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Chapter 1241 Zhenwu Town Magic Art (1)

Rumble!

In the Wuming Land, there was a muffled thunder blew up in the sky, and a dazzling lightning flashed through the void, illuminating a corner of the Wuming Land.

Ye Junlang and others who were leading the team around them to walk forward with the help of the lightning, and vaguely saw a corner of this unknown mountain within their reach.

I actually saw that the mountains here were actually black, surrounded by black mountains, making people wonder if it was caused by the infestation of this black fog all year round in this terrain.

No matter what, the black and tragic mountains always give people a feeling of uneasiness, as if there was something fierce hidden in the body.

Walking to the front of a mountain, Ye Junlang checked the surrounding environment. He could back against the mountain here, with a wide view and a dry ground. He could take a short rest here to restore his injuries.

Ye Junlang said, "We'll stay here to rest. We'll find some flammable materials such as dead branches and leaves nearby, and sir set up a bonfire."

Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and others began to act and collected some firewood within a certain range.

They didn't dare to leave too far. The terrain here was extremely strange, as if it was changing anytime and anywhere, so it was safest to keep it within a certain distance.

After a while, Ye Junlang and others collected a lot of firewood. Ye Junlang took out the fire source and ignited it. Soon a bonfire burned up.

After the firelight, everyone also felt much more at ease and warm.

No matter where you are, light will always come better than darkness.

Ye Junlang said: "Time is tight now, so everyone should hurry up and recover from their injuries."

Bai Xian'er had already taken out a bottle of Dragon-Creating Pool Spirit Liquid for Ye Junlang. Ye Junlang took it and asked Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Dikong and others to take it, and said, "This Dragon-Creating Pool Spirit Liquid does heal the wounds.

It is of great use. It can also nourish flesh and bones, enhance body vitality, and then stimulate stronger qi and blood."

Gu Chen and Ji Zhitian were both injured to varying degrees in the battle with Ye Chenglong, mainly because they were injured by Ye Chenglong's fist Qi, which had reached the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and turned into dragons.

The Chi Ling Liquid can recover from this injury, which is also a right medicine.

Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and the others took two or three sips, and the mouth was sweet. Then they clearly felt a stream of extremely rich spiritual energy began to permeate the body. They immediately activated their ancient martial arts skills to refine the dragon.

Pool medicine liquid.

Ye Junlang's own injuries were much worse than others, but he had long been accustomed to the fact that he was injured.

He also knew that he would face dangers from all sides in the future. For example, the dangers that may exist in this nameless evil land were more dangerous from hostile genius forces such as Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Demon Saint Son.

So Ye Junlang did not dare to neglect it. He drank a few large mouthfuls of the dragon-transforming pond spiritual liquid and put on a cultivation posture of the secret method of power evolution, and practiced while recovering his injuries while practicing.

He found that when he was practicing the secret method of power evolution, the refining speed of the spiritual liquid of the Dragon Pool and the herbal properties of the Dragon Scale Herbs was much faster, which prompted his own injuries to recover faster and he could also temper himself

The power of the human body's dragon can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

About half an hour later, Ye Junlang felt that his physical energy, qi and blood had been greatly recovered, and the injuries in his body had basically been relieved and recovered, but it was impossible to fully recover, so there was no need to rush for a moment.

He sensed that the martial arts aura of Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and Dikong were constantly increasing during the recovery of his injuries, which also made him feel relieved.

Then, Ye Junlang sounded something and said, "By the way, I picked dragon scale grass from the Dragon Transformation Pool. Otherwise, you should also take some dragon scale grass. Maybe with the help of the medicinal properties of dragon scale grass, it can help you.

Break through your own martial arts realm.”

Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and others were stunned after hearing this, and then a warm current appeared in their hearts.

How rare is Dragon Scale Grass? For warriors, it has unlimited value!

Ye Junlang got the opportunity to transform the dragon pool after going through hardships, but he took it out and shared it with them selflessly - no, in their opinion, such a move is no longer selfless, Ye Junlang clearly regarded them as real

The brothers are truly friends of life and death.

Ji Zhitian felt warm and said, "Brother Ye, I will tell you that my cultivation is different from ordinary ancient martial artists. I am the path of formation cultivation. It is more about understanding the terrain and integrating into my body.

Therefore, it is said that Dragon Scale Grass can stimulate the power of the dragon and strengthen its own qi and blood. But what I am taking is not a simple martial arts path, and Dragon Scale Grass has not had much effect on me. Brother Ye has understood my feelings, as for

I don’t need to take Dragon Scale, leave it to those who need it more.”

"Amitabha!" Dikong spoke, and he said, "Uncle Master, I mainly practice Buddhism through meditation and practice Buddhism internally and save sentient beings from outside. This is the way Dikong practices. Therefore, this dragon

Although the scale grass is precious, I don’t need it.”

Ye Junlang's face was stunned. This dragon-scale grass is extremely rare. He never thought that Ji Zhitian and Dikong refused. On the one hand, it was also the path of martial arts practice that they took differently from most martial artists, and on the other hand, it was their nature.

Gao Yuan, with the heart of Red City, does not covet this rare dragon scale grass.

Ye Junlang had no choice but to look at Gu Chen and said, "Brother Gu, you must need this dragon scale grass to practice, right?"

While talking, Ye Junlang and Bai Xian'er brought a dragon scale grass.

Gu Chen took a deep breath and said, "With my current martial arts realm, the medicinal properties of a dragon scale grass are afraid that they cannot be digested. Brother Ye is so kind, I will not refuse. However, I will take half of this dragon scale grass.

Just. Half of the dragon scale grass is enough for me to practice.”

Ye Junlang originally wanted to give Gu Chen a whole plant, but Gu Chen wanted to live or die, so he had no choice but to break half of the dragon scale grass for Gu Chen.

Gu Chen thanked one after another and continued, "Brother Ye, I am free to rest now. I originally planned to mention something to you. Zhitian and I got a martial arts fighting technique left by the founder of the Martial Saint in the Demon Suppression Land.

For the "Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art", but I and Zhitian comprehend it is difficult to have the mystery. I have already copied the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art. While everyone is getting together, I might as well study it together."

As he said that, Gu Chen took out a piece of paper with the method of practicing the "Zhenwu Demon Suppression Art" printed on it.

Ye Junlang and others looked at it with flashlights. There was ancient Chinese text on the paper and the cultivation graphics were accompanied by the graphics. The figures they drew were a very powerful person, with hair loose, golden armor, and stepping on his feet.

He was wearing five-colored black treasures and stood with his sword, his eyes like lightning.

This portrait is very similar to the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu that has been passed down.


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