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

Yu Chilin let out a low voice. The situation was weird at this moment. He was afraid of disturbing the old patriarch who was facing away from them, so he didn't dare to use too much force.

Lan Chaoan and Bai Haotian's expressions changed slightly, and they hurried forward to help.

Yang Can looked wrong, and already had the idea of ​​running away, when he turned his head, he suddenly found the mural he was thinking about not far from the left side of the passage!

Looking at the several demon clans who were already entangled in the front, and the strange-looking old patriarch who still did not respond, he took a sharp breath:

"Seeking wealth and risk, fight it out!"

Immediately, Yang Can stepped up and rushed to the mural as fast as he could to take a closer look.

It is still the same scene as the previous four paintings, except that there are no other monsters in this mural except for the nine-tailed demon fox.

What surprised him even more was that the nine-tailed demon fox bit the moon with one bite!Swallow the whole moon in your stomach!

The nine tails that traverse the sky and the earth emit moonlight-like rays of light!

The nine-tailed demon fox that has risen into the sky seems to have taken the place of the moon!

click...

A crisp sound woke Yang Can up.

He took a closer look, and it turned out that there was a small hole broken in the mural, and a silvery-white light like moonlight was shining through it on his head.

Yang Can felt inexplicably comfortable for a while, but before he had time to check the changes in his body, he suddenly trembled and sweated profusely!

"Oops! Something happened!"

He suddenly turned his head, the illusion only lasted for a moment, and the fight between Lan Chaoan and others was still going on.

But the old patriarch seemed to be alive at this moment, and the six tails behind him suddenly moved.

"run!"

Frightened, this thought was the only thing left in Yang Can's heart which was icy all over.

His stature skyrocketed, and a large amount of real power poured out from the acupuncture point and smashed a big hole in the ground of the ruins. With this powerful force, he returned to the passage in an instant and planned to escape quickly.

At the same time, Yuchilin, Lan Chaoan and the others also noticed something was wrong. The monster energy in their bodies was boiling, and their whole bodies began to tremble unconsciously.

"Leave them alone!"

"Come on!"

But in the blink of an eye, the three of them, including Bai Haotian, left their two companions and fled towards the passage where Yang Can was.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a chuckle resounded throughout the ruins.

Everyone seemed to be bewildered by the laughter and froze in place motionless.

The old patriarch's fingers trembled slightly, and his head began to twist.

Kaka…

The crisp sound of bones turning made everyone's hearts beat faster.

Shen Lan Chao'an took a bold look back and glanced back, just in time to see the strange scene where the old patriarch turned his head 180 degrees and looked at him.

But this was not what surprised him the most.

What really shocked him was the eyes on the old patriarch's face.

The opponent's eye sockets were pitch black, as if someone had poached his eyeballs, but his forehead, cheeks, and jaw were all covered with eyes!A whole eight eyes!

"Eight, eight-eyed foreign race!" Lan Chaoan felt his heartbeat almost stopped, and he cried out heart-piercingly:

"Run! Run!"

Amidst the screams, darkness like ink emanated from the old patriarch's body and began to engulf everything around him.

Immediately, Yang Can broke out his strength and wanted to get rid of it, but the gray silk thread that wrapped his hands and feet protruded from the wall did not move at all, as if it had no effect!

"what!"

Desperate screams sounded from behind...

The first to suffer were the two demon masters, but in an instant, they were swallowed by the black, blending into it like water droplets and becoming part of it.

If the real power is not enough, then the divine sense!

At the moment when the other party screamed, the silver needle of divine mind pierced the gray silk thread immediately, and Yang Can rushed out immediately.

He rushed to the fourth floor and jumped directly from the edge of the ruins, not daring to turn his head back to escape.

And that darkness came like a surging tide, chasing after it.

Yang Can ran all the way outside the ruins, but to his surprise, Bai Haotian and Yu Chilin also followed.

Bai Haotian is fine.

But Yu Chilin was not so lucky, he only had half of his body left, and black mucus mixed with flesh and blood continued to fall from the wound.

But the strong desire to survive made him not slow at all, and even directly surpassed Yang Can and ran to the first place.

Not long after, the three of them ran out of the ruins that were already wrapped in black...

Yang Can, Bai Haotian, and Yu Chilin, who was seriously injured, all leaned on the stones, panting heavily in shock.

"Clan, where's the patriarch?"

Bai Haotian asked tremblingly.

Yu Chilin moved that half of his mouth that was devoid of flesh and blood, shook his head, and said nothing.

The situation was obvious, Lan Chaoan failed to escape and died at the hands of the eight-eyed alien inside.

Several people were silent, silently recovering their own state.

It took a long time for the darkness that engulfed the entire ruins to dissipate.

"Next, what should I do?"

Bai Haotian took a deep breath and said with a bitter expression.

Yu Chilin was silent again, he was filled with guilt, if he hadn't been eager for quick success, how could such a thing have happened.

At the moment, he refused to say anything.

Bai Haotian looked at Yang Can again.

"What else can I do? Go back and talk about it."

Yang Can shook his head, got up and said.

With the strength of the three of them, there is no way to deal with the eight-eyed beast.

Instead of wasting time here, it's better to go back to the gathering place of the monster race and find another way.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, Yu Chilin and Bai Haotian followed him dejectedly and left.

This time the operation failed, and the Yaozu suffered heavy losses. Although Yang Can was a little disappointed, he was much better than these two.

After all, he gained a lot from this ruin.

First of all, he found a way to devour the alien race, which greatly improved his cultivation base, and he thought that he would be able to completely complete the bone forging and start to wash the marrow in a short time.

In addition, he also obtained a secret book of the monster clan in the ruins - Tianhu Moon Worship Art.

Glancing at the panel, after he finished reading the fifth mural, he had successfully started this exercise, and it brought him 20 aptitude bonuses!

It is equal to the heaven-level low-grade kung fu of the human race!

As for the effect of this exercise, he has not tried it yet, but he knows that this cultivation method is related to the moon.

This made Yang Can involuntarily look up at the red moon in the sky.

Can this moon in the demon world really be used for cultivation?

……

The speed of Yang Can and his party was much slower than when they came here.

One was because everyone was injured, so they walked slowly, and the other was that the big guys had experienced a miserable failure, and they had lost the momentum they had before they set off.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

three days later.

Yang Can and others returned to the Yaozu camp.

Seeing that only three of them came back, and they were all in a state of distress, all the monsters who wanted to ask questions also stopped in their tracks.

In such a situation, what else do you ask?

Bai Haotian and Yu Chilin were not in the mood to speak either, ignoring everyone and going back to the house to recuperate.

Yang Can was better, he had expected to run the fastest, and he was the one with the least injuries.

It's just that he and these monster races have nothing to say, and they also went back to the residence and closed the door to continue their own cultivation, while other monster races were unwilling to talk to him.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then a familiar voice came from his mind:

"Brother Tianhu, are you there?"

"This is... the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts! Have you mastered it?"

Yang Can's heart moved, and he opened the door while transmitting the sound.

Shen Qingyi, who was wearing a light yellow dress, stood at the door, nodded slightly, and admitted this.

"Your aptitude is really good."

Yang Can said quite appreciatively.

Shen Qingyi pursed her lips, smiled slightly, and then asked with some unease:

"Brother Tianhu, the patriarch..."

"We finally met a formidable enemy, he..." Yang Can shook his head and did not continue, but the answer was already obvious.

Shen Qingyi's expression froze, her eyes were slightly red, then she lowered her head and began to wipe away her tears.

Although the patriarch Lan Chaoan was not of the same clan as her, he cared a lot about her since he was a child. He couldn't stop feeling sad when he heard the sad news.

"I am sorry for your loss."

Yang Can didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him.

But the fox girl raised her head to stop the tears in her eyes, and asked with quite firm eyes:

"Brother Tianhu, do you want to leave here?"

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Chapter 164 Bone forging completes the limit of the human body!Depart for the ancient battlefield!

The fox girl's question stunned Yang Can for a moment.

But he quickly nodded and said:

"Of course, I can't stay in the demon world forever. When the time comes, I will definitely choose to return to the human world. It's just..."

He promised Bai Haotian to come over this time, and he came here to avoid disaster.

The problem now, though, is that he doesn't seem certain to be able to go back.

"That's good."

Shen Qingyi's eyes were red, her smile seemed a little forced, she stretched out her hand to Yang Can and said:

"It seems that our purpose is the same."

"Consistent?" Yang Can was a little puzzled:

"You also want to leave the demon world? Then what about your clansmen? If I'm not wrong, once the patriarch dies, you will be the next successor, right?"

"That's right, so I want to leave the demon world and take my clansmen with me."

Shen Qingyi shook her slender and tender right hand and said:

"So, I hope we can work together well."