My technique advances once a day

Shen Yuan's strength gradually increased, and his five fingers seemed to be made of fine steel, piercing the skin on the back of the thin man's neck and holding the hard and fragile cervical vertebra.

The hand felt warm, and he could also feel the strong pulse brought by the surging blood vessels around it.

Shen Yuan had no expression on his face. He held the cervical vertebra and threw the Blood Evil Sect member in his hand to the muddy ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One, two, three times...

Even though there was a layer of soft mud attached to the ground, with fierce collisions again and again, the hard part underneath was revealed.

In countless collisions.

Broken teeth, broken tongues, shredded meat, eyeballs, and blood vessels connected to the eyeballs... were scattered all over the ground.

The thin man's head began to be unable to withstand the fierce blows, and many parts exploded in the collision.

"Ah!"

A painful wail that could not be heard from a human voice came from the alley. The man wanted to struggle, but his neck was strangled tightly, leaving him no room to struggle.

"Didn't you enjoy it just now? I'll continue!"

Shen Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the bloody sect member with a sunken face and dirty blood flowing all over the place. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He had slept in a corpse cave with hundreds of corpses for several nights. Such a scene was nothing.

The thin man wanted to beg for mercy, but his lips and tongue had already been rotten. He could only wail in pain, so how could he say anything?

What's more, Shen Yuan didn't stop at all. He mechanically picked up the man in his hand and then smashed him down, not giving him a chance to beg for mercy.

But it must be said that this thin man has a strong vitality.

After persisting for more than a dozen collisions, his head, which was swollen like a pig's head and purple-black with congestion in the skull, finally couldn't hold on and exploded into a hazy blood mist.

Shen Yuan stood aside with an indifferent look.

Wait for a few breaths, wait for the blood mist to dissipate, and start to touch the corpse.

After a while, two orange-yellow silver notes with a face value of 200 taels, and the skills named "Heart Fire Furnace Gong" and "Qi Guiding Jue" appeared in his hands.

Shen Yuan put away the silver notes and looked at the skills in his hand.

"This "Heart Fire Furnace Gong" should be the inner strength of the Blood Evil Sect."

"As for whether this "Qi Guiding Jue" is a skill or..."

Shen Yuan couldn't judge for a while, but thought of the fact that the sneak attacker suddenly found him, and planned to study it first.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look at the headless corpse on the ground that had long been silent.

Finally, his eyes locked on the broken neck of the corpse, where there was a faint golden thread, wandering in the rotten flesh of the neck.

It seemed that he wanted to mend something, but the workload was too large and it couldn't be completed.

Feeling the extremely pure energy contained in the golden thread, Shen Yuan was a little surprised.

What surprised him even more was that his body actually sent out a signal of thirst for this strand of golden thread.

Just like a person in the desert who saw a drop of mountain spring and couldn't help but lie down and drink it.

He reached out his hand without hesitation to pull the golden thread back and held it in his palm.

The golden thread was cold in his hand. In his eyes, the golden thread slowly disappeared in his palm and entered his body.

As the "Xuan Yin Breathing Method" was running, the ownerless golden thread merged with him without any hindrance.

A vigorous vitality was born in his body, madly repairing his fatigue and consumed energy after the battle.

Shen Yuan took a long breath and stretched out his hand to wave his fist.

He found that the fist tip that hit out was still jade-white, and there was no change of red blood stains, so he was relieved.

"Is this the elixir?"

However, after feeling the vigorous vitality in his body after accommodating the golden thread, his eyes became dim:

"It's really interesting!"

After solving the trouble, he no longer stayed, and his figure disappeared in the alley.

Shen Yuan did not go to the Wild Dog Gang immediately, but hid in an unmanned courtyard a few streets away to study the technique called "Qi Yin Zhuan Jue".

After improving the "Xuan Yin Breathing Method" to perfection, he still had a point available, which happened to be used on this technique to test its depth.

...

In the courtyard.

The thin man was still lying on the recliner, looking at the sky leisurely, thinking about how strong his brother would be after swallowing this big medicine after this trip.

"It would be troublesome if he broke through to the fourth level of the inner strong realm, after all, I am only the third level!" He smacked his lips, a little worried.

It might be uncomfortable if his own strength did not increase, but it was even more worrying that his brother successfully broke through the realm!

Just thinking about this, a gentle sound of footsteps sounded outside the courtyard, and the steps were very strange, not acquaintances.

He twitched his nose and smelled the familiar breath of his brother.

Only then did he feel relieved and asked without raising his head: "How is it? Did you enjoy it this time?"

"..."

Silence.

No one answered him, only the strange footsteps kept approaching him.

The man was shocked.

"You didn't even pay attention to me?"

"It's not possible that this guy has the strength to refine me into a great medicine after going out?"

He focused his eyes and looked at the place where the footsteps were approaching, but where were the brothers in his sight?

Only a person wearing a black cloak and whose face could not be seen was approaching quickly!

And the person who came was none other than Shen Yuan, who had just finished adding points and was running the "Qi Yin Zhuan Jue" to find him!

Especially when he felt that the other party's strength was similar to his own, Shen Yuan could be said to not dare to delay at all, and came over at a trot.

"Not good!"

Looking at the strange figure, the man was shocked and turned over from the recliner with a somersault.

However, a white hand intercepted his route out of thin air and pressed accurately on his forehead.

Boom!

The ordinary hand pressed down like a mountain.

The thin man's body was hit hard by this thin hand, his limbs were raised high, and his head and body fell to the ground rapidly.

The recliner directly below him touched his body, and instantly exploded into countless fragments, splashing around.

Bang!

The man was lying on his back, his head deeply buried in the ground.

Shen Yuan still understood the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him after a successful attack.

Without giving the other party a chance to breathe, he held the man's forehead with one hand to prevent him from getting up, and clenched his fist with the other hand, hitting the other party's weak eye socket without any new ideas.

However.

His fist, which had always been invincible, was blocked this time.

The man clamped Shen Yuan's wrist with one hand, and slowly moved the wrist pressed on his forehead with the other hand!

He showed strength that was not inferior to Shen Yuan.

Then, he raised his legs flexibly, making a scorpion tail swinging action, and his toes turned into a point, stabbing Shen Yuan's heart.

Shen Yuan did not avoid or give way, and the "Xuan Yin Breathing Method" in his body immediately began to operate and mobilized to the maximum power.

He easily shook off the opponent's clamp with his arms, followed by a whip kick that seemed like an afterimage, kicking away the heart-piercing kick.

Before the opponent had time to stand up, he maintained the original posture and pressed him to the ground.

However, this interruption still pulled the opponent's head out of the soil.

"Where is my brother!" The man looked at the cloaked man with red eyes and roared.

"Don't move, I'll take you to see him." Shen Yuan responded lightly, raising his fist.

"..."

The man was silent.

Since the other party had the breath of his brother, it was obvious where his brother was.

The medicine must not have been taken, but became the opponent's nutrition.

And in this short fight, he also confirmed a fact.

He is definitely not this man's opponent!

Thinking of this, he showed a horrified look.

"That is to say..."

Seeing the huge fist about to fall, the man shouted desperately: "Eat my brother, can you not eat me?"

"No, dear!"

In Shen Yuan's kind eyes, the big fist smashed down.