After a while, Dong Changsheng came to this person. After opening the bag, he saw the face of an ordinary middle-aged man.

At this time, he was still in a coma. Dong Changsheng put his hands on his face, and then the gray-white dead air continued to pour into his head. After a few seconds, his breathing stopped. At the same time, a soul remnant appeared in Dong Changsheng's soul space.

Dong Changsheng looked at the light ball in his hand, and an intermittent picture appeared in front of him. After a while, as the light ball disappeared, a rune emitting soft light appeared. He sensed the origin mark of the soul and threw it into the sky.

At this time, there were already two stars transformed from the origin imprint in the darkness.

With a thought, Dong Changsheng returned to reality.

He put his hands on the chest of the corpse, and then he saw the blood vessels in his body tensed up, and the blood inside quickly gathered in Dong Changsheng's palm.

In the blink of an eye, a blood-red round bead appeared in his palm. This was formed by his refining and transforming part of the blood in the corpse, which could enhance a person's physique. Then he put the blood bead aside.

Then Dong Changsheng transformed all the remaining flesh and blood of the corpse into life and stored it in his body and left.

That night, Chen Ziyang, wearing a night clothes, left Donghe City and rushed to Donghe Canyon without stopping.

About an hour later, Chen Ziyang came to the vicinity of the cave. Before he got close, he saw a red light on the ground not far away. After approaching, he found that it was a crystal clear bead emitted under the moonlight. Just holding it in his hand, you could feel its vigorous vitality.

Chen Ziyang put it in his arms and looked at the familiar corpse with only skin and bones left in the familiar bag. Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still a little chilling when he saw this scene.

Chen Ziyang pulled out his long sword, then dug a hole on the nearby ground and buried him in. While burying the corpse, he thought that the senior of the Blood Demon Sect was acting unscrupulously. He didn't know how to deal with the corpse just thrown here.

In fact, this is just that Dong Changsheng has not considered these things. After absorbing the vitality, he hurriedly left to temper his body. How could he think so much?

After Chen Ziyang returned to the Red Maple Sword Sect, he just entered the dormitory and found that the other brothers were awake. One of them asked, "Where are you going after Junior Brother Chen?"

Chen Ziyang said in a plain tone: "On a whim, I went out to practice swords for a while."

Seeing that he seemed to be talking, Chen Ziyang quickly said, "I'm so sleepy. I'll go to bed first. I'll practice early tomorrow."

Then he went to bed and left several other people looking at each other.

Chen Ziyang, who was lying on the bed, was thinking to himself: "Fortunately, he threw Ye Xingyi away outside the city, otherwise he wouldn't have known how to get through the test just now."

The next day, in a hidden corner, Chen Ziyang finally figured out the function of the blood bead. As long as he put it close to his body while practicing external skills, it will continue to strengthen his physique.

Originally, it would take him about two months to condense the Yuan power, but with this blood bead, he could condense the Yuan power within about one and a half months. However, as the blood bead was used continuously, the vitality in it was gradually decreasing, but I didn’t know how long it could be used.

More than a month later, Chen Ziyang condensed his Yuanli and officially became an inner disciple of the Red Maple Sword Sect.

One day, Chen Ziyang was walking on the training ground in the clothes of an inner disciple, enjoying the constant greetings coming out of his ears. Suddenly, he heard a harsh sneer from behind, turned his head and was about to scold him, but he saw a young man who was wearing the same clothes as him.

An outer disciple next to the young man saw Chen Ziyang looking at them, so he deliberately raised his voice and said, "Senior Brother 19, why don't you ask him when you see Senior Brother 7?" As he said that, he raised his hand to signal the inner disciple who had just sneered.

Chen Ziyang is the 19th inner disciple of the Red Maple Sword Sect. It should be called Senior Brother 19, but generally speaking, he will not add the word "19" deliberately when calling him, but he will only call him Senior Brother. Now this person shouts "19 Senior Brother" and does it on purpose.

Chen Ziyang stared at the outer disciple who was just talking. The man was so uncomfortable that he was staring at his cold gaze, and he couldn't help but lean on the seventh brother beside him.

The young man called Senior Brother Seven smiled and said, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Seven? Aren't there many people calling you Senior Brother just now? Is it so difficult to call Senior Brother Seven now?"

When Chen Ziyang heard this, he turned his gaze away from the outer disciple, and then he met the young man. No one around made any sounds, and the air seemed to be dull. Everyone could see that today was Senior Brother Seven deliberately looking for Senior Brother Chen.

At this moment, a crisp sound came from a distance.

"Song Yingxing, are you bullying people again?"

This was a sound like a singing oriole. Chen Ziyang looked at it and saw a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old running towards her.

The moment Chen Ziyang saw her, his heartbeat seemed to slow down half a beat. The little girl looked so sensual. When she came here, she immediately attracted everyone's attention. She said to the young man called Senior Brother Seven, "Song Yingxing, are you bullying Senior Brother Chen?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yingxing actually said in a flattering tone: "Little Junior Sister, how could I bully Junior Brother Chen? I'm having fun with him."

Then he immediately turned to Chen Ziyang and asked in a low voice: "Junior Brother Chen, do you think so?"

However, at this time, Chen Ziyang was staring at Huang Yuying's side face blankly, and did not answer his words.

Seeing that Chen Ziyang didn't say anything, Huang Yuying said to Song Yingxing in a vicious tone: "If you bully others in the future, I will tell my father and Uncle Song, let's see how they deal with you."

However, Huang Yuying looks even more cute in this look.

Before Song Yingxing could speak, Huang Yuying said to Chen Ziyang: "Senior Brother Chen, let's go."

After saying that, he took Chen Ziyang's hand and left. Chen Ziyang hid his dazedly let Huang Yuying pull him away.

That night, Chen Ziyang lay on the bed and looked at his right hand, and made a few silly smiles from time to time. Fortunately, the inner disciples lived in a single room, otherwise they would definitely think that he was sick if they were seen by others.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what happened today. Song Yingxing's sneering, and the ridicule of the dog legs next to him seemed to echo in his ears. He grabbed his hair irritably.

His martial arts skills are neither as good as Song Yingxing nor his family background.

Although both of them have cultivated Yuanli and can be called third-rate masters in the world, Song Yingxing has been practicing Yuanli for three years. Even though he just got another blood bead a few days ago, he could not catch up with Song Yingxing in a short period of time.

Similarly, he was just a lonely man, while Song Yingxing's father was the third elder in charge of the distribution of resources in the sect.
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