Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 327: The Happiness of the Garbage Man
As they stepped inside, everyone present became more alert.

Even though they have activated various methods to conceal their breath, or taken drugs that can cover up their breath.

However, there are many powerful people in the Corpse Bone Sect, and there is no guarantee that they will notice their approach.

However, until they went deep into the ruined camp and stepped into the armory, they did not encounter anyone else.

"It seems that the group of guys are not hiding here. They should have withdrawn directly."

Looking at the chaotic footprints left on the ground and sensing that there was no trace of any living being around, Shao Xinghan gave a slightly dissatisfied conclusion.

Everyone present also noticed the other party's withdrawal, and the tense atmosphere was immediately relieved.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was relieved or sad.

"Forget it, let's go to the arsenal first. Maybe they retreated in a hurry and didn't take everything with them."

Duan Haishan said this and walked straight forward.

Ning Yan and others all followed.

The arsenal is in the style of a bunker, most of which is built underground and covered with a layer of rocks. This is to conceal the existence of the arsenal and to make it a safe place.

Walking downwards along the broken cave entrance, the tunnel was filled with many ancient array patterns that shone with spiritual light, as well as various signs of damage. Obviously, these were all left behind when Yan Jiyu and his party broke the array previously.

The group quickly went deeper into the cave, and faced several huge weapon racks and antique shelves.

There were many weapons and medicine bottles placed on it, including quite a few spiritual weapons.

It’s just a pity that those spiritual weapons have gone through a long time and have now lost all their spirituality and become waste.

Including those neatly arranged pills, most of them turned into bottles of smelly potions.

If not for this, they would not have remained here and would have been taken away by the Corpse Sect long ago.

However, some items on the field had indeed been taken away by them.

Such as some jade boxes placed on the table, spiritual plants planted in the corners, and even classics in the stone walls, etc.

The formations and even the seals protecting these treasures were all broken artificially, and some of them still had traces of being half broken.

Seeing this scene, everyone could imagine what happened at that time.

When Jinmiechen arrived, the Corpse Bone Sect must have sensed the danger in advance and would not have bothered to continue picking up treasures from the armory, and would have fled in a hurry, leaving behind the bodies of a few unlucky guys. The rest of the people should have evacuated successfully.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone continued the unfinished work of the Corpse Bone Sect and others.

They continued to break the formations and seals in front of them, picking up various materials that were relatively intact or still usable.

Generally speaking, the supplies stored in this arsenal are not small.

In terms of weapons, food and other equipment alone, it is easy to arm a team of a thousand people at the entry level or above.

And for the entire Fire Legion, there are probably hundreds or even thousands of lowest-level teams like this.

One can imagine how terrifying the force mobilized in that war was.

This is also the important reason why the battlefield of the wilderness has not been thoroughly explored for many years.

After roughly looting all the supplies inside, Shao Xinghan couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment on his face:

"Pity."

When everyone heard this, they could roughly understand his subconscious meaning.

Because although there were some medicines for nourishing the spirit, healing wounds, and even making up for losses among the remaining items, there was nothing like the Yanshen Pill that they urgently needed.

According to what Yan Jiyu and others said, the Yanshen Pill must exist. Since it is not here, it must have fallen into the hands of the Corpse Bone Sect.

Without the Yanshen Pill, even if he could use the current supplies to restore his peak combat power, he might not be able to stop the pursuit of the Zhubing Sect.

After all, since that powerful Wanxiang master dared to teleport them here, he was absolutely sure that he could kill them all.

The pursuers from the Weapon Casting Sect may have a way to kill the Wanxiang Realm. We have to be more concerned.

After the search was completed, everyone did not delay, some were healing their wounds, some were replenishing their consumption, and some were reading classics, each of them was busy.

Ning Yan put down the last ancient book in his hand, and suddenly eight more martial arts techniques appeared in his mind.

These eight techniques include mental methods, technical methods, and martial arts, and are basically used from entering the state of strength to transforming the strength. However, there is no technique to reach the state of all things.

Although these skills can continue to be strengthened, it is ultimately difficult to break through the barrier of the All-Seeing Realm.

However, according to Ning Yan's idea, whether it can be broken or not is actually not too important.

Because no matter how powerful a martial art is, it still needs a human to perform it.

Even if there was a magical martial art that could allow him to fight across borders in front of him, it probably wouldn't be able to exert much power. After all, his realm was too low, and he only had a little bit of strength.

Even if one reaches the level of Hua Jin, it would still be difficult to be able to fight against anything.

One must possess a foundation that is ten times stronger than that of one at the same level, combined with superior martial arts, to be able to fight across borders, or even kill powerful enemies across borders.

These are experiences summarized from past experiences.

So Ning Yan set a small goal for himself.

First break through the Hua Jin, then break through ten times the Hua Jin.

If there is a chance, it would be best to be promoted to Vientiane.

If it were somewhere else, it might be difficult to do.

However, precisely because this is a desolate battlefield, there are many opportunities, and it is possible to achieve rapid development.

Similar to breaking through the Hua Jin level, under normal circumstances, even if one has the talent, it will take at least several years or even more than ten years of practice.

However, in the battlefield of the Absolute Domain, there is a precious medicine that can quickly transform strength and improve realm.

Or even more than one.

It’s a pity that most of these precious medicines were lost due to the civil strife in Da Xia, and even the prescriptions were not passed down.

Only in some ancient relics and secret realms will sporadic medicines occasionally appear.

Most of the young and powerful people who often appear in the top sects are trained by this method.

On the contrary, among the independent cultivators, there are very few such lucky ones.

This also shows that the sect's foundation is far beyond the reach of individual cultivators.

That’s why so many casual cultivators would risk their lives to set foot in this desolate battlefield.

Shaking his head and putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ning Yan put down the ancient book in his hand and looked at the military supply depot in front of him.

This warehouse is not small. Although most of the supplies have been discarded and are difficult to use, you may find something valuable by picking and choosing inside.

You don't understand the joy of a garbage man at all.

Ning Yan picked up a large axe hanging on the weapon rack, and pinched the axe blade, immediately pinching off a piece of the metal axe blade.

Soon, the entire spiritual axe that was flashing with cold light turned into pieces in his hand.

Ning Yan did not look depressed at all. Instead, he continued to look for the next weapon with great interest.

He continued like this, leaving large pieces of weapon fragments along the way, but he seemed to be enjoying it.

Until the last spear was broken in two in his hands.

With a "buzz" sound, the stone wall in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Ning Yan was completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)