Chapter 9: Beast Rage

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Looking for a cave, Ye Chen climbed into it with difficulty.
Soon, he took out the old humpbacked storage bag.
I have to say that as a human being, the humpbacked old man's collection is quite rich.
Without having time to look at other things, Ye Chen grabbed a few bottles of spiritual fluid, and all of his head was poured into his belly. At this moment, Danhai dried up and continued to add Jingyuan. This monster forest is in danger, and he needs to maintain the peak state at all times. .
The spiritual fluid, like a cool spring, quickly flowed through the body.
The real fire of Danhai also moved at the same time, helping Ye Chen to refine the spiritual fluid into the body, and the innocence of tempering poured into Danhai. Ye Chen's pale face was also ruddy with the speed visible to the naked eye. stand up.
After a long time, Ye Chen's Danhai filled once again, and the rolling golden color was like the ocean.
However, he still failed to break through to the second weight of Ningqi.
"Advancement is really difficult." Secretly pursed his tongue, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
Although not advanced, but a few bottles of spiritual fluid are not for nothing, Ye Chen clearly felt that the power has become much stronger.
Hey!
With a sigh, Ye Chen set his gaze on the humpbacked old man's storage bag again.
Because the advanced process consumes too much spiritual fluid, there are only three or four bottles of spiritual fluid in the storage bag. The other is the monk's currency: there are as many as five hundred spirit stones, which can be considered a small fortune. .
In addition to these, it is a pile of evil poisons, with dozens of bottles piled up, Ye Chen's tongue that keeps watching.
"It's always going to be used." Ye Chen didn't destroy these poisons in case he needed them in the future, maybe he would use them sometime.
After rummaging for a while, all that remained in the storage bag was a pile of low-level artifacts. It wasn't until a yellowed-out ancient book made his eyes bright that the three big characters on it should be seen: beast heart anger.
"Xuanshu." Ye Chen's eyes were hot, which was what he lacked most.
Counting it down, plus Zhengyang Sect and Heng Yuezong at this time, the mysticism he knows only has the most basic imperial qi and that overbearing Ben Lei palm.
Royal qi is the most basic means of monks. It is okay to face ordinary enemies. It is not very useful when encountering strong enemies. The power of Ben Lei is not weak, but it is too expensive, so what Ye Chen lacks at the moment is mysticism. .
"What do you really want?" Thinking to myself, Ye Chen had opened the ancient book, and couldn't wait to see the beast's anger.
After studying it, Ye Chen found out that the beast was angry because it was an introduction to moves, and more precisely, it was a fighting style.
I do n’t know, I was shocked at first glance. This beast is divided into six articles, but the first three articles are about the cooperation of human body parts and how to cooperate to maximize the power.
As for the last three, they are the real skills.
The reason why it is called beast heart anger is naturally related to the beast.
The predecessor who created the beast's anger must be good at observing it, because the beast's anger comes from the beast. He thoroughly grasped the beast's fluttering, grasping, hitting and other skills. This imitated the beast and created the beast's anger. .
Most of the beasts' fights are based on primitive flesh.
People should sometimes learn from them. The cooperation of the legs, feet, hands, and knees will allow them to exert close combat while maximizing their strength. Coupled with his increasingly powerful body, it will definitely have unexpected results.
"Xuan Miao, really Xuan Miao." Ye Chen couldn't help but admire, as he looked down, his mood was sublimated.
Too many monks cultivate, rely too much on infuriating, and worship the gorgeous mystic forms too much, thus ignoring the most primitive fighting techniques, so that most monks are not low in cultivation, but close combat is a mess. .
"I found the treasure again." Ye Chen laughed loudly, patted the ground, jumped up and jumped up, and the practice method of beast heart anger was already imprinted on her mind.
As soon as he shouted, Ye Chen punched out immediately, then turned around and swept the legs, followed by a slanting split.
A set of actions in one go.
Immediately, Ye Chen's movements became faster and faster, sometimes like a wolf leaping at a rabbit, sometimes like a tiger flying up, and sometimes an ape jumping quickly, the action was weird, but it included many murderous beasts.
Ye Chen didn't use her qi, she only used the limbs of her body, and while the body continued to stretch, she realized the mystery of the beast's anger.
This exercise is nine hours.
Until night fell, Ye Chen sat down sweating on the ground.
In the next few days, Ye Chen did not return to Heng Yezong, but carried out a hard practice against close combat.
During the day, he jumped out of the cave and battled with the mighty monster beast. He was transformed in actual combat. Every time he came out, he was covered with blood.
When the night comes, go to the mountain with rich aura to nourish the body, and then practice the secret burning method.
Ye Chen was surprised to find that another unique feature of this wild refining body was that he could heal the wounds in the refining body, and the speed of recovery was much faster than before.
Change day and night, reincarnation.
Over the next few days, Ye Chen gradually realized the essence of the beast's anger. In the constant struggle, the physical strength also reached a new peak, giving him a confidence to confront the peak of Ningqi.
In short, the anger of the beast is a kind of good fortune.
It was another starry night, Ye Chen stretched a lazy waist, appeared at the entrance of the cave, and after coming out for a few days, he planned to go back tonight.
Ok?
Ye Chen, who was about to jump into the mountain forest, frowned, and looked up at the night sky. There was a Changhong coming in from the sky. It was only after a short distance that she was a woman in white.
"Empty underworld." Ye Chen trembled in his heart.
A monk. If a monk who is in a state of condensed spirit and a human being wants to go to the sky, he needs to mount a flying beast. A monk in the realm of the sun needs to control the flying sword. When he reaches the spiritual realm, he can control the rainbow. Only In order to reach the empty realm, you can really do the flying without the help of spirit beasts, flying swords and Shenhong ...
The woman in white could fly in the air, indicating that Xiu Wei had reached the sky.
Shocked, Ye Chen saw the appearance of the woman in white.
What a nice view!
At this instant, Ye Chen had a momentary encounter.
The woman's clothes were fluttering, white clothes were victorious in snow, three thousand blues were flowing like water, sparkling rays of light, a peerless look, beautiful and suffocating, as if she were an ordinary fairy, and did not mess with the world.
However, the condition of the white woman was not very good. When passing through this void, the speed suddenly decreased, and her brilliance was almost annihilated.
"Shooted." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, only to find that there were still three people behind the woman in white, and each of them was walking in the air, needless to say that the cultivation was at least empty.
"Going is the best policy." Ye Chen realized that this place could not stay.
But as soon as he moved his footsteps, the woman in white fell into the void, drawing a graceful arc in the air, falling in front of him.
puff!
A spit of blood spit out, and the woman in white hurriedly glanced at Ye Chen, then turned and hid in the lush jungle. The whole person's breath had converged. Ye Chen stood here without even feeling any fluctuations in her.
Behind him, the three men who followed them came quickly, a gray-haired old man, a middle-aged man in a python robe, and a young man in a white robe.
"Boy, do you see anyone passing by?" The white robe youth stared at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's heart was stunned, she didn't dare to move at all, and her whole body seemed to be transparent in the eyes of the white robe youth.
"What do you want to say?" The middle-aged man in the purple robe sang loudly.
"Towards... In that direction." Ye Chen pointed at random in any direction, and it was right to let them go anyway.
"Don't let me find out that you lied to me, or you'll die terribly."
"Chasing." The gray-haired elder ordered, and the three set foot in the void again. "She was seriously injured, and she was hit by acacia again. She couldn't run too far. If she caught her, the first adult would be happy.
call!
After the three men left, Ye Chen exhaled heavily, and his whole body seemed to be out of force.
Soon, the hiding white woman stumbled out, with an extremely embarrassed appearance, blurred eyes, pale face like paper, and a sluggish breath, even shaking.
A breeze blew, and the woman in white fell down after all.
Hey!
Ye Chen didn't intend to manage it, but she stepped out one step and dragged it off as the white woman was about to fall to the ground.