In the nameless murderous land, there was a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, and a dazzling lightning cut through the void, illuminating a corner of the nameless murderous land.
Ye Junlang and others, who were leading the team around them, used the light of lightning to vaguely see a corner of this unknown mountain as far as their eyes could see.
I actually saw that the mountains here are actually black, surrounded by black mountains. People can't help but wonder if it is caused by the black fog that permeates this terrain all year round.
No matter what, the dark mountains always give people an uneasy feeling, as if there is something evil hidden in the body.
Walking to the mountain in front, Ye Junlang checked the surrounding environment. Here, you can have your back against the mountain, a wide field of vision, and the ground is relatively dry. You can take a short rest here to recover from your injuries.
Ye Junlang then said: "We will stop here and rest. We will find some flammable materials such as dead branches and leaves nearby, and we will make a bonfire."
Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and others began to take action to collect 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 at any time, so it was safest to stay within a certain distance.
After a while, Ye Junlang and others collected a lot of firewood. Ye Junlang took out a fire source and lit a fire, and soon a bonfire was burning brightly.
With the firelight, everyone felt much more at ease and warm.
No matter where you are, light is always better than darkness.
Ye Junlang said: "Time is running out now, so everyone should seize the time to recover from their injuries."
Bai Xian'er had already taken out a bottle of Hualong Pond Spiritual Liquid and gave it to Ye Junlang. After taking it, Ye Junlang asked Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and Dikong to take it and said: "This Hualongchi Spiritual Liquid is indeed effective in healing wounds."
It is very useful. It can also nourish flesh, blood and bones, improve the vitality of the body, and stimulate stronger qi and blood."
Gu Chen and Ji Zhitian were both injured to varying degrees in the battle with Ye Chenglong. They were mainly injured by Ye Chenglong's boxing energy, which had reached the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm.
Chi Ling Ye can just restore the injuries in this area, and it is also the right medicine.
Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and the others took two or three sips, and the taste was sweet. Then they clearly felt an extremely rich spiritual energy beginning to fill their bodies. They immediately activated their ancient martial arts to refine the dragon.
Pool liquid.
Ye Junlang's own injuries were much more serious than others, but he was already used to being injured.
He also knows that he will face dangers from all sides in the future, such as the dangers that may exist in this unknown dangerous place, and more importantly, the dangers from hostile genius forces such as Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Demon Saint Son.
Therefore, Ye Junlang did not dare to neglect. He drank a few sips of the spirit fluid of the Hualong Pond and assumed the training posture of the secret method of power evolution. He practiced and recovered his injuries by cultivating the power of the dragon in his human body.
He found that when he was practicing the secret method of power evolution, the refining speed of the dragon pool spirit fluid and dragon scale herbal medicine was much faster, which enabled him to recover from his own injuries more quickly, and he could also temper himself.
The power of the dragon in the human body can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
About half an hour later, Ye Junlang felt that his physical energy, energy, and blood had been greatly restored, and the injuries in his body had basically been alleviated and recovered, but it was impossible to fully recover, so there was no need to rush.
He sensed that the martial arts auras of Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, and Dikong were constantly improving during the recovery process from their injuries, which also made him feel relieved.
Then, Ye Junlang sounded like something, and said: "By the way, I picked dragon scale grass in Hualong Pond. Why don't you take some dragon scale grass too. Maybe the medicinal properties of dragon scale grass can help you.
Break through your own martial arts realm.”
Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian and others were startled after hearing this, and immediately a warm current involuntarily surged in their hearts.
How rare is Dragon Scale Grass? For warriors, it is of infinite value!
Ye Junlang went through hardships to get the opportunity of Hualong Pond, but he selflessly shared it with them - no, in their eyes, such an act could not be summarized as selfless. Ye Junlang clearly regarded them as real people.
Treat brothers as true life and death friends.
Ji Zhitian's heart warmed up, and he said: "Brother Ye, to tell you the truth, my cultivation is different from ordinary ancient martial arts warriors. I am practicing formations. It is more about understanding the terrain formations and integrating them into my own body.
Therefore, it is said that dragon scale grass can stimulate the power of the dragon and strengthen one's own energy and blood. But I am not taking a simple martial arts path, and dragon scale grass does not have a great effect on me. I understand Brother Ye's intention. As for the
I don’t need to take Dragon Scale Grass, leave it to those who need it more.”
"Amitabha!" Dikong opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Master, I mainly practice through understanding Buddhism, practicing Buddhist methods internally, and relieving the sufferings of sentient beings externally. This is the way Dikong cultivates. Therefore, this dragon
Although scale grass is precious, the poor monk does not need it."
Ye Junlang's face was stunned. This dragon scale grass was extremely rare. He never thought that Ji Zhitian and Dikong would reject it. On the one hand, this was because their martial arts training path was different from that of most warriors. On the other hand, it was because of their character.
Gao Yuan, with the heart of Chicheng, 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 Xianer brought over a dragon scale grass.
Gu Chen took a deep breath and said: "With my current level of martial arts, I am afraid that the medicinal properties of a dragon scale grass cannot be digested. Brother Ye is so interested in it, and I will not refuse. However, I will take half of this dragon scale grass."
That’s it. Half a dragon scale grass is enough for me to practice.”
Ye Junlang originally wanted to give a whole plant to Gu Chen, but Gu Chen refused, so he had no choice but to break half of the dragon scale grass and give it to Gu Chen.
Gu Chen thanked him one after another, and then said: "Brother Ye, now that you have some free time to rest, there is something I originally planned to mention to you. Zhitian and I obtained a martial arts battle technique from the originator of the Martial Saint in Zhenmo Land, named
It's called the 'Zhenwu Demon Suppression Secret', but it's hard for me and Zhitian to comprehend it. I've already made a rubbing of this Zhenwu Demon Suppression Secret, so we might as well study it together while everyone is together."
As he said that, Gu Chen took out a piece of paper with rubbings on it of the practice method of "Zhenwu Suppression of Demons".
Ye Junlang and others used flashlights to take a look. On the paper, there were ancient texts with pictures of cultivation. On the picture drawn, there was a very majestic person with disheveled hair, golden armor, and a foot.
Decorated with five colors of Xuanwu, he stands with a sword in his hand, and his eyes are like lightning.
This portrait is very similar to the portrait of Emperor Zhenwu that has been handed down.