Returning to his tent, Ye Junxi looked at the Shengsheng Creation Pill in his hand and showed a satisfied look. He thought to himself: "The old guy, Master Yu, is indeed a big deal, and he actually took out the Shengsheng Creation Pill. It seems that he is determined to seize that steel suit."

"But this old ghost is so obsessed with this matter and didn't take action himself. Is there anything more important to hold him up? And Zuo Zhicheng's matter, if he really becomes a disciple of Master Yu, it will be a problem. I'd better take advantage of the time when he and King Hante were both injured this time and find an opportunity to secretly kill him."

As he thought about it, Ye Junxi couldn't help looking at the pill in his hand: "With this Shengsheng Creation Pill, after taking it day and night, I can change my blood and wash my marrow, so that I can improve my body and break through to the limit of my body. The power of my mind can also increase greatly. At that time, I can condense the true meaning of martial arts, and maybe it will be enough for me to make a concerted effort to break through to the realm of Dharma phase."

The more he thought so, Ye Junxi looked at the Shengsheng Creation Pill in his hand and smiled with satisfaction. The golden Narcissus standing beside him looked at Ye Junxi's smile, curiously looked at the box in Ye Junxi's hand, and asked, "Uncle Master, why are you so happy? What is in this box?"

This Golden Narcissus was originally Bai Yixin's disciple, but she was an outstanding disciple of the Tianhe Sect. Now that Ye Junxi came out to do big things, he naturally brought all elite disciples, and this Golden Narcissus is one of them.

Hearing this from the Golden Narcissus, Ye Junxi immediately looked stern and hid a smile. He casually placed the box behind him, looked at the Golden Narcissus and said, "It's nothing, Narcissus, you can prepare some hot water for me, I want to use it."

He will soon intervene in the deadly battle between King Hante and Zuo Zhicheng. Ye Junxi is not stingy with any means to enhance his strength. As for hot water, it is naturally because of the method of using the Shengsheng Creation Pill.

This elixir has the effect of changing the physique, but it is not effective immediately after taking it. After all, things like the human body can improve little by little.

This Shengsheng Creation Pill needs to be soaked in hot water to gradually transform the medicinal power in it. Just take the soaked potion every day.

This little bit of strengthening the body's physical fitness and slowly strengthening the user's health to an incredible level.

After the Golden Narcissus came in and left, Ye Junxi took out the box and opened it. He looked at the pure white one, without any trace of variegated color, and the round pill size was as big as eyeballs.

But just as he was about to take the pill, a wide palm was pressed on his neck, and a cold and hard feeling came from the palm, like a stone.

It was this time that Ye Junxi's Shiliu had activated instantly, and at the same time, the Tianhe Pearl vibrated violently, and a trace of water vapor had already emerged from it.

It was obviously Ye Junxi who responded the fastest in an instant.

After all, don’t look at Zuo Zhicheng. Both of Yanmo Saint Son can defeat him in just a few strokes. That’s because Zuo Zhicheng and Yanmo Saint Son are too powerful. Ye Junxi’s strength is actually a first-class expert in the world, especially the weird martial arts of Tianhe Sect, which is enough to make him defeat a master who is one or two more powerful than him.

But this time before he could release a real attack, a shock force had already spread from his neck first, as if he had lifted him up. He shook his entire body and shook the power that exploded from his body in an instant.

At the same time, a voice that was extremely cold and hoarse, recalled in his ears: "Do you just want to die like this?"

The person who spoke was Zuo Zhicheng who had sneaked into the camp. He saw that his height had become about 1.9 meters tall, and his body was covered with a thin layer of exoskeleton war suit. Even after disguising his voice, he turned into another person completely.

Not long after he came in, he saw Ye Junxi, an acquaintance. Because he understood the other party's strength and means, he chose to follow the other party all the way, and now subdued the other party with his palms.

After hearing Zuo Zhicheng's words, Ye Junxi immediately reacted. The other party could sneak into his back silently and shake off his power with one blow. It was obviously unimaginable that he was so powerful.

If he has any abnormal movement now, he may be killed by the opponent's thunder immediately.

The counterattack just now was his instinct as a warrior. After all, a warrior of his level practiced tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times in one move, and had long become a part of his body. He was a kind of instinct. When he was threatened by life, his actions would naturally immediately launch a fierce counterattack before his brain thought about it.

But now in front of Zuo Zhicheng, all his counterattacks are of course of useless.

Ye Junxi, who realized this, did not fight back, but asked: "Senior, who is the sacred place? This is the Linshan Military Camp. If you make a mistake, I can send you away."

"Hmph." Zuo Zhicheng heard the other party calling him senior, so he deliberately said in an old-fashioned voice: "You are slick. Now I'll ask you and answer. If you say more nonsense, I will just slap your finger." While saying this, Zuo Zhicheng's other hand was already pressing on Ye Junxi's right hand.

"What is your purpose for coming here?"

"I don't know, I just arrived here..."

With a squeak, Ye Junxi's index finger was twisted into a twist by the knuckles. His face turned red instantly, and blue veins on his forehead swelled, but his mouth was pressed tightly by Zuo Zhicheng, and he could not make any sound.

"Lie. I'll ask again, what are you doing here?"

With just one sentence, the index finger was completely ruined, and it was still the kind of injury that was twisted into a twist and was completely difficult to recover. Ye Junxi's forehead immediately burst into cold sweats.

Zuo Zhicheng's hand was already on his other finger, feeling the pressure and severe pain from the finger knuckles. Ye Junxi confessed: "It's King Hante and Zuo Zhicheng, we came for these two people..."

After two or three sentences, Ye Junxi briefly explained the matter. Zuo Zhicheng's face showed a thoughtful expression. After asking for some details, he pointed to the Shengsheng Creation Pill on the table and asked, "What is this?"

Hearing this question, Ye Junxi's face immediately showed a hesitant expression, and then a sharp pain came from his little fingers, and his hand was even tightly covered, unable to make any sound.

"Crazy man, you crazy, are you crazy? I want to answer, why are you pinching my fingers!"

Zuo Zhicheng said coldly: "From now on, if you have a little hesitation, I will also pinch your fingers."

Ye Junxi was about to refute, but immediately felt the huge pressure from his ring finger and said immediately: "Shengsheng Creation Pill, stop pressing it. This is Shengsheng Creation Pill, which can cleanse marrow and change blood, strengthen physical fitness..." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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