Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

After all, outside the entrance of the last gathering point, there were just a few big stones piled up casually to cover it up.

He shook his head slightly and didn't say much, and followed Shen Qingyi into the hole, stepping on the stairs that were made of bluestone all the way down.

The passage is not long, but very wide enough for five people to walk side by side, and there are continuous torches around it for lighting, so it doesn't look dark and cramped at all.

It can be said that Yang Can walked through the most comfortable tunnel.

When he reached the ground, he saw an extremely wide round hall in front of him, which was different from the various gathering places he had seen before.

The place looked quite luxurious.

Polished bluestone pieces are pasted on the walls and floors, and there is a chandelier emitting white light on the ceiling.

It seems to contain a large amount of ore that can emit light.

There are many murals painted on the surrounding walls, Yang Can casually took a look, and found that most of the protagonists on it were a huge square stone.

Then there are all kinds of monsters following it, and some monsters and strange beasts in front.

Not only did it have one eye and two eyes, but there was even a ten-eyed terrifying beast!

It seems that many monsters, led by this big stone, killed all these strange beasts.

On the last mural, he saw even more clearly that the big rock was pressing down those miserable beasts with missing arms and legs one by one.

This made his expression even weirder.

If he draws a nine-tailed demon fox, Yang Can can still understand, what is this stone?

Shen Qingyi noticed the expression in his eyes, and explained with a light smile:

"The main character on the mural is Elder Tan Yue who is a master of gold and stone. He is the manager of this demon gathering place, but he is a little..."

The fox girl didn't continue, but Yang Can understood.

This guy seems to be a little overjoyed. Most of the murals were painted by him on purpose.

Otherwise, if it was really like the picture above, and even a terrifying ten-eyed beast was dealt with by them, how could the blue fox monster clan have fallen into such a situation today.

"It's been a long time since Qingyi, and you're secretly speaking ill of Elder Ben again!"

At this moment, a rather thick voice came from not far away, but without the slightest intention of blame.

Yang Can raised his eyes and saw two monsters walking towards them with smiles.

They are all in human form, one of them is wearing a human brocade robe, with all kinds of jade jewelry on his thick fingers, and his square head glows with a strange golden color under the light.

When he got closer, he even laughed out loud and said in a rather thick voice:

"Haha! Xiao Qingyi, long time no see, you've grown up so much!"

"Hello, Elder Tan."

The fox girl bowed slightly to say hello.

"Haha, there's no need to be so outrageous!" Tan Yue, who has become a master of gold and stone, stepped forward and patted her arm:

"Why do you have time to come to me today? By the way, how is that old Lan Chaoan?"

"The patriarch..." After saying this, Shen Qingyi's expression changed slightly, she lowered her head slightly and said sadly:

"problem occurs……"

"What happened?" Tan Yue was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What happened?"

There was a nervous expression on his golden face.

Shen Qingyi's eyes were slightly red, she sighed, and said in a long way:

"Aliens invaded our original gathering place. The patriarch wanted to go to the ancestral ruins to get the ancestral artifacts and use the power of the ancestors to solve them all at once, but instead encountered an accident..."

"Damn alien!" Tan Yue gritted her teeth and cursed fiercely, then asked a little nervously:

"What about the others? Sacrificial elders and the others..."

Shen Qingyi roughly talked about their current situation.

Tan Yue felt relieved when she learned that the whole Qinghu demon clan was safe, and then glanced at Yang Can who was silent, and asked:

"Then Qingyi, who are you here this time?"

Shen Qingyi was already prepared, and the interface replied:

"First, I want to invite Elder Tan to go to the stronghold to preside over the overall situation, temporarily in charge of the Qinghu Monster Clan. Second, we want to take a break here for a while."

"This..." Tan Yue only thought for a moment, and immediately nodded in response:

"There is no problem with this. I will take someone to leave with you after you finish rest in two days. Besides..."

Shen Qingyi heard this and interrupted:

"No, not with me, I still have something to go elsewhere, so I need the elder to go by myself."

"Where are you going?" Tan Yue asked worriedly:

"The current monster race is not the same as it was in the past. It is dangerous for foreign races to wreak havoc everywhere."

"Elder, don't worry, I have my own measure."

Seeing that Shen Qingyi was quite persistent, he didn't say any more, and first told the little demon next to him:

"You go, take the young patriarch to the guest room to rest."

Then he looked at the two and said quite boldly:

"In addition, you don't have to be polite if you have any requests. Anyway, you have everything you need, so treat this place as your own home!"

When Yang Can heard this, he was not polite, and quickly asked:

"I wonder if the elder has a spiritual spring here?"

Having finished forging his bones, he naturally turned his mind to marrow washing.

"Lingquan?" Tan Yue frowned, looked at him doubtfully and said:

"What do you want Lingquan for? You already have spiritual wisdom, and it won't work any more."

For the Yaozu, the most important function of Lingquan is to open up their spiritual wisdom.

They are spirits from heaven and earth, and they are usually transformed from wild beasts, vegetation, and rocks. Apart from strength, the most important thing to become a monster is wisdom.

And apart from those big demon heirs, there are even fewer demon clans who are born with spiritual wisdom.

But with the spirit spring, all this is much simpler. Basically, all newborn monster races must go through the baptism of the spirit spring.

One is to be able to open up the spiritual wisdom, and the second is also to a certain extent, to cleanse the marrow and strengthen the body and enhance the strength.

"No, elder, you misunderstood, he is not a monster race but a human race."

Shen Qingyi helped to explain.

"Human race?"

Tan Yue stared at Yang Can with her square head, took a closer look at Yang Can, and then said in amazement:

"You turned out to be a human race, I really didn't see it at all."

"I am indeed a human race."

Yang Can responded with a smile when he heard the words, but he knew in his heart that it should be the special effect of the body of the sky fox in the fox worshiping the moon that day, which confused the other party's feelings.

"Since that's the case, you think you're planning to wash the marrow, right? It's easy, you, take him there."

Tan Yue casually patted the little demon next to her.

"Elder!" Xiao Yao didn't rush to leave, but leaned against him and whispered worriedly:

"Our spiritual springs are running out, and there are still a batch of new monsters waiting to activate their spiritual wisdom in the gathering place!"

"Bastard!"

Upon hearing this, Tan Yue was furious!

He had just promised the other party what he wanted, but in the end this little demon came to tear things down, where did he lose face?

Immediately, he slapped the opponent on the head and cursed:

"What nonsense, hurry up and bring the distinguished guests there!"

"Yes..." Xiao Yao touched his head aggrievedly, and had no choice but to lower his head and reach into the distance:

"Guest, you come with me..."

"Thank you, elder."

Yang Can smiled slightly, followed and left, while Shen Qingyi followed behind.

Not long after, they came to a closed stone gate.

The little demon bowed with a smile on his face and said:

"My dear guest, the Lingquan is inside, just go in and soak in it."

Yang Can nodded slightly, pushed open the stone door and walked into it...

When the stone gate was gradually closed, the little demon returned to his sad look, and said to Tan Yue:

"Elder, we really don't have many spiritual springs left."

"Look at how promising you are!" Elder Tan glanced at Shen Qingyi who was still beside him, and then scolded:

"Qingyi's friend, that's my friend, and the human race doesn't need much spiritual spring for marrow washing, just give it to him once, are you afraid that he will drink up the spiritual spring?"

"What's more, so what if you drink it all up? It's just a mere spiritual spring, my green fox monster clan has plenty of it!"

Tan Yue was very proud.

What he said is true, they have several other strongholds that also have spiritual springs, but the distance is a bit far away and it used to be quite troublesome.

The little demon flinched and didn't dare to speak too much.

Tan Yue chatted with Shen Qingyi on her own.

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On the other side of the stone gate.

In the closed hut, a large number of torches were lit.

With the help of the light, Yang Can saw at a glance the small water pool in the center of the room, which was made up of pieces of black gravel of different sizes.

The pool looks about the same size as a large wooden barrel used for bathing, but it is not that high and a little low.

Among them, the crystal-clear pool water exudes bursts of golden halo under the firelight, which is particularly beautiful. Occasionally, a small string of bubbles floats from the water, causing ripples.

"This should be the Spiritual Spring of the Monster Race."

Yang Can took off his clothes and stepped forward slowly into the pool.

The moment the soles of his feet touched the Lingquan, there was a transparent coolness, from the toes to the calves, thighs, and then spread to all parts of his body.

And instead of feeling any discomfort, he felt rather comfortable.

Continuing to move forward, the whole person entered the pool and lay down slowly. The golden spring gradually submerged his body.

Yang Can felt that traces of coolness entering his body from all over his pores, they directly passed over the flesh, bypassed the internal organs, and went straight to his bones.

He runs the vipassana thought, looking inside himself.

I saw countless star-like pure golden lights continuously wandering up and down his body, and finally completely attached to the bones, as if the outside was covered with gold powder.

He even felt a little itchy, this is the golden light representing the spiritual spring, which is constantly drilling into his bones!

The marrow is produced by the bone and is hidden in the bone.

If you want to wash your marrow, you have to overcome this barrier.

It's just that Yang Can's bones are too hard, almost all the gaps are filled, and it is quite difficult for the spiritual spring to penetrate.

But this is also impossible.

Because the order of forging the bone first and then washing the marrow must not be wrong.

If not, what is washed is just some ordinary bone marrow, and after the final bone forging, it is still very troublesome to go through the old road again.

Soon.

Yang Can felt that the blood in his body seemed to start to boil, and he even saw golden lines appearing in it.