I am so ugly that I feel disgusted, so I want to suck you!

Zhao Heng was stunned. The man was completely stupid at this moment. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he couldn't even say a word.

The prison guard who was responsible for pulling him away was speechless.

If you are ugly, you have to be beaten. This reason... is very good and powerful... very consistent with the cruel and crazy character of this prison chief...

"Hard pump!"

Ye Ping waved his hand casually, like driving away a fly, and asked the prison guard to take Zhao Heng away from the house.

"The marrow-cleaning pill...is a good thing...but it's also a trouble..."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping spread his palms and looked at the reward first. When his eyes fell on his palms, he was delighted first, and then he frowned.

Although this thing is really good, it is of high value.

However, the elixirs required for this fourth-level realm are control-level elixirs. If you sell them, you may cause trouble.

However, he is only in the second level of realm now, and it is still far away to break through to the fourth level of realm. If he takes the marrow cleansing pill, the effect of the marrow cleansing pill cannot be maximized, and his body may not be able to withstand it; he can keep the marrow cleansing pill and wait until he reaches the fourth level or the third level peak before taking it, which is not in line with his eagerness to advance to the third level.

You have to think about how to deal with this matter!

Ye Ping thought about this and said in a deep voice outside the house: "I'll inform you, there's no need to bring people here today..."

"Here."

As soon as the words fell, the prison guard who was serving him respectfully spoke, then hurriedly left and informed the prison guard who was leading the people to Xuanzi Inquisition.

"First look at Zhao Heng's memory, see what these aristocratic families look like, and then see where he got this marrow-cleaning pill..."

Ye Ping shook his head, threw away all these concerns in his mind, and then began to examine Zhao Heng's memory.

"Although the cultivation family is yesterday's yellow flowers, it has declined and the times no longer belong to them, it is still quite good..."

Ye Ping flipped through the contents in Zhao Heng's memory and looked at the Zhao family's appearance, and was amazed.

The Zhao family is extremely large, not like a family, but like an independent small kingdom. The main vein is the royal family, and the other veins are branches. The ordinary people in the place where their family is located are equivalent to subjects.

The Zhao family is full of slaves. Some people specialize in growing food for them, and some even special in cultivating spiritual medicines for them. Everyone can provide everything needed for cultivation, but only a very small number of core disciples like Zhao Heng can enjoy it.

"The raging waves and waves!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping found the most valuable content from Zhao Heng's memory, which was the Zhao family's cultivation method.

According to Zhao Heng’s memory, the Futao Bolan Kung is a body refining technique taught by the ancestors of the Zhao family. After practicing, the qi and blood can be like the crazi waves of the sea of ​​rage, washing the body everywhere at all times, making the blood vessels clearer, the bones more condensed, and the meridians more tough!

"This method is very good! There are still some tricks in the cultivation family..."

Ye Ping murmured, very impressed by this body refining technique, and his attitude towards the aristocratic sects also changed.

I have to say that these old-fashioned families still have some of the foundations that newcomers like Jing'ansi do not have.

"All power comes from the body of a monk. As long as the body is strong enough and the blood and energy are powerful enough, then, no matter what magical powers are, in front of this power, there are all local chickens and tiles. Where the fist is, everything is invincible. One punch breaks all methods, and one force breaks ten ways!"

What moved Ye Ping was particularly the words of Zhao Tong, the head of the Zhao family who taught Zhao Heng's "the roaring waves and waves".

One punch breaks ten thousand methods, and one force breaks ten ways.

No matter how many techniques come, all the methods come, I will only punch you.

But even if it is just a punch, everything will be invincible wherever the punch is.

What a domineering picture this should be!

"The sect family cannot be underestimated, but there is no need to overestimate it. Their method may be good, but they are too conservative and only handed over the secret method to the people in the family. However, they have never considered whether the children in the family are suitable for this secret method. If they are not open and there is no fresh blood to join, they will be closed to the country. They can only be beaten if they fall behind!

After Ye Ping praised him, he calmed down and shook his head, expelling his praise to the aristocratic sects.

No one can understand better than him who came from later generations what the outcome would be like to be "self-contained" and "close the country"!

In the later era hundreds of years ago, the Qing Dynasty in China had already paid a bloody price for this. In just a hundred years, it fell from the top of the world to the miserable state of bullying, the great powers trampled on the land, and the people swallowed their anger!

Fortunately, they finally walked out a path that belonged to them, opened the country's door, and finally approached the peak again!

These sects and families today are so similar to the Qing Dynasty. They all hold the idea of ​​"our great China, everything is full of treasures, and there is no need for the outside world", but in the end, they will definitely pay the price for this arrogance!

"The idea is not good, the exercises are good, I'll try it..."

Ye Ping's mood changed a little, but he was not in a hurry to continue reading Zhao Heng's memory, but tried to use the rage waves!

"Crazy..."

Ye Ping tried to operate and immediately felt that the blood in his body seemed to have turned into a surging and continuous river, surging through the meridians, surging and surging, as if it could bring about overlapping waves.

Moreover, when this strange cycle was established, he felt that every time he washed away, his blood and energy seemed to be thicker, his bones seemed to have received a little tempering, his meridians became tougher, and even his physical strength seemed to increase!

Although this growth is not much, it is amazing enough!

You know, this is an effect that can be achieved without the help of any elixir. Accumulate less and become more. After accumulating over time, the quantitative change can definitely be superimposed into qualitative change!

"This method is very good, and it is very consistent with Hunyuan Yiqigong. Hunyuan Yiqigong cleanses the body and cleanses the soul. All it takes is to improve magic power. This method is to focus on the power of the body, which can be regarded as complementary..."

Ye Ping pinched his five fingers tightly, and carefully sensed the changes in his body, and was excited.

He knew that the value of this article was beyond the reach of the Marrow Cleansing Pill, and even the sixth grade pill may not be comparable.

He made a lot of money in this hand!

"I don't know how the martial arts of the other sects are like. This time they go to Qinghe underground cave, they are afraid that they will send people to injure a few people at that time and then help them treat their injuries..."
Chapter completed!