As soon as Wu Qiyue left, the two teachers woke up one after another. They were all taken aback. They hurriedly checked Yang Qingxuan and found nothing unusual, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
The two searched the room for a while, but found no clues, only a cup of drunk tea was placed on the table.
One of the teachers picked up the teacup, sniffed it, and said with a strange expression, "It's Wu Qiyue."
Another teacher was taken aback and asked, "How do you know?"
The teacher smiled and said: "The number one beauty in the academy, naturally, I will pay more attention to it. I passed by her once and smelled this fragrance. It is unique in the entire academy."
The other teacher's face became strange, and he said, "Then should we go to her to settle accounts? How dare you hit the teacher!"
The teacher shook his head and said: "She has an extraordinary relationship with Yang Qingxuan, and she won't harm him. As for this matter, we were knocked out before we even saw the figure clearly. You still have the face to speak out Is it? Forget it, just pretend nothing happened. "
The other teacher also blushed. After thinking about it, he thought it made sense, so he continued to close the door and stood guarding outside the door as if nothing had happened.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes in a daze, and it was pitch black, as if he was locked in a secret room.
And Han Kai was sitting three feet in front of him, sitting cross-legged, making a tactic with one hand, and he fell into samadhi.
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, took a few steps back, and became alert.
Han Kai opened his eyes, glanced at him, his face became a little strange, and said: "Have you practiced the Qingyang Martial Arts?"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, not to mention how Han Kai knew Qingyang Martial Arts, just his appearance at this moment was completely different from his hideous appearance before.
But in the case of not distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy, naturally the other party will not easily get the desired information, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"
Han Kai didn't answer, and continued: "You have purple flames that can burn everything on your body, no wonder you can compete against my tattered king. Perhaps, this is also the reason why you practiced the Qingyang Martial Arts and survived."
Yang Qingxuan was startled, and said in surprise: "What did you say, you will die if you practice Qingyang Martial Arts?"
Han Kai remained expressionless, continued to close his eyes, and began to meditate.
Yang Qingxuan waited for a while, and found that Han Kai was really in meditation. He turned a blind eye to him, and was speechless immediately, and said: "Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, wake up."
Han Kai was expressionless and motionless, obviously not wanting to answer anything.
Yang Qingxuan felt bored, and clearly felt that the Han Kai in front of him no longer had that kind of killing hostility, just like an ordinary stranger.
"What is this place?"
Yang Qingxuan looked around, and found that it was not a secret room at all, but an independent space, so closed that there was no way out.
Only this time did Han Kai open his eyes, and said: "This is inside the Star Ring, you are too seriously injured at the moment, and you cannot leave your spiritual sense for the time being, and you can go out after those Ziyans return to the Martial Soul Seal."
"Star ring? What is it?"
Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise.
Han Kai closed his eyes again, unwilling to say any more.
Yang Qingxuan said angrily: "Say a few words but don't say anything, are you crazy, deliberately teasing my appetite?"
Han Kai closed his eyes and said, "It's useless to talk more."
Yang Qingxuan had nothing to do with him, so he could only calm down, found a place in the distance to sit cross-legged, and began to think about everything that happened in the confinement place.
After a long time, Yang Qingxuan gradually sensed the existence of his physical body. With joy, his consciousness returned to his physical body with a single thought, and heartbreaking pain came from his whole body, as if countless needles were cutting everything.
"Hey!"
He couldn't help moaning, and he didn't feel anything in his body except pain.
"I knew... I wouldn't be back so soon..."
This emotion came to Yang Qingxuan's mind, and he passed out from the pain.
After a long time, the pain eased a lot, and then he woke up slowly.
I just feel a burst of bitterness in my mouth, and there are all kinds of tastes.
During the days when he was in a coma, Wu Qiyue would come over every day to check his injuries and feed him some pills.
Qing Buli also came several times, and every time he showed a happy expression, and fed him some pills, so his mouth was full of bitterness.
Yang Qingxuan didn't know that during this period of time, the value of the pills he had eaten was more than the spirit stones he had consumed in his life.
"Cough, cough cough."
The weird smell forced him to cough a few times, coughing up some blood in his body and the bitter taste of the pill.
Yang Qingxuan endured the pain, sat up cross-legged, and began to try to run the martial arts to repair the injuries on his body.
The exercise route of the Qingyang Martial Arts Classic is completely different from ordinary exercises. Under the operation, the various structures and tissues of the body are very harmoniously coordinated, like an organic whole.
The whole body is like a huge treasure house, containing extremely strong power.
In ancient times, hundreds of ethnic groups cultivated their physical bodies, constantly digging inward and communicating with the world, so as to achieve themselves step by step.
But in ancient times, the abandonment of the human body by the human race led to the continuous degradation of many potentials, and the huge power was hidden in the body, and it was difficult to discover it.
Moreover, the road of refining Qi and concentrating the soul is far easier and simpler than quenching the body, and the results are also faster.
As a result, it has evolved to the present, and the powerful exercises for body training have been annihilated in the years, and only some superficial methods are left, which have been passed down to the world.
After Yang Qingxuan practiced the formula a few times, the pain in his body decreased sharply, and he began to obviously feel that his physical body repaired itself, as if thousands of life forms were all activated, releasing their own power.
Soon, the green dragon pattern appeared behind him, and a dragon shadow manifested.
The center of Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows and left shoulder, the two soul marks also emitted a faint light under the field energy of the martial arts.
Inside the Star Ring, Han Kai opened his eyes at once, his star-like pupils shot out two cold lights, as if penetrating the space of the secret room, staring at them.
Those two rays of light fell on the green dragon shadow, full of complex expressions.
A vortex suddenly appeared in the room, and Wu Qiyue slowly emerged from it. After a glance, she covered her lips in surprise, for fear that she would scream out.
She walked slowly to the edge of the bed, watched the changes in Yang Qingxuan's body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after being worried for many days.
The light in his eyes turned blue for a moment, falling on the dragon shadow, and then falling on the two seals of the two martial souls, and then the true energy in Yang Qingxuan's body was circulating. After checking it again, a smile appeared on his face.
In the Star Ring, Han Kai's eyes sparkled, and he muttered to himself, "Blue eyes, Wu family?"
Wu Qiyue didn't notice the existence of the star ring, took out a handkerchief, gently wiped Yang Qingxuan's sweat, then sat on the stool alone, dragged her chin, looked at Yang Qingxuan quietly, and smiled silly.
(end of this chapter)