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Chapter 9 You deserve it too?

On the way back to Baisong Peak, Ye Zhen was extremely precious to hold the two bottles of pills he had exchanged in his hand, for fear of throwing them out because of the rapid running.

Seven hundred taels of silver are enough for a family of three to live a wealthy life for seven or eight years, and then they are exchanged for the 70 points contribution point.

The last thing I got was three blood Yuan elixirs that replenish blood qi and two Tongmai elixirs used to heal injuries.

I have to say that practicing martial arts is really an extremely luxurious thing. Every word is like gold, the four words of poor, rich and wealthy martial arts.

Ye Zhen now understood why Qiyun Sect had set such strict rules for becoming an outer disciple.

Cultivation resources are limited. In order not to waste cultivation resources and to maximize the effectiveness of cultivation resources, we can only select the most potential existence to enjoy high-quality cultivation resources through layer-by-layer screening.

In fact, Ye Zhen wanted to exchange contribution points for a more intelligent cultivation technique or martial arts, but the deacon of the sect answered to Ye Zhen in three words - it was not qualified!

In Qiyun Sect, the errand disciples can only exchange contribution points for low-level elixirs and miscellaneous items, and they don’t even have an identity token, so the contribution points exchanged for money must be used up at one time.

When I turned back to Baisong Peak, it was still early, and most of the disciples were still on the mountain. There were only a few errand disciples who were as high as Ma Yuanwu and had a high level of cultivation just returned.

Those people looked quite shocked when they saw Ye Zhen's figure.

Ye Zhen didn't talk nonsense to them, and turned around the house and seized the time to practice. Ye Zhen wanted to see how powerful this Blood Yuan Pill is, which is dedicated to outer disciples.

A blood Yuan Dan exuding a faint fishy smell entered his abdomen. Ye Zhen immediately activated the Blood Qi technique and closed his eyes and practiced and realized it.

After half an hour, Ye Zhen slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of amazement.

The cultivation resources of outer disciples, only one Blood Yuan Pill every five days, make Ye Zhen envious.

At least ten times!

The effect of Xueyuan Dan is more than ten times that of Xueyuan Decoction.

Moreover, the power contained in it is more pure and easier to absorb and refine.

Not only that, Ye Zhen also discovered that this Blood Yuan Pill actually has the same effect as the stone marrow spiritual liquid that Ye Zhen took. The medicinal effect of a drop of stone marrow spiritual liquid is equivalent to the medicinal effect of a Blood Yuan Pill, but there are differences.

The Blood Yuan Pill is very pure, containing strong blood and medicine power, which directly strengthens Ye Zhen's blood and improves Ye Zhen's cultivation.

However, the effect of the stone marrow spiritual liquid is very comprehensive, just like the Shiquan Dabu Pill. While strengthening Ye Zhen's blood and energy, Ye Zhen can nourish the whole body, eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and internal organs.

Ye Zhen took the stone marrow spiritual liquid for more than 20 days in a row, and the effect was very obvious. Not only did he improve his eyesight and ears, but he was also clear-minded. Many things that he couldn't understand before were now suddenly enlightened.

The most significant effect is that the Bear King Danshan Fist has made rapid progress, and there is a bear-shaped roar in the boxing, which is extremely powerful.

Without hesitation, Ye Zhen swallowed the second Blood Yuan Pill and continued to strengthen his blood energy.

"Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen, good news, good news!"

Sha Fei's slightly joyful cheer interrupted Ye Zhen's cultivation. When Ye Zhen opened his eyes, Sha Fei rushed into the house like a whirlwind, with a look of joy on his face.

"Ye Zhen, do you know that bastard Wu Jian was beaten up! He was beaten up so badly. You must go and see that. You don't know how many bones were broken on your body, especially on one right leg, you can see the white bone slag!"

While cheering, Sha Fei waved his fist as if he was relieved, "You didn't see it, the four of them carried him down the mountain. The screams along the way were like killing a pig. It's so relieved.

Unfortunately, I don’t know who did it. If I know who did it, I must invite that person to drink..."

"careful!"

Sha Fei was dancing and not finished speaking, Ye Zhen's expression suddenly changed and he suddenly pulled Sha Fei back.

Bang!

In an instant, the door of Ye Zhen and Sha Fei's residence was broken into countless pieces, and a stone lock weighing a thousand pounds was hovering and smashing into the house.

While pulling the sand back, Ye Zhen jumped up suddenly, kicked the stone lock weighing thousands of pounds away.

"Ye Zhen, you bastard, get out of here." At the same time, Ma Yuanwu's angry curses resounded throughout Baisong Peak.

"Ma Yuanwu?" Sha Fei was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Zhen in confusion.

Ye Zhen's face darkened and he walked out the door with big strides.

The situation outside the door was as expected by Ye Zhen. Wu Jian, who had broken his arms and legs and broken bones on his body, was crying to Ma Yuanwu there. Seeing Ye Zhen come out, the crying sound immediately became three points.

"It's him, senior brother, it's Ye Zhen's dog..." Wu Jian was about to scold Ye Zhen, but Ye Zhen suddenly glared at his eyes, and he was so scared that Wu Jian's words were swallowed back.

"It was Ye Zhen who sneaked into me and seriously injured me so much, but he also snatched the 500 taels of silver in my arms. Senior brother, you must make the decision for me!" Wu Jian cried.

Listening to Wu Jian's crying, Sha Fei, who had just come out, looked stunned and his eyes suddenly raised. He looked at Ye Zhen who was not afraid, and then looked at Wu Jian who was seriously injured, as if he was in a dream.

The onlookers were even more surprised.

Wu Jian is in Baisong Peak, but he is one of the top five. Now he is seriously injured by Ye Zhen, who has always been known as a waste.

When Ma Yuanwu heard the words "Five Hundred Tax Silver Notes", his eyes lit up immediately.

"Ye Zhen, both of the same brothers, how could you make such a ruthless move against Wu Jian..."

"Brothers of the same sect? I'm gonna!" Before Ma Yuanwu could finish his words, Ye Zhen sniffed, "Ma Yuanwu, do you have the face to say the words 'Brothers of the same sect? Are you worthy of it?"

Ye Zhen cut it short and scolded it in front of so many people to make Ma Yuanwu's face a little swollen and hot!

"Hmph, no matter what, today, as the senior brother of Baisongfeng, I have to take care of it! Ye Zhen, if you don't give you some excellence, you really don't know who the senior brother of Baisongfeng is?

Look at the trick!”

After shouting fiercely, Ma Yuanwu hit the bear king out of the hole and smashed Ye Zhen into the face with a fist.

With one punch, Ma Yuanwu's blood and energy made a hissing sound, instantly condensed into a huge blood bead, like a snake python, rolling under Ma Yuanwu's skin, causing Ma Yuanwu's fist to suddenly surge, and the fist was strong.

Blood Qi Closure Beads are unique to the third level of blood training. Half the size of a fist means that Ma Yuanwu's peak cultivation level of the third level of blood training has gathered in one place.

"Be careful!" Sha Fei exclaimed.

Ye Zhen's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. With a slight swaying body, the sound of banging bones kept ringing, and a lazy bear stretched out his waist and met him.
Chapter completed!
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