Lu Jiangpeng frowned slightly, staring at Yang Qingxuan's face for a while, this action seemed to be made by Yang Qingxuan inadvertently, the handprint was very strange, the thumb and ring finger were stacked together, and the other three fingers were separated, which seemed to contain some kind of rule. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Jiangpeng was stunned, he didn't know the number of martial arts he studied, but he had never seen such a rare seal, which was held on Yang Qingxuan's chest, as if it was in the shape of a dragon, and it was vivid.

He glanced at it a few times, his face became dull, and he was attracted by the seal, and he was stunned, forgetting himself completely, and like Yang Qingxuan, he entered nothingness and selflessness.

Yang Qingxuan was nourished by the "Seed of Strength", and unconsciously pinched the trick and condensed his mind and operated the Qingyang Martial Scripture.

That strange meridian diagram immediately appeared behind him, and the power of the martial meridian traveled along the direction of that meridian, and it actually swirled around Lu Jiangpeng's power seed, forming a strange scene.

Lu Jiangpeng suddenly came out of the realm of nothingness and selflessness, his eyes opened suddenly, revealing a frightened look, and he shouted loudly: "You have ...... in your body!"

When the Qingyang Martial Scripture was in operation, Lu Jiangpeng's power seed was also affected, and it was actually infiltrated by the power of the Martial Scripture for a few points, and then through the connection between each other, it was reflected in Lu Jiangpeng's body!

Suddenly, the surrounding pool exploded, and a terrifying storm of power surged out from the two of them, turning into a circle of qi waves and dispersing outward.

The water of Yinglong Pond is affected by it, and it is also agitated, and the water surface is like boiling water, constantly tumbling, splashing a large splash.

Lu Jiangpeng's face went from shocked to stunned, and a look of ecstasy gradually appeared on his face......

I don't know why, under the power of that martial scripture, Lu Jiangpeng was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his hands trembled abnormally, causing his strength to fluctuate and be disordered.

Yang Qingxuan was in that strange state of cultivation, as if everything in heaven and earth had disappeared, leaving only the power seed, which resonated with the force in his body, and operated according to the meridian diagram of the Qingyang Martial Meridian.

But at this moment, he was awakened by Lu Jiangpeng's overreaction, and because of Lu Jiangpeng's gaffe, the frequency of the power seed tremor became disordered, making his force also disordered.

Yang Qingxuan exclaimed, "Elder Lu!"

As soon as Lu Jiangpeng was drunk by him, he immediately came back to his senses from the excitement, and understood that the opportunity at this moment was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly shouted: "Gather your mind and concentrate on your luck!"

This was said to Yang Qingxuan, but also to himself.

After finishing speaking, Lu Jiangpeng's face was heavy, his eyes were closed, and his body regained his composure again, but there was a little more solemnity between his eyebrows.

The force in Yang Qingxuan's body also stabilized, and he returned to the Qingyang Martial Arts Scripture again.

As the two of them entered the state, the pool water also returned to calm from the agitation, and under the peaceful aura of the two, a curling white mist rose up, just like the fairy pond spirit platform.

If someone is there at this moment, they will be shocked to find:

In the water of Yinglong Pond, a vein map clearly appeared, and the huge force moved along the path of the map, which was the projection of the flow of the force in Yang Qingxuan's body.

This vein diagram has its own aura, causing the water in the pool to be as clear as jade, and it is like a giant dragon lurking inside, connecting seven very obvious points of light in the vein.

These seven points of light seem to be the source of all power.

Yang Qingxuan and Lu Jiangpeng were in it, but they didn't know it, and they completely entered the state of cultivation.

Lu Jiangpeng is also surrounded by white mist, but compared to Yang Qingxuan's whirling whale swallowing momentum, it slowly infiltrates and is much gentler.

But if you look closely, you will find that as the pores swallow and breathe, when the white mist is discharged, it actually pulls out a trace of black gas, bringing a feeling of numbness, that strange feeling, constantly moisturizing the body.

He had already reached the middle stage of Yi Marrow ten years ago, but he was seriously injured in a fight with others, which damaged his martial arts foundation and talent, causing his cultivation to stagnate.

In the past ten years, I have tried all kinds of pills and methods, but they have not been able to cure the injury.

It is said that he has become a doctor after a long injury, and Lu Jiangpeng himself knows the situation in his body, and he is almost about to give 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 made a mistake in his excitement, but fortunately he was drunk by Yang Qingxuan, and then he understood.

Martial arts cultivators, in addition to talent and diligence, the most important thing is chance, Lu Jiangpeng knew that he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and immediately adjusted his state and entered that wonderful realm.

The old diseases in the body began to improve under the kind of field energy of the Qingyang Martial Scriptures.

There is no sun and moon in cultivation, and the two of them sit opposite each other like this, and half a month has passed in one fell swoop.

On this day, Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely sharp golden light swept through his eyes, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he noticed the essence in his eyes for the first time.

But at this time, he had a mouthful of turbidity accumulated in his chest, opened his mouth directly, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared!

"Bang! bang......"

In the meridian map mapped in Yinglong Pond, seven light clusters exploded suddenly, turning into water dragons and rushing to the sky!

Yang Qingxuan's howling sound was like a tiger like a dragon, piercing through the layers of aura above Yinglong Pond, straight into the clouds, and reverberating the entire Shenyin Mountain Range!

Lu Jiangpeng also came back from his meditation, and was taken aback by his momentum, but his face was full of surprise and shock, and he looked at Yang Qingxuan's mighty roar with joy, and his mood was extremely complicated and excited.

"Half a month, only half a month, I have reached the Yellow Turban Lux! And this majestic power is more abundant than the average Yellow Turban Lux!"

Lu Jiangpeng lost his mind for a while and muttered to himself.

Originally, he wanted to give Yang Qingxuan a third gift, using the power seed to help him quench his body, but he didn't want to get the opportunity himself, so that the old illness for many years began to improve, but he got greater benefits.

And the strength that Yang Qingxuan showed at this moment was not at all like the appearance of just stepping into the Swinging Qi Realm, and in the turbid breath that he spit out, the qi was like a dragon, and it was extremely thick. The skin is as warm as jade, and the color is like glass, which is the characteristic of the yellow turban wrestler!

Yang Qingxuan's turbid breath continued endlessly, and it was not until he spit out that he collected all the breath around his body.

Seven water dragons exploded in the sky, turning into rain falling from the sky, one after another, wrinkling a pool of cold water, but not a drop fell on him, all of them were half an inch from his skin, and turned into mist.

That long howl resounded through the sky, alarming all the students who were cultivating in the Shenyin Mountain, and they all raised their eyes and looked in horror at the direction from which the howling sound came from.

"It's Yinglong Pond, Elder Lu's forbidden land!"

"Although this voice sounds majestic and pure, it is a little immature, obviously it is not Elder Lu's doing, could it be Fang Chen?"

"It's only Fang Chen, I'm afraid that I am cultivating some powerful martial arts, and it erupted all at once. ”

"Alchemy really has its own unique place, next year's ranking of the Hidden Dragon List, then Fang Chen is afraid that he will go further. ”

In the mountain range, many faces showed envy, and after being affected by the sound of the whistle, their blood boiled and they cultivated hard.