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Chapter 172 Seclusion
The torrent originating from deep in the Taiwu Mountains makes a big turn here.

The water flow suddenly became much calmer.

But there are countless reefs lurking underwater, forming invisible undercurrents.

They collided and merged with each other, creating terrible whirlpools on the surface of the river.

This also makes this area of ​​water a forbidden area for fishermen!
However, in this dangerous and unpredictable water, Zhang Yuan calmly chased a big fish that was desperately trying to escape.

When the big fish speeds up, he speeds up. When the big fish changes direction, he changes direction too.

The desperate fish had no choice but to jump between two large reefs.

As a result, it didn't even have time to get in.

An undercurrent containing powerful force surged and hit its head!
The poor big fish suddenly turned over.

The next moment, the water current lifted the fish and brought it to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan reached out and grabbed it, then dragged it towards the river bank.

However, after reaching the shore, Zhang Yuan did not float up, but instead dived down to a depth of four or five meters.

He pushed aside a patch of dense water grass and entered a cave that had just appeared.

Carrying the spoils, Zhang Yuan swam for some distance in the pitch-dark water cave passage.

Finally float to the surface.

Above is a long underground passage with stairs leading upwards.

Zhang Yuan came to the end of the passage, pushed open the cover and jumped up.

Landed steadily in the room!
He is home.

More than a month ago, Zhang Yuan built his own home on the edge of Xishanji.

Then he began a life of seclusion.

In addition to practicing martial arts every day, he also set aside some time to dig this secret passage leading to Changtian River!

With this secret passage, Zhang Yuan can not only enter the river to fish at any time.

His life safety is also greatly guaranteed!

If he encounters irresistible danger, he just needs to escape into the Changtian River. No matter whether it is a monster or an enemy, it will be difficult for him to do anything to Zhang Yuan, who is blessed with the mysterious power of water.

Carrying a big fish weighing dozens of kilograms, Zhang Yuan came to his backyard.

He first bled the fish with a dagger.

The fish blood was not wasted, it all dripped into the wooden basin.

After bleeding it, Zhang Yuan offered it as a sacrifice.

All the source materials obtained in exchange will be invested into the main body of the God's Nest!

Then Zhang Yuan dipped his palms into the fish blood.

He activated the secret of his martial arts technique, the muscles in his arms bulged, and invisible power circulated between his arms and palms.

The fish blood in the wooden basin was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end it was completely absorbed by Zhang Yuan's palms!

His palms also took on a strange dark red color.

What Zhang Yuan was practicing was the Blood Evil Palm!

He had learned this palm technique from his enemy, and the way he practiced it was very special.

Or rather, it's weird.

Practicing the Blood Evil Palm requires fresh blood, either human blood or animal blood.

The fresher the better, and the more powerful the blood of the creature, the better the effect.

In this way, by constantly absorbing external blood into the palm, the vicious and ferocious blood power can be condensed.

The bloody palm force can directly penetrate the opponent's body.

Ignite his qi and blood, and let all his internal organs burn.

Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured!

This evil power is extremely difficult to expel, and ordinary healing pills are simply incapable of curing it.

Even if a person hit by the Blood Evil Palm does not die on the spot, he will die wailing in endless pain afterwards.

When Zhang Yuan accidentally obtained the secret book of Blood Evil Palm, he did not practice it immediately.

Instead, it was handed over to the Angry Whale Gang.

Then, with the help of the gang, he obtained the revised martial arts technique.

He memorized all the contents of the technique in his mind.

It was not until a month ago, after settling down here, that Zhang Yuan began to practice this palm technique. The requirements for practicing the Blood Evil Palm are actually quite harsh. In addition to external aids, the practitioner also needs to have strong blood and considerable talent.

And Zhang Yuan can meet all these conditions.

As for the evil aspect of the Blood Evil Palm, he didn't care.

In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts. Whether it is good or evil depends entirely on the martial artist himself.

This palm technique is extremely powerful and can be practiced all the way to the Qi Entry Stage. It is lethal to warriors above the third stage.

Whether Zhang Yuan can learn or not, he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!

After completing today's training, he changed into a set of clean clothes.

Go out to Xiaxu.

As for valuable items.

Zhang Yuan either carried it with him or hid it in a safe place.

This way, even if someone sneaks into the house while he is away.

There's nothing to steal.

In fact, ever since Zhang Yuan lived in seclusion here.

This has never happened.

The reason for this is closely related to Qu Hong, the manager of Xishanji.

Qu Hong came to visit that day and the two had a friendly exchange.

Of course, the premise of being friendly is that Zhang Yuan did not hide his third-level Huajin cultivation strength.

Therefore, it was recognized by the other party.

It is estimated that Qu Hong later warned the villains in Xishanji so that they would not dare to cause trouble for Zhang Yuan.

It also saves Zhang Yuan from trouble!
Mixed in the bustling crowd, he came to the largest pharmacy in Xiaxu.

Standing in front of the tall counter, Zhang Yuan handed a pre-made list to the shopkeeper inside.

The owner of the drugstore took it and looked at it, and surprise immediately appeared in his old eyes.

He glanced at Zhang Yuan calmly, then coughed and said, "Dear guest, the medicinal herbs you want are very valuable, and some of them are very rare in stock..."

"money is not a problem."

Zhang Yuan interrupted the other party's nonsense and directly slapped two silver bills on the counter.

Although Xiaxu is not within the territory ruled by Daqian, the currency in circulation is no different from that of Daqian.

Both silver and copper coins, as well as gold and silver notes can be used.

It must be pointed out that there is also a branch of Fu Ji Money House in Xiaxu!

Seeing the banknote with the Fu Ji logo, the old face of the drugstore owner suddenly blossomed like a chrysanthemum, and he said quickly: "Dear customer, please wait a moment, I will get you the medicine right away."

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round.

After Zhang Yuan spent a lot of money, he quickly gathered all the precious medicinal materials he needed.

After paying the bill, he left with the medicine bag.

The batch of medicinal herbs that Zhang Yuan just purchased were used to assist in the practice of "Rock Pillar Kung Fu" and "Iron Shirt".

Without the help of medicinal baths, the progress of cultivation is too slow.

It is also difficult to increase the upper limit of Qi and blood.

So the money that should be spent must be spent, and no money can be saved.

Fortunately, next to Xiaxu is the Taiwu Mountains, which stretches for thousands of miles and produces a variety of medicinal herbs.

Otherwise it may not be possible to get it all together.

The owner of the pharmacy personally escorted him to the door: "Please take care, and welcome back next time!"

When Zhang Yuan's figure disappeared.

The shopkeeper's face gradually darkened and his eyes flickered.

A clerk in blue came over and said in a low voice, "Boss, everything has been stamped. Can you see?"

"Ah."

The owner of the medicine store nodded and said, "Let Lao Qi go and take a look. If the idea is difficult, gather enough people before taking action."

His eyes were dark: "I don't know if this fat sheep tastes good or not!"

(End of this chapter)