Chapter 11: Cultivating the Quenching Fist

The surging sea of people gradually subsided, and the originally vigorous Blood Wolf Corps was also unwilling to leave carrying Wu Feng's coffin, but the entire Lishan City was already in a state of contention, and the focus of the controversy was the "waste" that had not advanced an inch in five years, but between the words, people all invariably added the word "young master" after Gu Yan's title, perhaps it was a compensation for the ridicule of the young man in the past. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The girl who followed the sea of people and left wanted to hug the young man, which could be regarded as a reward for his promotion, but when she thought of Gu Yan's hooligan behavior last night, Zhu Yu suddenly blushed with shame, stomped lightly, pouted and snorted girlishly.

And today, Gu Yan is no longer cultivating without sleep and food as in the past, and the family has a reunion dinner with He Meimei, which can be regarded as an encouragement for the rise of the young man.

Night fell quietly, Gu Yan walked towards the west wing with a smile on his face, remembering his grandfather Zhuge drunk, but the young man clenched his fists tightly, the once decadent young man will never give up on himself again, I want everyone in Lishan City to know that I am the son of Gu Long, the strongest man in Lishan.

This is a quiet bamboo house, the house outside the trickle of water flowing, the air is filled with bursts of good smell of Canaan incense, the young man slowly pushed open the bamboo door, the simple and elegant furnishings of the bamboo house come into view. The young man's mind was shocked, and he saw that beside the bamboo desk, a fairy was sitting quietly, with an elegant snow-white robe wrapped around the woman's curves, and the fairy was quietly looking at a black ancient book on the desk, occasionally mentioning Qianqian, and drawing a few strokes on the ancient book, the fairy focused again.

Gu Yan swallowed his saliva gently, and quietly walked towards the fairy with a throbbing mood, for fear that an inadvertent move would scare her away again, just when the boy was only three meters away from the latter, Gu Yan could even clearly see the delicate beauty of the latter hidden under the veil, suddenly, the ethereal fairy mantis raised slightly, and the pair of seductive eyes were docking with the young man's curious eyes, a bewitching cyan light flashed under the fairy's eyes, the young man's spirit was in a trance, and when he reacted again, The fairy is long gone.

The young man sighed helplessly, the fairy was like an ethereal moth and couldn't figure it out, the young man slowly walked to the desk, suddenly, the young man stared, only to see the bamboo table, a black ancient book printed with a crimson warning badge lying quietly, and the three big characters on the ancient cowhide cover were impressive - "Quenching Fist". It was the Xuan-rank Yuan Technique that Gu Yan had painstakingly borrowed from the Yuan Technology Pavilion.

The excited young man hurriedly opened the ancient books, only to see rows of slender and timeless Xue Xiaoshu fonts that were refreshing, and the original missing and wrong points of "Quenching Fist" were marked out one by one, extremely detailed. A burst of elegant ink fragrance came to his face, and the young man couldn't help but sway, this was the second time that the fairy sister had helped him.

Gu Yan finally decided that all this was definitely not a dream, but the boy was still confused about the origin of the fairy and the reason for helping him.

early morning

On the shore of the river, an ancient honey locust tree was waving in the wind, and the dark mature honey locust shimmered like a hanging blade, and beside the thick trunk of the tree, which was more than a meter wide, Gu Yan closed his eyes and stood quietly like a javelin.

According to the cultivation method of "Quenching Fist", the golden vitality in the dantian roared out, passing through the four air points of the sea of qi, Guan Yuan, Shimen, and Yinjiao, and slowly surging towards the young man's arm along the meridians in the body.

The young man's eyes were shocked, and he raised his fist and smashed it against the moss-covered ancient tree in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a low collision sound, the whole ancient tree was shaking gently, and the dark honey locusts fell, and slowly withdrew his hand, only to see that on the thick trunk, a deep fist mark was deeply inlaid, and there was a burning smell from the fist mark, and the depression turned out to be made by the scorching temperature.

The red cracks on the back of his hand slowly dissipated, restoring the young man's wheat-yellow skin, Gu Yan looked at the trunk that was only slightly concave, and couldn't help frowning, which was far from the description of "Quenching Fist", a punch that exploded the chest, and the strength was restrained when it was completed, and it could burn all the internal organs of a person.

However, Gu Yan was not discouraged in the slightest, and now it had just begun, and with the gradual proficiency of his cultivation in the future, his power would increase day by day.

In the next ten days, the teenager got up early and practiced "Quenching Fist" in the dark, and half a year can be described as fleeting, only by having a strong Yuan Technique as soon as possible can he be invincible in the competition with Wang Hongjian, and the Yuan Qi in his body is finally completely stable in the eighth grade of Yuan.

The only thing that makes Gu Yan depressed is that since his hooligan behavior that night, he has not met with Zhu Yu for half a month, and every time he meets, no matter how shy he sticks to it, Zhu Yu always bows his head and lowers his eyebrows, hiding intentionally or unintentionally. In this regard, Gu Yan could only regret his mistakes, but he was still helpless after that.

In his spare time, every time he went to the street to buy Tsukidan, Gu Yan found that the eyes of everyone looking at him were completely different from the past, and the ridicule of pointing fingers in the past had long since disappeared, and there was a sense of awe in his words. Sure enough, in this world where strength is respected, only with enough strength can there be dignity at all.

But Gu Yan was promoted to the eighth rank of the element, and the noise of recovering the demonic cultivation talent had not yet subsided, and there were bursts of discussion in Lishan City again, it turned out that I don't know who found out that cultivating around the dark gold giant halberd, with the help of coercion to suppress the impetuous vitality in the body, its effect can be described as a thousand miles a day, and the effect is better than taking Zhuji Dan, no wonder Gu Yan found that the price of Zhuji Dan has fallen a lot recently.

"Interesting!" Seeing the cultivators hurrying towards Lishan Square with expressions on their faces, remembering that he had rushed into the range of 100 meters but was unscathed, rubbing his chin, Gu Yan said to himself with interest.

When the young man arrived, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, only to see that with the dark gold halberd as the center, the entire Lishan Square could be described as crowded, everyone sat cross-legged outside the range of 100 meters, surrounded by the dark gold halberd, and there was no place to stand.

However, half of the position was not as blocked as imagined, it was originally from the fact that after people discovered the strange effect of the dark gold halberd, the City Lord's Mansion and the three major families bullied the weak and forcibly occupied half of the position, while the other hundreds of thousands of civilians had to shrink on the other side. The three major families secretly discussed and divided up half of the position, each with its own place.

Looking at the crowded Lishan Square, Gu Yan had a feeling that he couldn't get his feet, and suddenly, there was a childish cry from the crowd, and the young man followed the prestige, only to see Zhuyu's personal maid Xiaoqing waving happily to himself.

And beside her, a girl in a Su white dress stood quietly, glanced at Gu Yan in the distance, her soft eyes rippled slightly, but when she saw the young man's "shy" smile, she was suddenly ashamed and crimson, and her head was bowed again and again.

"Gentlemen...... Cousin Zhuyu! Looking at the girl who turned her head, Gu Yan was suddenly embarrassed, and said with a stammering greeting.

"Young Master Gu Yan has also come to cultivate." Completely ignoring the young lady's embarrassment, Xiaoqing chattered happily to herself, and after getting the young man's acquiescence, she couldn't help but pout, and said sadly: "But there is no place anymore."

"Miss, why don't you let Young Master Gu Yan cultivate with us!" His eyes narrowed into a slit, facing Zhuyu beside him, Xiao Qing said loudly, but suddenly found that since the appearance of the young man, the young lady who used to be very arrogant suddenly became cramped, and Young Master Gu Yan also looked hesitant to hide.

"Let him be!" The beautiful crimson girl murmured softly, the delicate ears were already flushed, her chin was lowered, her fingers were interlocked, and before the young man could answer, Zhuyu had already fled in fear.

And Gu Yan, who was allowed, suddenly encountered an amnesty, and instantly followed with a shy face again, provoking the ignorant Xiaoqing in a fog.

Sitting down, Zhu Yu was just about to meditate and practice, but Gu Yan immediately sat next to the girl uninvited, and the red-faced girl couldn't bear to drive away, so she had to move to the side in embarrassment, and the young man immediately rubbed his face up, until he couldn't avoid it, Zhu Yu finally snorted in shame, and went to practice on his own, and the young man who succeeded in the conspiracy suddenly smiled stupidly, which made Zhu Yu's face red and embarrassed.

However, the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, just after Gu Yan crossed his legs and cultivated less than a cup of tea, a joking mockery came from him: "I remember that our family does not have this person!"

The young man's eyes were shocked, and beside him, the girl also opened her eyes angrily, only to see that the forests of the jade trees facing the wind as in the past were still shaking a folding fan and walking slowly.

"Zhulin, what do you mean?" Hearing Zhu Lin's naked ridicule of Gu Yan, the girl changed her shyness, crossed her hands on her hips, and warned with a big grin.

"Yu'er, you don't know how difficult it is to find a cultivation place here now, thousands of people from our families still take turns to cultivate, how can you let an outsider in?" Compared with Zhu Yu's anger, Zhu Lin explained bitterly, however, the words were to the point, and they were all stabbed on Gu Yan's body.

I remember when I was the young master of the Zhu family, Zhu Lin, as a cousin, was a sycophant, and now that things are wrong, he may want to redeem all the humility of the past! However, Gu Yan smiled disdainfully, he was really a villain.