"Hey."
Yang Qingxuan grinned, and fell straight forward, falling to the ground with a "bang".
Ding Yuan was stunned for a moment, seeing that he fell straight and straight, his back and legs were not bent a bit, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and thought to himself: "The pressure just now is not something that the early stage of jade bones can bear, this kid is relying on a will In support, is this his heart of martial arts? This is a heart that is more terrifying than talent!"
"I was always worried about Haitang's character. I was afraid that he would go the wrong way in the future, and no one would be able to suppress him. Now it seems that I am completely superstitious. On the road of martial arts, there have been so many strong men throughout the ages, and there is no one who is the most talented. Only more geniuses!"
Ding Yuan closed his eyes slightly, opened them after a while, took a look at Yang Qingxuan, then turned and left, leaving Yang Qingxuan lying on the ground alone, unconscious.
I don't know how long it took before Yang Qingxuan slowly woke up. When he moved his fingers, there was a huge pain, which involved his whole body, as if every inch of bone was smashed and every muscle was torn to pieces.
When he came back to consciousness, he remembered what happened before, cursed a few words in his heart, and then continued to lie on the ground without moving, allowing his body to recover by itself.
After a while, he felt a vague heat in his dantian, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, he hurriedly operated the Qingyang Martial Arts Classics, let the heat run in accordance with the order of the martial arts, and immediately the heat surged all over his body, nourishing his body, making him extremely warm and comfortable.
If someone was around, they would be horrified to find that seven light clusters emerged from Yang Qingxuan's body, continuously accumulating power, and the original force movement diagram in his body, with these seven light clusters as the center, actually floated in the void, as if A shadow of a dragon.
After a few hours passed, most of the pain in his body was relieved. Yang Qingxuan sat up and made a formula with both hands, which doubled the efficiency of the exercise.
At this moment, the strong wind was blowing in the forest, and the sky was filled with the sound of bamboo leaves.
Suddenly there was a "bang" thunder in the sky, and then heavy rain poured down, pattering, falling around.
The ground quickly became muddy, but with Yang Qingxuan as the center, the surrounding area was still dusty and dry. Even his body was never wet from the rain, as if he was independent of this space.
It rained heavily all day and all night, and finally stopped.
The clouds broke through the sky, the sun shone down, and a rainbow stretched across the sky.
The bamboo forest is full of the fragrance of soil and bamboo, as if the world has been washed, the air is fresh and refreshing.
The seal in Yang Qingxuan's hand suddenly changed, and immediately there was a popping sound like fried beans in his body, "crackling", the muscles and bones of his whole body stretched instantly, and a new force soaked into every cell of his body.
At the back of the neck, a cyan dragon shadow flashed away and penetrated into the body.
Yang Qingxuan clenched his fist with five fingers, and made a crisp sound of bone cracking, his eyes shot out, "Jade bone middle stage! I have advanced!"
He never dreamed that after being tortured by Ding Yuan for a while, and his bones and muscles burst, he would be promoted directly.
At this time, Ding Yuan quietly appeared in the bamboo forest, stood lightly more than ten feet away from him, looked up, his calm face was suddenly full of shock, and became extremely surprised.
Yang Qingxuan spent ten days in coma and breakthrough.
Ding Yuan had been practicing in seclusion for ten days, and just came out. He wanted to see if Yang Qingxuan had woken up, but he didn't want to see the scene in front of him. Not only was he alive and well, he had fully recovered, but he had directly broken through the first level!
Yang Qingxuan turned around suddenly, became vigilant, and said coldly: "Old man, what do you want to do again?!"
Ding Yuan snorted and said, "Did you take some kind of elixir?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "What's the matter with you?"
Ding Yuan said coldly: "If you don't like me, you can get out!"
Yang Qingxuan was not angry, and said seriously: "I have been tortured by you. If I don't learn the sword scriptures, I won't leave. Although I don't like you, I know that you must be more unhappy with me, so I can't leave easily. I must learn the sword scriptures, and I will leave after you die of anger."
Ding Yuan: "..."
He suddenly realized that in terms of scheming and reasoning, he was no match for the young man in front of him at all. Apart from hitting him, he had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't always hit him...
Yang Qingxuan said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's take out the sword scriptures and read them. I'll learn to leave early, so as not to dislike each other."
Ding Yuan was so angry that he wanted to spurt blood, but what he said was very reasonable, it was indeed the case.
He was depressed for a while, before he said: "Your martial soul is sword martial soul? Show it and let me see."
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and with a casual grab, the Demon Slayer Sword appeared in his hand. The sword was shining brightly, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
Ding Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he praised: "Good sword, this sword has an extraordinary sword spirit, but its power seems to be limited, and it seems that it does not match the level of Zipin's martial spirit."
Yang Qingxuan was shocked in his heart, and thought to himself: "This old man has great eyesight. There are thousands of sword souls in the Taixuan Sword Tomb, but after all, they are just a ray of dead souls, which can only exert part of the power of the sword's life. Zipin refers to The entire Taixuan Sword Tomb is not this sword, but it is impossible for me to expose the entire Sword Tomb to him."
Naturally, Ding Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, so he continued: "But since your martial soul is purple-grade soul light, it seems to have a great mystery, so I don't feel comfortable asking too much, and it has nothing to do with me. As for the sword scripture, I will present it completely in front of you, as for how much you can comprehend, it is all up to you.”
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said, "How long will you give me to comprehend?"
Ding Yuan smiled faintly, and said: "This thing depends on talent, not time accumulation. You can be given a year at most, but if you can't comprehend anything within three months, it will be useless to give you another three years."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I understand."
Ding Yuan's heart moved slightly, Yang Qingxuan's calm and composed expression was seen in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at him a little higher, and said: "In that case, follow me to the sword scripture."
Yang Qingxuan only felt that a golden light spread around his eyes, and the whole earth suddenly disappeared. He stepped on a huge barren rock, like a small island.
In the middle of the barren stone, a jade platform stands tall.
Ding Yuan's voice came faintly, and said: "The sword scripture is on the jade platform, you can go and understand it yourself, just look at it, don't touch it. If you dare to touch it, I will kill you on the spot!"
The voice was harsh and gentle, a serious warning.
Without saying a word, Yang Qingxuan jumped up, released his true energy in the air, and turned into two wings behind him. With one flap, he flew in the air and landed on the jade platform.
The jade platform is gentle and beautiful, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance.
But Yang Qingxuan looked at the table, but couldn't help being stunned.
I just learned that the double month has been doubled in the past few days, and the effect of voting for one ticket will be two..., asking for a monthly ticket, 360-degree omni-directional, no dead angle to ask for a ticket.
(end of this chapter)