In the morning, the bright sunshine shone through the window screen and shone into the room. The world was warm.
Zhang Yan sited on the edge of the bed with his knees crossed. He closed his eyes, holding a blood-red ginseng in his hand. This ginseng seemed to have life, and the blood-red juice flowed in its body, just like the human blood.
At this time, Zhang Yan was closing his eyes and practicing Asura Change. The blood-red bloody force was emitted from the bloody ginseng, being absorbed into Zhang Yan's body through his mouth and nose, making his face gradually become red from pale, and healing broken veins, as well as strengthening his body.
Suddenly, Zhang Yan browned, and some black blood was spitted from his mouth, falling on the ground. Zhang Yan opened his eyes and wiped the blood left in the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said: "It's indeed a ten-thousand-year bloody ginseng of Xuan state, the effect of qi and blood healing is so good."
Ordinary elixirs were divided into four levels of Tian, Di, Xuan, Huang. As long as it could be at the level, even a Huang-level elixir was a rare treasure for the warriors. The effect of this bloody ginseng was indeed very magic. It only took Zhang Yan seven days to recover from such a heavy injury, which was totally a miracle.
Of course, it was not only related to the effect of bloody ginseng, but also the merits of Asura Change. Zhang Yan was a physical cultivator at the Xiantian level. Even if Zhang Yan only relied on his body without spiritual energy, Long Yu was not his opponent as well. Zhang Yan did not want to expose his identity of a physical cultivator. But even if he did not use spiritual energy, Zhang Yan's physical strength and resilience were really good. If he did not possess such strength, he would have died of the palm from the big elder.
Similarly, If he did not possess such strong resilience, such a heavy injury might take a month to recover. The more he practice Asura Change, the more strength he felt. Bu the conditions for practicing Asura Change were too difficult to reach. Zhang Yan did not know where to find the Hot Sun Grass, which was the key to the second change of Asura Change. If there was no Hot Sun Grass, then Zhang Yan would not get the second change, and his cultivation would always be at the Xiantian state, until his life was exhausted.
"Just let it go. Don't think too much. Wait until my cultivation reaches the ninth level of Xiantian State." Zhang Yan shook his head and said to himself: "My own cultivation has not yet reached the ninth level of Xiantian State, even if there is a Hot Sun Grass, I can't use it now. Just take a step and see."
However, if one wanted to improve his cultivation quickly, it was impossible to only cultivate hard. After all, the spiritual gas here was relatively scarce. Although compared with other places, it was quite rich in Qingyuan school, but compared with the elixirs, It was far more useless. In order to improve cultivation quickly, the only way was to buy more elixirs. But the problem was that the elixirs needed a lot of spiritual stones to buy, and Zhang Yan did not have a stone now.
Zhang Yan's current task was to make money. After consideration, he decided to go to the Qingyuan Mountain. There were many Xiantian devil monsters there. He could hunt the monsters, on the one hand to improve his cultivation, on the other hand, to sell the devil cores. At present, this seemed to be the best way to quickly improve the cultivation. However, It was too dangerous to hunt the devil monsters. Zhang Yan did not consider that much. For him without any background, everything should only rely on himself. No matter how dangerous, he had to take a try.
Zhang Yan, who made up his mind, left the Qingyuan school and walked toward the deep of the Qingyuan Mountain.
Inside the house of Ma Long, Ma Yong and he were sitting together and chatting. An inner disciple walked in and said to Ma Long with smile: "Brother, Zhang Yan, who I am staring at, has moved."
"Oh? This kid is finally willing to come out?" Hearing the news of Zhang Yan, Ma Long suddenly became excited.
The man smiled and said: "He not only came out, but also walked deep into the Qingyuan Mountain."
"Deep in the Qingyuan Mountain? What did he go there for? Has he recovered yet?" Ma Yong asked with some doubts.
The man shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but it seems that the injury on his body should be no big problems. As for what he intended to do in the Qingyuan Mountains, I don't know. I just saw him going into the deep, and then I immediately came back to report the news to you."
Ma Long smiled happily. "Well, you are doing very well. Go ahead."
After the disciple left, Ma Long looked at the direction of the Qingyuan Mountain and said with a sneer: "Having waited for so many days, this kid finally got out of Qingyuan school. Now we have a chance, I want to see who can save you this time?"
Ma Yong also said on the side: "This Zhang Yan was a waste before, but I don't know how he became so powerful suddenly. He must have the secret of quickly improving his strength, or he has got some treasures. We must seize this kid and take his secret, so that our cultivation will be improved quickly. At that time, who in this school will be our brother's opponent?"
Ma Long nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect this guy to be a waste unable to break through the Xiantian State for three years. His cultivation suddenly became so high, which I have never heard. He must have got a treasure, in addition the treasure in the eighth floor if the underground palace, now he has two kinds of treasures in his hands. This time I have to get all of them."
"Well, let's go to the Qingyuan Mountain together. He must didn't go far. Let's grab him. Once we get the treasures, we immediately kill him. It is dangerous to let this kind of person develop." Ma Long stood up from the chair, and immediately left the Qingyuan school with Ma Yong. They two walked toward the deep of the Qingyuan Mountain as well.