When they first returned to Lingyun Palace, the disciples had three days to rest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since Yang Jun injured Jiang Linxian that day, he has been closed and practiced in the house all day long.

He holds the Yin and Yang Ruyi Jue, which can gather pure aura, so that the operation of Zhou Tiangong can practice qi and get twice the result with half the effort.

However, the aura on Ling Chu Mountain could not be compared to the rich and pure aura of Lingyuan at all. Yang Jun obviously felt that after Ling Chushan's exercises, his body was far less than that of being hearty when he was in Lingyuan.

Woqiu had already expected this, and had already instructed him not to be greedy for merit.

"Your body has been dry for years, and the first time you irrigate, you must water it thoroughly. However, after that, we must not let it become a major drought or flood, because the rapid advance will lead to unstable foundations, and it must be gradually and slowly nourished. ”

Yang Jun could understand the meaning of the lying mound, and when everything was too much, he remembered the tree.

The south has abundant rain, sometimes torrential rains, warm all year round, and many trees grow very fast, and can grow into large trees in less than ten years. However, the south wind is often stormy and rainy, and these trees are more likely to fall in typhoons. It is because of too much rain, the roots of the tree float on the surface, and the root system is not deep and unstable.

Yang Jun is not impatient. Compared with quick success and quick profit, it is better to be down-to-earth and steady to get insurance. Therefore, he still practiced Zhou Tiangong at a fixed time every day, and then he practiced the technique of refining the body of the dragon and flying clouds.

In Yang Jun's view, it was actually a combination of spiritual cultivation techniques, and the two were perfectly integrated, regardless of each other.

This is slightly different from the basic alchemy technique that Chu Ke learned in Xuantianmen, You Long Feiyun pays more attention to the harmony of the breath before every move, every gesture, every attack, is combined with breathing, and the aura also flows in the body with Yang Jun's movements.

"Jiaolong gets water!"

The body is completely stretched, and the extreme pleasure is like a dragon soaring into the sky as a cloud.

"Dragon Wanders Qunuma!"

The movements are varied, or the arms are raised, or the legs are spinning, but they are simple and complex, dazzling, like a dragon and a colorful dragon.

"Cloud Steaming Dragon Change!"

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and Yang Jun's arms swirled like a raging wind. If anyone sees it at this time, he will be dizzy and will find it difficult to stand.

"Yunqi Longxiang!"

Punching and kicking, striking left and right, like flying clouds, gathering and scattering suddenly, this is the most free style.

"Flying Dragons Ride the Clouds!"

This style is elegant, the action is graceful and handsome, such as soaring clouds and fog, transcendent things, this is the most chic style.

Although Yang Jun has mastered You Long Feiyun, he still requires 100% precision and perfection for himself. Therefore, after only four or five movements, he was already sweating profusely.

With the evolution of the movements, an illusion appeared in front of Yang Jun's eyes. The sea of clouds is churning, the sun and the moon are not visible, and it is difficult to distinguish what day and night it is.

Yang Jun was slightly surprised, Woqiu didn't tell him - this dragon flying cloud technique will produce illusions when practiced to a certain realm!

He was about to regain his momentum, when he suddenly saw a huge figure appear in the rolling clouds.

White, a more dazzling white than the Jinding Snow Mountain.

Yang Jun was taken aback, and saw that it was a heroic white dragon swimming in the sea of clouds, his eyes were blazing, and his beard moved against the wind, so not majestic!

Suddenly, the white dragon turned its head and seemed to be staring at itself. A pair of torch-like dragon eyes, breathtaking.

Click!

Yang Jun suddenly woke up from the illusion, and the sea of clouds and a white dragon in front of him disappeared without a trace.

Whew-

He let out a long breath. Without Woqiu by his side to guide, he was still very afraid of going crazy in practice.

Wiping his sweat and preparing to take a rest, Yang Jun's mind kept the vigorous posture of the white dragon.

He breathed for a moment and then continued his practice.

But there have been no more visions since then.

Yang Jun was slightly disappointed.

He found that when the white dragon illusion appeared just now, it seemed that his body had reached some kind of peak state, as if there was a hidden power that wanted to break through the shackles.

It's a new feeling.

It's just that there is no one around him to ask, no one can answer his questions, and he can only explore by himself.

The next day was the date of the report, and after Yang Jun got up early to practice, he went to the top of the clouds, thinking about the current situation of Xuantianmen as he walked.

The three mountains and twelve peaks of Xuantianmen have jurisdiction over one mountain as the first one, and one peak as the first one. In addition to the sect master, there are ten elders, three heads, nine heads, and twenty-four people in each peak to assist the head and the head of the head.

The sect master Lingxu Zhenren is at the peak of the real person, in order to impact the realm and break through the Heavenly Venerable, he often retreats and cultivates, and has not accepted disciples for many years.

The ten elders, some of them have real positions in the sect, such as if the virtual real person is the elder of Ling Chushan and manages the cultivation of new disciples, and some have no real position, living in the Songhe Palace of Qidou Mountain, enjoying the offerings.

Speaking of which, the disciples of Xuantianmen are divided into the twelve peaks, but most of them are taught by Zhangfeng, and Wendaotang will also preach and teach homework regularly.

Only a very small number of people will be accepted as personal disciples by the three heads and the nine heads, and they will be carefully guided by the heads and the heads.

Yang Jun sighed deeply. Looking at it like this, the vast majority of people can only continue to take big classes after getting started, and only the personal disciples of the first and first seats have the opportunity to open a small stove.

Yang Jun wanted to go to Yin Ge Peak, naturally he wanted to be accepted by Bi Ge and become his personal disciple.

He didn't see anyone along the way, and the houses he passed were all ten rooms and ten empty.

Yang Jun looked at the sky, it was not long after he arrived, it was not yet eight o'clock, and the time for the report to be announced, that is, nine o'clock, still had more than an hour. He smiled and shook his head, these people were really anxious.

"This Chu Ke is very good, and he may be able to be listed with Brother Ji in the future." The phrase came from the other direction of the intersection.

Hearing Chu Ke's name, Yang Jun couldn't help but slow down.

I only heard another person snort: "I know this Chu Ke, isn't it Chu Yi's waste brother." has been played around by Cheng Xu and two lackeys all day long, what ability does he have to get the first blue eye? In the past two days, Ling Chu Mountain has said that he has beaten the color immortal, and it has been spread widely, which is really ridiculous! ”

The tone was contemptuous and extremely disdainful.

"Brother Ji still can't believe me?" The other said hurriedly.

"That day / You left early and didn't see a good show. Seeing that the big competition was imminent, someone mentioned the brother's gambling game back then, and the color fairy had to test Chu Ke. Pan Yue Chuying, Brother Ji still remembers? Half a year ago, Rong Xu folded in the hands of Jiang Linxian, it was this Pan Yue Chuying! ”

"Guess so?"

Yang Jun laughed secretly when he heard this, this person is not a storyteller, and he still plays this set.

The man didn't wait for Ji Yuning to ask, and said to himself: "One move and three styles, Chu Ke can easily resolve it." In the end, he also gave Jiang Linxian a palm - the ribs were broken! ”

"Oh?" Ji Yuning still didn't believe it, and she was even more unhappy in her heart.