After sorting out the storage bag, Bing Haoyang discovered the spiritual medicine. It was originally crystal clear, but he kept it improperly. Now it is dim. It is obvious that the efficacy of the medicine is depleted. If the spiritual medicine is allowed to die, then his sin will be in vain.

After thinking about it, Bing Haoyang still put the spiritual medicine into his mouth, then chewed it in big mouthfuls, and it was so strange that the spiritual medicine melted in his mouth, and it became hot and swelling in his abdomen. It was not good, and his body felt like it was about to explode.

Bing Haoyang hurried out of the house. The rolling heat made him tremble all over. He recalled where there was water. By the way, there was a pool on the way. Bing Haoyang ran away and ran for several miles. He stabbed him hard and went into the pool. This time he was much better. Otherwise, he probably had the temperature of the body, and in a while, he would either burn out pneumonia or burn himself directly!

Gradually, Bing Haoyang fell asleep in the water. What he didn't know was that the energy of the water attribute in the water gathered into his body, and the turbidity in his body was eliminated in large quantities. This, his body was also changing, and his cultivation level was from the fifth level, and soon reached the sixth level, seventh level, and then to the eighth level!

This means that the level of true qi stored in the space of Bing Haoyang's dantian has reached the eighth level. Now that the dantian has been expanded and the capacity is large enough, it is definitely a good thing. If enough true qi is stored in the future, he will have 1,600 kilograms of strength. This is Bing Haoyang's dream of cultivation!

Is a spiritual medicine that effective? It is impossible! Over the past year, Bing Haoyang has been practicing hard, which is the result of quantitative change to qualitative change. In addition, the jade slip left by Bing Haoyang’s parents contains the three effects of the family’s inheritance power, medicinal effect, cultivation, and inheritance power.

The water spiritual power in the water wrapped Bing Haoyang and formed a blue water ball. His realm reached the eighth level, but it only lasted for an hour. A strange scene appeared again. For some reason, the water spiritual power ball on his body became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared inexplicably. As a result, Bing Haoyang's realm also fell, and finally fell to the sixth level of Martial Arts!

It was the second half of the night that Bing Haoyang woke up. At this moment, he was floating on the water and hurriedly climbed ashore.

Feeling his body, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I practiced hard but didn't advance. However, I took a spiritual medicine and broke through in my sleep, and I reached the sixth level. Alas!

If you know that you fell from the eighth level of the high, Bing Haoyang will be depressed.

Bing Haoyang returned to the inn and slept for two days and two nights, leaving behind the depression and the sadness of losing his master behind. He did not forget the hatred, but wanted to start a new life, grow up as soon as possible, and become a strong man.

In the early morning, Bing Haoyang went out on the street early in the morning. He wanted to find a place to settle down. After searching for a day, he had no shop to recruit people. In other words, Bing Haoyang could only wander on the streets! No one took him in.

Bing Haoyang walked into a spiritual pharmacy and asked the guy: "How do you sell the medicinal materials that make Guben Pei Yuanbao Dan?"

The guy looked at the twelve or thirteen-year-old little kid and ignored it: "The main medicine Yanling grass is ten spirit stones, and the other ones are ten spirit stones together."

Bing Haoyang just shrank his neck: "Twenty spirit stones, that is, two thousand gold coins, aren't it too expensive?"

The guy snorted with his nose: "Yanling grass is born in ten years. Brother, how many decades are there in life? How many Yanling grass can a person cultivate in his life?"

Bing Haoyang nodded. Indeed, life only lasts eight decades, and this price does not seem to be expensive. For example, good wine is already extremely expensive when it is stored for twenty years. Thinking of this, he asked: "How many spiritual stones are there for three hundred years?"

The guy looked at Bing Haoyang like an idiot: "Three hundred years of spiritual medicine? We only talk about this spiritual medicine, but we have only three hundred years of spiritual medicine. Are you talking in your sleep? If you have one, sell it to me. The medicine is strong, I will give you three thousand spirit stones!"

So expensive? Bing Haoyang was secretly shocked. It seems that he should cultivate spiritual medicines, just like in the human world, he uses plastic greenhouses to grow economic vegetables. If he finds a way to cultivate spiritual medicines, it will be really *!

After making up his mind, Bing Haoyang left Jingzhou City and ran for about seven or eight miles. Suddenly he stopped and felt dangerous. He looked back and found that someone followed him! Bing Haoyang looked closely and saw that he didn't know the people, but he was familiar with the costumes: people from the Anzhen Sect! He took care of his proud disciples from Angushan, and it seemed that they were coming to take revenge.

Bing Haoyang thought it was not good, it was obvious that people came prepared, that is, they were targeted when they were in the pharmacy. It was wrong, he had no spirit stones... Could anyone in the door inform them? It is very likely!

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Bing Haoyang clasped his fists at the fat old man in the Ancient Zhenmen with a smile on his face and saluted: "See senior."

The fat old man didn't say anything, the young man around him spoke: "Bing Haoyang, hum! You made me lose all my face in the ring game. How could I allow you to live in the world? Today is your death."

This is the world, the strong prey on the weak! But Bing Haoyang was thinking that he could not die in vain. He had to kill one to be able to get the capital. If he had the chance, he would run away. He smiled slightly: "What do you call me brother? You and I have never met each other. In this way, I will give you the gold coins in my pocket. Let's be with you..."

The young man laughed: "Bing Haoyang, my name is Anpingzhi. An Gushan, the head of the Anzhen Sect, is my father. He Weigui? You have let our Anzhen Sect lose all the faces. Do you think I will spare you? It is your fate that you can die in my hands. Come on, I will give you a chance, beat me, and leave you a complete body."

At this time, the elder of the Anzhen Sect walked over slowly: "It's not impossible to spare you, just like that. Tell me the secrets of the cultivation of the Rock Fist, and why your Fire Dragon Fist can emit flames, I will spare you forever!"

Oh? It turned out to be for this? Bing Haoyang suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness with triangular eyes. He understood that the two people from the Anzhen Sect were all the way with the Second Elder, which means that the Second Elder was the informant!

It seems that this battle is inevitable, so you must not be polite! Bing Haoyang analyzed the situation in front of him. The elder was a cultivator and he was definitely not an opponent. He had to kill An Pingzhi and then escape!

Suddenly Bing Haoyang remembered the family-born magic trick Emoji Step. This step is particularly exquisite and the steps are ever-changing. He has just studied it and has not put it into practice yet, so let's try it!

He waved his hand and said, "Senior, let me think about it." Then he began to practice his footwork on the spot, slowly, left and right, and then for a few minutes.

An Pingzhi was a little angry: "Bing Haoyang, have you thought about it?"

The elder in black was anxious: "What are you talking about with him? Just catch him and ask him seriously!"

At this moment, the image of a small, dry and thin old man appeared in Bing Haoyang's mind. The old man once said: Haoyang, you must not show mercy when dealing with the enemy. You must kill with one blow and eliminate the roots, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

Now, Bing Haoyang felt that the old man was right. He rushed to An Pingzhi at an extremely fast speed.

Bing Haoyang is a unique move. The cannon fist of the Rock Fist is extremely powerful and has a very fast speed.

An Pingzhi was prepared for a long time. He was not convinced that An Xiang lost to Bing Haoyang. Today he wanted to fight Bing Haoyang head-on!
Chapter completed!