It turns out that using the true power of the hand of hell is extremely labor-consuming.

So Zheng Yuan is now extremely tired.

Although he has not reached the point where he has exhausted his oil and has exhausted his lamp, he has no more skills.

Even if he faces the ancient martial arts Huang-level, he can't beat it.

Alas, it really comes at a price to show off.

He didn't have lunch with Long Wei and others just now, just wanted to have a good rest and recover his skills as soon as possible.

Zheng Yuan didn't want to move anymore.

He sighed in his heart: "The real power of Hell's Hand cannot be used casually."

Although the power of Hell Hand is used to show off first-class, it will be very dangerous when facing the enemy.

Because if the enemy cannot be defeated with one blow, then it will be your turn to have no power to resist.

So he plans not to use it easily in the future.

Of course, this situation is limited to the Qi training period.

If he has reached the foundation building or above, even if he uses the hand of hell, he will not spend so much effort.

Unfortunately, on earth, I don’t know when I will have the chance to reach the foundation building.

"Senior Zheng Yuan, have you sat down? I'm going to drive." Kuang Biao asked carefully.

Zheng Yuan said: "Drive, but don't drive too fast. I'm a little tired now and want to take a break."

"Yes, Senior Zheng Yuan." Kuang Biao agreed.

After driving, Zheng Yuan closed his eyes and rested, secretly using his skills to restore his skills.

After about an hour, his skills were fully restored.

And by this time, it was completely dark.

The car has returned to the city.

When passing by a small three-story villa with purple exterior walls in Beicheng District, Zheng Yuan opened his eyes and said, "Mad sign, park."

The crazy mark is unclear, but he stopped the car without hesitation.

He has now regarded Zheng Yuan as a god, so he absolutely obeys his words.

Zheng Yuan opened the car door and walked out of the car, then carefully looked at the purple villa.

Finally, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's true that there is spiritual herb."

It turned out that he suddenly felt a trace of vague aura radiating from the villa, so he quickly got out of the car and checked it out.

"Senior Zheng Yuan, what's wrong?" At this time, Kuang Biao walked over happily.

Zheng Yuan said: "It's okay, you go back first."

"What about senior?"

Zheng Yuan said: "I have something to do. I'll just take a taxi back later."

"I'm waiting for you."

"No need, leave quickly."

"Okay, senior, I'm leaving." Kuangbiao didn't dare to hesitate any more and quickly got in the car and left.

Without thinking too much, Zheng Yuan jumped into the outer courtyard of the purple villa and then searched carefully.

In a short while, he spawned a small plant like a bamboo under three clusters of Xiangfei bamboos.

However, its stem is red.

Zheng Yuan was surprised and happy: "Chin Lingzhu."

Although the Red Spirit Bamboo is only a first-level spiritual herb, it contains a lot of spiritual energy, which can be used to refine the upgraded elixir of the Red Spirit Pill required in the Qi Refining Period of Cultivation and Qi Refining.

The Red Spirit Pill is like the Qi Pill, which can upgrade people in the Qi Pill.

However, the effect of the Red Spirit Pill is more significant, especially in the late stage of the Qi training period.

The effect in the Qi training period is a bit weak in the later stages of the Qi training period, and you often need more than three to advance to level one.

However, there is one disadvantage of the Red Spirit Pill, which is that it is easy to make people angry, so not everyone can take it casually.

On the earth with poor spiritual energy, spiritual herbs are extremely rare and hard to find, so Zheng Yuan is so excited now.

He plans to cultivate this red spirit bamboo well to let it bloom and bear seeds.

Then collect the seeds for planting, so that a lot of red spirit bamboos can be used in the future.

Zheng Yuan squatted down, as if looking at his first love, looking at Chi Lingzhu with affectionate eyes, and said softly: "Little Lingzhu, I have to rely on you to raise it in the future. You must grow up well."

He did not intend to poach the red spirit bamboo directly, because the spirit grass is very delicate and has very high requirements for the soil. It cannot be transplanted casually, otherwise it will wither easily.

However, he was a little worried that the Red Spirit Bamboo would be removed by the owner here as a weed, and then he would be depressed at that time.

So he had to think of a way to get in here to protect it.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Suddenly, a cold but very beautiful woman's voice sounded behind her.

Zheng Yuan sighed in his heart. He was so excited that he lacked some precautions when he saw the Red Spirit Bamboo. He didn't notice anyone coming for a while.

Alas, he is still a little tender. It seems that he needs to correct it in the future. Otherwise, if he encounters a peerless strong man sneak attack, he will turn over in the gutter.

He stood up and turned around and saw a woman wearing a chiffon short-sleeved shirt on top and a light brown belt skirt on the bottom.

This woman is about twenty-four years old, thrillingly beautiful, making people breathe. She is tall and plump, with white and tender skin as white as cream, and has a bright and gorgeous appearance. Her delicate oval face is so delicate that it has no flaws. She exudes an elegant and noble temperament all over her body, like a stunning goddess standing above the clouds.

However, her expression was very cold, and her eyes were like sculptured by thousands of years of ice, radiating a cold air that was unseen.

Zheng Yuan couldn't help but feel amazement in his heart: "What a cold and white beauty."

Before this, there was only one woman who made Zheng Yuan feel amazing, that was his class beauties in junior high school Li Qingran.

What attracted Zheng Yuan the most was her skin.

Her skin is indescribable, just like milk condensed.

This is the first time Zheng Yuan has seen such a white woman.

As the saying goes, one white covers three shames.

No matter how ugly a woman is, she will look very attractive as long as her skin is white.

If a beautiful woman has white skin, her lethality is comparable to an atomic bomb.

The cold beauty stared at Zheng Yuan vigilantly and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"Beauty, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I'm a kind person with an over-loving bamboo. I just passed by here and accidentally discovered that the three Xiangfei bamboos in your house are very beautiful, so I couldn't help but climb up and crawl in and enjoy it." Zheng Yuan said calmly.

"Do you think I believe it?" the cold beauty sneered.

She felt that Zheng Yuan regarded herself as a fool. The exterior wall of her villa was high and thick, and she could not see it from the outside. Could it be that this guy could still see through it?

"Really, I didn't lie to you, I guarantee it with my personality."

"Come on, catch the thief." The cold beauty suddenly shouted.

Then, he turned around and walked quickly into the house.

Zheng Yuan was a little depressed. Why didn’t this cold beauty listen to others’ explanations?

He is full of righteousness and does not look like a thief at all.

Does she have myopia?

He knew that if he didn't explain clearly now, he would have been labeled as a thief by her, and he would never have the chance to come here to protect Chi Lingzhu again.

So he no longer hesitated and quickly chased her and hugged her from behind.
Chapter completed!