At the beginning of the morning, the sky is clear and the sky is clear.

In the small courtyard, a figure sat cross-legged, cultivating silently.

If you look closely, you will find that around this figure, there is a very special fluctuation, as if there is an invisible barrier to wrap it.

And with the breath of breathing, the fluctuation was also slightly undulating, and the aura of heaven and earth poured into his body like silk, and the spiritual light lingered, making him look like he was bathed in holy light, and he looked quite extraordinary.

After being promoted to the Spirit Realm, Qin Xiangyun has been consolidating his cultivation in the small courtyard for the past few days, and has never gone out for a single step.

Although when facing Su Ling'er that day, Qin Xiangyun tried his best to deny that there was black qi in the sea of knowledge, but he had to admit that what Su Ling'er said was true.

And according to Su Ling'er, the black qi is only temporarily dormant in his body, and when it recovers one day, it will be difficult to deal with it again.

Although Hai Lao had also said that he would not make any changes to the strange black qi in the sea of knowledge before he was promoted to the Divine Spirit Realm, Qin Xiangyun also understood that it was only temporary, if he didn't find the ancestral dragon's qi as soon as possible and remove the black qi in the sea of knowledge, the consequences would be unimaginable for Qin Xiangyun.

Therefore, Qin Xiangyun also planned to wait for this Blood Abyss Essence Pool matter, and then go out to practice in order to find the Ancestral Dragon Qi.

However, the other holy sons were still cultivating in the Blood Abyss Essence Pool, and it seemed that it would take a few days of hard work, even if Qin Xiangyun wanted to leave now, he had to press the thoughts in his heart and wait patiently.

After all, when you go out to practice, you always have to say hello to your master, and besides, Qin Xiangyun is not bad these days.

"Whew!"

In the small courtyard, Qin Xiangyun spat out turbidity, opened his eyes, and slowly stood up.

"In the past few days of meditation, I have almost consolidated the cultivation of the spiritual realm, and the spiritual power domain field has also been used a few times, but I haven't fought with anyone yet, so I don't know what the effect is. ”

After a pause, Qin Xiangyun said again.

"Master, they are still protecting the Dharma for all the Holy Sons, and if they are looking for Qingyang Ancestor, it is not very good, who should they talk to? ”

Then, Qin Xiangyun moved his body slightly, then changed his body, walked out of the small courtyard, and swept away in a certain direction.

......

On a training ground in Qingyangmen, hundreds of young figures stood in the middle, and the black pressure was quite spectacular.

At the front of the team, a middle-aged man in a black brocade robe stood with his hands in his hands, mighty and straight, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

"Morning repair begins!"

With his order, the disciples of Qingyangmen began to practice with the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, and the sound of the sword was soft, as if it had converged into thunder, resounding through the sky.

Morning cultivation is one of the compulsory courses that the disciples of Qingyangmen cannot shake every day.

In the early morning, the purple qi rises in the east, and the aura of heaven and earth is full, which is a good time for cultivation. It is practiced by the disciples of the sect under the leadership of the sect master Li Yuanlang, which helps to improve the cultivation of kendo.

At this moment, looking at the hundreds of figures in front of him, Li Yuanlang's eyes were also full of expectation, and he taught carefully.

Perhaps stimulated by the battle between the several holy sons that day, a wave of cultivation was set off in the entire Qingyang Sect, and the strength of such hard work was unprecedented.

In this matter of the Blood Abyss Essence Pool, Qingyangmen also obtained two places, and Lingxiao Palace had already guaranteed that Senluo Hall would not trouble Qingyangmen again afterwards.

Therefore, it can be met that Qingyangmen will usher in greater development in the future.

As the owner of the door, Li Yuanlong is naturally full of expectations for the future.

At this moment, as if he felt something, Li Yuanlang looked up at the sky in the distance, where a streamer flew by, and after a few breaths, it turned into a figure and landed not far from him.

Seeing the visitor, Li Yuanlang also showed surprise on his face, and after perceiving the aura emanating from his body, his heart was also secretly shaken.

"It turned out to be Qin Shengzi, seeing that your breath has been promoted to the spiritual realm, congratulations. I wonder why you're here this time?"

Facing Qin Xiangyun, the first holy son of Lingxiao Palace, the leader of the younger generation of the Tianyan Realm, Li Yuanlang put his posture very low, even if he was the master of Qingyang Gate.

After all, with Qin Xiangyun's talent and the support of a behemoth like Lingxiao Palace, it is conceivable that in more than ten years, the former will also become a powerful man in the world and stir up the situation.

Moreover, with Qin Xiangyun's current identity and status, there is a great possibility that he will be in charge of Lingxiao Palace, the top sect of the Megatron Flame Realm for thousands of years, in the future.

So no matter what aspect it is, Li Yuanlang, who is the master of Qingyangmen, also has to be friends with him.

Seeing Qin Xiangyun coming, the disciples of Qingyang Sect, who were originally cultivating in the morning, also looked at the former eagerly, their eyes full of envy and yearning.

"It's good for the Lord of the Li Sect to call me Qin Xiangyun, the Holy Son or something, it's really unnecessary. ”

Qin Xiangyun waved his hand and smiled.

Hearing this, Li Yuanlang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look at Qin Xiangyun a little higher.

"It seems that not all holy sons are arrogant and have eyes above the top. ”

Li Yuanlang said secretly.

"Master Li, I came here today because I want to ask you for help, I wonder if Master Li can agree?"

"The Holy Son is polite, as long as I can help, I will naturally not refuse, Holy Son, please speak. ”

Li Yuanlang was also a little puzzled, and he didn't know how this Qin Xiangyun would think of asking him for help.

Afterwards, Qin Xiangyun said his thoughts.

Hearing this, Li Yuanlang frowned slightly, and his face was groaning.

"Master Li, but there is something unspeakable?"

Seeing this, Qin Xiangyun spoke.

"No, no. To tell the truth, I naturally feel honored that the Holy Son can find me as a sparring partner, but I am worried that my small strength will not be able to help the Holy Son. ”

Although Qingyangmen is a small sect that does not enter the stream, the master of the sect, Li Yuanlang, also has the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the late stage of the Spirit Realm Realm.

Li Yuanlang, who has such cultivation, is more than enough to be Qin Xiangyun's sparring partner.

"The master of the Li family is too modest, but I took the liberty to disturb the master of the door, and I was quite ashamed in my heart. ”

"Haha, since that's the case, then I'll accompany the Holy Son to live a few tricks. That day, when I saw the demeanor of the Holy Son fighting the Quartet on the field, I was also enthusiastic when I saw it. ”

Li Yuanlang no longer hesitated, even if he agreed.

"Then thank you Master Li, I don't know where we are going to do it?"

While speaking, Qin Xiangyun looked around and said lightly.

"Holy Son, wait a minute, I'll take you somewhere. ”

Then, after Li Yuanlang gave some orders to the disciples in the field, he led Qin Xiangyun towards a certain mountain peak in Qingyangmen.

Seeing the two disappear, the disciples of Qingyangmen immediately discussed fiercely.

"Then Qin Xiangyun actually asked the door master to be a sparring partner for him, this is too strong. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. ”

"It's going to be another fierce battle, but it's a pity that we can't see each other. ”

......

Qingyang Gate, back mountain.

It is a lush mountain forest full of greenery, and a huge waterfall, like a silver anaconda, hangs in the mountain stream.

The waterfall flowed and rumbled loudly, bringing up a mist in the sky and spreading far away.

Not far from the waterfall, there is a fairly wide and flat clearing.

Above this clearing, there are potholes, and there are obvious traces left by people after cultivating.

Whew!

With a burst of breaking sound, two streamers of light swept from a distance, settled in the clearing, and showed their shapes.

Qin Xiangyun.

Lee Yuen Long.

"Master Li, the waterfall here is flowing, and the aura is dense, it is an excellent place to cultivate. Looking around, Qin Xiangyun smiled with a satisfied expression.

"Haha, it's very simple here, but it makes the Holy Son laugh. ”

Hearing this, Li Yuanlang waved his hand.

"Master Li, let's start then. ”

"Well, then it will be as the Son wishes. ”

Then, the two of them moved, widened the distance between each other, and gathered momentum.

Qin Xiangyun asked Li Yuanlang to be a sparring partner this time, mainly to test the effect of his spiritual power domain field, so he asked Li Yuanlang not to suppress his cultivation, but to exert his normal strength.

Buzz.

Soon, with the sound of Weng Ming, Qin Xiangyun and Li Yuanlang both erupted into an invisible spiritual power fluctuation, like two invisible barriers, enveloping the two of them.

Psychic Field.

When the spiritual power domain field was cast, the spiritual power between heaven and earth poured into their bodies like silk, and the spiritual light lingered around the two of them, looking quite extraordinary.

The next moment, as if there was a tacit understanding, the two were like arrows off the string, waving their fists and rushing towards each other fiercely.

Bang!

When the two of them were still two or three feet away, Qin Xiangyun and Li Yuanlang both felt a sense of obscurity and sluggishness, but it was caused by the collision of the two spiritual power domain fields and suppressing each other.

However, compared to Li Yuanlong, Qin Xiangyun was even more uncomfortable at the moment, after all, the former was a genuine mid-stage spiritual realm cultivator, and he had only just been promoted to the spiritual realm realm for a few days.

"Qin Shengzi, can you bear it?"

"Of course. ”

Then, Qin Xiangyun gritted his teeth, forcibly carried the pressure given by Li Yuanlang's spiritual power domain, raised his right palm, and slapped it at the former.

Soon, there was a slight explosion.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Qin Xiangyun was surprised, and then slapped his backhand behind him.

But it was Li Yuanlang who appeared behind Qin Xiangyun at some point.

Bang!

With his palms touching, Li Yuanlang's figure did not move at all, but Qin Xiangyun retreated more than ten zhang before he could stabilize his body.

Under this pair of bombardments, the spiritual power domain field exerted by Qin Xiangyun was also greatly affected, and there seemed to be signs of dissipation.

"Condensation!"

Qin Xiangyun pinched his hands, and the spiritual power domain field that was about to dissipate was condensed again, and then after taking a deep breath, he rushed towards Li Yuanlang again.

Soon, the two were fiercely entangled again.

All of a sudden, the spirit shadow flew up, the spiritual power surged, and every time the two of them fought, a fierce shock wave would be generated, and the sound of explosions came and went.

"Qin Shengzi, are you still here?"

"Come on, why don't you come. ”

Time passed slowly, the golden wuxi fell, and the resident bird returned to its nest.

The sky gradually darkened.