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Yang Qian still remembered that the day before his father died, Yang Dingtian came to Yang Qian's room. Yang Dingtian told him, "No matter what happens, don't make a sound." Everything that happened tonight is as if nothing happened, and it will rot in the stomach for the rest of your life. ”

Yang Dingtian said, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a dazzling light shot into Yang Qian's eyebrows......

Yang Qian fainted, and when he woke up again, he happened to see his father dead at the hands of that man. The man walked towards him fiercely, and at this time, Hao Changqing and the other twelve elders appeared. The twelve elders resisted the man, and Hao Changqing fled with Yang Qian......

For Yueluo, Yang Dingtian did not explain too much.

Therefore, Yang Qian naturally does not have too much understanding.

As the "moonlight" penetrated into the muscles and meridians, Yang Qian only felt that his whole body was warm, just like bathing in the spring sun, which was extremely comfortable.

The "moonlight bath" lasted for more than an hour before disappearing, and the waning moon at the center of the eyebrows also disappeared into the center of the eyebrows. When Yang Qian opened his eyes, he felt as if he had just woken up, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. There was not the slightest bit of tiredness.

Looking at himself, Yang Qian was surprised to find that his meridians were much more stable. There was even a faint yellow glow faintly flashing on the meridian walls......

"I didn't expect that the moon spirit also has the function of strengthening the meridians." A slight smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qian's mouth.

It's the middle of the night.

Yang Qian quietly listened to the insects outside the window, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. At this time, he remembered the Body Refining Pill that Yang Hu gave him, and said in his heart: "I can't sleep anyway, so it's better to refine this pill now." ”

Yang Qian took out the white medicine bottle from his arms.

At this time, Yang Qian realized that this small medicine bottle was extremely heavy in his hand.

It stands to reason that a small medicine bottle shouldn't be so heavy. Unless...... Yang Qian frowned, quickly opened the cork, and the scene presented in front of him made Yang Qian stunned, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

It turned out to be a bottle full of body refining pills!

"Big brother......" Yang Qian's eyes moistened.

The Body Refining Pill is a three-grade elixir, which is already precious. Although Yang Hu is a disciple of the Liuyun Sect, the annual elixir subsidy is also limited. With Yang Hu's status in the Liuyun Sect, three or four a year is already very good......

However, there were at least two dozen or even more in this small bottle.

"Where did the eldest brother get so many body refining pills?" Yang Qian's heart was not only moved, but also moved. No matter where Yang Hu got these Body Refining Pills from, Yang Qian only knew that it would not be easy to get so many Body Refining Pills.

Yang Qian stared at a bottle of elixir and was speechless for a long time.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the mouth of the medicine bottle, clinging to the wall of the bottle, revealing the end of the note.

Yang Qian pulled out the note, and on it was Yang Hu's handwriting:

"The eldest brother can't help the second brother, these pills are a piece of the eldest brother's heart. Look at the second brother, don't refuse. -- Yang Hu. ”

"Big brother, you've done too much to ......" Yang Qian's eyes were hot.

After a long time, Yang Qian silently said thank you in his heart, eldest brother, took out a body refining pill, took it, closed his eyes, and began to absorb and refine his spiritual power......

On the second day, the sun was rising.

Yang Qian absorbed the refining and refining body refining pill and did not sleep all night. In one night, he refined three. Under the dual effect of the Moon Spirit and the Body Refining Pill, Yang Qian's meridians were already extremely stable.

Although he was only a martial artist with a triple level, he initially judged that the strength of his meridians would never be inferior to a martial artist with a martial artist of the fifth tier.

Yang Qian took a cold shower, changed into clean clothes, and stepped out of the room.

In the fight with Yang Zongjing last night, Yang Qian realized that he was too lacking in martial arts.

Although he has mastered the carefree step, lightning hand, and the scruffy old man's teaching of carving dragons, painting phoenixes, and afterimage swordsmanship. But although the Walkaway is subtle, it is not offensive in any way. The Blitzkrieg's attack speed is fast, but its power is smaller. The power of carving dragons and painting phoenixes and remnant swordsmanship is there, but Yang Qian has shown it, but it is a little less hot.

When encountering a slightly stronger opponent, it is difficult to carve the dragon and draw the phoenix and the remnant shadow swordsmanship for the time being.

Of course, it's not that the carving dragon and painting the phoenix and the afterimage swordsmanship are not good, but Yang Qian's fire can't wait, and his cultivation can't be reached. These two sets of swordsmanship, in order to fully unleash and exert their due power, must be cultivated at the level of a martial artist.

However, Yang Qian still has a long way to go before he is a martial artist, so he needs to practice a practical and powerful martial art.

The Yang family has a library pavilion, although the name is a library pavilion, but it is not only books, but also martial arts. The reason why it is not called the Martial Arts Pavilion is because the martial arts contained in this library pavilion do not meet the standards for becoming a martial arts pavilion.

Changlong City is just a small remote town. There is only one real martial arts pavilion in the city, and that is the martial arts pavilion located in the city lord's mansion. This place has never been open to outsiders. Because of this, all families in Changlong City who have some money will send their children to the major sects to cultivate martial arts.

What Yang Qian was going to was the library in the family.

When Yang Qian arrived at the library pavilion, it was still early. On weekdays, the library is guarded by a special person, and it works in shifts day and night. Today, for some unknown reason, the caretaker is not outside the door of the library.

Yang Qian didn't think much about it, and pushed the door in.

The library is not large, and the tall bookshelves stand in front of you. Yang Qian's eyes swept over the labels on the shelves, and found that the four rows of bookshelves on the left were all books such as historical poetry and scriptures, and there were no martial arts that Yang Qian wanted. His gaze swept from left to right, and his gaze stopped on the back row of bookshelves.

The label reads: Martial Arts.

Yang Qian walked quickly to the right, but the closer he got, the more disappointed Yang Qian became. Because, he found that the row of bookshelves where martial arts were placed was not as he imagined, and martial arts were full of bookshelves.

On the contrary, it was empty, and there were a few martial arts.

"This is too little...... Yang Qian was surprised, and it was initially estimated that the Yang family's martial arts collection would not exceed a hundred.

In his memory, the martial arts pavilion of the Divine Pavilion had eight floors, each floor was 500 square meters, and all kinds of martial arts were dazzling. But at that time, Yang Qian was not interested in those martial arts. It wasn't until now, when he saw the Yang family's martial arts collection, that Yang Qian regretted it a little.

"When you were in the Divine Pavilion, why didn't you learn a few more martial arts?" Yang Qian was extremely annoyed, but what was the use. He smiled helplessly, and his eyes searched for the few martial arts.

Although the amount of martial arts in the library pavilion is small, the classification is very clear.

"Swordsmanship, knife technique, footwork, palm technique, leg technique, fist technique, pupil technique, ......" Yang Qian silently thought, he directly ignored the sword technique, because he had already learned two kinds of swordsmanship, and as for the knife technique, he didn't like to use a knife.

Footwork, the leisurely step is enough......

Yang Qian was thinking about what kind of martial arts to look for, when suddenly, the originally closed door was pushed open with a creak, and a light footstep slowly approached the direction where Yang Qian was......