I can bless thousands of magical powers

The rapids originating from the depths of the Taiwu Mountains made a big turn here.

The water suddenly became much calmer.

But there were countless reefs lurking under the water, forming invisible undercurrents.

They collided and merged with each other, creating terrible whirlpools on the river surface.

This also made this area of ​​water a forbidden area for fishermen!

However, in this dangerous and unpredictable water, Zhang Yuan calmly chased a big fish that was desperately fleeing.

The big fish accelerated, he accelerated, the big fish changed direction, and he also changed direction.

The desperate fish had no choice but to jump between two large reefs.

As a result, before it could get in.

A strong undercurrent surged and hit its head!

The poor big fish turned over.

The next moment, the water lifted the fish and sent it to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan reached out and grabbed it, dragging it to the river bank.

But after landing, Zhang Yuan did not float up, but dived down to a depth of four or five feet.

He pushed aside a dense patch of water grass and entered a cave that had just appeared.

With the spoils, Zhang Yuan swam for a distance in the pitch-dark water cave passage.

Finally floated to the surface.

Above was a long underground passage with stairs leading up.

Zhang Yuan came to the end of the passage, pushed open the cover and jumped up.

He landed steadily in the room!

He was home.

More than a month ago, Zhang Yuan built his own home on the edge of Xishanji.

Then he began a life of seclusion.

In addition to martial arts practice every day, he also set aside some time to dig this secret passage leading to Changtian River!

And with this secret passage, Zhang Yuan can not only enter the river to fish at any time.

His life safety is also greatly guaranteed!

Once he encountered an irresistible danger, he only needed to escape into the Changtian River. No matter it was a strange creature or an enemy, it would be difficult for Zhang Yuan, who was blessed with the power of water, to do anything.

Carrying a large fish weighing dozens of kilograms, Zhang Yuan came to his backyard.

He first used a dagger to bleed the fish.

The fish blood was not wasted, and all dripped into the wooden basin.

After bleeding, Zhang Yuan sacrificed it again.

The source substance obtained in exchange was all put into the main body of the God's Nest!

Then Zhang Yuan immersed his palms in the fish blood.

He activated the heart formula of the technique, and the muscles of his arms bulged, and the invisible force circulated between his arms and palms.

The fish blood in the wooden basin decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end it was absorbed by Zhang Yuan's palms!

His palms also showed a strange dark red color.

Zhang Yuan practiced the Blood Evil Palm!

This palm technique was obtained from his enemies, and the way of practicing it was very special.

Or it could be said to be evil.

Practicing Blood Evil Palm requires fresh blood, human blood or animal blood.

The fresher the better, and the stronger the blood of the creature, the better the effect.

In this way, by constantly absorbing external blood into the palm, the vicious and ferocious blood evil power can be condensed.

The blood evil palm power can directly penetrate the opponent's body.

Ignite their qi and blood, and let their internal organs burn.

If they don't die, they will be seriously injured!

And this evil power is very difficult to expel, and ordinary healing pills can't treat it at all.

Even if the person hit by the blood evil palm is not killed on the spot, he will die in endless pain afterwards.

When Zhang Yuan accidentally got the secret book of the blood evil palm, he didn't practice it immediately.

Instead, he handed it over to the Angry Whale Gang.

Then he got the revised skills with the help of the gang.

He memorized all the contents of the skills in his mind.

It was not until a month ago, after settling down here, that Zhang Yuan started to practice this palm method.

The requirements for practicing the Blood Evil Palm are actually quite demanding. In addition to external assistance, the practitioner also needs to have strong blood and considerable talent.

And Zhang Yuan can meet all these conditions.

As for the evil of the Blood Evil Palm, he didn't care.

In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts. Whether it is good or evil depends on the martial artist himself.

This palm method is powerful and can be practiced all the way to the Qi-entering stage. It is lethal to martial artists above the third stage.

Whether Zhang Yuan can learn it or not, it's completely a donkey's head kick!

After completing today's practice, he changed into a set of clean clothes.

Go out to Xiaxu.

As for valuable items.

Zhang Yuan either carried them with him or hid them in a safe place.

In this way, even if someone sneaked into his house while he was away.

They couldn't steal anything.

In fact, since Zhang Yuan lived in seclusion here.

Such a thing has never happened.

The reason is inseparable from Qu Hong, the manager of Xishanji.

That day, Qu Hong came to visit, and the two had a friendly exchange.

Of course, the premise of friendship was that Zhang Yuan did not hide his third-level Huajin cultivation strength.

Therefore, he was recognized by the other party.

It is estimated that Qu Hong later warned the scoundrels in Xishan Market, so that they dared not trouble Zhang Yuan.

It also saved Zhang Yuan from trouble!

Mixed in the bustling crowd, he came to the largest drugstore in Xiaxu.

Standing in front of the tall counter, Zhang Yuan handed a pre-made list to the shopkeeper inside.

The shopkeeper took it and looked at it, and a pair of old eyes suddenly showed surprise.

He glanced at Zhang Yuan calmly, then coughed and said, "Dear guest, the medicinal herbs you want are very valuable, and some of them are in short supply in our bank..."

"Money is not a problem."

Zhang Yuan interrupted the other party's nonsense and directly slapped two silver bills on the counter.

Although Xiaxu is not within the territory ruled by Daqian, the currency in circulation is no different from that of Daqian.

Both silver and copper coins, gold and silver bills can be used.

It must be pointed out that there is also a branch of Fu Ji Bank in Xiaxu!

Seeing the silver bills with the Fu Ji logo, the old face of the drugstore owner suddenly bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and hurriedly said, "Dear guest, please wait a moment, I will get you medicine right away."

As the saying goes, money makes the devil go.

Zhang Yuan's big handful of silver was thrown down, and the precious medicinal herbs he needed were quickly gathered.

After paying the bill, he left with the medicine bag.

The batch of medicinal herbs that Zhang Yuan just bought was used to assist in the practice of "Rock Pillar" and "Iron Shirt".

Without the help of medicinal bath, the progress of cultivation is too slow.

It is also difficult to increase the upper limit of Qi and blood.

So the money that should be spent must be spent, and no money can be saved.

Fortunately, next to Xiaxu is the Taiwu Mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, producing a variety of medicinal materials.

Otherwise, it may not be possible to gather them all.

The shopkeeper personally sent him to the door: "Please take care, welcome to visit next time!"

When Zhang Yuan's figure disappeared.

The shopkeeper's face slowly darkened, and his eyes flickered.

A green-clothed clerk came over and said in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, all the stamps have been stamped, do you see?"

"Yes."

The shopkeeper nodded: "Let Lao Qi go and take a look. If the idea is difficult, find enough people before starting."

His eyes were dark: "I don't know if this fat sheep is delicious or not!"