"The four of you will stay here for the time being. Tomorrow morning, I will report to my father personally. Regarding this matter, we will start immediately after my father makes a decision." Tie Butian said with a smile. He was still a sword tester just now. The aura of the sky, but with a smile, it seems that the temperament of the whole person suddenly changes, kind and soft, approachable, people listen to it, like a spring breeze!
He doesn't even need to use any special means to win people's hearts, but it is such a plainness, but people can't help but want to die for him!
"Yes." Baokuanglei's heart shuddered, and he couldn't help but have a higher evaluation of Prince Tieyun. Although this prince is young, he is not simple! I have seen in my life, no matter how old or young, no one can compare to this person!
It's no wonder that Xia Santian is known as the number one young genius of all time, and the only natural born king!
Before meeting Tie Butian, Baokuanglei had always been indifferent to this statement: In this world, is there any natural king? It's just that he has a good background, received a better education than ordinary people, studied the emperor's art since childhood, and accumulated momentum over time.
As for the first genius... Are there not enough geniuses in this world
But at this moment, he believed it. The elegance in his bones, the majesty in his soul, and the kingly demeanor revealed in his natural gestures made violent people like Baokuanglei tremble in his soul!
At this moment, the Purple Bamboo Garden in Tianwailou is in full swing.
Tianwailou, early in the morning.
Tan Tan was lying on the ground in a "too" shape, panting heavily, rolled his eyes and shouted: "Chu... Chu Yang, I, I, I admit that you are more handsome than me, you are too cruel these days Is it? It's about to drill me to death... "
These days, as long as Chu Yang got up to practice, he dragged Tan Tan to Tan Tan, who was exhausted every time. After a few days, he was so frightened that he trembled every time he saw Chu Yang.
Chu Yang was very precise every time, Tan Tan knew exactly how long he would be able to practice to reach his physical limit. After each exercise, Tan Tan guaranteed that he would never be able to stand up with his own strength without damaging his body.
Every time Tan Tan saw him, it was like seeing a ghost. In the beginning I was still bragging about my narcissism, but now I don’t even have time for narcissism...
Chu Yang took a long breath, collected his energy and stood up. During the past 20 days, he did not relax his cultivation at all. At present, he has raised his cultivation level to the ninth grade of martial arts. Only one step away, you can enter the ranks of warriors.
Sensing the changes in his body, Chu Yang smiled slightly. Only by entering the ranks of warriors can one truly begin to temper one's body.
Before the samurai, if the strength of the body was forcibly tempered, no matter whether it was the muscles, bones or internal organs, it would be severely damaged due to excessive tempering!
This principle, in the next three days now, should still be a misunderstanding, right? Therefore, there is a saying circulating in the next three days: Article Qianqiu rule, warrior Jiazixiu. That's what I said. It means that people who practice martial arts can't live to be sixty years old.
Although this sentence has the meaning of advocating literature and suppressing martial arts, and the Jiazixiu theory is also somewhat arbitrary, but every year, many martial arts are desperately practicing in order to improve their realm as soon as possible, but they are overworked, physically exhausted, and their bodies suffer. No, although the realm at that time had improved, but when he was around fifty years old, this shortcoming would be exposed. And once it is revealed, the basic body has been destroyed, and it will be exhausted...
The time when a martial artist will cause the greatest damage to the body is the moment when the foundation is laid.
Only one step away. And the training condition for the Nine Tribulations and Nine Layers Heavenly Divine Art in the Nine Tribulations Sword is a warrior! In fact, not only the Nine Tribulations Sword, but even some of the exercises for the third day were clearly written on the title page: Under warriors, no one is allowed to practice!
As soon as the dantian moved, the new vitality that Chu Yang had worked hard all afternoon was swallowed by the Nine Tribulations Sword, and then spit out after a while. Although the amount was much smaller, it was extremely refined.
Although this kind of vitality is not as good as Xiantian vitality, it is much more pure and concentrated than Xiantian vitality, and it is even more different than ordinary acquired strength.
These days, every time I take a step forward, I can feel the Nine Tribulations Sword in my body move inexplicably. Over time, Chu Yang has become accustomed to it.
There was an amethyst chalcedony hanging around her neck, and she remained silent and unresponsive. Chu Yang was speechless about the amethyst chalcedony. When he used this amethyst chalcedony for the first time to restore his physical strength, the Nine Tribulations Sword Soul in his dantian suddenly charged up, and before Chu Yang could enjoy it, he was cut off from him.
Chu Yang tried several times, but was cut off by the Nine Tribulations Sword Soul. It is clear that he is required to cultivate with his own strength, and he is never allowed to rely on external force!
However, he used it to restore his physical strength when facing the enemy, but the Nine Tribulations Sword Soul didn't care. Just like dealing with Qu Ping and recovering once, the Nine Tribulations Sword Soul didn't respond at all. But after the battle, he will not be allowed to use it...
Meeting such a stern, selfless and domineering supervisor, Chu Yang had no choice but to give in. The idea of using amethyst chalcedony in cultivation was extinguished from the heart.
Turning his head to see Tan Tan's embarrassed look, Chu Yang almost laughed out loud. Reluctantly said: "Okay, you can take a rest."
Hearing these words, Tan Tanyi was like the emperor's kindness, and almost burst into tears of gratitude. After struggling to get up, he climbed to the side on all fours, and then sighed comfortably.
In the arena, Chu Yang continued to practice his simple and boring movements of drawing and withdrawing the sword, but every time Chu Yang practiced with the greatest enthusiasm and concentration.
As the eastern sun rose slowly, Chu Yang's head and body were steaming hot, sweat dripped from his head, and fell to the ground drop by drop, smashing to pieces.
Tan Tan finally recovered, but when he watched Chu Yang's movements, he slowly became fascinated. Chu Yang kept repeating the same movement, but after hundreds of times, Tan Tan discovered that every time Chu Yang did this movement, it was actually different!
It seems like he's been adjusting. It looked awkward at the beginning, but it became more and more smooth later. In the end, a light curtain has already been formed.
Out of the sheath, out of the sword, out of the sheath, out of the sheath. As the cycle continued, the sound gradually became smaller. Although it is not obvious, it is indeed getting lower little by little.
"Chu Yang, your arm is swollen!" Tan Tan looked at it for a long time and was admiring, when he suddenly found that the junction of Chu Yang's elbow and shoulder was abnormally thick, so he couldn't help shouting.
Chu Yang's face remained motionless, expressionless, and he practiced this movement again and again, and said indifferently: "Is it swollen? It will disappear after practicing. Tan Tan, it's swollen. If you wait for him to automatically reduce the swelling , then it will be too late. But when you get used to this kind of strength, this kind of swelling will disappear by itself. When the swelling subsides, it is the time for you to make progress!"
"Uh..." Tan Tan was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling ashamed. Trying that I have recovered a lot of strength, I stood up again and practiced.
Meng Chaoran stood quietly in the purple bamboo forest, looking at the two brothers who were practicing, with a hint of relief on the corner of his mouth.
There was a moaning sound coming from the room, it was Shi Qianshan suffering in pain. He has been in bed for twenty days. Qu Ping and others attacked fiercely, directly breaking Shi Qianshan's ribs and thighs that day.
For at least three months, Shi Qianshan would never want to practice martial arts. Within half a year, no force can be used. But half a year later, the Tianwailou disciples' qualifying competition was almost over.
This injury is tantamount to ruining all of Shi Qianshan's future in Tianwailou!
The torture of ** is never as good as the pain in the heart. So Shi Qianshan hated it very much. What was especially strange was that he didn't hate the person who hurt him, but he hated Chu Yang the most. In Shi Qianshan's heart, if there is no Chu Yang, he will definitely go all the way to the sky!