The sneak attack was successful, and Li Siyuan followed up with a series of deadly moves.
"Bone-dissolving palm!"
The palm wind whistled.
He slapped out dozens of palms in one breath.
For a moment.
Palm shadows flew.
Cao Huachun was in mid-air, moving slowly and looking at the large palm shadow that was covering him with despair in his eyes.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
A series of low collision sounds rang out.
Cao Huachun's chest, head, throat and other vital parts were attacked fiercely and violently at the same time.
Even though Cao Huachun was a top-level innate master, he was killed instantly after suffering such a brutal attack.
"Bang~"
Cao Huachun's lifeless body slammed heavily against the wall of the palace. With a loud bang, the wall collapsed, bricks and stones rolled down, and smoke and dust filled the air.
"Don't blame me. If I don't kill you, you will kill me. I'm just protecting myself!"
The first time Li Siyuan killed someone, he felt no discomfort or guilt, because he was protecting himself!
Without even looking at Cao Huachun who was gradually turning cold, he moved his feet and came to Yang Zheng's body, squatted down, and quickly reached out to feel the body.
Li Siyuan naturally had no interest in Yang Zheng himself, but he was very interested in the recipe for the marrow cleansing pill on Yang Zheng.
The marrow cleansing pill can enhance a warrior's talent in martial arts!
Like Cao Huachun, Li Siyuan was determined to obtain the recipe for the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
While these thoughts were running through Li Siyuan's mind, his hands were moving at no slow pace. However, after searching Yang Zheng for a long time, he did not find the recipe for the Marrow Cleansing Pill, nor any other valuable items.
Yang Zheng is so clean.
Did he hide the recipe for the Marrow Cleansing Pill in a side hall?
This thought flashed through Li Siyuan's mind, and when he was about to stand up, his eyes suddenly caught sight of Yang Zheng's belt.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
Reaching for the belt.
Something strange happened suddenly.
Yang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his fingers like a sword, and stabbed at Li Siyuan's eyebrows as fast as thunder.
Li Siyuan has been extremely cautious.
But this sudden change was also unexpected.
Looking at his attack that was coming straight at him like a sharp sword, he smelled the breath of death. When facing death, instead of feeling panic, he became strangely calm.
At that moment of life and death, he tried his best to turn his head to the left.
“Puff!”
The sharp fingertips brushed against Li Siyuan's cheek, bringing up a few drops of blood.
"die!"
The stinging sensation on his face aroused Li Siyuan's murderous intent. He growled and punched out like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
“Crack!”
The old eunuch's chest caved in after receiving Li Siyuan's angry punch at close range.
The blood-covered body rolled on the ground for a few times, twitched violently a few times, and then became motionless again.
Seeing this, Li Siyuan remained tense and maintained a fighting state. The scene of Yang Zheng pretending to be dead and launching a sudden attack was still vivid in his mind. He suffered a loss once and didn't want to suffer a second time.
He carefully moved to Yang Zheng's side and kicked him, shattering his internal organs. Only then did Li Siyuan completely relax.
It would have been fine if he hadn't relaxed, but once he relaxed, fatigue suddenly came over him like a tide, and Li Siyuan collapsed next to Yang Zheng's body.
Thinking of the previous incident where he almost died, he was still terrified.
It turns out that the old one is still the best!
Yang Zheng was defeated by Cao Huachun and faked his death, not only fooling the latter but also the third person himself.
Tonight, if he hadn't made a sudden move, it would be hard to say who would win or lose in the battle between Yang Zheng and Cao Huachun.
But fortunately, it's all over.
He is the ultimate winner.
Turning over and sitting up, Li Siyuan reached out and touched Yang Zheng's belt.
There is a thumb-sized bulge on the inside of the belt, shaped like a ring. When the hand touches it, a faint energy fluctuation is transmitted.
A gleam of joy flashed in Li Siyuan's eyes. With a flick of his fingertips, he cut open the belt with a ripping sound, revealing a ring with a bronze luster.
“It really is a storage ring!”
Li Siyuan read through most of the books in the library and learned that there was a spiritual tool called "Storage Ring" in this world.
The so-called storage ring is a rather peculiar spiritual tool. As the saying goes, Mount Sumeru is contained in a mustard seed, and a mustard seed contains Mount Sumeru. The material used to refine this magical tool is called space stone, which has the property of constructing space. After being forged by a transcendent person, it becomes a spiritual tool that can hold certain items.
The storage ring is a very rare spiritual weapon. Even if one is as powerful as a Martial Saint, few people can own it.
While Li Siyuan was surprised that Yang Zheng actually had a spiritual weapon like a storage ring, he also had to admire the latter's cunning.
Not to mention faking death, hiding the storage ring in the belt is really a good idea.
This time, if he had not accidentally glanced at the belt and had not had doubts in his heart, he would have missed it and missed the storage ring.
If nothing unexpected happens, the recipe for the Marrow Cleansing Pill should be in the storage ring.
Li Siyuan's heart was burning with anger.
The palms of his hands holding the storage ring were already sweaty. He moved his mind and tried to inject his innate true energy into the storage ring. Suddenly, a small space of ten feet square appeared in front of Li Siyuan's eyes.
Storage space, ten feet square!
Li Siyuan concentrated his mind and scanned carefully. In the ten-foot square storage space, he found a lot of good things, including gold, blood ginseng, and elixirs...
However, there are also quite a few messy personal belongings.
What attracted Li Siyuan the most was the recipe for the marrow cleansing pill and several books on martial arts.
After seeing the recipe for the Marrow Cleansing Pill, Li Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then became ecstatic.
He finally doesn't have to worry about his poor talent!
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