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Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of fists is like thunder, and the leaves fall like rain.

In a forest of iron-branched pine trees that are rarely visited, Ye Zhen's body was swaying and moving, and his fists were wide open and closed, moving like thunder. After a punch, a iron-branched pine tree, the size of the bowl, broke it.

Compared to the hard work of being a choreographer on that day, it is easier to destroy a pine tree with iron branches with your current cultivation level.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Ye Zhen made a blow to the five mountains and break through the air and burst out towards an iron branch. The blood and energy like waves suddenly spread across his body with the force of the fist. A momentum of the abyss suddenly emerged.

Snap!

With the crackling sound, the iron branch pine in front of him broke violently, but Ye Zhen's fist was one foot away from the broken iron branch pine. Looking at this scene, Ye Zhen's face suddenly appeared with joy.

"It's done, the fist power of the Wuyue God Fist has finally been practiced."

Half a month later, Ye Zhen finally achieved something, but Ye Zhen did not stop immediately, but closed his eyes and pondered the feeling of the punch just now. Thinking of that feeling, he started practicing again.

A hundred punches were shot out in a row. Except for the first few punches that were sometimes effective, Ye Zhen’s dozens of punches were shot out after each punch, and the punching force had already arrived.

It was not until the blood and energy in the Dantian cyclone was exhausted that Ye Zhen stopped and sat cross-legged on the ground, circulated the essence, blood and body power, and restored the blood and energy power in his body.

After a long time, Ye Zhen slowly stood up, closed his eyes again and recalled the feeling of practicing boxing just now. The boxing intention was already familiar, and the next step was to continue practicing hard to let the boxing intention be transmitted and received from the heart.

However, today, Ye Zhen, the Five Mountains God Fist, dared not practice anymore.

Without it, before breaking through to the True Yuan realm, the blood and energy consumption of warriors when practicing is extremely high. The blood and energy come from the essence and blood of the human body. If the loss is too much, it will harm the body.

Thanks to the excellent food of the outer disciples, all kinds of meat are not limited, and they can even pack and take away some of them. Otherwise, even if Ye Zhen practices with such high-intensity every day, his body will be almost as broken even if he doesn't collapse.

After resting for a while, Ye Zhen's body trembled suddenly and he began to wander like a snake. Ye Zhen began to practice snake walking.

His body looked like a swimming snake. With the sound of hissing force, Ye Zhen's body turned strangely around a big tree, and he occasionally swayed a move of the Five Mountains God Fist under his hands.

This is Ye Zhen practicing using the Five Mountains God Fist to attack with snake walking.

From time to time, Ye Zhen's shoulders hit the big tree. The moment he hit, his body trembled strangely, and the counterattack power that hit the big tree immediately decreased.

This is a method of using force to relieve force in snake walking. It is called Sliding Snake Style. It can remove a certain degree of power. It is said that if you practice to a great extent, you can make the opponent slip without hindering your hand when attacking, and using force to relieve force is extremely weird.

laugh!

While walking, Ye Zhen's body suddenly became a plate, like a snake king. At a strange frequency, his body suddenly popped forward and shot out like an arrow. The snake walks and the snake is snaking the grass!

Ye Zhen's popping figure fell to the ground six meters away, and the feeling of depression suddenly floated on Ye Zhen's cheek.

Half a month ago, Ye Zhen chose two secret books from the first floor of the Sutra Tower. The results of practicing the Five Mountains God Fist are quite good. So far, he has practiced the power of ex-body fist so far, which is a small achievement.

However, Ye Zhen practiced this snake walking for half a month and spent more time than the Five Mountains God Fist, but the progress was not great. He practiced the basic steps so well that he could not be more mature, but like snake-sliding grass, no matter how he practiced the snake-sliding pose, he couldn't get into it.

The Sliding Snake Style can barely remove a little force, but the snake-like weeds has not even gotten started. With one shot, it is only a distance of six meters.

With Ye Zhen’s current cultivation power, he can easily jump more than five meters. With a little bit of strength, it is not a problem to jump more than six meters. In this case, the snake-like weed will have no effect.

With one shot, you have to jump out at least ten meters before you can practice the snake-like weeds. According to secret records, if you practice the snake-like weeds to achieve great success, you will have a distance of at least twenty or thirty meters under one shot.

"Can you say that the old deacon in the Sutra Library said that this snake walking cannot be practiced by the outer disciples?" Ye Zhen was a little discouraged.

Then, Ye Zhen started practicing hard again, "I don't believe it. If I work hard, I can't practice this snake walking."

After practicing hard for a while, Ye Zhen, who was still making no progress in the snake-pulling step, was about to return to Donglaifeng for dinner.

The benefits of outer disciples are here. The daily meals are provided by the descendants, and every meal is not limited to the amount of meat. Even clothes are exclusively cleaned by female serf disciples. The outer disciples do not have to worry about them at all.

Compared with the servile disciples, one is the master and the other is the slave!

It was noon, and there were many outer disciples who were back to Fengtou for dinner. After practicing all morning, Ye Zhen was so hungry that he left very quickly.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly crossed and blocked Ye Zhen tightly.

Ye Zhen's face darkened. He thought he was the one who came to find fault again. When he was about to scold him, he saw that the deacon Guan Feng, who was blocking his way, was Deacon Liu, who was blocking his way.

"Ye Zhen has met Deacon Liu." Ye Zhen hurriedly said hello.

Deacon Liu snorted coldly in his nose, but his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. "Ye Zhen, let me ask you, have you done your sect mission this month?"

"Sect mission? Ah!" Ye Zhen slapped his head suddenly, "Sorry, Deacon Liu, I have been too committed to practicing qigong these days, but I forgot about this. I will do it immediately after the meal."

"Hmph, the entire Donglai Peak, I need to remind you of your sect mission. There are still two and a half days. In two and a half days, if you cannot complete a sect mission, you will not be able to receive the elixir supply next month!" said Deacon Liu, who had a dark face.

What else could Ye Zhen do? He could only keep laughing and agreeing, which made Deacon Liu's black face slightly relieve.

"Remember, this is the first and last time I remind you to complete the monthly sect tasks. If there is another time, you will directly deduct your sect elixir supply for next month. You can do it yourself." Deacon Liu snorted coldly, and Deacon Liu left. Ye Zhen, who was still there, smiled bitterly and actually forgot about this matter.

After the meal, Ye Zhen rushed to the main hall of the sect that issued the sect mission. Just kidding, if the sect's elixir supply is deducted for one month, it would be a big loss.

Perhaps because he didn't pay attention to it before, Ye Zhen arrived at the sect hall and checked the sect tasks that the outer disciples could take on, but then he found that the big thing was not good. The sect tasks were not as simple as Ye Zhen thought, and he could complete them with simplicity.

For example, the sect task of collecting spider silk from the demon-patterned spider in the back mountain is difficult to intermediate level, and rewarding 50 contribution points for sects, which is suitable for outer disciples like Ye Zhen to complete.

However, according to the deacon of the sect, the fastest among the sect disciples who had completed this task in the past took five days.

Other sect tasks suitable for outer disciples such as patrolling the Lingyao Garden in the Back Mountain, going to the village at the foot of the mountain to help villagers hunt ferocious beasts, being in charge of the work of a certain sect peak and having some things to do, taking charge of the Peak Peak for several days, etc.

At the least, it takes ten or eight days to complete, and some even take half a month to complete.

Ye Zhen discovered several sect tasks that could be completed in one or two days, but those tasks were either hunting monsters or collecting spiritual medicines in places where monsters were haunted. The difficulty was at least the intermediate level of human nature, so only the inner disciples had the ability to complete it.

Ye Zhen couldn't help but feel very upset. He was too careless. Could it be that he would be deducted the supply of sect elixirs for the next month?

Ye Zhen was a little unwilling to go through the sect task list, trying to find a sect task that could be completed within one or two days.

When Ye Zhen turned to the last page of the sect task list and Ye Zhen was about to give up, Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and a task that anyone can complete without difficulty level appears in the last item of the sect task list.
Chapter completed!