"Flower burial!"

In the depths of the mountain behind the Yang family, a cold cheer suddenly came!

Forthwith!

A figure jumped up like a cheetah, and the moment it bent its arms into elbows, a whirlwind burst out like petals, striking a boulder four or five meters high.

Bang!

In the midst of the loud noise, the boulder shattered inch by inch, but at the same time, the surface of the rubble could be vaguely seen covered with a dense layer of ice crystals.

"Sure enough, after refining that cold qi, my true qi already carries a trace of cold qi, but in essence, it is still the previous true qi. ”

Yang Xuan muttered to himself.

The true qi of a martial artist is most likely determined by the martial soul and the exercises cultivated, and a small part is determined by the aura absorbed.

For example, if a martial artist with a fire-attribute martial soul chooses to cultivate near the molten purgatory, then his true qi will also change according to the changes in the surrounding aura, becoming more threatening than ordinary fire-attribute true qi.

But!

This change can only be said to be superficial.

If you want to change the attributes of your true qi from the root, you still have to look at the exercises you are cultivating.

Come to think of it.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but think of the "Night Emperor Formula" that he deeply remembered in his mind.

Originally, the Great Elder thought that the Night Emperor Technique was a ground-level exercise, so he suggested that Yang Xuan cultivate after reaching the Great Martial Master Realm.

But now!

The earth-level exercises have become the heaven-level exercises.

And the biggest ability introduced from the Night Emperor's recipe, "Near-Death Rebirth", can be called a perverted ability.

Obviously, even if Yang Xuan really reached the Great Martial Master Realm, he might not be able to master it.

But...

"The method is thought up by people! Directly cultivating the Heavenly Rank Exercises, I will be crippled even if I don't die, but if I start with a low-level Exercise step by step, it can play a role in foreshadowing. ”

"Ice and water are of the same origin, since the Night Emperor Technique is an ice-attribute exercise, I can find a low-level ice-attribute technique to start, but before that..."

At this point, Yang Xuan quickly took out a scroll without saying a word.

Fang Cai's shot is just a warm-up!

Today, he came to the back mountain, and the main purpose was to cultivate this martial art taken out of the Martial Arts Pavilion - the Throat Sealing Quick Sword.

That's when ...

"Brother, I've found everything, you see, it's not what Daddy used when he practiced swords. ”

As soon as this voice fell, I saw a beautiful girl from a distance, carrying a big burden, coming from a distance.

The person who came was not Yang Xuan's sister Yang Yingying.

However, today she is wearing a very neat apricot yellow power suit, and her long black hair is also tied high into a ponytail, tied behind her head, only a wisp of bangs, swaying in front of her forehead with the wind.

The slender waist was no longer the plain tie before, but was replaced by a navy blue long whip.

Under such a dress, she is no longer a delicate girl, but more like a thorny rose, full of heroism.

"Yingying, I just asked you to find something, what do you mean by dressing up like this?" Yang Xuan smiled dumbly.

"Of course it's your sparring partner!"

The girl's innocent eyes widened, and then she said seriously: "Since you want to cultivate, you naturally need a suitable opponent, your sister and I are also martial artists in the martial arts realm, and above our peers, we are already considered geniuses." ”

"Well, brother, you don't count. ”

Truly!

Aside from Yang Xuan, a monster-level figure, Yang Yingying was only fourteen years old and was a martial artist of the fifth level of the Martial Arts Realm, and she was already above most of her peers.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, I've been looking for what my father left behind for a long time, and I don't know if it's right, but it seems to be just a few things in the image. ”

Speaking of which.

Yang Yingying opened the burden in her hand, and the things in it were black and numb, and they were extremely fine.

Of course!

This thing is not unfamiliar to martial artists, it is nothing more than the most ordinary iron sand, and some low-level martial artists often use these iron sand to practice palm techniques.

But in the pile of iron sand that Yang Yingying brought, there were still some scattered soybeans.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, that's it." ”

"Hehe, fortunately, I didn't make a mistake, anyway, I remember that when my father practiced swords, he often asked us to throw soybeans and iron sand in the air together, so that he could split soybeans. Yang Yingying said.

"yes!"

Yang Xuan nodded.

Before, he didn't understand why his father practiced swords like this, but then he understood!

My father's practice method is to avoid iron sand and stab soybeans at the same time as throwing iron sand and soybeans, but because iron sand is heavier and more abundant than soybeans, it is extremely challenging to achieve this level.

According to my father, the world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable!

As long as the sword is fast enough, you can avoid the iron sand stabbing the soybeans in an instant, and then you can hit the opponent's vital point with the fastest speed in the opponent's hand.

To this!

Yang Xuan deeply agrees.

That's why he thought of using the contact method left by his father to cultivate the Throat Sealing Sword for the first time.

"Okay, brother, since we all know how to practice, then..."

The voice has not fallen!

The girl smiled slyly, and she couldn't help but grab a handful of iron sand and throw it in the direction of the young man!

"Yingying, you are so cunning!"

Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, he never expected that Yang Yingying would start so quickly, which really caught him off guard.

But his reaction is also unusual!

The moment Iron Sand arrived, an iron sword appeared in his hand.

But...

The light in his eyes burst out, but time seemed to stand still!

Yang Xuan only felt that this sudden iron sand was very similar to the enemy that suddenly appeared during this time.

Yang Fengxian, Yang Xingquan, Sun Xiongfei...

These people are far from being the ones he can defeat head-on now.

And the soybean mixed in the iron sand is even more like an immovable behemoth, far from the existence that he can touch!

But...

"If I can't even deal with you, how can we talk about achieving that supreme martial arts path!"

The sound of wild laughter, catharsis in the mouth!

The young man's face was crazy, but deep in his heart was as cold as ice.

Look at the strong enemy like sand, swarming, hidden hands in the sand, eyeing the tiger.

Where the three-foot Qingfeng fell, the cold light swept for nine days in an instant!

...

At the same time.

Yang.

Inside Yang Fengxian's courtyard.

A brand-new spiritual throne has just been placed in front of the lobby, looking at this spiritual position, Yang Fengxian's heart is suddenly dripping blood!

No!

It shouldn't be like it, it's true!

This moment!

Yang Fengxian is really dripping blood, but it's not his heart, it's his wrist!

Look closely!

A dense line of blood slowly flowed from his wrist into a small bottle, but an inexplicable stench came from this small bottle, making Yang Fengqian on the side subconsciously cover his mouth and nose.

At the same time, he said with a sad face: "Family master, the situation is a little wrong, I went outside just now, and now a large number of clansmen go to Yang Gui, it seems that Yang Xuan's calculation of buying people's hearts has achieved a certain effect." ”