Inside the pavilion.

When the man sitting upright saw Yang Changan and them coming, he immediately stood up with a smile.

It was wearing a light-colored bright yellow robe, with a domineering dragon lying across its body, moving with the robe, as if it were real.

Ming yellow robe plus dragon.

The man in front of him with extraordinary appearance and imposing grandeur and infinite nobility is self-evident, he must be the son of a certain prince.

"Chang'an, this is the only son of Prince Xuan, named Shang Yuan. ”

Yang Yanzhan glanced at the two of them and introduced.

"In Xia Yang Chang'an, I have seen the son of the world. ”

Yang Changan arched his hand.

"Brother Chang'an. ”

Shang Yuan also arched his hand and said with a smile: "I have heard Yan Zhan talk about you for a long time, and when I saw it today, I really showed a talent, and my tone was compelling." ”

Although he is the son of the prince, he does not put on any shows, and seems to be very easy-going.

"Don't be polite, sit down. ”

After Yang Yanzhan pulled Yang Changan to sit down, he shouted outside the pavilion:

"Xiaoyi, bring the things. ”

Xiao Yi walked in with a long and rectangular brocade box and placed it on the stone table.

"Click!"

Yang Yanzhan opened it at once, and a faint musk floated up, and inside the brocade box was a purple gold brush.

The barrel is engraved with vigorous lines, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite.

"The purple gold pen, the barrel of which is made of a thousand years of purple gold wood, after being soaked in hundreds of potions for a year, is polished, and can be immortalized for a thousand years.

The light fragrance it exudes can refresh the mind, so that the person holding the pen can always stay awake and not easy to wander.

The hair of the pen is made from the snow hare in the polar glaciers.

Smooth and soft, even spitting ink, writing fluently without splits.

The pen is tactful, but rigid and soft. ”

Yang Yanzhan picked up the brocade box and handed it to Yang Changan, "Chang'an, you have won the lift, and my sister has nothing good to give you, so you can accept this pen." ”

The purple gold pen, this is a good thing, more than a hundred times better than the dragon whisker pen.

It is worth tens of thousands of gold, which is an extremely valuable gift.

"Thank you, second sister. ”

Yang Changan took a deep breath, enjoying the warmth that should have belonged to "Yang Changan", without twisting and pretentious, and took it.

Because he knew Yang Yanzhan's personality, he only kept this friendship in his heart.

"Chang'an, work hard, and strive to come back with a champion in the spring exam next year, and your sister will follow you. ”

Yang Yanzhan patted Yang Changan's shoulder and encouraged.

"Brother Chang'an High School is a great joy. But I came in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts. ”

Shang Yuan hesitated for a while, and the next moment, he said with a smile: "That's it, when Brother Chang'an enters the imperial city to catch the exam, passing by Guzhou City, I will definitely make up for it." ”

"The prince doesn't have to be polite. ”

Yang Changan said with a smile.

Yang Yanzhan nodded, these two people knew each other, and the next moment, his eyes fell on the martial arts on the stone table, and said:

"Shang Yuan, I already understand the essence of this martial art, you can demonstrate it to me. ”

"Good. ”

Shang Yuan got up and said lightly: "This martial art is fierce and domineering, it was founded by the ancient emperors and the heads of hundreds of schools, and it is a holy martial art. ”

Shang Yuan walked out of the pavilion, his energy was concentrated, and his eyes suddenly changed.

A gentle and elegant young man seemed to have turned into a dragon in an instant, domineering and majestic.

A kingly aura permeated.

The next moment, he struck.

Probing his claws out, his body was whirring with wind, and his body suddenly overflowed with an ancient and simple qi, as if he was possessed by an ancient true dragon.

The claws are subtle and introverted, continuous, rapid and slow, flowing and leisurely.

His breath is getting longer and longer, and the kind of thick and simple temperament on his body is also getting more and more rich.

It gives people the illusion that the real dragon possessed by him will open its eyes at any moment and look down on the world.

In an instant.

Shang Yuan's claws changed.

It becomes wild and domineering, and it is fierce and flamboyant.

Each claw was extremely piercing, and the force shot out from the capillaries, and the stones around it burst instantly.

The strong wind around the body whirred, crisscrossing in all directions, and the dust swept the sky, turning into a wind dragon swaying.

If the previous Shang Yuan was the ancient true dragon who had just woken up, then now he is the true dragon soaring for nine days, overlooking the world.

The true dragon inspected the world, and Shang Yuan's whole person's qi changed greatly, becoming noble and unparalleled, giving people extremely strong oppression.

The claws are strong, and the blood is rushing.

The sea of blood in Shang Yuan's body was surging, and the sound of a dragon's roar erupted.

The strength in the arms was surging, and the internal qi roared out, condensed into a brilliant blue, attached to the arms, and turned into substantial dragon claws at the claws.

The dragon was silent, brewing silently, but when it moved, the dragon's roar shook the sky and tore the sky apart.

"Whew!"

Shang Yuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, retracted his internal qi, and stopped.

"Not bad. ”

Yang Yanzhan walked out of the pavilion with a blazing heat in his eyes, and said, "I can feel the power of this martial art, if it is released, the power will increase more than tenfold." ”

"This martial art is known as one of the strongest martial arts in the world, and it is naturally very extraordinary. ”

Shang Yuan nodded, then shook his head again, "It's a pity that this martial art is only one page, which is incomplete, and only corresponds to the cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm. ”

"Hehe, if it's the whole book, it won't fall into our hands. ”

Yang Yanzhan smiled with satisfaction, his expression was very content.

"That's just as well. ”

Shang Yuan was also relieved, a smile appeared on his face, just one page was enough to make the world crazy.

"Second sister, what is this martial arts called?"

Hearing the inquiry, Yang Yanzhan turned around.

Seeing Yang Changan, who was excited, he was surprised, and said: "This is called "Panlong Gong", a holy martial arts. ”

"Second sister, can I learn?"

"Forehead ......"

Yang Yanzhan's chest couldn't breathe for a while, she blushed, she focused on it, stared at it fiercely, looked at Yang Changan deadly, and said word by word: "Chang'an, what did you just say?"

I said...... Second sister, can I learn?"

Yang Changan was a little uncomfortable stared at by her, and lowered his voice a little.

"You say it again?"

Yang Yanzhan suddenly shouted.

"No...... I don't want to learn ......"

"No! you want to learn. ”

The next moment, Yang Yanzhan laughed, full of joy, a feeling of groundbreaking, and even a little absurd:

"Chang'an, you've finally opened your mind.

Once I put in front of you the martial arts techniques that others envy, such as "Dragon Capture Gong", "Hundred Battle Techniques", "Black Evil Gong", "Broken Star Finger", etc., you have never looked at it, even if it is ...... Simply out of curiosity.

Now you actually want to learn martial arts?

Not bad!"

As if some kind of obsession was released, Yang Yanzhan looked very happy.

"Second sister is willing to teach me?"

After a series of events, Yang Changan knew that if he didn't have a strong combat power, it would be difficult to live a nourishing life in this world, and cultivation was imperative.

"Teach, why don't you teach?"

Yang Yanzhan smiled comfortably and said softly: "With your weak body, I am worried that you will fall as soon as the wind blows, I have long wanted to transform you, and this time I must teach." ”

"Yanzhan, that's a good thing. ”

Shang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "With a martial arts master like you personally guiding, Brother Chang'an's strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." ”

"Chang'an, do you know about martial arts?"

Yang Yanzhan nodded, suppressed the joy in his heart, and asked out loud.