In the valley, the breeze gently blew the grass on the mountain walls, and the green grass swayed in the wind.

There was silence, except for the gentle sound of the wind, there was no other sound, and everyone's eyes were gathered on Yang Yi.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Yi's huge swelling body sounded a slight sound, and then, as everyone was staring, his normal figure shrank from two meters high to one meter eight, returning to his original appearance.

Yang Yi gritted his teeth. Now his muscles were so painful that his meridians were burning. Even his internal organs were a little uncomfortable. This was a side effect of not practicing the Great Power Vajra Art. However, Yang Yi mobilized the small amount of spiritual power left in his dantian and spread it into his limbs and bones. After moisturizing, the pain instantly relieved a lot.

The armed police looked at Yang Yi like monsters, and even a few people unconsciously pointed the gun at Yang Yi. This was a primitive reaction made by fear and fear. Of course, after Yang Yi recovered, they quickly put the gun down with a little awe.

"This time, there's a big trouble." Yang Yi sighed in his heart. It's hard to explain the strange thing of turning into a giant man. However, he didn't think much about it, but walked towards General Lei who was lying on the ground, squatted down and looked at him for a breath. Fortunately, he just fell into a coma and was not killed.

Then, in full view of everyone, he walked towards the young man's body again.

"This guy is supported by a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and there should be good things on his body." With this idea, Yang Yi dragged the guy's body up and turned around and said to everyone: "It's a bit unsightly to put the body here, so I'll move him to a cave and put it on."

The armed police looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

Yang Yi held the body on his shoulder and climbed into a cave on the mountain wall. There was no one here now, so Yang Yi started searching.

After a while, Yang Yi really found something.

"There are two more pieces of body talismans, which is really good. With such things, at least you don't need to be too afraid of bullets in the future." Yang Yi held two yellow talisman papers in one hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, his eyes looked at another thing on the ground - a small jade bottle. The jade is of excellent quality and exquisite workmanship. Although it is just a bottle used to hold things, Yang Yi roughly estimated that if the bottle is auctioned, it would probably be sold for hundreds of thousands!

When Yang Yi opened the jade bottle, he poured out a round pill from it. Suddenly, the entire cave was filled with a strange fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and pleasant to smell it.

"Maining Yuan Dan!" A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, and his face was a little excited, "Good thing, it's really a good thing."

This pill was faintly milky white, and when I bought it, I felt a little cold. The surface of the pill was extremely smooth. Yang Yi looked at the pill with the sunlight coming from outside the cave.

"Although the person who refined this pill has extremely poor skills, which makes the pill of low quality, it is still barely qualified. If you hide the medicinal properties of the pill, the effect is probably pretty good." Yang Yi commented to himself while playing with the pill.

If the young man's body was in Tian Youling beside Yang Yi, he would be so angry that he would strangle Yang Yi to death when he heard Yang Yi's comment. This pill was specially obtained by his master from the Supreme Elder in the sect for him. The Supreme Elder's alchemy skills are enough to rank in the top three in the entire fairyland, but when Yang Yi's mouth, he could only barely pass!

Of course, with the memory and experience of senior Luo Yuan, Yang Yi naturally looked down on the quality of this pill.

You should know that Senior Luo Yuan was a master of medical skills before his cultivation, and after his cultivation, he was a master of alchemy. The art of alchemy is famous throughout the Tianyuan Galaxy. On tens of thousands of cultivation planets, many people have heard of Senior Luo Yuan’s reputation. Although Yang Yi has not yet refined elixirs and has no experience in refining alchemy, his horizon has also become extremely high after having this memory.

"With this Yuan-Building Pill and combined with the purple-root to refine it into pills, my cultivation will have a great breakthrough in the short term. As long as I can reach the late stage of foundation building, with some powerful magic, even if I encounter a cultivator in the Golden Pill stage, I will have the ability to save my life." Yang Yi felt a little expectant in his heart.

Then, I looked at the last item on the ground. It was a blue stone. The bluestone was mixed with some crystal spots, which seemed to be a bit muted.

"Spirit Mine?" Yang Yi held the bluestone in his hand, sensed the faint spiritual energy, and immediately knew what it was.

Spiritual ore is extremely precious on the earth. It is an ore containing spiritual energy. Cultivators can hold the spiritual ore in their hands, draw spiritual energy from it and practice directly, and speed up the cultivation speed.

It can also be used to arrange formations and exert the power of formations.

"It seems that this guy's status should be quite good. Zhang Jun said that there are very few spiritual ores in the fairyland, and they are generally for seniors in the Golden Pill stage to enjoy when they are in seclusion. This guy is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he will definitely be very popular and favored." Yang Yi glanced at the corpse of the young man beside him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Of course, he doesn't regret it now, let alone be afraid. He only regrets that middle-aged man was not killed together just now. Otherwise, wouldn't there be more good things he could get?

What Yang Yi didn't know was that the things in the middle-aged man were not as precious as the young man. After all, there was a gap in their identities and status.

One day later.

In a bright ward in Qishan Military District, Yang Yi gave needles to Mr. Long on the bed. Mr. Long's old eyes were staring at Yang Yi, as if he was thinking about something.

After applying the needle, Yang Yi looked at Old Long and smiled and said, "Master, what are you thinking?"

Old Long came back to his senses and laughed: "I'm wondering, are you hiding something from me?"

Although Yang Yi did not show it on his face, he was shocked.

"Don't worry, Lin Fan, you are my disciple. Even if you have any secrets, as long as you don't harm the country or society, I, as a master, will never harm you." Old Long seemed to feel the uneasiness in Yang Yi's heart, patted Yang Yi's hand kindly and said, "Although I have practiced Xingyiquan for a lifetime, I have also come into contact with some ancient martial arts, and there are a few in the Tian Group. Your ability to kill the "Immortals" in the valley is not something that ancient martial arts skills can do. Tell the master, do you have special abilities?"

After Mr. Long finished speaking, he was afraid that Yang Yi would have some concerns and said, "I have also come into contact with people with superpowers. Don't be afraid. The American military has some special soldiers, and there are a few in our Tian Group. This is not a big deal. Don't hide it from me, the master."
Chapter completed!