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

This is a sign of the beginning of marrow washing, and blood is born from marrow.

The blood boiled and surged, which brought about an increase in strength.

Yang Can felt it, his cells began to grow little by little, and his true strength gradually increased.

Although this speed is very slow, it must be a big gain after accumulating a small amount.

But just as he was immersed in the pleasure of this strength improvement, the sense of warmth and comfort all over his body dissipated in an instant.

"What's the situation?" Yang Can frowned slightly, and opened his eyes to take a look.

Unexpectedly, the pool was empty!

The spiritual spring that could submerge his whole body just now was absorbed by him all at once.

"How could it be... Isn't this spiritual spring too useless?" Yang Can looked helpless.

Just as he was about to get up, he found a small hole at the side of his feet. At this moment, a drop of golden water was slowly oozing out from the hole.

"Lingquan!" Yang Can came to his senses:

"This is the source of the spiritual spring!"

He absorbed the drop of spiritual spring with his fingers, and then he clenched his fist and wanted to knock the ground open to see what was going on.

But the real power had just been transported, but it was broken up by himself again.

just forget it.

It's a bit embarrassing to use up the other party's Lingquan. It would be bad to destroy this place in order to find the root cause.

After all, he is a guest, even if Shen Qingyi takes him with him.

Even if you really want to demolish this place, you still have to ask the owner for his opinion.

"Forget it, let's talk about the washing of the marrow later. Anyway, it has been confirmed that the spirit spring is indeed useful, so let's call it a day."

Thinking of this, Yang Can got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room.

"Well, why did you come out so soon?" Shen Qingyi, who was still chatting with Tan Yue at the door, asked a little strangely.

She has also seen other human races who have washed their marrow, and usually at least a stick of incense is needed, but this day the fox has not been in for a long time, is this all right?

Tan Yue and Xiao Yao also looked over in surprise, feeling a little unclear in their hearts.

"Cough cough."

Yang Can coughed lightly, scratched his head in embarrassment and said:

"Well, I have used up the Lingquan, are you okay?"

"What! You used up the Lingquan?" Tan Yue and the little demon said in unison.

The faces of the two changed slightly, and they immediately turned around and rushed into the secret room to check. After a while, exclamations came from the unclosed stone door:

"All, all gone!"

"how can that be!"

"Elder, didn't you say that the human race doesn't need many spiritual springs for marrow washing?"

"Yeah! The last time the human race came to wash the marrow, it was useless! Not even one-fifth!"

"Then this time..."

"This, how do I know this!"

"What should I do now, the spirit spring is gone, and those newly born monsters..."

"Hey, this is the end of the matter, what else can we do... Sigh! Let them wait a little longer! Fortunately, the root is not broken, and after a while, spiritual springs will naturally accumulate."

"That's all it takes."

Yang Can and Shen Qingyi heard every word of the conversation between Tan Yue and Xiao Yao.

Yang Can waved his hands helplessly and said:

"I don't know what's going on, it's just a matter of washing the marrow..."

The surprise on the fox girl's face gradually disappeared, she covered her mouth and smiled secretly, then grabbed Yang Can and said:

"Brother Tianhu, it seems that we don't need to rest anymore.

Elder Tan is the most face-saving and narrow-minded. You have used up all the Lingquan. Now, even though he doesn't say anything, he probably hates you to death in his heart. "

"Hiss, okay, let's go!"

Yang Can, who heard what the other party meant, was also a little guilty, and immediately agreed.

"Then what, Elder Tan, we have to leave first! Goodbye!"

The two greeted each other across the stone gate, regardless of whether the other party could hear them or not, they fled Lian here as if flying.

Behind him came Tan Yue's angry cry:

"Stop! Don't go..."

But they didn't care about it. After they got out of the hole and came to the ground, and ran a long way from the wooden house, both of them couldn't help laughing in their hearts, and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing enough, Yang Can said doubtfully:

"How did this spiritual spring come about? I found a source in it before."

"I don't know either." Shen Qingyi shook her head, and straightened her messy hair:

"Anyway, this is a special product of the demon world. The source is all underground, and the underground spiritual springs are not connected to each other, as if they have always existed."

"Is it inexhaustible?"

"No, depending on the size of the underground spiritual springs, there will be a day when they will be exhausted. In the history of our Qinghu Monster Clan, we have exhausted three underground spiritual springs."

"Then can't this spiritual spring be mined all at once?"

Yang Can asked again.

According to the progress of his marrow washing, at least as many spiritual springs as a hundred water pools are needed to complete it completely. If a large amount can be mined...

"No." Shen Qingyi explained:

"You can't find the branches of the Lingquan if you want to find them. We have tried, but after digging the ground, the Lingquan seems to have disappeared, so we can only wait for it to ooze and accumulate bit by bit."

"I see."

Yang Can couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was no mess at that time, otherwise, if the exit of the spirit spring was destroyed, Tan Yue would have to fight him desperately.

He glanced at his feet, and thought that there was a so-called underground spiritual spring below, but he didn't know how big it was...

However, even knowing it is useless, because it cannot be mined in one go.

"By the way, Brother Tianhu, why do you still need to wash your marrow? If I remember correctly, aren't you a true martial arts master?"

Shen Qingyi asked rather curiously.

A master of true martial arts must have been reborn, and there is no need to wash the marrow.

Yang Can didn't intend to continue to hide from the other party, so he said:

"To tell you the truth, I'm only in the bone forging realm right now, and it's only because of some special skills that I can display the power of the real martial arts realm."

Shen Qingyi suddenly realized:

"Ah, I see, it's similar to the power of some bloodlines of our monster race, capable of exerting strength beyond one's own realm."

"more or less."

Yang Can responded casually, followed up on this topic, and asked again:

"By the way, where did we discuss the mysterious-level exercises last time?"

"I think about it..."

When it comes to exercises, Shen Qingyi is very interested.

When she was in the base, she had been sharing these with Yang Can, and of course she was the one talking most of the time.

Yang Can just provided a little unique understanding based on the content of the exercises in her mouth.

The two of them can be regarded as taking what they need. Yang Can listened to the exercises from Shen Qingyi's place, and started to practice to improve his aptitude.

Shen Qingyi, on the other hand, tried to change the exercises according to his suggestion, so that they could be used by the monster clan...

After resting for a while, continue to move forward, chatting while walking.

Four days later, the ruins of the ancient battlefield are in sight...

Chapter 166 Ancient Battlefield!Fallen fantasy!

"Is this the ancient battlefield?" Yang Can asked looking at the endless sand dunes in front of him.

His ears were filled with the sound of sand and dust colliding in the air. The wind was howling here, the sky was full of yellow sand, and everything that entered his eyes was yellow, with extremely low visibility.

"That's right, it's here."

Shen Qingyi nodded, reminded with a dignified expression:

"Be careful, this place is very dangerous. In the early years, my Qinghu family also sent people to investigate."

Yang Can thought that the other party would continue talking, but after waiting for a while, seeing that there was no reply, he couldn't help asking:

"How is the result?"

"Nine of the true martial arts masters of the demon race never came back..." Shen Qingyi's calm words carried a sense of fear:

"When the only surviving demon clan was discovered, he was already crazy. He kept chanting nonsense like 'I am the Great Sage', 'I am the emperor of the demon clan'...

According to the analysis of the masters in the clan, it should be because of the extremely strong illusion, unable to extricate themselves, it will become like that..."

Yang Can stared blankly, then narrowed his eyes towards the sand dunes in the distance, and said with a smile:

"It doesn't seem to be as dangerous as you said?"

He saw a few wild animals, not just gerbils or other animals, in groups of three or four, and seemed to be looking for food on the sand dunes.

"what……"

Shen Qingyi followed his gaze, then she frowned slightly, and the three fox tails behind her shook unconsciously:

"How is it possible? There is no grass growing here, and there is great danger. How can these beasts survive here?"

"Wait, something seems wrong."

Yang Can's expression turned serious.

He found that those creatures who didn't know whether they were gerbils, lizards, or wolves stood up and looked at the two of them like this.

"They're watching us!"

Shen Qingyi's voice was full of surprise.

Just now.

Ow!

A sound similar to howling of a wolf sounded from the depths of the ancient battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, those beasts turned around in unison, taking advantage of the wind and sand and fleeing into the distance without looking back.

"These beasts are organized! There are monster races occupying the ancient battlefield!"

Shen Qingyi came to her senses all of a sudden, looked at Yang Can and said solemnly.

"so?"

Yang Can was a little confused, why the other party was so excited.

"But it's impossible!" the fox girl said in disbelief:

"According to the records of my Qinghu clan, there is no way to survive in this ancient battlefield. In the past, many big monster clans wanted to occupy this place, but in the end, without exception, they all ended in failure!

It is said that there are resentful spirits here, and they will constantly search for the living creatures that enter this place to devour them! "

"Wraith?"

"Not bad!" She nodded and explained: