I can bless thousands of magical powers

Under the clear sky, there was no one in the wilderness.

Zhang Yuan swung his sword against the wind again and again.

The primary sword technique Xuantong gave him not only the extraordinary ability to stimulate the invisible sword energy.

It also gave him a deeper understanding and mastery of the sword technique he mastered.

With the blessing of this ability, Zhang Yuan's Zhanlang Sword easily entered the level of intention!

The sword light flashed, layer upon layer like waves, endless and endless.

The sword technique is unstoppable!

When practicing the last move, Zhang Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, suddenly activated the Burning Blood Technique, bit his tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood on the Yanling blade.

When he swung the sword again, the blade instantly ignited a hot blood-colored flame, gushing and surging to cover a range of ten steps!

The next moment, Zhang Yuan retracted the long sword.

He was sweating like a pulp, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

This sudden realization and move consumed a lot of his blood and qi.

Combined with the previous loss, Zhang Yuan's blood and qi value suddenly fell below the safety line!

He quickly took out a piece of old ginseng and held it under his tongue, and sat down to restore his blood and qi.

Although he was impulsive, Zhang Yuan gained a lot.

At the same time, he stimulated the blood burning technique and the invisible sword energy, and combined the two to form a sword flame. While showing the wonder of Xuantong, it also allowed Zhang Yuan to master a killing move to deal with weirdness.

Although there is no actual combat verification, Zhang Yuan believes that this move can definitely cause considerable damage to weirdness.

Low-level weirdness may be destroyed with one sword!

It's a pity that the blood and qi pill is too precious, otherwise...

Zhang Yuan shook his head and broke this unrealistic delusion.

He didn't set off to return to Whale Castle until his blood and qi value returned to the safety line.

In the following days, Zhang Yuan was either at home or in the practice room, working hard to practice "Iron Shirt".

As a very advanced horizontal training method, the training difficulty of "Iron Shirt" is not low.

First of all, this method has certain requirements for the talent of the warrior.

Although those with poor talent can also practice, it is extremely difficult to get half the result with twice the effort, and the investment of time and energy is not worth the loss.

Zhang Yuan's martial arts talent is obviously sufficient, but it also needs to be accumulated bit by bit.

"Iron Shirt" mainly refines the skin, flesh, tendons and bones. It will penetrate into the blood marrow and five internal organs when it is practiced to perfection. Like "Rock Pillar", it needs to be supplemented with medicinal baths to speed up progress.

Then Zhang Yuan discovered that the medicinal soup recipe attached to "Rock Pillar" is actually effective for "Iron Shirt"!

In turn, his daily hard practice of "Iron Shirt" can also improve the cultivation of "Rock Pillar".

The two can complement each other!

This greatly stimulated Zhang Yuan's interest. He immersed himself in the practice room every day, almost to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep.

And his strength improvement is also obvious.

The skin, flesh, tendons and bones became stronger and stronger, the foundation of the second-level dark power became more solid, and the strength increased while the blood and qi rose, which was enhanced in all aspects.

Until a month later, Yue Wuji summoned Zhang Yuan to the battle hall.

He threw a copy of the martial arts to Zhang Yuan: "This is the revised blood evil palm technique. If you want to practice, you can practice it with confidence. There is no problem."

Zhang Yuan was overjoyed: "Thank you, hall master!"

He had handed over the "Blood Evil Palm" secret book that he accidentally got to Yue Wuji before, and he was prepared to draw water with a bamboo basket.

After all, the secret door hook of the martial arts secret book is not so easy to crack, and a slight mistake will cause big problems.

Unexpectedly, Yue Wuji really got it done.

It is true that it is good to lean on a big tree for shade. If it were Zhang Yuan himself, he could only save this secret book.

He dared not practice even if he could see it!

Yue Wuji waved his hand: "I promised you that I would give you a great merit, but because the content of this secret book is very troublesome, I used my connections to get it to the headquarters to solve it."

"So now I can only give you a copy, are you convinced?"

Zhang Yuan answered without hesitation: "The disciple is willing and has no complaints!"

With Yue Wuji's status, it is impossible to be stingy with a great merit reward.

Zhang Yuan is not the kind of greedy person.

"Yeah."

Yue Wuji nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "I heard that you have been practicing martial arts very hard recently, and you almost regard the practice room as your home. The road to martial arts practice is long and difficult, so you should relax and be careful not to overdo it."

The head of the war hall really admired Zhang Yuan, so he patiently gave him a lot of advice.

Zhang Yuan remembered them one by one.

Yue Wuji is usually very busy, so Zhang Yuan can't see him whenever he wants. There are not many opportunities like this to ask for advice in person.

Naturally, he cherishes it even more.

After returning, he hid the revised copy of "Blood Evil Palm" and did not practice it immediately.

As the saying goes, "bite off more than you can chew". At present, Zhang Yuan has mastered enough martial arts. Before the "Iron Shirt" is perfected, he does not intend to invest time and energy in this palm method.

Even though the power of "Blood Evil Palm" is strong.

Time passed quickly, summer went to autumn, and two months passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Zhang Yuan completed several tasks in the war hall and accumulated two major merits and three minor merits for himself.

The source essence that was originally consumed was also increased a little.

He simply gave it all to the fourth host white dragon loach.

But it was not enough for the upgrade.

Zhang Yuan estimated that the source essence required for the upgrade from level 3 to level 4 was several times more than the source essence required for the upgrade from level 1 to level 3.

In terms of martial arts practice, all the medicinal materials he bought from Nanxun Mansion were used up.

The cultivation of "Rock Pillar" and "Iron Shirt" also encountered bottlenecks.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Yuan decided to give himself a vacation.

On this day, Zhang Yuan quietly left the Whale Castle and came to Chenjia Village alone.

Returning to the old place, this abandoned village has been completely changed.

Due to lack of maintenance, most of the houses in the village have collapsed, and the few remaining good houses have been occupied by vines and weeds. Sooner or later, they will become ruins and become part of nature.

This time Zhang Yuan came to Chenjia Village, not on a whim.

He wanted to explore the current situation of Qianfeng Mountain.

Qianfeng Mountain is undoubtedly a treasure land.

Three of the four major hosts he currently has come from Qianfeng Mountain, and he also got a magic weapon in the mountain!

In addition, there are many wild beasts in the mountain, and there are a large number of precious medicinal materials waiting to be picked.

For Zhang Yuan, these are all sources and resources!

The only thing he is concerned about is weirdness.

Zhang Yuan was not as arrogant as the gods, who could mobilize thousands of warriors to clear the way and invite two great statues to sit in charge.

Drive away all the weirdness entrenched in the mountain.

And what he could rely on now.

In addition to the talisman that Liu Qiniang gave him, there was also the Blood Flame Knife he created!

However, even if he had mastered some means to deal with the weirdness, Zhang Yuan did not plan to venture deep into Qianfeng Mountain.

He followed the road he had walked many times before.

Set foot on this mountain again!