C17

"Natural resources and earthly treasures, those who are able to use them. So what if it was you guys who killed him? " Someone refuted.

"Before, I didn't do anything, but now, I want a share? How could there be such a good thing in the world? " Xia Hou Zun grinned, then looked at Qin Lie, a ruthless look flashing past his eyes: "Qin Lie, let's work together, we can clear a few flies, then decide on the ownership of the martial arts technique, what about that?"

"That's exactly what I was thinking." Qin Lie nodded, he then turned around and coldly looked at everyone.

Now, the situation seemed to have changed. With Qin Lie and the Xia Hou Zun combined, it was enough to sweep the place.

"We'll join hands as well!" The faces of the remaining disciples paled as they replied, unwilling to be outdone.

"You have no chance." Qin Lie's figure flashed, cooperating with Xia Hou Zun, he rushed towards them like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

"Half for you and half for me!" Xia Hou Zun shouted.

A moment later, those disciples left with bruises all over their faces.

Actually, if they were to form a group, Qin Lie and Xia Hou Zun would have to expend a bit of effort to force them to retreat. However, Qin Lie and Xia Hou Zun did not give them the chance to do so.

"Haha, I really didn't misjudge you. You are indeed an opponent worth being." The battle had ended. Xia Hou Zun suddenly grinned and laughed.

"Needless to say, if they don't offend me, I won't offend them. If they do, I'll wipe out their entire family." Qin Lie said, then pointed to the ball of martial arts light and said: "Take this martial arts, I will go hunt another one."

"This …" This time, it was the Xia Hou Zun who felt embarrassed. He thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I'll hunt with you."

"Thank you!"

After a moment, Qin Lie met another Vicious Beasts, and it was also carrying the ball of martial arts light.

This was an Archaic Barbaric Ox with jet-black fur that was as dense as silk. It had a pair of sharp horns on its head, and could be considered a powerful weapon.

After spending a lot of effort, Qin Lie finally killed this Barbaric Ox and obtained the ball of martial arts light.

"Swish …"

Qin Lie probed into a strand of his consciousness, and strands of ancient and obscure fluctuations rippled into Qin Lie's mind, and a few large bright words appeared in his mind.

"Mortal Grade Seven, Yuan Devouring Palm …"

After sensing the information on the martial arts, Qin Lie's expression became serious, and he asked the Xia Hou Zun: "What is the martial arts you have obtained?"

"Human Level Eight, Great Sun Palm."

Nodding his head, Qin Lie did not speak further.

In his mind, Qin Lie memorized the moves of this martial art.

It was only less than an hour from the closing of the Martial Hall, and Qin Lie subconsciously looked towards the Great Way of Thunder, discovering that Xia Menglan was the calmest person there, and no one dared to snatch the martial arts away from him.

After that, Qin Lie went to the Great Way of the Thunder and the Great Way of the Wind to choose some martial arts, but he did not obtain any high ranked martial arts.

After the Kung Fu Hall came out, Qin Lie walked out from inside, as if he was unsatisfied, and saw Xia Tianheng walking over with a face full of smiles: "Nephew Qin Lie, is there any martial arts that you are satisfied with?"

He did not have any good impression of Xia Tianheng, so after thinking for a while, Qin Lie opened his mouth and said: "My luck is not very good, I did not manage to pick a better one, and can only randomly choose a few books." The meaning behind his words was that if I don't get what I want, then there's no need to talk about the matter of the spiritual herbs.

As expected, Xia Tianheng's expression froze, his muscles twitched, but it was difficult for it to flare up.

Once he returned to the residence, Qin Lie started to wholeheartedly ponder over the Starpicker's Hand and the Essence Swallowing Palm.

The Starpicker's Hand was the biggest harvest of all. Although it was only at the third stage of the Human Realm, its value was incalculable.

He remembered clearly that the first time he tried to comprehend it, he would see the image of the bright moon appearing in his sea of consciousness. But after that, no matter how Qin Lie tried, he couldn't see this scene anymore.

There was also the Devouring Yuan Palm, which was discovered in the Great Way of Fire. However, this martial art was obviously not fire-attributed.

After circulating the Yuan Devouring Palm once through, Qin Lie was surprised to find that when he finished circulating it, not only did he not have any energy at all, he had even consumed all of the spirit energy in his body!

"What kind of lousy martial art is this?" It actually devours its own spirit energy?! " Qin Lie was shocked, he immediately stopped training, this technique was too strange!

Qin Lie thought about the two types of martial arts again and again, but he was still confused. He couldn't find any entrance points, so he gave up in the end.

Putting aside the Starpicker's Hand, it still had some power. With his current strength, he could almost lock down a small space, and it was still somewhat useful.

However, Qin Lie was unable to find any clues about this Yuan Devouring Palm. A few times in a row, Qin Lie unleashed no power at all, not even a trace of spirit energy fluctuations from this martial art. On the contrary, his own spirit energy was strangely swallowed, there was a strange power, the Silkworm Swallowing Whale was consuming his spirit energy.

In the end, Qin Lie could not help but confirm that not only was this technique unable to harm his opponent, it could also cause damage to the user.

In the end, Qin Lie had still cultivated the Prison Suppression Art, and currently, he was still stuck at the realm of one dragon and one elephant. There was still a huge gap between him and the highest realm of the Ancient Dragon And Elephant Conjuration, the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants.

"I still have to take it slow." Qin Lie sighed, then sat down and started cultivating.

There was nothing more important than improving one's own strength. This was a world where martial arts was paramount, the strong preyed on the weak. If one wanted to survive and be respected, then one had to have strength that would make others look up to them!

These few days were very peaceful, Xia Heng did not cause any trouble for Qin Lie, but this made him more alert.

Since the enmity between him and Xia Heng could not be resolved, one side would definitely fall, and on the day of the Kung Fu Hall, she had humiliated him and Tu Mo in front of everyone, and had fiercely slapped his face. It could be said that Qin Lie and Tu Mo were irreconcilable enemies.

But Xia Heng did not find him for trouble, which made him uneasy. If a dog that could bite didn't bark, Xia Heng would definitely have other plans if he didn't attack.

At the same time, in Xia Heng's courtyard.

Although he was a servant, his position within the Duke Palaces had risen by virtue of his own position as a great protector of Kung Fu Hall. Even some of the direct relatives of the Duke Palaces would have to be respectful to him.

But at this moment, Xia Heng and Tu Mo were standing in a corner of the courtyard with dark expressions, their entire faces twisted intensely.

"Uncle Xia Heng, what should we do? That bastard is no longer the same as before. If we keep him alive, he will expose us sooner or later! " Tu Mo's expression was unnatural. The moment he thought about what Qin Lie had done to him while he was in the Kung Fu Hall, his expression darkened, and his eyes revealed dense killing intent.

"Not only was this brat not killed by the poison, his Cultivation Level rose dramatically in power. Do you really believe that he swallowed a stalk of Spirit Grass in Herb Mountain?" Xia Heng said as if he was deep in thought.

"Uncle Xia Heng, you mean …"

"Spirit Grass, maybe it's just an excuse, but we don't even know what exactly Qin Lie encountered that day. Let's not act rashly right now, and think of a way to achieve the best of both worlds. We can obtain his powerful secret, and at the same time, eliminate him in secret! " Xia Heng laughed sinisterly, coming back to reality after thinking about it, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Uncle Xia Heng, then what do you think we should do?" Tu Mo also had a face full of dark ruthlessness. He would never forget the humiliation Qin Lie had brought him. The ant that he had been stepping on in the past had suddenly soared into the sky, making him unable to accept it.

"I must make him live a life worse than death!" He swore resentfully in his heart.

"You can go back first and wait for my plan before making a decision." Xia Heng said.

In the evening, Tu Mo came to Xia Heng's place again, looking very excited, because Xia Heng already had a way to kill two birds with one stone. This way, he could obtain Qin Lie's secret of reviving from the dead, and at the same time, put him in a place of death.

"Uncle Xia Heng, what is it?" He couldn't wait.

Xia Heng did not directly answer, but slowly sipped the tea, and unhurriedly spoke: "Tu Mo, let me ask you, what kind of person is young miss?"

"Miss?" Tu Mo was startled, then, the image of a pure and cold woman dressed in white, with a look of reverence in her eyes, she paused for a moment before replying: "Private and calm, like a goddess, with no desires or desires."

"That's right. If Miss comes back and finds out that his precious Pill has been stolen, what will happen?" Xia Heng suddenly laughed slyly, his voice was as cold as a death knell that came from hell.

"Uncle Xia Heng, could it be that you want to …" Tu Mo immediately knew what the butler meant and immediately opened his eyes wide, swallowing the saliva down forcefully. He thought to himself, Uncle Xia Heng is truly worthy of being someone who does great things. Just this kind of courage is far from something he can compare to.

"That's right, we can't openly eliminate him, but there are people who can!"

"I can't wait for him to prostrate himself at Miss's feet like a dog." Tu Mo also laughed sinisterly.

"There's no time to lose, let's start tonight!" Xia Heng's eyes suddenly became cold, and his voice carried a dense killing intent.

"Ah?" Tonight... "Isn't that a bit too hasty?" Tu Mo was worried.

"Idiot, little miss is unsure when she will leave the manor. We must make the first move so that no unforeseen events will occur!" Xia Heng slapped Tu Mo, and said coldly.

Tu Mo hesitated for a while, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and nodded. That night, two black shadows sneakily approached the treasury. One of them was out in the open while the other one was lurking inside. After a while, he came out with a Pill that was floating with a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Let's go!"

Without any hesitation, the duo turned around and left. With this pill, they did not believe that Qin Lie would not die!

The next day, everything was calm and peaceful. Qin Lie was still living his old life, peacefully staying in the Zong Clan Residence, cultivating all day long.

Once one reached the level of a Direct Vein disciple, there was simply no need to do anything; one only had to focus on cultivation.

"Phew …"

Two streams of white gas gushed out of his nose like two huge dragons soaring up and down. This was the sign of him circulating the Dragon Elephant Technique. The breath he breathed out had turned into a dragon.

At the same time, his body was sturdy, and his veins wriggled like dragons. During this process, there was sweat that flowed underground and turned into a divine image with a majestic aura. This was the result of the transformation.

Boom!

He instantly raised his palm, and in that instant, the dragon's might and the elephant's qi soared to the heavens. It was as vast as the ocean, and its powerful force was actually not any weaker than that of ordinary martial arts.

Qin Lie grinned, extremely satisfied with the power of the Ancient Dragon And Elephant Conjuration.