Ye Zheng suddenly stopped in front of a stall, his eyes fixed on a piece of black iron. The black iron was very old, covered with rust spots, and there was some unwashed yellow mud on it. It looked as if it had just been dug out not long ago.

His soul suddenly moved, and he immediately realized that this piece of black iron was not ordinary.

"I wonder what the price of this black iron sheet is." Ye Zheng looked at the stall owner and asked.

"Here, just take a gold coin." The stall owner sounded quite excited, thinking that he could make a lot of money. But when he saw the man, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out and he didn't even dare to say a word.

Ye Zheng casually threw a gold necklace in front of the stall owner, picked up the black iron piece, and carefully sensed it with the power of his soul.

"The suction palm, when practiced to perfection, can absorb a thousand-pound rock. If it encounters an enemy, the fierce suction force can forcibly pull out the blood from the human body."

After sensing the contents of the black iron sheet, Ye Zheng muttered softly, "It turns out to be a technique. I wonder what it would be like if I use the power of Qi and blood to activate it. I'll try it when I have time."

He casually threw the black iron piece into the black gold tripod with dragon pattern and didn't look at it anymore.

"Forget it, there's nothing to see anymore, let's go back first." Ye Zheng glanced around and said to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan nodded, and after leaving the market, he said to Ye Zheng, "Why don't you come to my Xiao family as a guest first, and save some trouble."

"I'm afraid this is too much of a bother." Ye Zheng wanted to refuse, but Xiao Yan invited him again and again, so Ye Zheng agreed to visit Xiao Yan's house.

Xiao Yan led the way in front, and after a few turns, they soon arrived at the Xiao family.

"Father, this is a good friend I made. He is visiting my Xiao family today." Xiao Yan introduced a middle-aged man.

"In that case, my son should not neglect his good friend. By the way, tomorrow is the annual family test. I wonder how my son is preparing for it." The middle-aged man was not too curious about Ye Zheng. He glanced at Xiao Yan with full concern.

Xiao Yan just smiled bitterly and didn't say anything. He took Ye Zheng with a depressed look and arranged a room for him to stay.

After Xiao Yan left, Ye Zheng sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the black iron piece again, and with a move of his soul, he probed into the black iron piece.

After a long time, Ye Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his right palm slightly curled into a claw shape. A faint wisp of qi and blood power, under the control of the power of spirit and soul, quickly passed through several specific meridians and acupoints in the palm of his hand, and then a huge suction force gushed out.

"bump."

A table flew over due to the suction, and before it could get close to Ye Zheng, it was smashed to pieces by a huge force.

"It's quite powerful. For a Xuan-level fighting skill, it's not bad. If I increase the infusion of Qi and blood power, the power will be even stronger. However, this involves the issue of acupoints. After all, human immortal martial arts and fighting qi are two different systems."

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng began to continuously increase the power of his qi and blood, experimenting with the power of the suction palm bit by bit.

As Ye Zheng's qi and blood power continued to gush out, the huge and surging qi and blood power in his body continued to rise. On his right palm, a huge vortex condensed, and the huge qi and blood power surged in it.

"boom."

With a loud bang, the entire door of the room where Ye Zheng was was sucked down and flew into the vortex of blood and energy in Ye Zheng's hand, and was compressed into a ball of powder.

"What's going on, this, this." Xiao Yan was startled at first when he heard the loud noise. After hearing the direction of the sound, he hurried over. He was shocked by the scene in front of him and was dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, I was too focused on practicing and didn't expect this result. But I will definitely compensate you for the loss of the house." Ye Zheng was also a little embarrassed. After all, someone invited you back as a guest, and you messed up their home like this, which was not nice.

"What are you talking about? Since Mr. Ye is my son's friend, a mere residence is nothing. My son, I will arrange a residence for Mr. Ye later." Xiao Yan's father spoke loudly from a distance.

After hearing the noise, he hurried over. When he saw the scene, he was also shocked. After all, with his strength, he could not reach this level. He was very pleased that Xiao Yan could make such a friend. He did not care about a mere house and thought about repairing it later.

"I didn't expect, Ye Zheng, that you would be so powerful. I wonder when I will be able to have such strength." Xiao Yan looked at Ye Zheng with some envy and said.

"You will reach this level sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. Besides, it's nothing." Ye Zheng shook his head and looked at Xiao Yan with some amusement.

"I hope so." Xiao Yan felt a little disappointed. He did not take Ye Zheng's words seriously. After all, his talent was gone and he had been a loser for three years. No matter how he practiced, the fighting spirit in his body would dissipate for no reason.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng didn't say much. He planned to take some time to talk to Xiao Yan about the ring. This Yao Chen still has some value.

After following Xiao Yan to the new residence, Ye Zheng did not continue practicing. After all, the noise just now was too loud, and it would be a bit too much to continue.

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"Brother Ye, I wonder if you had a good rest last night. Let's go have breakfast together." Early in the morning, Xiao Yan appeared in front of Ye Zheng and invited Ye Zheng.

"Thank you for your help." Ye Zheng glanced at Xiao Yan and said.

"This is not a big deal. It's rare to meet a fellow countryman. Even though we are from different worlds, we are still Earth after all." Xiao Yan waved his hand, looking very free and easy.

"By the way, Brother Ye, are you interested in taking a look at my Xiao family's annual test?" After breakfast, Xiao Yan looked at Ye Zheng seriously and invited him.

"Then let's go and take a look." Ye Zheng glanced at Xiao Yan's expression and found that there was not much change.

He thought to himself, "It seems that the ups and downs of human relationships over the past three years have made Xiao Yan's heart become extremely resolute."

Under Ye Zheng's gaze, Xiao Yan climbed onto the platform and placed his hand on the magic test monument.

"Xiao Yan, fighting force, third stage, level, low level."

Beside the magic test monument, a middle-aged man took a look at the information displayed on the monument and announced it in an indifferent tone.

After hearing this, Xiao Yan clenched his fists. Even though he was prepared, he still couldn't accept it for a moment, and his nails dug into his palms.

Ye Zheng shook his head upon seeing this. This was indeed a huge blow. If it were any other person, he would have fallen into depravity long ago. He would not have worked hard day after day, let alone the courage to take the test.