Blackwater Mountain.
This is a continuous mountain range dozens of miles away from Nanshan City. It is nearly a thousand miles long and contains countless monsters and raptors. It is even said that there are even more powerful beasts in the depths.
Warriors from Nanshan City and several surrounding cities will go to Blackwater Mountain to practice and obtain resources.
Yang Jungui stepped into the dense forest, and from time to time he could hear the roar of beasts and the chirping of insects.
However, not long after entering the forest——
"You are really lucky. You dare to step into Heishui Mountain at night. Should I say you are brave? Or do you know how to live or die?"
A burst of jeers came, and then seven or eight big men walked out of the dense forest ahead.
They were carrying several large sacks with unknown contents inside, and they were still dripping with blood.
Several people stared at Yang Jungui with cold eyes, with undisguised murderous intent in their eyes.
"Get out of the way." Yang Jun ignored him and wanted to leave.
However, the seven or eight big men did not want to let him go: "Boy, you will be unlucky if you meet us."
"I can't help it, who made that adult need blood food like you!"
As he said that, the leader, a scarred man, had already slashed over with a leopard-headed sword.
"Seeking death!" Yang Jungui looked slightly cold.
They are just a few warriors at the sixth or seventh level of opening the pulse. Even if he is in trouble now, it will be easy to deal with him.
Following several screams, in a blink of an eye, only the scarred man at the head was left.
"Spare my life!" The scarred man looked frightened, sweating like rain, but for just a short moment, he was the only one left alive.
He was horrified, and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "I am blind and blind, and I provoked you."
"Please, sir, please spare my life for the sake of our Jiaolong Gang."
"The Dragon Gang?"
Yang Jungui had some impression that this was a well-known gang in Nanshan City, and its power in Nanshan City was not weak.
But his reputation is not very good. He mostly operates flower houses, casinos, and even helps others to plunder the resources harvested by warriors in Blackwater Mountain.
However, since he joined the Sword Sect, he has come back almost occasionally, and he only has a little understanding of it.
Because of this, not many people in the entire Nanshan City knew him.
"Even if you move out of the Jiaolong Gang, you will still die." Yang Jungui's eyes were cold.
The man with the scar turned pale: "Wait a minute, sir, we are working for a gentleman from the Blood Demon Sect."
Yang Jungui had a thought in his mind and looked at the sack beside him that had been opened. It was filled with corpses.
Looking at this behavior, it is no longer robbery, but killing and looting.
He had a vague guess.
"What's going on? Tell me!"
"Sir, a master from the Blood Demon Sect came to us not long ago and asked us to collect blood food for him to practice."
"That Lord of the Evil Blood Demon Sect is not only of extraordinary origin, but his strength is also unfathomable."
threaten me?
Yang Jungui felt a little weird, maybe you didn't know he was dead.
He pretty much knew the ins and outs.
Yin Lichen himself devoured the blood of the people in the surrounding villages, and even recruited some of his men to intercept and kill the blood for him.
The meaning of the Blood Demon Art obtained from Yin Lichen's space equipment was flowing in his heart. Looking at the more than ten corpses at his feet, Yang Jungui's mind was filled with the battle between heaven and man.
After a long time, he finally made up his mind.
In the current situation, if you don't practice magic, you will die.
He leaned down and activated the Blood Demon Art. The blood of more than a dozen corpses was swallowed up, and after refining, it filled up the lack of his own blood.
As the blood and energy were devoured, each corpse became shriveled up, and the scarred man was filled with fear: "Are you also from the Demon Sect?"
Yang Jungui ignored it, slapped it with his palm, and with a bang, the shriveled bones were buried in the ground.
Only then did he look at the scarred man: "Take me to your stronghold."
The scarred man might have thought that when he arrived at the stronghold, he would have more companions to rely on, or that the demon cultivator also needed them to collect blood food, but he was destined to be disappointed.
In a mountain col, there are simple houses made of wood.
When he saw the bones of no less than two hundred people piled up like a hill, Yang Jungui felt murderous intent in his heart.
Although he has decided to practice demonic skills, he also has a bottom line.
"Today I am using your blood to repair my meridians, and I will certainly avenge your death."
Although there were hundreds of gang members from the Jiaolong Gang, the Eagle Claw Gang, and the Black Tiger Gang in other cities, all they faced was a situation of massacre.
In the pile of corpses, Yang Jungui dispersed the spiritual power he had worked so hard to maintain in his body, and his strength soon disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, wisps of blood energy all over his body were pulled, swallowed and refined by him, replenishing the source of his own blood energy, and then used it to repair his meridians.
After more than half an hour, with the blood and energy of nearly three hundred corpses, his meridians were finally repaired.
"The dantian has only been repaired half way." Yang Jungui frowned, it was lower than he expected.
But his brows soon relaxed.
"After all, he is only a warrior at the Pulse Opening Realm, and his blood energy is completely incomparable to that at the Sea Opening Realm."
"But fortunately, today's meridians are thicker and tougher than before, and they are also several times wider."
"What's more important is that the meridians are now completely unobstructed. It can be said that it is directly at the tenth level of opening meridians. You only need to replenish spiritual energy to restore your cultivation."
On the road of martial arts, absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, open meridians, open up seas of qi, and build spiritual mountains...
Now the meridians have recovered and the Dantian has been repaired by half, which is already a good result.
But if you want to completely repair it, I'm afraid it will take no less blood than this time.
After all, only half of the blood energy was used to repair the meridians this time, and the remaining half was only used to repair a small half of the dantian.
Where can I find the blood energy of another three hundred pulse-opening warriors?
Even if they were replaced by Qi Sea Realm warriors, there would still be more than ten people.
Blackwater Mountain.
"die!"
Yang Jungui smashed the head of a second-level early stage iron-backed wolf with one punch and took out the inner elixir.
If you want to repair the Dantian, you still need a huge amount of blood energy, which cannot be done in a short time.
You can't repair your Dantian and enter the next realm. You can only improve your strength as quickly as possible through other methods.
Otherwise, with the current strength, he will never be able to run very far in the future.
Fortunately, he had seen a secret book in the sect's Sutra Pavilion before and wrote it down.
Condensate the aperture to receive spiritual skills!
Thirty-six acupoints can be opened throughout the body to form a spiritual pool that stores spiritual energy everywhere.
This was originally created by a Qi Sea Realm monk who was unable to enter the next realm in order to improve his own strength, and now it happened to be used by him.
To open up the thirty-six acupoints, a huge amount of resources are needed, and the wealth he has is not enough. The only way is to hunt monsters and monsters.
time flies.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, at the entrance of Heishui Mountain.
In accordance with the order of his father Gong Nanfeng, Gong Yuanqi gathered four disciples of the Sword Sect, including Chen Jiming, Li Shengbai, Zhen Zhenhua, and Fang Buwei, to rush over.
"Yang Jun betrayed the sect and is currently hiding in Blackwater Mountain."
"What?" Chen Jiming, Li Shengbai and others looked shocked.
Gong Yuanqi stared at Heishui Mountain: "Your mission is to find the traitor Yang Jungui and capture him back to the sect."
"Now that his foundation has been destroyed and his strength is reduced to ten percent, he will never be able to get out of Blackwater Mountain. You should spread out your search. As long as you find him, you can make him have nowhere to escape."
This news really surprised a few people, and some strange expressions flashed on their faces, and they felt a little unbelievable in their hearts.
But it doesn't look like this is fake.
"Yang Jungui is such a wolf-hearted guy. It's in vain that the boss valued him so much in the past."
"The leader treated him well, and now that he has defected, he is really ungrateful."
A disciple said sharply.
"Hmph, in the past Yang Jungui, as a disciple of the sect leader, didn't even give respect to Senior Brother Gong, the sect leader's own son. Now let's see what he has to be arrogant about."
"Okay, hurry up and catch this traitor so that he can return to the sect and resume his life." Gong Yuanqi's eyes flashed with coldness.
He is the son of the sect leader, and Yang Jungui is just the disciple of the sect leader. However, in the sect, regardless of his fame or anything else, he has always been outshone by this guy.
Why?
"Senior Brother Gong, don't worry, we will spare no effort to help Senior Brother complete his mission."
…
In the dense forest.
"Tiangang Fist!" Yang Jungui shouted.
The fierce and domineering fist force exploded, the air made a dull sound, the wind of the fist swept several feet around, and rolled up the dead leaves all over the sky.
One of them, a two- to three-meter-long colorful giant tiger, was blasted out, smashing three ancient trees that could only be hugged by two people, and died.
"The mid-level second-order monsters are really difficult to hunt!" Yang Jungui sighed a little.
In the past, it was just a matter of punching.
But these days are different.
Now he only has the cultivation level of opening meridians, that is, the repaired meridians are several times wider, and he relies on the secret technique of opening acupoints, so his strength is extraordinary.
Twenty-four of the thirty-six acupoints have been opened, and his strength can already defeat the mid-stage Pi Hai Realm.
Of course, if some methods are used, the combat power may be stronger.
He shook his head, threw away the messy thoughts, went to the body of the fire python tiger, and took out the demon pill.
at this time--
"I finally found you, Yang Jungui. You betrayed the sect and wasted the kindness of the leader in nurturing you. Are you going to come back with me now, or do you want me to take action?"
A sneer sounded.
Chen Jiming felt an inexplicable joy in his heart when he saw that the senior fellow from the inner sect, who was once aloof among the sect, was now running away in embarrassment.
"It seems that the hidden dangers in the body have reduced my perception of the surroundings a lot." Yang Jungui looked at the visitor and his face darkened.
"Betraying the sect?" He just thought about it for a moment and realized that it was nothing more than Gong Nanfeng's rhetoric.
"Whatever you say!" Yang Jungui looked at Chen Jiming calmly: "Are you trying to arrest me?"
He shook his head: "You are no match for me!"
Chen Jiming sneered: "Yang Jungui, do you think you are still the same person you were before?
Now your Dantian is shattered, your meridians are severed, and your spiritual power is constantly flowing away. You are no longer what you used to be. How much strength do you still have left? "
He glanced at the body of the Fire Python Tiger next to him, and he saw that it was emitting a thin second-level aura, but looking at the traces around it, he was afraid that a lot of his methods had been wasted.
Thinking of this, he felt a little more confident.
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