In the early hours of the morning, at the top of the third floor of the three-story building next to the road in Cansen Snake Garden, the night was deep, and Yang Qi sat cross-legged on the empty roof of the building and closed his eyes to practice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since Li Han, who works here, worships him as his teacher, Yang Qi's cultivation place every night has changed from the opposite hill to the roof of this small building.

Li Han is the security guard here, he is the only one on duty in this snake garden every night, Yang Qi asked him to give a small building key, every morning when Yang Qi comes to practice, he can open the door and go straight to the top of the third floor.

The empty roof of the third floor is better than the opposite mountain, and it is also closer to the spirit cave in the Snake Garden, and Yang Qi's cultivation here every night is also better.

In just a few days, Yang Qi felt after cultivation, at most, in another month or two, he should be able to break through the second layer of the Copper Rune Iron Coupon's mental method.

This is not the speed of normal cultivation, the progress of his cultivation in his previous life has been very fast, but here it is more than ten times faster, because of the spiritual acupoint here, and because Yang Qi has the cultivation experience of his previous life, his cultivation in this life is almost to restore his original cultivation, and the bottleneck of each layer of the mental method is easy for him to break through, and there is no hindrance.

The only thing he needed to do was to accumulate cultivation and the true qi in the strong dantian.

As long as his True Qi accumulated enough, he would be able to enter the next layer as a matter of course.

He didn't want to cultivate so diligently, to break through the second layer of the heart method so quickly, after all, the night he broke through the Jindan realm in his previous life, the thunder tribulation he encountered left too deep a shadow in his heart, and under the premise that he was not ready, and under the premise that he didn't live enough in this life, Yang Qi didn't want to cultivate to the realm of the Great Perfection of True Qi so quickly, and try to break through the Jindan realm again.

But the Sun family in the capital that Uncle Yang Hai mentioned to him some time ago has always been like a sword, hanging in his heart.

Yang Qi wasn't sure how powerful the Sun family in the capital was, what kind of masters they were, and he wasn't sure when the Sun family would notice him and come to the door......

But he believes that it won't be too long, then the Sun family should notice him, and how many masters will the Sun family send over at that time? Yang Qi was not sure.

Having said that, even if the Sun family never noticed him and never came to him, because the Sun family abolished his grandfather and uncle dantian, and took away the Yang family's "Liangyi Splitting Light Sword" sword spectrum, when Yang Qi was ready, he would take the initiative to come to the door to seek justice!

Or, to put it bluntly - revenge back!

In Yang Qi's heart, the honor of the Yang family cannot be tarnished by other families!

Whether it's in a past life, or in this life!

In the early hours of December, the weather is already very cold, and the night is really as cool as water.

The dew was also heavy, and after an hour, Yang Qi's clothes, hair, and eyebrows were all wet, but he didn't feel cold, under the eyes of his heart, under the darkness of the night all around, a little spiritual light gathered towards him like fireflies, and a small part of it converged in Li Han's room on the second floor.

The little spiritual light that gathered in front of him converged into a silk-like spiritual qi flow, penetrating from the pores around his body, and finally gathered into his dantian, through the fire of life in his dantian, turning into wisps of true qi in his dantian circulating back and forth, churning, and flowing out of his dantian, following the mental route of the second layer of the "Copper Fu Iron Coupon", wandering in his meridians for a week, and finally returning to his dantian again, repeatedly, endlessly.

Yang Qi could feel those true qi that had just been transformed, and every time he circulated in his meridians, the impurities and dryness in them would be reduced by one point.

Yang Qi had already felt that the process of those spiritual qi entering his dantian was like a refining process, refining the impurities and dryness in the spiritual qi little by little, and finally only the purest and mildest true qi remained in his dantian.

In the process of cultivation, his body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people, and a steady stream of heat was constantly emitting from his dantian to his body.

It's not the three flowers that gather, but the evaporation phenomenon caused by the heat in his body and the dew on his body.

As the night passed, the sky was twilighting, and Yang Qi's handprints stacked in the dantian changed, like the petals that originally bloomed converged layer by layer, and finally converged into the shape of a flower bone.

When his handprint transformation ended, the aura around him stopped converging towards him, and the true qi in the meridians in his body also returned to the sea like a hundred rivers, and they all merged into his dantian, at this time, Yang Qi's eyes that had been closed for half the night slowly opened.

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

This is not a supernatural phenomenon, but a normal phenomenon that will inevitably occur when the internal qi is practiced to a certain extent, just like an item that has been smeared with phosphor, after being illuminated by the light for a period of time, suddenly turns off the light, and the item coated with phosphor will still be bright for a while.

Yang Qi cultivated in the middle of the night, his eyes were also nourished by the true qi for half the night, at this time, although the true qi had withdrawn from the dantian, the moment he opened his eyes, the eyes that were nourished by the true qi for half the night would still flash the essence light, but Yang Qi himself could not see this phenomenon.

Looking down at the wetness on his coat, the corners of Yang Qi's mouth raised slightly, his right hand casually pinched out the water trick, and after the fingers were sealed, the palm of his hand was turned over, and the palm was facing up, and suddenly, a strange scene appeared.

――As Yang Qi got up, the water droplets on his body, head, and eyebrows turned into water vapor, merging into a stream of mist like smoke and fog, and converging into the palm of Yang Qi's right hand held with five fingers.

All the changes were visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment, his hair was dry, the dew on his eyebrows was gone, and the water droplets and wetness on his body were all gone.

All the mist currents eventually condensed into a ball of water in his right palm, swirling in Yang Qi's right palm, clear and transparent.

Nonshui Recipe......

As his cultivation improved, the Renshui Technique became better and better.

Smiling slightly, he threw it casually, and the water balloon fell on the roof of the building, scattering into a small puddle of water stains, and gradually seeping into the cement on the roof, leaving only a large watermark on his palm, proving that the scene just now was not an illusion.

Glancing at the watermark, Yang Qi turned around and went downstairs.

Recently, he has come over every morning and left at dawn, except for Li Han in the room on the second floor, who probably guessed, no third person knew that he came to the roof of this building to practice in the early morning every day.

Leaving from Cansen Snake Garden and returning to the university town, Yang Qi did not immediately go back to the place where he and Lin Xiuling lived, nor did he go to school so early, but came to the martial arts hall.

His martial arts gym had just opened, and he wanted to come to see if anyone had come to the martial arts gym so early to practice boxing so early.

Yang Qi didn't have any hope in his heart, after all, in this era, there are fewer and fewer people who are so hard-working and hardworking, and his dozens of students, most of them are college students in college towns, most of them probably like to sleep lazy, will anyone come to the martial arts gym so early to practice boxing?

Ben just wanted to take a look and leave, but unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door of the martial arts hall, Yang Qi heard the sound of banging boxing sandbags inside.

Is Uncle practicing boxing?

Yang Qi guessed in his heart, and he was also a little puzzled, because the sound of punching the sandbag was not very heavy, not like his uncle's boxing strength.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Qi unexpectedly saw that it was the shortest boy among the last six young people to enter the door when the museum opened yesterday.