Chapter 11 The Sword Hall Comes

The moonlight shone on the emaciated figure of the young man through the window, and there was a trace of hazy light along the nostrils of the young man with a breath and a breath into his body, these teenagers were unaware, such a scene, no one saw it, Long Yang had once again entered the dream that had been repeated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In the dream, Long Yang only felt that he was in a boundless space, and the misty colors filled every corner of the space, but he was incarnated into a purple gold dragon of 10,000 zhang size, each piece of scale armor the size of a grinding disc was glowing with purple gold color, and the 10,000-zhang dragon was rolling and hovering in the clouds, the huge dragon eyes were shining with purple light, and the dragon horns with nine knots upside down on the top of his head added a bit of domineering.

The dream is so real, Long Yang is completely immersed in it and can't extricate himself, and Long Yang has not been immersed in this state for long, not only the misty moonlight turns into a thin thread and drills into Long Yang's body, Long Yang's body seems to have a strange suction, in the air, wisps of heaven and earth aura are also approaching Long Yang's body, drilling into his body along the pores of Long Yang's body, and around Long Yang's body, the richness of heaven and earth aura has turned into a mist.

The aura of heaven and earth and the essence of moonlight that drilled into Long Yang's body did not stay much, and rushed directly into Long Yang's lower abdomen, and the cultivator used the aura between heaven and earth to wash the marrow, but he could not absorb the aura between heaven and earth until he was in the innate realm, if someone saw that Long Yang was still in the realm of detachment from the mortal realm and could absorb the aura of heaven and earth, it was really hard to imagine that it would be a variety of expressions.

Long Yang can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, these even Long Yang himself does not know, but Long Yang did not notice, every time he enters the strange dream realm and dreams that he incarnates as a purple gold dragon, the color of the dragon purple gold becomes deeper and deeper, and those heaven and earth aura and moonlight essence that enter Long Yang's body disappear when they enter Long Yang's lower abdomen, and these Long Yang are even more unaware.

Until the dawn in the east sprinkled the earth, with a high-pitched dragon groan, Long Yang, who had fallen into a dream, opened his eyes, and yesterday's consumption had been fully recovered, Long Yang had to sigh at the magic of the cultivation method that his father taught him, but he didn't know that it was the inexplicable weirdness caused by that strange dream that helped him recover.

In the clean and tidy courtyard, the breeze caresses a few green bamboos in front of the house. At this time, in front of the log, a thin young man was in a strange posture, the young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his black eyes revealed a touch of depth, the two sword eyebrows made the young man more heroic, a clean robe revealed a little simple, thin lips tightly pursed, as if enduring unspeakable pain, this appearance made the young man's knife-like handsome face more durable.

......After a long time, the young man stood up, but his face was still soaked in sweat with joy.

"It's finally a bit eyebrow-raising, maybe with my current physical strength, even if I lose the Mortal Sevenfold, I can still have the strength to fight." Kneading his sore arm, the young man muttered to himself, this strange cultivation posture was left in Long Yang's memory in the strange dream, Long Yang didn't know what was going on, and probably no one would believe it if he said it, so Long Yang never mentioned it to anyone.

Although Xiao Yi had seen such a strange cultivation method for Long Yang's cultivation, but his eyes were vicious, he faintly saw that it was some moves to exercise physical strength, Long Yang's understanding was not ordinary since he was a child, and there was no shortage of talented and intelligent demon geniuses in the Spirit Continent, watching mountains, rivers, lakes, grass, trees, insects, and fish would have some understanding, Xiao Yi only regarded it as Long Yang's own comprehension of the cultivation method, so he didn't say anything, and let Long Yang toss it himself.

"Brother, are you cultivating that strange martial technique again?" At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in the young man's ears, and he saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl coming from a distance, smiling and saying to the young man.

The girl who came from a distance has a pair of bright big eyes, the white skin can be broken by the snap of her fingers, the thin lips are inlaid with a delicate small mouth, the three thousand green silk is softly draped behind her, and the emerald green dress outlines the graceful curves, if you walk out of the small mountain village, it is definitely a stunner who will bring disaster to the country and the people, but the girl looks a little thin, which will make people feel that the girl looks so weak, and people don't feel that they want to protect her.

"Hehe, what do you have to do when you're idle, just play!" The young man smiled, looked at the girl in front of him, stretched out his hand and bounced his fingers on the girl's smooth forehead, and his eyes were full of pampering.

"Ouch, brother, why do you keep playing people's foreheads? I'm ignoring you! The girl snorted, pretending to be very angry and said to the young man, and turned her back to the young man after speaking, looking angry, but the young man didn't use a trace of strength on the girl's forehead just now, and I don't know when it started, the young man always habitually flicked on the girl's forehead when he saw the girl in front of him.

"Why didn't Meng'er go to the martial arts training ground today?" Seeing the girl pretending to be angry, the young man wiped his nose helplessly, pretending to be in pain even though it didn't hurt, this little girl, there was really nothing she could do! The young man didn't break it, and as soon as he changed his words, he seemed to ask very indifferently, but he didn't know that the girl would only show this appearance in front of him.

"It's not because someone is coming to the Sword Hall in three days, so yesterday Master Ma said that we don't have to go today." The girl pulled the corner of her clothes and said, but she still didn't turn around, as if she was still angry that she had just flicked her forehead, and maybe the sword hall was also a sad place in her brother's heart.

"Is there another person in the Sword Hall?" Hearing Meng'er's words, the young man looked at the sky in the distance and muttered, with indescribable bitterness in his tone.

"Brother, I heard that there is an elder in the Sword Hall this time, not a deacon in the past, and this elder heard that he is a very good person, maybe my brother will have a chance!" Seeing the bitterness of the young man looking up at the sky, Xiao Meng'er turned around and pulled the young man's sleeve and said, he didn't want his brother to be too sad, but her brother, Jiantang had already come twice, and in the end, her brother still stayed in the small mountain village, she knew that her brother's heart was very painful, but she didn't know that her brother was now a refiner.

Jiantang, it can be said to be an organization, specializing in looking for teenagers with spiritual roots everywhere, the spiritual continent is boundless, the living beings on the continent don't know geometry, human beings are also the masters of this world, but not everyone can cultivate, even if they can cultivate, some people are likely to be buried here because they don't have a suitable cultivation method and no guidance from their predecessors, and the existence of Jiantang greatly reduces the occurrence of such things, and three days is the day when Jiantang comes to Qinglong Village to select a teenager with spiritual roots.

"Brother, are you okay?" Raising her head and looking at her brother who was still staring at the distance motionless, Xiao Meng'er asked with some concern, her brother was like her father, what was always in her heart, seeing her brother silent, Xiao Meng'er was inexplicably a little distressed.

"It's okay Meng'er, you go back to the room first to adjust your state, and you have to fight for your brother's face in three days!" Maybe she figured something out, with a smile on Long Yang's handsome face, she scratched Xiao Meng'er's nose, and unsurprisingly suffered a roll of the girl's eyes, Xiao Meng'er also went back obediently, she knew that her brother needed to calm down.

The rising sun sprinkled the earth with a touch of gold, the golden brilliance fell on the young man, the young man's handsome face also carried a touch of gold, and a sense of peace and tranquility arose, but this sacred gold and the young man's undulating mood seemed incompatible, the young man did not notice, not far from the window of the main house, Xiao Yi's upside-down figure Long Yang did not see it, and Xiao Yi and Xiao Meng'er's conversation Xiao Yi also caught it in his ears.

"Yang'er!" Long Yang was still staring into the distance in a daze, but Xiao Yi's voice pulled back Long Yang's thoughts, which were immersed in those unbearable things to look back on.

Originally, Xiao Yi still wanted to wait for Long Yang to completely stabilize the refiner before implementing this plan, but when he heard his daughter's words, Xiao Yi changed his mind, maybe it would be a good choice to go out with the Sword Hall! Xiao Yat thought so.

"Father!" Looking back at Xiao Yi, who appeared behind him at some point, Long Yang shouted respectfully.

"Well, get ready, let's go out later!" Xiao Yi said this briefly, turned around and left with his hands behind his back, leaving only Long Yang, who was confused for a while.

"Usually my father doesn't take his own when he goes out! How to ...... today" After thinking about it for a long time, Long Yang still couldn't figure it out, but for Xiao Yi's words, there was no trace of disobedience to Xiao Longyang, and he couldn't figure it out, but he immediately went back to the room to pack his things.

In fact, his father took him out, Long Yang was still very happy in his heart, maybe it was because he became a refiner that his father's opinion of himself gradually changed, and he was no longer the waste in the mouths of other people in the past! At least in his father's eyes, he is no longer a waste, and all these years of hard work are worth it, thinking of this, the young man's heart is even more eager to go out, because it is with his father......

Long Yang, who returned to the room, cleaned up indiscriminately, perhaps because of excitement, when Long Yang walked out of the door, he saw a cloth bag on Long Yang's waist, carrying miscellaneous tools on his back like a pharmacist, like a small hoe, some insect-proof bottles and cans, and many Long Yang couldn't think of anything useful to bring for a while, and his right hand was still holding the long sword he refined yesterday, on top of the long sword, I don't know where Long Yang found a leather scabbard with exquisite workmanship, It seems that my father carries a long sword every time he goes out!

When Long Yang's figure appeared in front of Xiao Yi, seeing Long Yang's appearance, Xiao Yi was also stunned, feeling that this kid thought that he was going to patrol the mountains and go on vacation!

When Long Yang and Xiao Yi's figures disappeared at the end of the village, Long Yang's hand was only holding the long sword he had successfully refined yesterday.

At this time, it was noon, but the scorching sun could not stop the footsteps of Longyang father and son, and the direction they were traveling was the endless mountain range behind Qinglong Village......

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