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Chapter 62

After a cup of tea, Qin Yan jumped out of the cold pond, took a breath, and circulated the magic power in his body. A white fog suddenly appeared on his body, and soon the clothes were dried.

The blood had been washed away, but he was still a little uneasy. Du Kong's resentful eyes before his death once again appeared in his mind.

The other party will never give up when transmitting the notes. He did not enter this Hundred Demon Valley alone. He must have sent a message and wanted his companions to avenge him.

I wonder what kind of backup plan this guy arranged before he died?

Shaking his head, Qin Yan drove away the uneasiness in his heart. The soldiers came to block the enemy and the water came to cover the earth. After the battle just now, he was full of confidence in his strength. Even if he met a more powerful opponent, he would be sure to win the battle.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, the haze dissipates and the mood automatically becomes refreshed.

Then Qin Yan patted the storage bag and took out the three-color Ganoderma lucidum. It smelled strange. He remembered that the ancient book said that this spiritual herb is fierce and should not be taken naturally, otherwise it may damage the meridians. Other medicinal materials must be used to make a spiritual pill.

This is the experience summarized by the predecessors after countless lessons.

However, Qin Yan didn't care at all and bit it down in one bite, like a cow chewing a peony, then swallowed it into his stomach. Suddenly, a heat flow rose from his dantian and rushed forward. The medicinal properties were indeed extremely fierce. If an ordinary monk had changed, the meridians would indeed not be able to bear it, but Qin Yan only felt an instant discomfort. Then his body was like a grinder, grinding all the medicinal power without leaving any left, and then absorbing it into the muscles.

After punching a set of punches, I felt like I was a little stronger again.

...

In the next few days, Qin Yan was not affected by the Du Kong incident and continued to practice step by step. At the same time, he was getting closer and closer to the deepest part of the Hundred Demon Valley.

This was not his plan at first. After all, there were enough monsters in the valley and you could catch them to practice and wrap your belly. There was no need to take such risks.

But now his mind has changed. First, the more powerful monsters have more demonic energy in their bodies, which is better for his practice. Second, it is because of the red green fruit.

The news extracted from Du Kong was that even if eaten raw, it could improve the level of spiritual fruits. Qin Yan didn't want to miss such a treasure. Anyway, he was full of confidence in his strength, so he might as well go to the deepest part of the Hundred Demon Valley to try his luck, and maybe he could find such an enviable precious thing.

...

However, things were not so easy. Early this morning, Qin Yan had just finished breakfast. He was a demon snake with no eyes. He looked ugly, but let alone the taste was pretty good after the barbecue.

After eating and drinking, Qin Yan was about to leave, but at this moment, he found that he was blocked. One after another, there were two immortal cultivators, all with malicious expressions on his face.

Both of them dressed as children of aristocratic families, and the magic power fluctuations emitted from their bodies were quite strong and their appearance was unfamiliar. Qin Yan could be sure that he had never seen it before.

The hostility they showed was quite interesting.

Either they are willing to be rich and feel that they are alone and can be bullied. This place is located deep in the Hundred Demon Valley, and the rules of the Immortal Sect cannot serve any deterrent purpose.

Or... it has something to do with Du Kong.

Qin Yan tends toward the latter in these two possibilities.

Du Rongyu and Du Rongtie were also looking at the little guy in front of him.

There is no special thing in appearance, it seems to be different from an ordinary mortal.

In fact, the two of them had vaguely heard of Qin Yan's name. After all, Ouyang Chun used disgraceful means to steal the quota for the spirit from him, which caused a lot of controversy in the entire Immortal Sect.

Although as a member of the Immortal Cultivation Family, no one would sympathize with the unlucky person in the poor family, he has heard a lot of legends related to him through his experiences.

For example, without borrowing any elixirs, practice became a treasure book for seeking immortality.

For example, this guy fought with his life in exchange for the recognition of Elder Murong. With his body as a mortal, he was able to enter the Immortal Sect. Although he was just an outer disciple, he also created the history of the Immortal Sect.

Then this guy didn't know what he was doing and chose a martial art that was proven to be a waste one year ago to practice...

However, they did not know the conflict between Du Kong and Qin Yan. After all, the identity gap between the two sides was huge, and everyone had their own things to do. They could not pay attention to the gossip of outer disciples all day long.

At this moment, he finally saw the real master. Du Rongyu and Du Rongtie were both confused. This kid is not a real immortal cultivator. What ability does he have to come to the depths of this Hundred Demon Valley?

Also, will Du Kong really die under his hands?

In addition to doubts, there are too many strange doubts in this matter.

"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" Qin Yan's face was not visible, and his voice spoke in a plain voice. Although he suspected that the two had a relationship with Du Kong, this was just a guess after all. Such questions were tempted.

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid here. If you have companions, then call them out together!" Du Rongtie looked arrogant and didn't take a poor family at all. The only thing he feared was his companions. This was also the speculation of the Du brothers, otherwise this would be too unreasonable.

"Also, hand over the red fruit, maybe we will give you a way out."

This is naturally impossible. Although Du Kong died and both of them were not sad at all, even for the sake of the family's face, they had to cut this kid into pieces.

As for not keeping your word?

Don’t be naive. The power of the world of immortal cultivation is respected and you will be fatter after breaking your word. For immortal cultivation, it is like eating and drinking water.

In short, it is best to deceive this guy first. It is best to be able to defeat others without fighting. It is also to be careful that he will jump over the wall if he accidentally destroys the red fruit.

"So you are immortal cultivators from the Du family."

After hearing what the other party said, it was not difficult to guess their identities. At the same time, Qin Yan cursed in his heart. Du Kong was really shameless and had to frame him before he died. He must have been talking nonsense in the notes, talking about the red fruit he obtained.

This kind of thing is hard to distinguish.

So Qin Yan didn't plan to waste his words and talk too much. He chose to remain silent very cleverly.

But this expression fell into the eyes of the Du brothers, but they thought the boy in front of them was afraid. The two of them were secretly happy and became more and more sure of their guesses. The little guy in front of them was probably a waste, and Du Kong must have been killed by his accomplices.

"Say, where are your accomplices? Hand over the red fruit, otherwise I will let you survive and cannot die."

"Accomplices?"
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