Chapter 70

The sky is gray, and the fog in the cloudy wind Valley is all over the sky. Even if there is a trace of sky, it is also with deep haze.

Cloudy day, the cloudy day in Yinfeng Valley is particularly deep, like an angry face, which may break out in a violent storm at any time.

Walking on the quiet path, Wang Chen was careful.

A new month has begun, and the plundering and hunting of the heart have also begun. The time of passion burning has opened again, and the dispute between blood and fire has come again. Blood can always bring fanaticism and madness. In such a crazy era, Wang Chen feels that his blood seems to be boiling and burning.

One morning, walking along this sparsely populated mountain road, several battles broke out. All the people encountered were monsters. Killing three first-order monsters was a good income.

"The front should be here!" the next moment, Wang Chen stopped at the corner and muttered to himself.

Looking at the map given to him by elder Huang Ya, he frowned slightly. If he took another step forward, he would step into the danger zone. Here, most of the surviving monsters belong to second-class monsters, reaching the level of true martial arts. It is even more difficult to kill them.

However, it is also a place where Qingling grass is very likely to exist. He has no reason to refuse or retreat.

Take a deep breath, move the Zhenyuan in the body to the highest state, and walk forward slowly with extreme vigilance.

Without the barrier and cover, here, the wild cold wind of the wailing plain poured in and roared continuously.

Ahead, it's empty! It's refreshing.

Following the edge of the road, Wang Chen carefully walked towards the body. All the way, he looked for it confidently, but unfortunately, he didn't see the trace of Qingling grass!

I think so. It seems that there are some extravagant demands to find these things.

In front of him, there was a roaring sound of impact, and the water flowed in bursts, which made Wang Chen more alert!

Carefully close to the past, suddenly, a magnificent scene appeared in front of him.

Before, a river slowly flows around the corner. The water quality is clear. The source of the water flow is a pool with a diameter of about 100 meters! With a faint green.

Above the pool, on the cliff about thirty or forty meters high, a huge waterfall rushed down.

After a rapid descent, the huge water fell on a huge rock at the head of the pool, making a roaring impact and splashing.

Crystal drops of water bounce back into the air, bringing a cool together.

"OK, boy, it's here!" it seems that Ling Zhan's body suddenly appeared next to Wang Chen and said loudly, with a trace of excitement on his face.

"Have you found Qingling grass?" Wang Chen asked in a hurry! At the same time, go forward and look around.

"It's not Qingling grass, it's a place for cultivation. Well, this is the best place for cultivation right now. You'll practice here in the future!" Ling Zhan said sadly, looking at Wang Chen with white eyes.

"Practice? Here?" Wang Chen asked in surprise.

"Hey... What else do you want?" Ling Zhan said in a gloomy voice with a shrewd smile, which made Wang Chen feel as if he had fallen into a big trap, creepy.

"Well, Qingling grass doesn't worry. There's still no problem if it's strong for a while. Your strength should be improved first, otherwise Qingling grass can't be found!" Ling Zhan continued after pondering for a moment.

"Practice?" Wang Chen frowned slightly, bowed his head and meditated, and gradually a ray of light flashed in his eyes!

As Ling Zhan said, it is really difficult to find Qingling grass with his own strength. What we can do is to improve our strength and avoid making Ling Zhan fight again because of ourselves.

When the strength improves and goes deep into those core areas, the hope will naturally be much greater.

Thinking of this, I didn't stay much, so I began to practice according to Ling Zhan's requirements.

According to Ling Zhan's requirements, at present, Wang Chen's body still needs to be continuously improved. For him with Shenwu blood, his physical strength is only the primary stage, and he still has a large range to improve.

Perhaps, for ordinary people, although it is against the sky, they can only look up. It is obviously impossible to cultivate to that height.

However, for Wang Chen, it is the best martial art. His body can reach that strength and meet that requirement.

The reason why this place is suitable for Wang Chen's cultivation is that Ling Zhan is interested in the huge waterfall. It can be imagined how much load the impact of tens of meters can bring. Such exercise may be too harsh, but it is the best way to stimulate the body's potential.

Therefore, with the discovery of this place, Wang Chen's next life seems to fall into hell. The terrible cultivation is shocking!!

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In autumn, the hot sun seems to be more poisonous. Although the temperature is lower than that in summer, the hot feeling makes people sigh.

At the moment, under the waterfall, the sound of the water is rumbling. Vaguely, you can see a tiny figure standing on the rock below the waterfall.

Taking a horse step and letting the torrent wash, his body shook slightly from time to time, as if he might fall down at any time in the next moment.

The rock under his feet, I don't know how many years of impact, sank down a hole about half a meter deep, just submerged half of Wang Chen's body.

Wow

The sound of the water is thick and the water splashes everywhere. Under the scorching sun, it presents a gorgeous rainbow hanging across the sky.

The water drops reflect gorgeous light, like colorful pearls floating in the air, emitting wonderful brilliance and beauty!

However, Wang Chen was not in the mood to experience all this. Under the waterfall, he clenched his teeth and endured the scouring of huge waves.

Every second, it seems that a thousand pounds of force hit his body hard. His skin has glowed red, but his lips are slightly white. Such pressure is still too heavy for him.

The real yuan flows in the body. In the continuous consumption, it tries its best to absorb the vitality of the outside world into the body for supply. In this way, the real yuan force is a little pure.

At the moment, Wang Chen had no feeling except pain, as if his whole body had been stiff. He subconsciously maintained this position, feeling the wailing of every cell and the groan ~ groan of bones.

"Still have half an hour!" the in the mind fiercely roars, Wang Chen is to have some follow-up powerless.

Today is the tenth day he came here to practice. Within ten days, he fought and plundered fiercely every morning. In the afternoon, he came to this sparsely populated place to practice.

From the first five minutes to now half an hour, it has made a lot of progress, but it seems far from the one hour goal set by Ling Zhan.

Here, every second seems as long as years.

I don't know how long later, a little blood began to overflow from his pores, which soon disappeared into the cold water, and his skin became more and more red.

Time is still passing by minute by second. Standing in the distance, looking at the frequently trembling figure, Ling Zhan frowned slightly and showed a trace of intolerance in his eyes. Such training is really too harsh for Wang Chen today.

However, he had to do so in order to stimulate the divine blood in his body and improve his strength faster.

"It's time to reach the limit!" look at the time. Although it's still a little short of the goal of one hour, it's obvious that Wang Chen's body is completely tired and can't continue.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan pondered and shouted at Wang Chen: "Hey, boy, almost, come back first!"

Even if he didn't arrive for an hour, Wang Chen's progress in recent days really surprised Ling Zhan again. He was making progress every day. From the first five minutes to more than 50 minutes now, no one can easily make this leap. At least, ordinary people can't do it.