In the Profound Dragon Sect rookie area, in a house on the second floor that was far away from the newbie's residence, loud shouts and the sound of wood shattering could be heard from time to time.

"3000 times completed!"

In the dark training room, Tang Lichuan was bare-chested and his entire body was covered in sparkling and translucent sweat. There were faint traces of blood on the middle and second fingers of his hands, and beside his feet, there were dozens of thousand holes densely packed together.

White smoke slowly rose from the two finger-wide holes on the wooden stake that had just landed on the ground. The smell of burnt flesh could be vaguely smelled.

"As expected, this set of Thunderbolt Arrow will only reveal its true power after advancing to the Opening Spirit Stage. Even if a Qi Nurturing Stage cultivator were to master this set of martial skill, they would be unable to release spirit energy like the Opening Spirit Stage martial cultivator.

After taking in a few deep breaths to calm his breathing, Tang Lichuan's right hand was almost healed by Elder Gu. He did not need to use the mysterious water droplets to treat it to be able to move freely, and now he had added a few new injuries from cultivating.

Looking at the wound on his fingertip, Tang Lichuan shook his head and laughed bitterly: "Just imitating thunder and lightning with his zhenqi increases his penetrating power, in terms of destructive power to 'points', it is even stronger than the 'Lion Barbarian Fist', if it is too strong, he will be injured before he can hurt himself."

Tang Lichuan was clever enough to defeat Zhao Xiong, who was the original overseer of this place, and inherited his position as the new overseer. The more than ten Mortal Level manuals that were handed over to Zhao Xiong for a total of two hundred sets of cultivation techniques, naturally ended up in Tang Lichuan's hands.

It had to be said that although these martial skill s were all of the ordinary rank, they were still much stronger than the《 Lion Barbarian Fist》 that Tang Lichuan's father had painstakingly obtained. For example, with the《 Thunderbolt Arrow》 that he was currently training in, the first stage in which he could truly unleash the advantage of this set of martial skill s required Opening Spirit Stage to be at the first stage of the Opening Spirit Stage.

This set of martial skill s' subsequent changes required Opening Spirit Stage to be revealed. Although it was only of the Mortal Level's quality, in reality, it was still of the Yellow Rank.

Tang Lichuan was already at the great perfection of the Qi Nurturing Stage. As long as his luck was good, he could advance to the Opening Spirit Stage at any time. Thus, compared to the other primordial martial skill s, which were easier to cultivate, Tang Lichuan was more willing to cultivate this kind of martial skill, which could also be used in the Opening Spirit Stage. Even if the difficulty of cultivating this kind of martial skill was a little harder than training the lowest level martial skill of the Lion's Barbarian Fist, the benefits after mastering it would also be equal to the sweat that he had to pay.

"The mysterious water droplets' perception is enough to make me look down upon others of the same level. Combined with the ranged attacks, the martial skill is practically like a tiger with wings!" Tang Lichuan took a clean towel and wiped his sweat, then lowered his head and looked at the broken wooden piles on the ground, feeling very satisfied with the results of today's cultivation.

Du! Du! Du! Three crisp knocking sounds came from outside the door. Tang Lichuan put on his clothes and headed to the door. Standing at the door, it was actually Little Fatso Han Meng.

"Hehe, I heard that there was no sound from inside the house. I guessed that Big Brother Tang only dared to knock after cultivating. Are you sure you don't want to disturb me?"

A few days ago, because Wang Hao could not receive Tang Lichuan's heavy task, he was kicked out of the Profound Dragon Sect according to the sect's rules. But because Han Meng was taking care of him, Han Meng cultivated a set of Mortal Level martial skill, and on the day that Wang Hao was kicked out of the Profound Dragon Sect, he stopped Wang Hao from fighting.

Relying on the advantages of the martial skill, Han Meng, who was bullied by Wang Hao, had beaten Wang Hao to a pulp. He had avenged himself for getting kicked twice by Wang Hao in the beast carriage, and from then on, Han Meng treated Tang Lichuan as his boss and worshipped him.

"What's the matter?" On the contrary, he had entered the Profound Dragon Sect alone and did not have a single friend by his side. It was rare to have a friend like Han Meng who was suppressed by Wang Hao and Zhao Xiong together, but he felt that there was no harm in getting closer to Han Meng. Even though the other party's strength was really too low, and he had yet to reach the peak of the Qi Cultivating Stage.

"Big Brother Tang, have you heard?" Tomorrow, the outermost level of Myriad Herbs Forest will be open to our new disciples. Let's join forces and go in, and try our luck. If we can get some good spiritual herbs, then we'll have a chance to advance to the Opening Spirit Stage! " Han Meng said excitedly as he looked at Tang Lichuan with anticipation.

Within the Profound Dragon Sect, Tang Lichuan finally understood more about the way of martial arts. Not only could spiritual herbs be used to increase his cultivation, the effects of the pill that the pill refiners refined would also increase exponentially. Even if he was able to gather spirit herbs that he did not need, he could sell them to others for resources.

This was also the advantage of martial arts sects and ordinary families. Countless cultivation resources were left for them to use.

"Elder Gu has already told me about this." Tang Lichuan lightly nodded, and said in a deep voice, "But don't be happy too early, this Myriad Herbs Forest is not something that the sect can open for free. You have only seen the benefits, and not the relative risks!"

"What other risks are there?" Han Meng scratched his head. He really didn't know much about Myriad Herbs Forest.

Tang Lichuan shook his head and said slowly: "The Myriad Herbs Forest does not prohibit fellow disciples from fighting each other. Do you understand? Even if you find the spiritual herb, you have to have the ability to bring it out. Although the spirit herbs on the first floor were rare and of the lowest quality, which would theoretically not attract the attention of Senior Brother Opening Spirit Stage, what if it was Zhao Xiong, who was the lowest ranked outer sect disciple? If they want to rob you, can you keep it? "

"Ah?" "There's such a thing?" Han Meng muttered gloomily: "I knew that the sky wouldn't drop filling pancakes. With the help of our outer sect disciples, wouldn't we newbies be sending food over?"

Pausing for a moment, Han Meng turned his head and glanced at Tang Lichuan. He realized that Tang Lichuan's face was filled with an unperturbed expression, as if he wasn't nervous about the danger inside his Myriad Herbs Forest.

"Big Brother Tang, what are your plans?" Do I have to give up this opportunity to gather spirit grass? " Han Meng frowned, and asked hesitantly.

Tang Lichuan did not want to hide his thoughts, so he said seriously: "I have already prepared to break through the first level of Opening Spirit Stage, so even though this gathering of spirit herbs is dangerous, I still plan on making it through."

Seeing the hopeful look on Han Meng's face, Tang Lichuan added: "My strength is nothing compared to the martial cultivator of the Opening Spirit Stage, I can barely defend myself to the best of my abilities."

Tang Lichuan did not say that Han Meng's cultivation level was too low and would only hold her back. Han Meng also understood the other meaning of Tang Lichuan's words.

After he had been feeling down for a few seconds, Han Meng suddenly raised his head and smiled towards Tang Lichuan. I'll come to find you tomorrow morning. You have to wait for me! "

After he finished speaking, he did not care whether Tang Lichuan agreed or not, and continued to shake his fat butt as he ran off.

Tang Lichuan frowned slightly, he could not make up his own mind at all. Sighing, Tang Lichuan muttered to himself, "When we reach the Myriad Herbs Forest entrance tomorrow, let's let him become aware of the danger before we try to persuade him to turn back."

On the morning of the second day, at the dawn, Tang Lichuan's door was knocked by Han Meng.

Tang Lichuan changed into a set of tight clothing that would facilitate his movements, and walked out with a coarse cloth wrapped behind his back. After taking a closer look, his brows unnaturally tightened as he spoke with a heavy displeased tone: "This is the ingenious plan that you spoke of?"