Chapter 238: Fifteen Years
Through the Guò Teleportation Array, Yang Qing soon returned to his cave mansion.
However, outside the cave mansion, he unexpectedly saw two people, who were Yu Guan and Wu Zhong in the assessment hall that day.
"What is the matter with you two coming to me?"
Yang Qing's body stopped in the air and looked at the two distraction period monks in front of him.
"Yang Qing, the purpose of our coming here should be well known to you, as long as you are under the command of the young master, we can help you become an inner disciple!"
Wu Zhong, who was wearing a blue robe, smiled lightly and said leisurely.
"I'm not interested in being anyone's men, you two can go back!"
Yang Qing flicked the sleeves of his robe and flew towards the cave along the passage exposed by the Five Elements Gangfeng Gust.
"Yang Qing, you are too arrogant, I will settle the account between you and me with you today!"
Yu Guan, who was wearing a purple robe, snorted angrily, and a long sword with a spiritual weapon flew out of his eyebrows, swaying in the wind, turning into a spiritual weapon clone.
The spirit weapon clone turned into this long sword, the appearance was eight or nine points similar to Yu Guan, wearing a green robe, and a fierce sword aura emerged from his body, soaring straight into the sky.
"You can't even stop my momentum, and you still want to do it with me?" Yang Qing turned to look at Yu Guan, his face was flat.
"Yang Qing, don't be arrogant, take me first!"
The right palm of the Yu Irrigation Spirit Weapon clone was raised, and more than a dozen green runes floated and rotated on his palm, and the surrounding wood-based spiritual energy frantically surged towards his right palm, and finally formed a crystal clear green sword.
"A sword of green light!"
The crystal clear green sword carried a sharp and tenacious sword qi and stabbed straight towards Yang Qing.
Yang Qing just stood in place with a flat face, without any movement.
Before the little green sword touched Yang Qing, the Five Elements Gang Wind Array was stimulated, and countless Five Colors Gang Wind appeared out of thin air, slashing at the green little sword one after another.
When the little green sword came in front of Yang Qing, there was only a faint green shadow left, which was caught by Yang Qing's fingers. With gentle force, it immediately falls apart.
"This move should be a distraction move! It's a pity that your comprehension is too poor, and you can only exert two or three points of power, and if you can play eight or nine points of power, you will have the qualifications to let me shoot. ”
Yang Qing shook his head, his tone full of disdain.
"Yang Qing, if you have the courage, don't rely on the formation, come out and fight me!" Yu Guan gritted his teeth.
"If you can take my punch, why don't I fight you?"
Yang Qing took a step forward in the air, and there was a loud bang. A wave of white qi was generated under his feet, which dispersed in all directions. At the same time, the muscles of his right arm were raised, and his right fist slammed out.
The aura in front of his right fist turned into colorful aura crystals under the compression of Yang Qing's sudden burst of huge force.
As soon as Yang Qing's punch was blasted out, Yu Guan felt that his body was extremely restrained, as if a huge wind carrying moisture was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to even move.
A mountain peak phantom appeared, smashing down towards Yu Guan.
Wu Zhong next to him saw Yu Guan falling downwind. Hurriedly blasted out with a palm, and as the water-blue runes flickered, a monstrous wave was generated out of thin air, rushing towards the phantom of the mountain peak in the air.
The monstrous waves passed directly through the shadows of the mountain peaks. It didn't affect the Shadow of the Mountain in the slightest, as if it was really just a Shadow.
"Boom!"
The phantom of the mountain peak fell on Yu Guan's body, and Yu Guan only felt a roar in his head, and his body trembled. Bones were broken, muscles were torn, and blood was spitting out from the mouth.
Wu Zhong on the side also felt that his chest was stuffy. There was a feeling of wanting to vomit.
"What kind of move is this? Not affected by my attack at all! ”
Wu Zhong looked at Yang Qing in the distance with a shocked expression, he didn't expect Yang Qing's move to be so weird.
"Go back and tell your young master, I'm not interested in the Linghe Sect's struggle for power and profit, don't involve me in this kind of thing."
After finishing speaking, Yang Qing turned around and entered the cave.
Ling Fenghua sat on the main seat of the palace and listened to Yu Guan and Wu Zhong describe the situation of meeting Yang Qing below.
"Hmph, don't you want to get involved in the Linghe Sect's struggle for power and profit? In that case, why does he still live on the Spirit Peak arranged by Bi Cheng? Since he wants to drag, let's keep dragging! ”
A cold light flashed in Ling Fenghua's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
Three days later, Yang Qing looked at the piles of seeds in front of him, and his face showed joy.
He had already converted all the spirit grasses into seeds using the seed breeding technique, and now he only needed to open up a medicine garden and plant these seeds, and in the near future, he would be able to harvest a large amount of spirit grass.
With these seeds, Yang Qing went out of the cave.
Yang Qing first transformed the formation, letting the formation envelop the entire Spirit Peak, and then he began to choose a suitable place to open up a medicine garden.
He first drilled a deep hole that went straight to the ground, led the earth fire up, and then used high-grade spirit stones to arrange a formation around the entrance of the cave to condense the fire-based spiritual energy.
Afterwards, Yang Qing sprinkled the seeds of the fire-type spirit grass around the cave entrance, allowing them to absorb the fire-type spirit qi and grow rapidly.
Yang Qing also opened up a medicine garden suitable for the growth of other spiritual grasses, arranged various formations, and sprinkled those spiritual grass seeds in it.
It only takes ten years for these spirit grasses to condense a trace of law comprehension, and then every additional ten years of time will accumulate a trace of law comprehension.
After more than a hundred years, for every additional ten years, two more traces of law perception will be accumulated, and so on.
The more spirit stones are arranged in the formation, the shorter the time it takes for the spirit grass to accumulate the law comprehension, but with the increase of spirit stones, the decrease in time is also getting smaller and smaller.
Yang Qing used ten times the spirit stones to arrange the formation, and the time for the spirit grass to accumulate the law perception was also ten times shorter, that is to say, these spirit grasses could accumulate a trace of the law perception in a year.
A month later, Yang Qing came to the Fang Market of the Linghe Sect again and found Huo Fengkai waiting in the square.
"This is the perfect quality medium-grade spiritual artifact you want."
Yang Qing took out a war knife from the storage ring, the blade was long and narrow, and it was covered with cloud patterns, as soon as the war knife was taken out, it sent out a slight vibration, and the surrounding aura fluctuated, forming a trace of electric light.
"Good knives!" Seeing this war knife, Huo Fengkai couldn't help but admire.
"Since you're satisfied. Then give the rest of the spirit grass as well! ”
For Huo Fengkai's praise, Yang Qing did not react happily at all, but directly stretched out his hand to ask for the account.
"Here you go, here are the remaining twenty spirit grasses!"
After inspecting the battle knife, Huo Fengkai very readily handed over the remaining spirit grass to Yang Qing.
"I still don't know your name, I don't know if I can tell me!" Huo Fengkai asked with a chuckle.
"Yang Qing!"
Yang Qing's attitude was extremely cold, and after finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.
This Huo Fengkai was a little mysterious and weird, and Yang Qing didn't want to have too much contact with him.
"I want to refine a magic weapon of perfect quality in the future, I wonder if I can find you?"
Huo Fengkai did not let Yang Qing leave. Instead, he asked.
"I don't have the ability to refine magic weapons yet!"
Even if he had taken the Divine Pill, Yang Qing had already mastered the knowledge of low-level refining, and now he was barely able to refine high-grade spiritual weapons, and the failure rate was very high.
If he wants to refine the magic weapon, he needs to upgrade the refiner level to level seven, or he can take another god pill and integrate all his abilities in the god state.
"I mean, when you have the ability to refine magic weapons in the future." Huo Fengkai still refused to give up.
Yang Qing stopped abruptly and looked back at Huo Fengkai: "I don't understand. Why do you want me to help you refine magic weapons? That Qingsong master seems to be able to refine magic weapons as well, right? ”
"He can't refine a magic weapon of perfect quality!" Huo Fengkai replied very quickly.
Yang Qing looked at Huo Fengkai for a while, and shook his head speechlessly: "Then you have to wait, I don't know when I will be able to refine the magic weapon!" And when the time comes, it's also a question of whether you'll be able to find me again. ”
"It's a proximity token. Wherever you crush it, I can feel it. As long as you can refine a magic weapon of perfect quality, the price is negotiable, and I will pay with the spirit grass that contains the understanding of the law. ”
Yang Qing glanced at Huo Fengkai. In the end, he took the token in his hand.
Looking at Yang Qingyuan's back, Huo Fengkai showed a relaxed smile on his face, as if he had solved a major matter.
After returning to his own cave. Yang Qing began to retreat and comprehend the law, no matter what, in the sect disciple competition fifteen years later, he must enter the top few.
Not to become a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Spirit Crane Sect, but to participate in the Silver Moon Island Hidden Dragon List Ranking Competition.
The population of Silvermoon Island doesn't know how many trillions there are, and even the number of monks far exceeds the number of trillions, so it is naturally impossible for the Qianlong List to accept everyone's registration.
Monks who want to participate in the Hidden Dragon List must pass two rounds of tests before they can participate in the official competition of the Hidden Dragon List.
However, each sect has a certain number of recommended places according to the strength of the different strengths, and the disciples of the recommended sect can directly participate in the official competition of the Hidden Dragon List.
When Duan Qianqian was cultivating the Heavenly Gift Technique in her mind before, Yang Qing had no way to guide her, and her strength improved slowly.
Now that she is cultivating the exercises in the Heavenly Book Treasure Realm, Yang Qing can give her detailed guidance, and her strength will improve rapidly, and within a few years, she will enter the out-of-body period.
As for the six contract servants, Yang Qing would also give them guidance in his spare time, and they also entered the out-of-body period one after another, and a natural supernatural power appeared in each of them.
Time flies, and fifteen years pass quickly.
In the past fifteen years, Xie Fan had accumulated enough sect contribution points as early as a few years ago, and he was also qualified to participate in the inner door assessment, but he failed and failed to pass the assessment.
When he heard the news, Yang Qing's expression became gloomy, he didn't expect his conjecture to come true.
With Xie Fan's strength, if he couldn't pass the assessment of the inner disciples, most of the inner disciples would be eliminated, which was simply a joke. (To be continued......)