"There is a dead wood pill given by the master, and my injuries have been healed. I wonder what should this senior call me?"

Zhang Ruochen walked out and tried to act as modest as possible.

The man in black said, "Don't call me senior. My age is not much older than you. However, your father and I are brothers after all, so you can call me Uncle Lan."

"It turns out to be Master Lan. I often hear my father mention your name. My father said that you are the most talented among all the brothers. The "Ice Soul Divine Classic" he practiced is even more a king-level low-level martial art, which is unparalleled." Zhang Ruochen said complimentally.

The information about the Blood Dragon Prince also contains detailed records of the disciples of the Dharma King of Haiming. Since the person in front of him is Lan, he must be the thirteenth disciple of the Dharma King of Haiming, Lan Ye.

It's indeed a dangerous person.

Lan Ye just smiled coldly in his heart, and did not take Zhang Ruochen's words to heart, and said, "Master wants to see you, come with me." Under Lan Ye's leadership, Zhang Ruochen once again came to Kongcheng Island and met the Haiming Dharma King drinking tea in a plum garden of more than 1,000 acres.

In the sky, snowflakes as big as goose feathers were floating, falling down one after another.

The Dharma King of Haiming smiled and said, "Linfeng, which level have you practiced in the Blood Dragon Sutra?"

"Report to Master, you have reached the seventh level of cultivation." Zhang Ruochen said.

The King of Haiming nodded and said, "If I remember correctly, what you are majoring in is the palm technique?"

"That's right, the disciples are still very knowledgeable about palm techniques. Of course, it is definitely not worth mentioning in front of the master." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Haiming Dharma King said: "How can you be so arrogant? At your age, you can practice to the second level half saint, and you have already left your peers far behind. Lan Ye, go and fight with Lin Feng a few moves and try what level of his palm technique has been practicing?"

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly said, "Uncle Lan's cultivation is unfathomable, and his disciple is definitely not his opponent..."? The Dharma King of Haiming ignored Zhang Ruochen, as if he couldn't hear him and was just drinking tea, looking quite comfortable.

"Swish!"

Lan Ye's figure flashed and moved horizontally to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "Don't worry, Master Linfeng, uncle will suppress his cultivation to the level of a second-level half-saint, and will never bully the small by the big."

Lan Ye's hands suddenly showed two dark blue cold lights. The next moment, the temperature of the entire plum garden dropped ten times, and more than ten chaotic cold currents appeared.

A rustling sound came out, and five sharp icicles condensed behind Lan Ye, like a huge ice palm print, stamped from top to bottom towards Zhang Ruochen.

"They are testing my strength. My strength is too strong, which will definitely arouse their suspicion. However, my strength is too weak and I probably won't be reused."

In the midst of lightning, dozens of thoughts flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.

"Ao!"

A blood-red dragon soul flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body, dozens of feet long, wrapped around him, making the power aura on his body stronger and stronger.

Zhang Ruochen slapped his arm upwards and hit the huge blue ice palm head-on.

"Boom!"

The snowflakes under her feet flew out like white flying knives.

"It actually caught it!"

The Dharma King of Haiming raised his head slightly and stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply, feeling quite surprised.

Blood-red meridians appeared on Zhang Ruochen's body and he shouted: "Break it for me."

"Bang!"

The huge ice handprints were split into pieces, and the powerful shock wave that exploded shocked Lan Ye a step back.

"Mr. Linfeng is worthy of being a master of senior brother Jiu, and his palm strength is indeed very strong."

Lan Ye's eyes sank, his five fingers tightened, rushed towards Zhang Ruochen, and took action again.

Zhang Ruochen also looked unwilling to be outdone and rushed towards Lan Ye.

"Bang bang."

Two figures intertwined together, constantly slapping palm prints, and powerful energy ripples.

Fortunately, there are many defensive formations arranged on Kongcheng Island, otherwise, the entire island might have sunk.

After a row of battles of more than three hundred palms, the two separated again.

Zhang Ruochen's hands were sealed by the ice, and his body kept trembling. Then, he circulated the holy energy and shattered the ice.

Zhang Ruochen did not take action again and bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your mercy."

Lan Ye's hands were behind her back, looking calm, but the look of staring at Zhang Ruochen was a little more solemn.

"Play!"

The King of Haiming stood up, clapped his hands, walked into the snow, looked at Zhang Ruochen, and smiled and said, "No, it's really good. In the same realm, you can actually block your Master Lan's more than 300 palms. It's already amazing."

The Haiming Dharma King's words turned around again and said, "However, the palm technique you practice is not very clever. It should be just a ghost-level low-grade dragon palm, right?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded, sighed, and said, "The Dragon Palm is already the highest-level palm technique in the Blood Dragon Palace."

The King of Haiming looked angry and said, "Your father is really...oh! If he is still alive, I will scold him. I don't have a high-grade palm technique, but I don't know how to ask me for a book. It's so outrageous. I wasted a piece of unruly jade."

The Dharma King of Haiming took out a jade book the size of a finger and handed it to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "This is a unique skill of the Blood God Sect, called "Seven Orifices Blood Palm". You should carefully study and comprehend it, and strive to achieve some achievements in cultivation. Ten days later, the master will check your cultivation progress."

Zhang Ruochen naturally looked ecstatic, respectfully holding the jade book engraved with "The Palm of the Seven Orifices of Blood" and eagerly retreated.

After Zhang Ruochen left, the Haiming Dharma King asked Lan Ye and said, "What do you think?"

"This boy has a strong desire to perform and is eager to prove himself. However, his strength is also a bit scary. Although he is only at the level of a second-level half-saint, he has the ability to defeat the third-level half-saint. At the same level, he may be able to compete with the general saint body." Lan Ye said.

The King of Haiming smiled and nodded, saying, "It's indeed a very good little guy. It's a wonderful gift from God. Ten days later, the Heavenly Palace of Youzi will start recruiting new banner masters, and three people will be recruited at one time. Do you think he can pass the test?"

“I’m afraid it’s difficult.”

Lan Ye said again: "The flag master is selected from the low-level semi-saints. Gu Linfeng's strength is indeed very strong, but he is only a second-level semi-saint. Compared with the other third-level semi-saints in the sect, there is still a certain gap.

The Dharma King of Haiming smiled and said, "Then, only by forcing him to fight to the death. Only by fighting to the death can he have a chance."

"How do you force him?" Lan Ye asked.

The Dao King of Haiming smiled mysteriously, but he didn't say much, but his old eyes were full of vicious expressions.

Zhang Ruochen returned to Wangchu Island and walked straight into the practice tower.

In his heart, he was secretly anxious, "I actually gave me a unique skill to practice. What medicine is being sold in the gourd of the Dharma King of Haiming? Ten days, no, I waited for not that long, and I must immediately rush to the endless abyss."

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power and looked out, but he found Ruyue and Ruxin were always guarding outside the tower gate.

"No, I just came to the Blood God Sect. The Dharma King of the Sea and the Underworld did not trust me completely. He might not be secretly monitoring me with holy thoughts. Once I leave Wangchu Island and let him notice it, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture, released Xiao Hei, and ordered: "I can't get rid of myself for the time being, so, Xiao Hei, you have to go to the endless abyss for me."

"If you don't go, there is a place where there is a Jedi that has no return, so I will not go. Besides, that talented woman in the Holy Book doesn't like me at all. Why did I go to the Endless Abyss to take risks?"

Xiao Hei said again: "Zhang Ruochen, I would like to advise you to leave the Blood God Sect as soon as possible. That Haiming Dharma King is definitely not a good man and believer. Based on my understanding of human beings, that old guy probably wants you to do something dangerous, so he used various ways to win you over. First, he arranged for beauty to serve him, and then gave him unique skills in palm techniques. Are you a master or he a master?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, his will was very firm, and said, "Before I came to the Blood God Sect, I was ready for a lifetime. Whether I could leave alive depends entirely on my luck."

"Is it worth it to take his life for a talented woman in Holy Book who is ignorant of life or death?" Xiao Hei felt a little puzzled.

This guy Zhang Ruochen doesn’t look like an irrational person no matter how he looks?

Zhang Ruochen said, "If one day you fall into danger, no matter how dangerous it is, I will definitely save you."

Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei have experienced many things, from the beginning to mutual use, gradually evolved into the best friend who fought side by side.

When Xiao Hei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, quarreled, and said angrily: "Fortunately, you are a man. If you were a female cat... I'm just a little bitch! I can go to the endless abyss, but I just go to the outside world to investigate. Don't think that I will jump out of the abyss to help you find the body of the talented woman in the Holy Book."

After saying this, Xiao Hei's body soon became smaller, turned into the size of a mosquito, flew out of the practice tower, and left the Immortal Sea.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head, then took out the jade book engraved with "The Palm of the Seven Orifices of Blood" and held it in the palm of his hand to read it carefully.

It can be called a unique skill, "The Palm of the Seven Orifices of Blood" is naturally quite mysterious and contains many truths about palm techniques.

Comprehending it should be of considerable help to Zhang Ruochen's palm technique.

"A person has seven orifices, and the palm also has seven orifices; when the seven orifices are fully opened, the palm technique is perfect."

The general outline of "The Palm of the Seven Orifices of Blood" is such a mysterious sentence.

Zhang Ruochen continued to read and realized that "The Palm of the Seven Orifices of Blood" is actually a holy technique. However, in the history of the Blood God Sect, no one has ever achieved "full opening of the Seven Orifices", so he can only exert the power of his unique skills.
Chapter completed!