Chapter 9 (1/2)

Looking for a cave, ye Chen struggled to climb in.

Soon, he took the hunchback old man's storage bag out.

It has to be said that as a human environment, the collection of the hunchback old man is also rich.

There is no time to see the others. Ye Chen grabs several bottles of spirit liquid and pours them into his stomach. At the moment, Danhai is dry, and he continues to replenish his essence. The monster forest is full of dangers. He needs to keep his peak state at all times.

Spirit liquid into the body, such as a cool spring, quickly flow throughout the body.

At the same time, the real fire of Danhai moved. The spirit liquid that helped Ye Chen refine and melt into the body. The refined and pure Qi poured into the Danhai one after another. Ye Chen's pale face became ruddy at the speed visible to the naked eye.

After a long time, ye Chen's Danhai is full again, and the rolling golden Qi is like the ocean.

However, he still failed to break through the second condensate.

”It's really hard to advance.” He smacked his tongue and opened his eyes.

Although there is no advanced level, but a few bottles of spirit liquid are not drunk for nothing. Ye Chen clearly feels that the power has become much stronger.

Oh!

With a sigh, ye Chen again put his eyes on the hunchback old man's storage bag.

Because of the high cost of spiritual liquid, there are only three or four bottles of spirit liquid in the storage bag. The rest is the common currency of friars: Spirit stone, which is more than 500, which can be regarded as a small fortune.

In addition to these, is a pile of sinister poison, piled up dozens of bottles, see ye Chen constantly smack tongue.

”It will always be used.” Ye Chen didn't destroy these poisons for a rainy day. Maybe they will be used.

After searching for it for a while, what was left in the storage bag was a pile of low-level spirit tools. It was not until an ancient book with yellow color that his eyes lit up. He could see the three big characters above: fury of beast's heart.

”Metaphysics.” Ye Chen has a hot eye, which is what he lacks most.

After a detailed count, plus the achievements of Zhengyang sect and Hengyue sect at that time, his metaphysical skills were only the most basic Defensive Qi and the domineering thunder running palm.

Controlling Qi is the most basic means for a monk. He is good at ordinary enemies. When he meets strong enemies, he can't use it much. The power of thunder running palm is not weak, but it consumes too much. So what ye Chen lacks most is metaphysics.

”What do you want?” Thinking, ye Chen has opened the ancient book, can't wait to see the beast heart anger.

After detailed investigation, ye Chen found that the beast's heart was angry because it was a mysterious skill that introduced moves. More accurately, it was a mysterious skill in fighting.

But the first three chapters all introduce the cooperation of human body parts and how to cooperate to maximize the strength.

As for the last three chapters, they are the real skills.

The reason why it is called ”animal heart anger” is naturally related to animals.

The master who created the beast's heart anger must be good at observing, because the animal's heart anger comes from the animal. He grasped the skill of the beast's attack, grasp and collision thoroughly, and then he imitated the animal and created the animal's heart anger.

Most of the fighting of beasts is based on the primitive body.

Sometimes people should learn from them. The cooperation of legs, feet, hands and knees can give full play to their strength and launch close combat at the same time. In addition, with his increasingly powerful body, it will definitely have unexpected effects.

”It's mysterious. It's mysterious.” Ye Chen can not help but praise, while looking down, the mood has been sublimated.

Too many friars practice too much, rely too much on the true Qi and pursue the gorgeous metaphysical forms, thus ignoring the most primitive fighting skills. As a result, most of the friars are not low in cultivation, but they are in a mess in close combat.

”I found treasure again.” Ye Chen burst out laughing, patted the ground, turned over and jumped up. The cultivation method of fury of beast's heart had already been branded in his mind.

A shout, ye Chen immediately out of the fist, and then the body of a sweep Tang legs, followed by a palm slash.

A set of movements in one go.

Then, ye Chen's movements become faster and faster, sometimes like a wolf pouncing on a rabbit, sometimes like a tiger flying in the air, and sometimes like a ape jumping rapidly. His movements are weird, but they include many killing actions of fierce animals.

Ye Chen didn't use his true Qi, but only used his body's various limbs. While his body was constantly expanding, he understood the mystery of beast's anger.

This is nine hours.

Until night fell, ye Chen sat on the ground with sweat.