After Yang Qingxuan returned to the academy, he immediately went to Shenyin Mountain to meet Longtan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as we reached the vicinity of the pond, a strong wind struck.

This strong wind was not unfamiliar, with Lu Jiangpeng's breath, and he knew that it was Lu Jiangpeng who was testing him.

At that moment, the snake shape in the Xingyi fist was cast, and with a "whoosh" sound, it was extremely swift to meet it. But when he was about to collide, he was like a loach, and with a flexible turn, Lu Jiangpeng pounced.

"Huh?!"

Lu Jiangpeng's surprised voice came, obviously Yang Qingxuan's move was beyond his expectations, but then he snorted coldly, and saw a flash of light, and his figure appeared on a big stone, raised his hand and covered it with a palm!

Between the fingers of the five fingers, there was a sharp whistling sound, and the palm wind emptied.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, the power of that palm covered a radius of ten zhang, the sand and stones on the ground flew away, and all the strong grass was pressed to the surface of the earth.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and roar up with a trick of descending the dragon palm technique to meet it!

"Bang!"

Under the impact of the two air waves, Lu Jiangpeng was not injured at all, and even his clothes did not move, while Yang Qingxuan was knocked out. There was a huge pressure in his chest, and he finally couldn't resist it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Haha, the dragon elephant, it's really the dragon elephant, and the body is ten folds!"

Lu Jiangpeng couldn't help but be ecstatic when he tried it. But the voice of joy suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank, his eyes shot fiercely, staring at Yang Qingxuan, who was vomiting blood, and exclaimed, "Are you injured?!"

The figure flashed, and appeared on Yang Qingxuan's side, slamming his hands and veins, and a pure force followed the meridians and traveled all over his body.

After examining Yang Qingxuan's injuries, his solemn face relaxed.

But then it turned into a killing and cold, and the murderous aura on Lu Jiangpeng's body surged like a wind, and he said in a cold voice: "The injury in your body was caused by an extremely domineering true qi, who did it?"

His eyes flashed with murderous energy, and he said hehe: "I didn't expect that there was such a good hand in Cangnanguo, even my Lu Jiangpeng's people dared to move, hehe, the old man hadn't killed anyone for decades." ”

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback by the murderous aura emanating from his body, but in an instant, the murderous aura enveloped his whole body, as if he had fallen into a cliff, and every pore was filled with murderous aura, causing the blood to condense!

He was shocked in his heart, and thought in surprise: "Is this the great master of the Yi Marrow Realm? It is equivalent to the existence of the Primordial Martial Realm, and it is really terrifying!"

Under that murderous aura, Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale and said, "No, no one hurt me." It was when I was cultivating by myself that I injured my meridians. ”

"You hurt yourself?"

Lu Jiangpeng was stunned for a moment, and the murderous aura around him immediately dissipated, and he muttered: "You are indeed very hard-working, even if a person is talented, if he is not diligent, he will not be able to achieve great achievements." But along the way of martial arts, the emphasis is on gradual progress, do not be greedy for merit, you have to remember, you can't become fat in one bite. ”

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "I understand." ”

Lu Jiangpeng smiled at this time, stroked his beard, and said: "You really didn't disappoint me, although I looked up to you again and again, but I still didn't expect to enter the ten levels of quenching so quickly, and evolved the power of the dragon elephant." The third gift I have given you below is to use the Force to quench your body, so that you can feel the power of the 'Seed of Power', so that you can step into the realm of 'Swinging Qi'. ”

Yang Qingxuan was surprised: "You want to help me step into the Swinging Qi Realm? Will it backfire with the help of external forces at an important juncture, I feel that my physical condition is excellent, as long as the injury is healed, I will be able to step into the Swinging Qi Realm in one fell swoop." ”

"Haha, it's great that you can have such awareness. ”

Lu Jiangpeng said with relief: "If you are an ordinary martial artist, I heard that someone wants to help him, I am afraid that it is too late to be happy, but you can think of hidden dangers in time." But don't worry, I hope that one day, you will be able to step into the 'Holy Body' and glorify our body refining, will it harm you?"

Speaking of this, Lu Jiangpeng's face was full of energy, as if he had seen a peerless power, like the early sun, rising under his own cultivation. I couldn't help licking my lips and laughing excitedly.

If before, Lu Jiangpeng's purpose in cultivating Yang Qingxuan was just for the covenant of that battle, and now his greater ambition is to glorify the body refining martial arts.

Yang Qingxuan's face was full of black lines, he could feel Lu Jiangpeng's heart, and secretly thought: "If he knew the purpose of my quenching body, just to weaken the risk of being attacked by the enemy in the world when he condensed the martial soul, would he slap me to death with a slap in anger?"

didn't have time to think about it, Lu Jiangpeng was a little impatient, and said: "Follow me into the pool, let you feel the real 'Seed of Strength'." Hmph, that martial artist who refines qi and condenses souls, what does 'true yuan power' say is the real power. In my opinion, this 'Body Refining Force' is the real power!"

The two then entered the Yinglong Pond and sat opposite each other.

Lu Jiangpeng's palm together, it caused the water vapor in Yinglong Pond to rise, turning into a white expanse, and the water surface was even more sparkling.

"Boom!"

As a gentle but powerful force slapped out from his palm, the white mist rushed in from all directions and seeped into Yang Qingxuan's body.

The momentum was like a rainbow, and it actually surrounded Yang Qingxuan's body, turning into a whirlwind whistling.

Under this magnificent power, Yang Qingxuan did not feel uncomfortable, but only felt that a large amount of water vapor rushed to his face, turning into spiritual liquid and falling on his skin, but it was indescribably comfortable.

It's like a tired traveler who suddenly encounters a hot spring, which washes away the dust and fatigue of his body.

When he was at ease, a force condensed from his body, burrowed into his body from his limbs and bones, and traveled through the meridians, finally converging into a white ball of light.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised, the white light cluster was like a touch of morning light, exuding a warm power, nourishing his body, and those meridians that had been damaged by the true qi of the hot sun were also repairing bit by bit.

He knew that this was what Lu Jiangpeng called the "seed of strength".

"Don't be distracted, carefully gather your mind, and feel the power!"

Lu Jiangpeng suddenly drank it, and Yang Qingxuan was so shocked that he hurriedly gathered his mind and began to comprehend the power of the white light cluster.

That power is magnificent and immense, it is the force condensed by Lu Jiangpeng's Yi Marrow Realm, including the rules, perceptions, and strength of refining the body in the Yellow Turban Warrior Realm, and even contains Lu Jiangpeng's martial arts comprehension.

Yang Qingxuan's mind was immersed in it, and he immediately benefited a lot, and under the infection of that light cluster, his divine consciousness almost melted into it, and he completely entered a state of nothingness and selflessness.

Seeing that he was so settled, Lu Jiangpeng showed a look of relief, and admired him even more in his heart, and secretly thought: "After Fang Chen was nourished by my power seed that day, he completely mastered the power of the dragon elephant in less than three months, rushed into the realm of qi, and became a Yellow Turban Warrior. I wonder how long it will take? a month, or will it be shorter to my surprise again?"

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Yang Qingxuan's body move, and his right hand was raised, pinching in front of him.