Lu Jiangpeng frowned slightly, and stared at Yang Qingxuan's face for a while. This action seemed to be done by Yang Qingxuan inadvertently. The handprint was very weird. The thumb and ring finger were stacked together, and the other three fingers were separated, which seemed to imply some kind of rule.
Lu Jiangpeng was stunned. He had studied countless martial arts techniques, but he had never seen such a strange seal formula. The seal formula was placed on Yang Qingxuan's chest, as if he was in the shape of a dragon, and it came alive.
He glanced at it for a few times, his face became dull, he was actually attracted by the seal, he was dazed, he completely forgot himself, and like Yang Qingxuan, he entered the state of nothingness and selflessness.
Yang Qingxuan was nourished by the "seeds of power", and unconsciously, he practiced the Qingyang martial arts with great concentration.
The strange meridian map immediately appeared behind him, and the power of the martial arts circulated along the direction of the meridian, and it actually circled around Lu Jiangpeng's power seeds, forming a strange scene.
Lu Jiangpeng suddenly came out of the state of nothingness and selflessness, opened his eyes suddenly, showing a look of horror, and cried out: "Your body...!"
When the Qingyang Martial Arts started to work, Lu Jiangpeng's seeds of power were also affected, and the power of the martial arts penetrated into Lu Jiangpeng's body a little bit, and then reflected into Lu Jiangpeng's body through the connection between them!
Suddenly, the water in the surrounding pool burst, and a terrifying storm of power gushed out from the two of them, turning into circles of air waves and dispersing outward.
Affected by it, the water in Yinglongtan was also turbulent. The surface of the water was like boiling water, constantly rolling and splashing a large amount of water.
Lu Jiangpeng's face, from shock to loss of composure, to horror, ecstasy gradually emerged on his face...
For some reason, under the power of that martial arts, Lu Jiangpeng was so excited that he couldn't control himself, his hands trembled abnormally, causing the power fluctuations to be chaotic.
Yang Qingxuan is in that strange state of cultivation, as if everything in the world has disappeared, only the power seed is left, resonating with the original force in the body, and operating according to the meridian diagram of Qingyang Wujing.
But at this moment, he was awakened by Lu Jiangpeng's overreaction. Because of Lu Jiangpeng's gaffe, the tremor frequency of the power seeds changed, and his original force also became disordered.
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Elder Lu!"
As soon as Lu Jiangpeng was drunk by him, he immediately recovered from his excitement. He understood that the opportunity at this moment was once in a thousand years, and he couldn't be careless.
This was said to Yang Qingxuan, and even more to himself.
After finishing speaking, Lu Jiangpeng's face pondered, he closed his eyes, and his body regained his composure, but there was a little more seriousness between his eyebrows.
The original force in Yang Qingxuan's body also stabilized, and he returned to the exercise route of Qingyang Martial Arts.
As the two entered the state, the pond water also returned to calm from the turmoil. Under the peaceful aura of the two, a white mist rose up, just like a fairy pond.
If someone is by your side at this moment, you will definitely be horrified to find out:
In the water of Yinglongtan, a vein diagram emerged clearly, and the huge original force circulated along the path of the diagram, which was the projection of the circulation of original force in Yang Qingxuan's body.
This vein map has its own aura, making the pool water as clear as jade, and it is like a giant dragon lurking inside, connecting seven very obvious light spots in the veins.
These seven light spots seem to be the source of all power.
Yang Qingxuan and Lu Jiangpeng were in it, but they didn't know it, they had completely entered the state of cultivation.
Lu Jiangpeng was also surrounded by white mist, but compared to Yang Qingxuan's swirling and swallowing force, it only infiltrated slowly and was much gentler.
But if you look closely, you will find that as the pores swallow and puff, when the white mist is expelled, traces of black air will be drawn out, bringing a tingling feeling, that strange feeling, constantly nourishing the body.
He had already reached the middle stage of Yisui ten years ago, but later he was seriously injured in a fight with others, which damaged his martial arts foundation and talent, and caused his cultivation to stagnate.
Over the past few years, I have tried various pills and methods, but none of them can heal the injury.
It is said that long-term injury becomes a doctor, Lu Jiangpeng himself knows the situation in his body, and he has almost given up, but just now, he was pleasantly surprised to find that when he resonated with the power in Yang Qingxuan's body, the old disease in his body was actually touched!
This made him ecstatic, and he almost missed something due to excitement. Fortunately, he was drunk by Yang Qingxuan, and then he understood.
Apart from talent and hard work, the most important thing for a martial artist is chance. Lu Jiangpeng knew that he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime chance, so he immediately adjusted his state and entered that wonderful state.
The old diseases in the body began to improve under the field energy of Qingyang Martial Arts.
There is no sun and moon in cultivation, and the two of them sat opposite each other, and half a month passed in one fell swoop.
On this day, Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely sharp golden light flashed in his eyes. For the first time, he noticed the brilliance in his eyes, and he couldn't help being surprised.
But at this time, a breath of turbid air accumulated in his chest, he opened his mouth directly, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed!
"Boom! Boom!..."
In the meridian map mapped in Yinglongtan, seven light clusters suddenly exploded, turning into water dragons and flying away into the sky!
Yang Qingxuan's roar was like a tiger like a dragon, piercing through the layers of aura above Yinglongtan, entering the clouds, and shaking the entire Shenyin Mountain Range!
Lu Jiangpeng also came back from the samadhi, and was startled by his aura, but his face was full of surprise and shock. He looked at Yang Qingxuan's roaring appearance with great joy, and his mood was extremely complicated and excited.
"Half a month, in only half a month, I have reached the level of a yellow turban warrior! And this majestic strength is more abundant than ordinary yellow turban warriors!"
Lu Jiangpeng lost his mind for a while and muttered to himself.
Originally, he wanted to give Yang Qingxuan the third gift, using the power seeds to help him harden his body, but he didn't want to get a chance for himself, so that his old illness began to improve for many years, but he got greater benefits.
And the strength that Yang Qingxuan displayed at this moment did not look like the way he had just stepped into the Qi-swinging Realm, and the turbid air he exhaled was like a flood, extremely thick. The texture of the skin is as warm as jade, and the color as glass, which is the characteristic of a yellow scarf wrestler!
Yang Qingxuan's turbid breath was continuous, and he did not restrain all the breath in his body until he vomited it all.
The seven water dragons exploded in the sky, turned into rainwater and fell one after another, wrinkled a pool of cold water, but none of them fell on his body, they all turned into mist half an inch away from his skin.
That long howl resounded through the sky, startling all the students who were cultivating in Shenyin Mountain, they all looked up and looked in horror at the direction where the howling sound came from.
"It's Elder Lu's forbidden place over Yinglongtan!"
"Although the voice sounds majestic and pure, it is a little immature. It is obviously not the work of Elder Lu. Could it be Fang Chen?"
"Fang Chen is the only one left. I'm afraid he was practicing some powerful martial skill, and it erupted all of a sudden."
"The body refining technique really has its own unique features. Fang Chen may have to go a step further in the ranking of the Qianlong list next year."
In the mountain range, many faces showed a look of astonishment and envy. After being affected by the sound of the roar, their blood boiled with enthusiasm and they practiced vigorously.
(end of this chapter)