Crash!
Bringing up a water dragon, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the river beach.
Whoosh whoosh!
Without stopping, he fled towards the depths of the dense forest.
Unleashing his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, he passed through the bushes. Never dared to move forward in a straight line, going around in the jungle.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a soft jumping sound.
After reaching the top of the Zombie Peak, Zhang Yang's appearance became more ferocious, but his physical flexibility improved a lot. Although he couldn't compare with humans, walking with a crappy posture was not a problem.
However, Zhang Yang is still used to jumping forward, so the speed is much faster.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang stopped and dodged to hide behind an ancient tree.
After half a stick of incense, there was a rustling sound from the front, and four or five figures sneaked over quietly, looking around, and heading forward.
Woo!
Zhang Yang took a breath.
Situations like this have happened several times. In one of them, he almost collided with a foundation-building monk.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang spotted the enemy first. This also made him sure that the detection range of his own consciousness was a bit higher than that of the foundation-building period monks; as for how much higher, he did not dare to take the risk of experimenting.
If it weren't for the help of divine sense, an ordinary corpse cultivator in the Qi refining period would definitely not be able to escape this search net. It's no wonder that the people of Sword Spirit Sect refused to give up.
Seeing those people walking away, Zhang Yang turned around and walked out from behind the ancient tree. After thinking for a while, he figured out the direction and continued to escape.
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After more than two hours, Zhang Yang finally stopped at a mountain depression.
This place is only more than twenty miles away from the cave where old man Fang is. Before going back, he must recover and get ready.
More importantly, this place has jumped out of the encirclement of Sword Spirit Sect. For a while, their claws couldn't reach them.
Zhang Yang looked up at the half moon in the middle of the sky, patted the blood coffin, released the ghost servant, and was in charge of vigilance.
Then, I took a breath.
Look at the cut that was injured by the man in Tsing Yi, the eighth-level peak in the Qi refining period. It originally penetrated the chest, but in just over two hours, it has grown granulation, and it looks like it is about to heal.
Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and patted the wound, but didn't feel much abnormal.
"I thought the injury was serious this time, but I didn't expect to recover so soon."
"I don't know if this is the effect of practicing "Taiyin Refining Shape" or the effect of the cold yin quenching body soup. My body is so perverted! Although the zombie's body is powerful, the speed of recovery from previous injuries is far from what it is now. of."
"No matter how much, this is always a good thing. The most important thing now is to recover first."
Thinking this way, he calmed down his mind, took out a Yin Condensation Bead and put it in his mouth, performed his exercises, and began to absorb Yin Qi to supplement consumption.
Soon, Zhang Yang entered a state similar to selflessness, and every cell in his body absorbed it with all his strength.
The majestic Yin Qi poured in from the Yin Condensation Pearl, coupled with the rich moon essence in the surrounding air, under the action of the two phases, Zhang Yang's body recovered at an extremely fast speed.
The granulation that had already started to grow from the chest wound seemed to be nourished, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Half an hour later, Zhang Yang exhaled and stood up.
With a wave of his arms, majestic power surged, and his state was unprecedentedly good.
I couldn't help but feel happy for a while.
A zombie whose chest was pierced by a cultivator's magic power and was severely injured, after just over two hours, it has returned to its peak state... No matter who knows about this perverted body, it will be shocking.
Looking down at the knotted muscles all over his body, he realized that he was almost naked. He scratched his head and patted the lone storage bag on his side. With a thought, he already had an extra set of robes in his hand, and put them on casually.
Another slap on the storage bag, and three blood coffins were placed side by side in front of him.
After thinking for a while, he finally made up his mind. With a flick of his consciousness, a black light flashed, and the corpses of four monks in blue appeared in front of him.
Zhang Yang moved swiftly, reached out and took off the storage bags beside the several people, and quickly put the corpses into the blood coffin.
Scanning carefully with spiritual consciousness, nothing abnormal was found, so I recognized the owner with a drop of blood, and opened the first storage bag.
Spirit stones, spirit herbs, unknown medicines, clothes...
Just glance at it a little and put it aside.
Then there's the second storage bag.
Spirit stones, spirit herbs, unknown medicines, clothes...
And cast it aside without hesitation.
Then there's the third storage bag.
Spirit stones, spirit herbs, unknown medicines, clothes...
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to clap, and there was already a thin yellow book in his palm.
""Guiyuan Jianpu"? Haha! It seems that the guy at the eighth level of the Qi refining period suddenly burst into such a strong fighting power, and this is the secret!"
Zhang Yang let out a long sigh of relief, and began to flip through the book.
However, soon, his brows wrinkled again.
"It turns out that there is such a thing as sword moves in this world. With the same magic power, through exquisite sword moves, you can exert more powerful combat power."
"It's just... why there seems to be only basic cultivation techniques in "Taiyin Refining Form", but no powerful combat moves? The one who can compile "Taiyin Forming Form" is definitely a great power in the fairy world... such a great power , why don't you just attach the moves?"
Zhang Yang thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.
Looking at the "Guiyuan Jianpu" in his hand, he sighed helplessly.
"This sword book, the sword moves explained are mainly nimble and fast, which is not suitable for my stiff body. Moreover, my body is strong, and unarmed combat is the most suitable. I can't give up my strengths. Are you going to practice your sword?"
With a wry smile, he was about to put the sword manual back into the storage bag, when suddenly, his figure froze.
"Sword moves? Do sword moves have to be done with a sword?"
"Aren't my claws the sharpest sword?"
"Why can't I use claws instead of swords to practice this sword manual?"
"My figure isn't nimble enough, but it's fast enough... Compensating for each other, it's enough."
Zhang Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter.
He hastily reopened the sword manual, thinking carefully about the sword moves of each move, especially the "Gui Yuan Po" move that caused heavy damage to himself, and soon immersed himself in it.
"It turns out to be like this! I can do it too! I can definitely do it!"
The deeper the understanding, the more excited Zhang Yang became.
This "Guiyuan Jianpu" is not a esoteric cheat book at all. Zhang Yang has been exposed to some basic cheat books such as "Laoshan Cheat Book" and has the top-level exercises like "Taiyin Refining Shape" as a foundation, so it is not necessary to read it. don't know.
When Dongfang turned pale, Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and closed the secret book with an expression of unfinished thought.
This "Guiyuan Jianpu" is not difficult to understand, but if you really want to master it, you must practice hard. If you don't have a few years of kung fu, you will definitely not be able to use it flexibly.
Packed everything up, put the ghost servant into the blood coffin, turned around and headed for the cave—it was time to go to Old Fang.
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Back in the cave, Zhang Yang pretended to be nonchalant, and took out a piece of spiritual grass to deal with the matter.
In the past half a year, he has accumulated a large amount of spiritual grass, even if he does not collect it for more than ten days, he can still handle it.
As for the matter of the Sword Spirit Sect, there was no mention of it.
Zhang Yang felt that this might be an opportunity. With his own strength, it is very difficult to get rid of Old Fang; if he can use the strength of the Sword Spirit Sect, there may be hope.
It's just that I don't know how strong the Sword Spirit Sect is. There is only one chance, but this matter needs to be carefully planned.
Throughout the day, Zhang Yang was very anxious, worried that the people from the Sword Spirit Sect who searched the mountain would bump into this place. It would be troublesome if a few small shrimps came over to startle the snake and make Old Fang decide to change the location. On the surface, he had to pretend to be very calm, not even daring to show a trace of color.
Fortunately, the day was peaceful and nothing happened.
It's normal to think about it, the huge mountain of 100,000 mountains, with overlapping peaks and dense ancient trees, it is really not easy to find this hidden cave.
What's more, the cave they lived in was beyond the scope of the Sword Spirit Sect's search.
Wait until the group of people can't find the target within the range, and then expand the encirclement, maybe when it will be.