"What kind of existence is that monstrous monkey? Just a drop of blood essence has such terrifying power. What kind of terrifying existence should this deity be?"
Yang Qingxuan suddenly thought of this question, and couldn't help shaking his heart. He thought to himself: "Did this monster monkey, and Marshal Tianhe, have existed before, or still exist now?"
Judging from the murals in the ancient temple, it can be seen how many years have passed since the battle between the monster monkey and Marshal Tianhe.
In the ancient books of the academy, he saw many legends about warriors. With the improvement of cultivation level, lifespan can also increase day by day. There are even legends that there are existences who can live as long as the sky and the earth, and have the same brilliance as the sun and the moon.
"The monstrous monkey has no trace to be found for the time being, but the Pengshui Temple is within 800 million miles of the Tianhe River. It's just that the information about the Tianhe River can't be found in the Tiancong Academy."
Yang Qingxuan pondered and said: "I am afraid that only the top forces in the middle of Xuanye Continent have 33 days of information. If you have the opportunity to ask Du Ruo for a while, that girl Qiyue probably knows something, but the origin of this girl's film It's too mysterious, and I refuse to say a lot of things."
Suddenly, he found a slight luster on the door of the dormitory, and he grabbed it casually, and a jade tablet fell into his hand.
It was actually Qing Buli who personally sent the message, asking him to meet him after leaving customs.
Immediately tidied up briefly and left the dormitory.
But the college is too big, he didn't even know where the dean's office was, so he asked all the way, and found it after more than half an hour.
Qing Buli is usually not in the office, but this time he was an exception. He stayed in the office for several days just to wait for him.
The office is not big, with a simple table, chairs, and a huge bookcase, in which hundreds of ancient books are neatly placed.
In the corner of the office, there is another door, which should be connected to the secret training room.
"You came."
Qing Buli sized him up a few times, seeing his current state of cultivation in his eyes, and didn't have much expression, just said lightly.
Yang Qingxuan clasped his fists and said, "I dare not be negligent when I see the dean leaving a message."
Qing Buli nodded and said: "Five months ago, when you walked the ancient path of Xutian, you were only in the middle stage of martial arts, and in less than half a year, you stepped into the realm of true martial arts. You are indeed a monster."
Yang Qingxuan said with a faint smile: "Master Dean praised you."
Qing Buli also smiled, and said: "You don't need to be modest. This old man is known as the number one person in the five Northern Kingdoms. Although he can't bear this title, it can be seen that this old man's talent is still good. But compared with you, there is still a difference. Far. Your future achievements will surely break through to the 'land' realm."
Yang Qingxuan was neither humble nor overbearing, and replied: "I hope."
Qing Buli looked up at him, smiled wryly and said, "Such a calm state of mind is really not something a sixteen-year-old boy can have."
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "How old do the dean think I should be?"
Qing Buli didn't answer, but continued: "If I were to be any other genius in the academy, I would not agree to Lu Jiangpeng's proposal."
Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, knowing that Qing Buli was going to get to the point, but he was also very curious about what Lu Jiangpeng mentioned.
But Qing couldn't leave his mouth, so he kept silent.
"How is your Yaoyue finger training?"
Qing Buli asked suddenly.
Yang Qingxuan said: "Probably grasped three or four points."
Qing Buli was terrified, and said in shock, "Three or four points?"
Yang Qingxuan pondered for a while, and said: "There are no three or four points, but there should be two or three points."
He murmured in his heart: "How can you be precise about the degree?" I'm afraid I might make a mistake, so it's better to be conservative.
Qing Buli said solemnly: "What about the mang finger?"
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "Six or seven points."
Qing Buli said again: "According to what I know, besides Yaoyuezhi and Jumangzhi, have you also practiced other mysterious martial arts?"
Yang Qingxuan explained the truth, and said: "It's a book of palm techniques left by my grandfather, called Liuyang Palm."
"Six Yang Palms... Six Yang Palms..."
Qing Buli murmured a few times, but didn't have any impression, so he said, "Follow me."
Immediately took Yang Qingxuan and entered the secret cultivation room.
The inside is surprisingly spacious, with the size of thirty-four offices, and walking in it, you can feel the hardness of the ground and the strong aura coming from all around.
Qing Buli said: "You use all your strength to attack me."
Yang Qingxuan knew that he was going to test him, so he was not polite immediately, raised his hand, and pointed at him with every move.
The fingers are sharp, matching the pace, seemingly random, but the split air shrieks, as if stabbing with a sword.
Qing Buli's face changed slightly, he raised his hand, and grasped it with five fingers, an invisible force engulfed Jumang's fingers, making it difficult to save even a little bit.
Yang Qingxuan didn't change his face, stepped on his foot, his body bullied him, his fingerprints changed, and without a sound, he circled around Qingbuli's five fingers and pointed out from an oblique place.
"good!"
Qing Buli praised, couldn't help pinching his fingers, and went up to him.
"Boom!"
With a bump of two fingers, a circle of domineering energy dissipated.
Yang Qingxuan's body swayed again, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and the six flames rose in an instant, turning into a palm in the sky, like a meteorite falling down!
"Good! Well done!"
Qing Buli praised twice, with a strange look in his eyes, he slapped it with a palm, and an invisible force spread in front of him, turning into a defense.
"Boom!"
Huge palm force hit the transparent void, pressing out a huge palm print, Qing Buli was caught off guard by the impact of that force, and took a step back.
"boom!"
The palm prints shattered in the void, turning into circles of flames that scattered and quickly extinguished.
After Yang Qingxuan made three moves in a row, he stood still and apologized, "I'm offended."
"Okay! You really deserve to be the evildoer that Lu Jiangpeng said!"
Qing Buli was full of praise, and said: "The Jumang finger is eighth, and the Yaoyue finger is at least six. Although I don't know how to use Liuyang palm, I can see that you have practiced eight to nine. Inseparable! This talent is too scary!"
Qing Buli's eyes were full of splendor, not only the talent shown in martial arts, but also the calmness in front of him, not to be surprised by favor or humiliation, not to mention ordinary students can do it, this is a disposition that is even more terrifying than martial arts talent.
Yang Qingxuan was neither humble nor overbearing, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will be proud when Mr. Dean praises me like this?"
Qing Buli laughed loudly and said, "Haha, I'm really a little scared to be another student. As for you, how can you have the slightest pride on your face? I'm confident that I won't be wrong about this."
His face became serious, and he said: "I asked you to come here this time to ask about your cultivation. Lu Jiangpeng wants you to study the sword scriptures of Haoran Academy. What do you think?"
"Sword Sutra?!"
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and said, "Isn't that one of the three great treasures of Haoran Academy?"
(end of this chapter)