Chapter 305: Frost Sword Qi, Seven Killing Fists

"Edgeworth!"

Yang Qian shouted, and the blue water dragon yuan let out a loud sword roar, which instantly appeared on the soles of Yang Qian's feet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sou!

The blue water dragon abyss shot into the sky fiercely, extremely enjoyable!

Blue sky, snow-white clouds, refreshing wind...... Back in the forest, Yang Qian was in a good mood. Leaving behind the sinister nature of Zhao Keren and the others, the magic trick was introduced, and he shot quickly in the direction of the Liuyun Sect.

On the way back, everything seemed to be going very well. Yang Qian encountered almost no obstacles.

He hurried overnight, and finally stood at the foot of Liuyun Mountain again in the afternoon of the fourth day.

"It's finally back again." A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Qian's mouth. He was gone for nearly a month. It is estimated that the big competition of the sect is about to start.

Standing quietly at the foot of the mountain for a long time, Yang Qian's figure swept up and went straight to the Liuyun Sect.

Back in the sect, Yang Qian did not return to his room, but went to find Zhang Baowen.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Baowen was sitting upright on the bed, closing his eyes and cultivating. A faint light shrouded Zhang Baowen's body, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he seemed to be at the bottleneck of breaking through.

Yang Qian didn't bother Zhang Baowen, but slowly walked to the table and sat down, waiting quietly on the side.

"Ah......h

About half an hour later, Zhang Baowen let out a hearty roar, and a majestic spiritual power fluctuation erupted from his body.

He opened his eyes with a sparkle of brilliance!

He broke through!

"Congratulations, it's amazing that you have broken through to the Martial Artist Eight in a short period of time." Yang Qian was sincerely happy for Zhang Baowen.

Hearing Yang Qian's voice, Zhang Baowen immediately turned over and got out of bed and greeted Yang Qian.

"Boss, when did you come back?" Zhang Baowen was also very happy to see Yang Qian, and hurriedly received him warmly.

"I just came back today, and I didn't bother you when I saw that you were cultivating." Yang Qian looked at Zhang Baowen, stretched out his palm and patted Zhang Baowen's shoulder, "Okay, you kid is getting stronger and stronger." ”

Zhang Baowen's chubby face suddenly grinned, and said, "It's not thanks to the spirit crystal given by the boss." Without them, my gradual speed would not have been so fast. ”

Yang Qian admitted that Zhang Baowen's cultivation progress was related to the absorption of a large number of spirit crystals, but other than that, Yang Qian saw Zhang Baowen's amazing cultivation talent.

His cultivation talent was even comparable to Yang Qian.

In the future, with such a brother by his side, he will inevitably become his right-hand man when he returns to the Divine Pavilion!

After Yang Qian and Zhang Baowen talked about the old days for a long time, Yang Qian said with a smile: "I came this time, in addition to coming to see you, I have another thing to give you." ”

As he spoke, Yang Qian had already taken out the Chenyang Sword from the Qiankun bag.

"I guess you lack a handy weapon, this is for you." Yang Qian handed over the Chenyang Sword.

The moment he saw Chenyang Sword, Zhang Baowen's face was overjoyed, and then he became embarrassed again.

The aura of the Chenyang sword is simple, the sword is restrained, and it exudes a little black light, and at a glance, you can see that it is not ordinary. Yang Qian has already given him more, how can Zhang Baowen be embarrassed to ask for Yang Qian's sword?

"Boss, such a baby, you better keep it for yourself. The steel sword of the sect is quite easy to use...... This Chenyang Sword, in the hands of the boss, can play a greater role than in my hands. Zhang Baowen said.

Yang Qian glanced at Zhang Baowen, ignored Zhang Baowen at all, and directly stuffed the Chenyang Sword into Zhang Baowen's hand.

"Are you still embarrassed with me?" Yang Qian could naturally see what Zhang Baowen was thinking in his heart, and pretended to be unhappy and said, "If I am your boss, you will accept it." ”

When Zhang Baowen heard this, he looked at Yang Qian's serious and serious appearance, Zhang Baowen confessed, this Chenyang Sword, he had to ask for it.

Yang Qian's character Zhang Baowen is very clear.

Say no!

"Boss, I, Zhang Baowen, have followed you all my life, although I will not regret it!"

Zhang Baowen looked at Yang Qian gratefully.

Yang Qian saw Zhang Baowen's serious appearance, and suddenly had an urge to laugh.

After a long time, Yang Qian said: "What can't die, you are dead, who will follow me to explore the rivers and lakes?" ”

When the words fell, Yang Qian and Zhang Baowen glanced at each other with a tacit understanding, and then laughed.

……

Leaving Zhang Baowen's residence, Yang Qian met with his master, Elder Xuyun, before returning to his room.

Closing the door, Yang Qian took out three bulging Qiankun bags and carefully counted the treasures obtained from the stone room.

Unexpectedly, there were tens of thousands of light spirit crystals!

There are countless gold, silver and jewelry, with a total value of no less than 500,000 gold!

"It's really happening!" Yang Qian gasped. Tens of thousands of spirit crystals are enough to match the inventory of a medium family. You must know that Yang Qian mines spirit crystals by himself, and his inventory is only about 10,000 pieces.

It is conceivable how rich Yang Qian is at this moment.

Although most of them are citrine, such a large number is enough to make people feel shocked and jealous.

"With so many spirit crystals, I can't digest them myself. But I don't have to worry about the eggs being hungry anymore......" Thinking of this, Yang Qian couldn't help but smile.

He is not an insatiable person, he understands the truth that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and she also understands that it is too much, so she didn't even think about becoming a big fat man in one bite, absorbing all the spirit crystals, and greatly improving her cultivation in a short period of time.

"Since there are people who want to follow me, then I should also give them a little favor." Yang Qian's eyes suddenly lit up and became a little deeper.

It was getting dark.

Yang Qian put aside those treasures and didn't think about them anymore, but took out the two scrolls that Master Chen gave him when he was leaving.

"I'm curious, what kind of martial arts it is." Yang Qian looked at the two scrolls in his hand, and then opened one of them.

It contains information about martial arts:

"Frost Sword Qi, an ice-attribute Xuan-rank five-stage martial art, can condense frost, produce a freezing effect on the enemy, and at the same time produce a corresponding bonus to one's own ice attribute spiritual power."

After reading the introduction of the Frost Sword Qi, Yang Qian was excited, and said to himself: "It means that in battle, as long as you continue to use this Frost Sword Qi, as long as you do it well enough, the opponent is likely to be frozen in body and strength unconsciously, I like this martial art." ”

Remembering what Master Chen said, he had now recovered his original ice and fire attributes, Yang Qian couldn't help but sigh that the Frost Sword Qi was simply tailor-made for him.

"Let's see what kind of martial arts the other one is." Yang Qian picked up the other scroll and unfolded it.

"Seven Killing Fist, Xuan-level three-stage martial arts, when cast, seven entity clones are divided into violent punches against the enemy, with terrifying lethality!"

Seeing such a description, just thinking about the scene when the Seven Killing Fist was performed, Yang Qian felt his blood boiling, and his blood vessels swelled!