"What's the solution?"

Seeing everyone turning their heads to look at him, Zuo Zhicheng said lightly: "Find a time, I will lead all the monsters away, and then find a way to set fire to them. This way, I will not destroy the spiritual fruits when I stay away from the ground hall. It is time for you to go back along the same route. But the ship may be gone, you have to swim out."

"What do you do?" Qing Yueqiu said: "The terrain here is so complicated. If you set a fire in another place, you may be surrounded to death."

"So it's not now. I have some ways to deal with monsters that are useless, but I need to spend some time staying in this underground palace to improve my strength by taking psychic food." Zuo Zhicheng glanced at several people: "I will break through a barrier soon, and I will become stronger and more confident in implementing this plan."

When everyone heard what Ghost Fist said, they thought. They believed that since Ghost Fist said so, they must be really sure. Such masters should not just joke about their lives.

Qing Yueqiu thought for a while and said, "How many days will it take for you to complete the breakthrough?"

Zuo Zhicheng estimated it in his heart and said, "It takes about ten to fifteen days..." At that time, he should be able to reach the coverage rate of purple innate qi to reach 100%, and enter the next stage of the Qi training realm.

"I can solve the problem of no ship. We can wait for you in more than ten days."

Zuo Zhicheng smiled under the mask and continued, "You'd better exercise more during this period to increase the chance of escaping at that time."

So in the next few days, the group of people's food, drink, defecation and sensation were solved in different rooms in the underground palace, but they would go out to pick out the spiritual fruits outside once a day. Of course, in addition to the food these days, a large part of them were prepared to take them out.

With enough spiritual fruits, Zuo Zhicheng devoted all his energy to the cultivation of true martial arts, over and over again, over and over again, making his body constantly at the limit of almost collapse.

But as long as he watches his innate qi grow at a sensible rate and sees his body strength exceeding the limits of the human body again and again, he can keep going.

Because this is what Zuo Zhicheng dreamed of since his previous life, and could surpass ordinary people, and surpass power and wealth.

As time passed, Zuo Zhicheng's strength became stronger and stronger. In Qingyueqiu's spiritual vision, the flames on the other party's body became more and more dazzling and vigorous, as if they were about to burn everything in the world.

‘Our world is distorted. No matter it is the earth in the past or the Daqi in the present, there is never any right or wrong…’

‘All the results are just because of strength and weakness.’

'The weak will be bullied, and if you have to face failure, you will die. Only the strong can implement their will and live according to their own ideas.'

‘So I want to be the strongest person in the world.’

With a light bang, Zuo Zhicheng punched out, and a faint white wave of air flashed behind his fist and disappeared. Although it was only a short moment, it seemed like a supersonic plane had crossed the sky.

Tangyuan, who faced this punch, just felt that his arm was gently rubbed, and he flew out like a shell, and then fell to the ground. He rolled for more than ten meters away from the force and slowed down, so he finally stopped.

When he stood up, he felt that the bones all over his body were scattered.

Tang Xianghui, who had just been colored with good spiritual energy fruit, walked up and saw this scene and said in surprise: "What's going on?"

"Brother Tangyuan, please have a chance to discuss with Lord Guiquan first." Liu Changding, who was standing beside him, seemed to see it from the beginning: "He wanted to ask Guiquan to give him some advice on his martial arts, but it turned out like this."

During this period, it was not only Zuo Zhicheng who practiced martial arts hard after taking the psychic fruit. Although Tang Yuan and Tang Xianghui did not practice hellish practice like Zuo Zhicheng, they practiced very diligently.

It is precisely because of this that I have always seen Zuo Zhicheng practicing martial arts and thinking of the powerful strength of Ghost Fist, so I couldn't help but want to ask for advice and discuss it.

But now it seems that Tangyuan didn't catch a punch and lay down directly.

"Are you okay?" Tang Xianghui shouted to Tangyuan.

"It's okay." Tangyuan patted his hands and feet, which were sore and numb, and said, "Ghost Fist, keep your hand."

When they said this, they saw that the ghost fist was still moving as he had punched before, as if they were dumbfounded.

"Your Excellency, you..."

"Don't talk." Qing Yueqiu said coldly. When she looked at Zuo Zhicheng, a mysterious light flashed. In her spiritual vision, the other party was like a burning flower of flames. New heat and light were constantly erupting from the deepest point and impacting.

A sip of white air came out of Zuo Zhicheng's mouth. He slowly withdrew his fist. The breakthrough of his innate qi was completed in this dullness. With enough food and sufficient exercise, the body completed its evolution again, and the third evolution after pink and purple.

Zuo Zhicheng's purple innate qi has changed from 99% to 100%, and then fell back to 99%, because just now, through infrared vision, a trace of innate qi marked orange spread out from his chest, accounting for 1% coverage.

The renewed strengthening of the body also caused Zuo Zhicheng's brain to change, and an extremely relaxed feeling surged into his heart. It seemed that everything had become simpler than before.

Whether it is the memories of the past, the skills, martial arts, and various skills he learned are so vivid in his mind. It is obvious that after the evolution of the innate Qi again, his brain is also liberated again, and his ability to absorb, store and call information has been enhanced.

It's like a computer has been replaced with hardware.

For other warriors, that's all, but for Zuo Zhicheng, the change is not only that. There seemed to be a trace of thread in the air appearing in his left eye.

No, it seems to be a line, it seems to be some kind of fluctuation, with strange sparks, spreading in the air. They are very subtle, and if Zuo Zhicheng doesn't look carefully, they can hardly see it.

He didn't know yet that it was the electromagnetic waves that were everywhere in space. His current brain was not enough to support him to see the full picture. But when he turned his head and looked at Qingyueqiu and the others, he would find that the electromagnetic waves were constantly radiating out in their bodies and were then divided into two colors.

Green, yellow.

This is because his left eye will divide other organisms into three categories based on the information contained in the electromagnetic waves of the human body. The green one is not hostile, the yellow one is alert, and the red one is pure hostility. Of course, as a person changes in time, events and mood, the color will also change, and even there will be a mixture of different colors.

However, Liu Changding and Mr. Song are relatively simple now. They are green to him, while Qingyueqiu, Tang Xianghui and Tangyuan are yellow. Zuo Zhicheng cannot fully understand the mystery yet, but after a while, he will naturally understand.

In addition, Zuo Zhicheng also killed some corpses in the past ten days and figured out some things about murderous aura, human appearance, and mind. He needed to experiment alone again.

Zuo Zhicheng said slowly, "Prepare, it's time to set off."

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Chapter completed!