacon Liu finally found Zhao Heng.

The man told Zhao Heng that he had not reported to the mining area for nine days.

According to the rules, errands in the mining area must report once every ten days.

Zhao Heng was not surprised to get this news. He had expected that Deacon Liu would not let him go and would definitely attack him this time!

Although he practiced diligently these days and his cultivation had improved, he still failed to break through the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm.

The situation was not optimistic. He knew that he had to make a second-hand preparation.

But there was only one day. What could he do?

Zhao Heng thought of the dice at the first time.

Including today, for nine days, Zhao Heng rolled the dice once a day, and stole randomly every time, but he never stole anything valuable.

"If you shake it again, you can extract luck, maybe you can get something good!"

Time is tight, Zhao Heng decisively took out the dice, consumed ten black crystals and shook it again.

Sure enough, it was one point again.

Steal x10, you can steal luck once.

Zhao Heng hesitated for a moment and did not use it immediately.

After using the stealing skill so many times, he has accumulated some experience.

Being in the Miscellaneous Service Peak, the resources are poor, even if you use the luck stealing, you probably won't get anything good.

It's better to take the initiative to go to some places with a higher chance of getting treasures and adjust the probability manually.

As soon as he said it, Zhao Heng immediately walked down the Miscellaneous Service Peak and headed towards "Danquan Peak", one of the nine peaks of the sect.

Danquan Peak is the base of the Yuhua Sect, the alchemy, and there is a master of alchemy in the sect, refining pills on the top of the peak.

Zhao Heng's idea is very simple. If he uses the luck stealing around Danquan Peak, he may get some elixirs to make great progress in his cultivation.

However, as a chores disciple, Zhao Heng could not enter Danquan Peak without a special mission.

He could only find a secret place close to the peak at the foot of Danquan Peak.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Heng silently said in his heart.

"Use luck to steal."

"Buzz......!"

A silver light flashed between his eyebrows.

"Pah......!"

A palm-sized brocade bag fell on the ground in front of Zhao Heng.