Chapter 4: Meet the Old Man of Wangu Pavilion
After visiting Guangshui Town, Lao Yang Feiwu returned to his room and began to cultivate, he mobilized the demonic qi, and the demonic qi circulated around him, swallowing the surrounding heaven and earth.
He took out the fragments of the demon god and cast them into thin needles one by one, called the dragon chanting needle, this needle penetrated the human body, it released toxins, poisoning people, only the snake silver flower can detoxify, generally not to threaten the moment of life generally do not use the dragon chanting needle, otherwise the toxin will eat the bones.
Lao Yang Fei didn't hide the dragon needle in the ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, and went to sleep, don't you say, the ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes is really convenient, and there are a lot of things to store.
The next day, Lao Yang Feiwu went to the Wangu Pavilion at Yang Xiaotian's suggestion, and heard that the Wangu Pavilion had hundreds of exercises and magic weapons, so he insisted that Lao Yang Feiwu go to see it.
Lao Yang Feiwu walked into the Wangu Pavilion and saw an old man sitting in front of him, the old man looked at him with a smile on his face, and said, "Little brother, what exercises do you want to learn?"
Although the old man was dressed like a beggar, Lao Yangfei didn't know that the more such a person was, the more he would hide it.
Lao Yangfei waved his hands without hand, saluted the old man, and said, "I want to learn light skills." ”
The old man thought to himself that there are not many young people who are so polite in this world, and there is no shortage of people who have a good impression of Lao Yangfei.
The old man nodded, signaling that he could enter the Ten Thousand Ancient Pavilion.
Lao Yang Fei didn't step into the Wangu Pavilion and saw hundreds of exercises and magic weapons inside, as well as pills, fortunately, the Wangu Pavilion had the function of querying.
Lao Yangfei didn't check the light gong and the cane method, so he picked a book called Qingyun Gong, but the cane method didn't find a suitable one, and when he saw a few bottles of expensive pills, he took a few bottles to use when he was injured.
Lao Yang Fei didn't turn around, seeing that there was nothing special, and planned to go back to practice.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he was about to say goodbye to the old man, but the old man saw him and said, "Young man, please stay, I have a book to give." ”
"Floating Sword?" Lao Yang Fei was shocked in his heart, this old man knows that my second demon soul is a floating staff, but the staff I use has nothing to do with the sword, why did you give me a sword technique.
"Old man, I use a staff, not a sword?" asked Lao Yangfei without rhetoric.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're using a floating staff, but he's also a sword, and you'll know when you open the mage level. The old man said slowly, "The floating rod is ever-changing, he can be turned into any kind of weapon, child, you haven't experienced enough." ”
"Thank you, old man. Lao Yangfei didn't see that the old man could tell the floating rod he used, indicating that he was not an ordinary person, Lao Yangfei thanked him again and again, accepted this floating sword, sorted out the two books and pills he took, and collected them into the ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, and walked out of the Wangu Pavilion.
Walking out of the Wangu Pavilion, Lao Yang Fei found a lake in Qinglan Prefecture and began to practice.
With a wave of his big hand, he opened the light cloud gong, practicing the strength of the feet and calves, Lao Yang Fei fell into the lake without practicing, he was not convinced, so he began to practice again, practiced more than 100 times, he could stay on the fallen leaves of the lake for a short time.
Lao Yang Feiwu showed a satisfied smile, that evil smile, although he fell into the water countless times, but under his insistence, it is not easy to stay on the fallen leaves for a while, there are still very few people like him who can practice light skills in one day, it seems that Lao Yang Feiwu's talent is still very good, although it is a waste demon soul, just like Yang Xiaotian said, even a waste demon soul can be practiced into a god, but I am afraid that I will not work hard, not motivated, and I will dislike this and dislike that.
"Drink. Lao Yang Fei didn't burst out, only to see the figure rushing forward, it seemed that he could already travel more than ten meters on the water, it can be seen how strong Lao Yang Feiwu's learning ability is, such a strong learning ability, think about how terrifying it would be if he became a demon god in the future.
After cultivating, sweating profusely, mixed with the lake water, Lao Yangfei was drenched and wanted to find a place to change his clothes.
At this time, a woman fell from the air, and Lao Yangfei didn't see that it was bad, so he got up, used light skills, and came to the woman's side in a few steps to catch the woman.
The woman is the third disciple of the Yunfu Sect, Yunxiao Ling, Lao Yang Fei didn't look at her embarrassed appearance, obviously she was chased and killed here, Lao Yang Fei didn't take the woman, and looked at a few people in the sky.
Several people in the sky saw that someone caught the cloud spirit, so they summed it up together.
The leader said: "The senior disciple of the Lower Chiyan Sect, Yan Zifang, hand over the people quickly, otherwise you will be killed together." ”
Lao Yang Feiwu sneered, "You don't want this woman, that's for you." ”
The woman originally thought that Lao Yang Feiwu wanted to save her, but Lao Yang Feiwu actually took such a sentence, and the woman glared at Lao Yang Feiwu fiercely.
Lao Yang Feiwu whispered in her ear, "Seeing that you have big breasts, if you are willing to be my girlfriend, I can consider saving you." ”
Lao Yang Fei didn't look at her posture, and said in her ear, and smiled evilly after speaking, and the woman wanted to kill him.
Yun Xiaoling was thinking about how embarrassing it would be for the three disciples of my dignified Yunfu Sect to count on a stranger to come to the rescue, and he was threatened, Yun Xiaoling thought to herself that if there was another day, she would torture this man and avenge her light.
Yun Xiaoling thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you are not allowed to touch me. ”
"My old Yang Fei has never been strong. Lao Yangfei said innocently, smiling at Yunxiao Ling.
Yun Xiaoling really wanted to strangle the man in front of him to discourage.
As they were talking, the senior disciples of the Chiyan Sect had already led people to kill them.
Lao Yang Feiwu said: "It's just right to come, just try my newly invented Dragon Yin Needle." ”
Lao Yang Feiwu hugged Yunxiao Ling and said to these people: "I want to see who dies and who dies today." ”
A few dragon chanting needles flew towards a few people, but they couldn't dodge, except for the eldest disciple Yan Zifang, the others all hit it.
"Fly and slay the dragon, drink. "Swallow Fang used his special move, one slash, two slashes, three slashes, and three times in a row approached Lao Yang Feiwu.
Lao Yangfei watched the three slashes coming straight away, Yun Xiaoling reminded him in a panic, and he whispered: "Don't be afraid." ”
A circle of demonic qi floated under his feet, dodged the first two times, and the last time, Lao Yang Feiwu summoned a floating rod, floating for a hundred miles, the floating rod brought up the surrounding air, domineering and wildly released evil qi to Yan Zifang, and together with Yan Zifang's third slash, he fell down on the tree, Yan Zifang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and died.
Before he died, he said this: "This, this is the floating rod, floating for a hundred miles, this is the magic wand of the floating demon god, a bad thing." ”
The other apprentices also ran and slipped away, and before leaving, they also said: "Today, you let my senior brother be buried here, and I will definitely pay back twice as much as he will pay back one day." ”
Lao Yang Feiwu put down the cloud spirit and said, "If you want to come, come here, so much nonsense." ”
Yun Xiaoling was also surprised by this man, this is the floating staff in his hand, the floating demon god who died in a dozen or seven? She didn't expect a man she met by chance, his strength was so strong, and there was actually this hoodoo in his hand, originally Yun Xiaoling was chased and killed today and couldn't escape this catastrophe, she originally wanted to seek death in the end, but she met Lao Yang Fei who was practicing light skills, so he saved her by not dying.
also threatened her to be his girlfriend, she looked at the man in front of her who belittled her with words, and felt a little more hesitant in her heart.
"Thank you for saving me today, and I will repay it twice as much as I will repay him tomorrow. Yun Xiaoling said solemnly.
"You don't have to pay it back, you don't have to pay it back, just let me touch my chest. Lao Yangfei scratched his head and said lustfully.
"You. ”
"What are you?"
"You rascal. ”
"What's wrong with the hooligan, I'm the one who saved you, I'm a good hooligan. Lao Yangfei said without answering.
A slap fell on Lao Yang Feiwu's face, and the three disciples of her Yunfu Sect had received such light words.
Looking at the figure of Yunxiao Ling flying away, Lao Yang Feiwu touched the slap on his face and said, "One day, you will follow me willingly." ”