Chapter 13: Superpower
As the smoke drifted, Yang Fan and the others burned barbecue meat on the periphery of the Heavenly Candle Forest, and the aroma of meat and cooking smoke were revealed in this place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yang Fan and a few people were eating barbecue in the wild, looking at the scenery of this fairy world, they had a different taste.
Good times are always so fast, and the next day, Yang Fan began to practice penance again.
"The Tao is ten thousand laws, and there is only one Tao body." Yang Fan's mind recalled the words of Zi Ji Crazy again.
He decided to cultivate physical arts to strengthen his body.
He then asked for advice from Ziji, who told him that there was a scripture in the East Pole called Qingtian, which was the treasure technique of the East Pole.
He couldn't get close either, he had to rely on himself.
Purple Pole tells him that he can go to the Celestial Candle Forest to kill the beast and exchange the beast core for the Optimus Sutra.
However, this is also a kind of tempering for him, immeasurable calamity for more than 3,000 years, in such a troubled era, only with incomparably strong strength is enough to maintain what he has and protects.
He stepped into the Celestial Candle Forest with the iron sword given to him by Dongji.
He gave his iron sword a name: Dongji
This is a gratitude to Dongji Mountain, and it is also to add confidence to his own avenue.
With the fight again and again, he has accumulated a lot of experience against the enemy.
Although he only has two levels of Qi training, he can challenge beyond the level.
After all, blood and sweat are a way to sharpen the strong, Yang Fan, his rise to the ground has also begun.
Heavenly Candle Forest, that is a dangerous place, for Yang Fan, it is the place where he understands life and death.
He had once been nearly attacked by a sixth-level beast, but he was also a battle-hardened man.
quickly reacted, used all the means of the whole body to deal with it, and finally killed him with great difficulty.
In the face of so many killings, it was gradually difficult for him to persevere. He began to feel numb, unconscious, less ethereal and natural of a monk, and more of a killing aura, which even affected his mind.
Immediately, he returned to the cave of the East Pole Peak, and he saw that there was another cave not far from him.
Yang Fan asked the people around him that this was Taiyi's second son, Taiji, and Yang Fan left after a casual look, without paying too much attention to it.
He began to practice penance in the Heavenly Candle Forest again, but when he was halfway through his cultivation, his mind began to be unstable, his body began to appear hot and dry, his body began to be uncontrollable, and his eyes were filled with killing.
However, he soon came to his senses again, and he began to stabilize his state of mind after using the natural Dao method that Purple Extreme Madness had taught him.
He slowly returned to his original form.
He recalled that moment just now, and his heart was also a pang.
Recently, he cultivated so desperately and frantically that he forgot the consolidation of the Dao Heart.
He returned to his cave, and he lay down on the stone slab, looking at the roof of the cave, and his heart began to fall silent.
He has now forgotten his ideals, forgotten about killing.
He slowly fell asleep.
He dreamed that he was incarnated as the god of killing, killing all the people in the world, but when he pointed the iron sword in his hand at Li Tianyin, he was awakened, he was sweating profusely, recalling the dream just now, he was shocked into a cold sweat.
He didn't want the scene in his dream to appear in reality.
He began to cultivate the Natural Dao.
But when he first started running the exercises, the aura in his body was very difficult to control by him.
He forcibly controlled the operation of the aura, but the aura, but the aura, did not follow, and then the aura in his body began to explode and run wildly.
He fainted under the aura outburst.
A day later, an old man appeared in Yang Fan's cave mansion, and he looked at Yang Fan who had fainted and sighed.
Immediately, he injected aura into his body, and his aura began to slowly calm down.
Yang Fan also slowly opened his eyes, he was still in his cave mansion, and he also saw his master.
"What happened?" He asked Purple Crazy.
"You have a large amount of killing qi in your body, your cultivation is too fast, you can't control it, and your state of mind is starting to be unstable." Purple Pole replied.
He felt pity for this disciple very much, but he had added such a huge pressure to himself at such a young age, could it be that the incident hit him too hard? Purple thought in his own heart.
"Thank you, Master, if it weren't for Master, I'm afraid I would have passed away by now." Yang Fan got up and knelt down in thanks.
Zi Ji Crazy helped him up and said to him: "If you can't be too anxious, you can't reach it if you want to hurry, I hope you can understand this truth." There is no need to be too anxious about the affairs of the sky, the three elements of cultivation and self-cultivation are indispensable, remember. ”
With that, the purple madness disappeared as if he didn't exist.
Yang Fan recalled the words of Zi Ji Madness, he began to calm down slowly, he slowly ran the exercise of the Natural Dao, and his heart began to fall silent.
The killing qi in his body was worn away by Ziji Lud somewhat, but there was still a part of the killing qi that had not been worn away by him, let Yang Fan grind it himself.
This is also a big test for him, and it is also a kind of tempering for him.
He began to slow down the pace of cultivation, he went to the Heavenly Candle Forest every day to kill a fierce beast, every day to comprehend the aura attribute, and he also practiced the natural Dao method every day.
Every day he seems to be sufficient, and every day he is improving.
He looked at the beast cores in the storage bag, although there were a lot of them, they still didn't meet the exchange requirements of Qingtian, he could only proceed slowly.
Two years later, a young man dressed in black clothes appeared outside the Heavenly Candle Forest who was barbecuing meat, and that was Yang Fan, who had been cultivating for two years.
He is now seventeen years old, and he has been practicing for two years.
He is no longer the hairy kid he used to be, he can already be on his own now.
The fierce beasts he had killed in the past two years were even difficult for him to count, he only knew that he had cultivated for two years, but his aura fluctuations were still three layers, but his aura was very deep, giving people the feeling of facing a giant mountain.
People of the same rank will not be able to see through him in front of him.
He has made great progress in the past two years, and his understanding of aura and the control of power have also risen to a higher level.
He grew stronger and stronger, and he began to feel confident that he could face the future.
After eating the barbecue, he took the iron sword in his hand and walked to the Dongji Hall.
He came to the main hall, and many people pointed at him, because it had been two years, and in the eyes of many people, Yang Fan should have advanced to a higher level, but he was still at the third level of Qi training.
At this time, someone whispered: "It seems that Yang Fan has taken **** luck, if he hadn't worshiped a good master, he would have been expelled from the East Pole." ”
Some people agreed, some people objected, and with the arrival of Yang Fan, the entire hall began to be noisy.
Yang Fan clenched his fists when he heard these people's words, and then let go again.
He walked to the counter, took out the storage bag, took out the beast core and brought it to the old man in front of the counter, and said, "I want to exchange it for Qingtian." ”
The old man glanced at Yang Fan's storage bag, and then took out a piece of crystal bone, and with a flash of golden light, many obscure words appeared in Yang Fan's mind.
His mind was dizzy, and he immediately sat down cross-legged and ran the Optimus Technique, and then his body made the sound of bones shattering. The dizziness of his mind slowly began to fade, and he left.
Left a lot of questions for the people in the main hall.
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