"Then how many people have you come this time, who are there?"

"There are not many people. This time we came to the mountain range, we didn't tell the clan that the one who ran out secretly was led by Brother Tang Hongdao, as well as Tang Chong, Tang Li, and my brother, there were only seven people in total." Tang Zhen swallowed a saliva and looked at Tang Yang with some fear.

Although I think it is better to pull people from the clan as a guise, under the current circumstances, Tang Zhen inexplicably feels that it is not very wise to deceive Tang Yang.

This is true. Tang Yang cannot tolerate other people's deception the most. Even if he is the closest relative, although he cannot do anything to his closest relative, he still has some grudges.

For those who are hostile to the enemy or those who are hostile to themselves, they can only use force.

There was no panic in Tang Fei and Tang Han's eyes. Tang Yang understood that Tang Zhen was telling the truth.

"Then why aren't you with them? You dare to run away?" Tang Yang asked casually.

"No, my brother and the others are still resting now. They and I ran out secretly, wanting to find out if there are any treasures nearby, and then..." Tang Zhen secretly swallowed his saliva when he said this.

"Save your life, and I don't know what's wrong, I don't mind killing you." Tang Yang's eyes were cold and he pulled the sword of Zhan Feng back.

"Hiss~" Tang Zhen took a breath of air conditioning. Obviously, Tang Yang's Sword of Wind Sword is not a vegetarian.

Looking at Tang Yang's figure gradually fading away, Tang Zhen's eyes were a little complicated. After all, Tang Zhen had already made plans to kill him. He bullied him in every way, but the other party still did not kill him.

In a place where Tang Zhen could not see it, a man stood on the tree with his hands behind his back, with a sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Is it the fourth level of body tempering? But it's not enough to deal with me, Brother Tang Yang..."

The man whispered to himself, and at the end he spoke without any concealment of murderous intent.

“Huh…huh…”

In the distance, Tang Yang ran quickly, and from time to time he used the second style of Star Flash, changing direction several times, and stopped for a long time.

"It's so terrible. This Tang Hongdao is more than a little better than that Mo Yu."

It was not that I didn’t kill Tang Zhen and the other two, but that I really didn’t dare or thought about the friendship between the same family, but that I suddenly felt a murderous look when I was about to take action.

This vision was terrifying and gave Tang Yang a sense of fatal threat.

So he didn't make too many moves, put away the wind sword and left there immediately, because Tang Yang knew that if Tang Hongdao wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would be afraid that he would be in danger.

When he turned his palm, a light blue necklace appeared in the palm.

At the same time, Tang Fei was supported by Tang Fei and sighed at Tang Yang's grace of not killing. Thinking that he had not even taken away his storage chain, his uninjured right hand touched his neck.

"It seems that we should be nice to him in the future..." My thoughts suddenly stopped, and I couldn't touch anything on my neck with my fingers.

"Hmm? My illusion?" Tang Zhen was a little incredible. He touched him again, but there was still nothing.

"Ah...ah, Tang Yang, I'm going to kill you..." A loud roar broke the silence, frightening Tang Fei and Tang Han on one side.

Only then did Tang Zhen realize that Tang Yang had already walked away from his storage chain when he didn't know.

"Hiss..." The emotion was so excited that it touched the wound, which made Tang Zhen grin and his teeth grinned. The anger surged, and Tang Zhen's eyes suddenly turned dark.

"It's okay, Tang Zhen..." Seeing this, Tang Fei was also panicked and hurriedly called Tang Han forward.

Tang Yang erased the traces on the storage chain and saw the things in the storage chain.

In the relatively small space, nearly forty white spirit stones are neatly piled up, with all kinds of strange medicine bottles piled up on one side, and some very common spirit herbs. Not far away, there is a small stone platform, and there is some dry food and water placed under the stone platform.

"Bah, after all, he is a young master of the Tang family, so poor..." Tang Yang curled his lips with some disdain. Compared to his own assets, Tang was really shabby.

But soon Tang Yang felt relieved. His uncle would definitely not give this stupid son too much cultivation resources to make him do evil. He probably saved up all these things after finally saving them, and now he is all cheaper.

"Hey, that's..." Tang Yang paused, and then he saw an ancient book on the stone platform.

"Meteor Star Fist? This is...a four-stage martial art?" Tang Yang was surprised. This was really the most valuable item in this storage chain.

By the way, this should be the famous martial arts of his uncle. It was obtained by Tang Xian by chance. It was not found in the family martial arts pavilion, but for some reason, Tang Zhen made it out. Since he got it, he would not return it.

He smiled slightly, transferred everything except those strange drugs, and threw away the storage chain. I think those drugs must have been used by Tang Zhen outside for a mess.

For safety reasons, it is better not to carry this storage chain. If it is discovered, according to Tang Xian's personality, he will definitely not give up.

After walking forward for a day, he killed some low-level monsters with no eyes. Finally, at night, he arrived at a bare stone mountain and opened up a cave with the wind-slaying sword in his hand.

"Let's stay here tonight," he murmured himself and got in.

Tang Yang picked up five white spirit stones from the storage chain and prepared to refine them. Now he counted the white spirit stones he had obtained from his father before, and minus the consumption of cultivation. He already had more than 300 white spirit stones, and he was considered a little rich man.

You know, even Tang Hongdao only costs five a month now. Of course, if his uncle gave it to him privately, this would be another situation.

I gently stroked the wooden box containing the spirit-gathering grass with my palm. After all, I put the white spirit stone aside. With ready-made resources, I must give priority to it.

When he opened the lid of the box, a rich spiritual energy suddenly came out. When he felt this spiritual energy, Tang Yang suddenly felt his spirit, and felt his pores open, and he greedily absorbed the most pure spiritual energy.

He concentrated his mind and started to refine it in a thread. Although he urgently needed strength, the spiritual energy condensed by the Spirit Gathering Grass is still too pure for me now, and I can only refine it in a thread.

This refining was in the middle of the night. Seeing the spiritual energy around the spirit grass becoming normal again, Tang Yang smiled bitterly. It was really difficult for him to change to the fifth level.

At this time, the spiritual energy was still surging in the body, and a trace of gray gas lingered in it, as if it would enter at any time, but the energy seemed to be a little short of it.

Unable to stop, Tang Yang gritted his teeth, picked up the Bai Ling Stone beside him, and began to refine it.

One, two, three... When the thirteenth white spirit stone was refined, there was a sudden movement in the body.

The originally soft energy began to become violent and ran around, and the spiritual energy hidden in the body was stripped out bit by bit and wandered in the meridians in the body.

The originally dead gray gas also began to restless. Although it was extremely small, Tang Yang did not dare to underestimate its power at all. The scene two years ago had already deeply calmed himself.

After waking up from the surprise, Tang Yang mobilized his spiritual power and slowly guided his spiritual energy to move towards his left hand. With the experience of the last time, he was quite experienced in rushing into the acupoints again.

Enduring the biting swelling pain, gathering spiritual energy, and rushing towards the base of the left arm in an orderly manner.

It is there, the second point with the foundation of human martial arts, Tianxuan, which corresponds to the Tianxuan star of the Big Dipper.

Although my spiritual foundation is much higher than when I was in the third level of body tempering, the further I went, it became more and more difficult to practice and break through.

Therefore, it is far from being as simple as breaking through this shackle.

After enduring the pain, the left hand seemed to be ruined, and cold sweat flowed, and the impact again and again made the diaphragm looser and looser.

Tang Yang felt that his left arm might explode at any time, but this could not happen to him. If he really just stayed at this level, that would be a joke.

Finally, after half an hour of inhuman torture, the diaphragm broke and a refreshing feeling spread throughout the body.

At that moment, Tang Yang felt that he had an epiphany of guarding the clouds and seeing the moon bright.

Holding back the fatigue that followed, Tang Yang concentrated his energy again and took out a pile of white spirit stones for refining, replenishing his lack of spiritual power.
Chapter completed!