My life of martial arts training

"Run!" she roared and fled into the dense forest.

A burst of invisible ripples rippled out, and the other bandits' fleeing movements paused, as if they were frozen.

"No!"

The shrill, unwilling voice echoed in the dense forest.

Qian Baihua's violent eyes became dim and dead, and her long white legs were covered with cracks, and then they shattered to the ground like a mirror.

Similar situations occurred all over the Sun Yao Mountains.

All the bandits who intercepted and killed the Chamber of Commerce's troops were all killed suddenly.

The bead contains a faint wisp of Shen Yuan's spiritual thoughts, with a range of two kilometers. Even in the Qi Condensation realm, it is difficult to escape the locked range of the divine thoughts in an instant.

And as long as you can't escape, you will basically die.

For others, it takes time to restore spiritual consciousness, but for him, it is not very difficult. With his own background and the top soul martial arts of Soul Cleansing Code, he can recover in a short time.

Three thousand beads were created in three days.

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"Haha, I really can't help it." The woman was wearing dark red tights and red boots. Looking from the side, she could see her tightly wrapped chest being plump and bulging.

Listening to the instructions of his subordinates, a smile appeared on his delicate face.

Killing some bandits and letting Zhu Xiao waste his time to do it himself was a sure-win deal.

"Elder Zhu, after so many bandits died in one fell swoop, I'm afraid not many will dare to take on this mission." The subordinate couldn't help but remind him.

"Didn't a group of people surrender before? Now, it's time to show their value." Cui Zhu said with a smile.

"But...too many people died."

"It's just that they have to kill some people to make them stand in the team. They can't do it half-heartedly. Especially if they die at the hands of Zhu Xiao, they don't have the right to choose."

The petty quarrel on Shen Yuan's side is just a microcosm of the two major sects.

Although the Hidden Sun Sect has stopped all actions on the surface, it has been secretly infiltrating other forces. There have been several frictions between the two sides, but they have not been exposed on their own initiative.

The Jiyang Sect didn't react much to this, and the situation developed slowly. As long as it didn't collapse, everything would be fine. The plan of Zuimutang was more important.

But blindly compromising seems a bit abnormal.

It's calm on the surface, but there's an undercurrent surging behind the scenes.

However, none of this affects Shen Yuan. His main task now is to practice.

With the supply of a large amount of resources, Zhiyang Martial Arts has made tremendous progress every day, one thing at a time.

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One month later.

Qinggui Desert is filled with sand and fog.

Three figures in platinum robes were suspended in the air.

"Uncle Master, will the Hidden Sun Sect really show up?" Yan Kuang asked with a frown.

"We are here to participate in the ghost market, what do we care about what they do?" Yan Feng said calmly.

"Senior brother, are there any trades with strange ghosts in the ghost market?" Under the hood, Shen Yuan's face was revealed.

At this moment, of course, he is not his real body, but a puppet called [Sun Puppet], which can inject spiritual thoughts and true energy into it, and can exert up to 60% of the original body's combat power.

"Very few. Unlike us, Dazhou has a very thorough study of the White Walkers. Six out of ten warriors are related to the White Walkers, so the White Walkers' transactions are very strict, unlike Da Li." Feng shook his head.

Speaking of which, Huangzhou can be regarded as bordering with Dazhou, but due to the barrier of the Southern Wilderness Mountains, there is not much of an intersection. There is only a small oasis at the southernmost end that has reached a deal with Dazhou.

"No wonder Dazhou can create such a strange place as the ghost market." Shen Yuan suddenly realized.

"Speaking of which, junior brother seems to be more interested in the White Walkers?" Yan Feng asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, when you get to that point, you will always have to face it." Shen Yuan pointed out.

"That's right." Yan Feng nodded, his mind as clear as a mirror.

Not long after, the three of them had gone deep into the center of the Green Ghost Desert.

The sand fog is getting thicker and thicker, and you can only see the situation four to five feet away. If you are in the Fusion Qi realm, your mental power will be greatly suppressed. Only with divine thoughts, the degree of suppression is not great.

"How come the ghost market likes to choose such a ghost place in the middle of the night?" Shen Yuan couldn't help but say.

"I know a thing or two."

Yan Kuang smiled and explained: "The first is to select warriors, and the second is to prevent others from causing trouble. After all, the materials inside are quite precious."

"We're here." Yanfeng said.

On the concave ground ahead, there are some collapsed buildings, and a stone door remains motionless in the sand and fog, which is the entrance to the ghost market.

Beside the stone gate, there were twenty or thirty figures, some sitting or standing.

Regarding the arrival of Shen Yuan and the others, the people present took a glance, then stopped paying attention and continued to wait for the stone gate to open.

"There is still an hour before it opens."

We found a place to wait, and within an hour, twelve more people arrived.

There are two high-end ghost market entrances in Huangzhou, one is Qinggui Desert, and the other is located at the junction of Huangzhou and Shazhou.

Most of the oases in the Huangzhou are concentrated in the core area and in the south. There are fewer oases in the north.

That's why there are so many warriors coming to Qinggui Desert.

As soon as midnight arrived, the stone door roared, and a cold breath flowed out from the door.

Inside is a thick black mist, constantly churning and surging. The situation is exactly the same as the previous Black Jue Mountain.

Everyone entered the door in an orderly manner.

Walk through the winding road and enter the ghost market.

The situation in the high-end ghost market is even more underworld than in the mid-range ghost market. The sky is gray with cotton-like ash floating in it.

There were shadows of people around, but they were obviously not living people. Their bodies were illusory and they passed directly through his body.

"It's safe in the ghost market. If you want to buy anything, go by yourself." Yan Feng suggested.

"Yes." Yan Kuang clasped his fists and left.

"Okay." Shen Yuan nodded.

The pattern of the midnight ghost market is the same. The first half is free buying and selling, and the second half is a trade fair.

Following the path of memory, he came to the Street of the Others.

Unlike what he imagined, it was particularly lively here. Most people were wrapped in black fog like him, but a few people revealed their appearance.

Looking at the other party's strange clothes, Shen Yuan thought for a while and recognized that the other party was from the Hundred Nations Alliance.

Da Zhou people, dressed similarly to Da Li.

After a round of walking, he did not find the Others, but the supplies to fight against the Others were extremely rich.

However, the price was very expensive, and he didn't need these things.

In four months, he had learned all the secrets of Jiyang Sect, and their power was no weaker than the materials sold at the stalls.

After the Body Refining Stage, his source blood had reached [850500], and the defense brought by the Fiery Sun Shield had tripled from twice before.

With more than two million source blood, he could resist more than twenty times even when facing the ‘Evil’ level aliens.

PS: Shen Yuan’s source blood in the Body Refining Stage was 900, which increased the condensation of Qi by three times, the accumulation of Qi by five times, the fusion of Qi by seven times, and the body refining by nine times.