Chapter 95: Skills in Memory

Under the stimulation of this (yòu) confusion, the entire Yang family has been quiet a lot recently, and all the young generations are trying to improve their strength as much as possible, although talent is very important, but efforts can sometimes form a reversal, and no one is willing to give up hope of coming out.

As the head of the clan, Yang Dingshan is naturally happy to see this kind of (qíng) situation, but in his heart, these five candidates have basically fallen to the dust.

The main reason why the children of those clans are still working hard is because there are only four geniuses in the clan at present, and there is still a position left, but how do they know that the candidate for this last position was a long time ago

It's already set...

Condensation cyclones

During this time (rì), Xu Yan was not idle.

In addition to taking care of the greenery, he only read the books sent by his aunt, and spent more time on the book given by the city lord.

In addition to the perception of the city lord over the years, there are also many foundations for cultivating immortals.

At this time, Xu Yan was like a sponge, constantly absorbing the knowledge of the path of cultivating immortals, making up for the shortcomings formed by staying in the small courtyard for so many years.

"In the later stage of the Xuanzhao Realm, it is also known as the Xuanmen, that is, the formation of qi veins in the three hundred and sixty-five main (xué) positions of Zhou Sheng." He looked at the already somewhat turned book in his hand, and thought to himself.

Although he had now stepped into this realm, he didn't know anything about this realm, and he couldn't even find the direction of his cultivation.

Before that, he didn't have any understanding of how to practice, and all he relied on was the self-ascension of the (shēn) body, and he had reached this state in a completely vague way.

"Form a qi vein, so that the aura can circulate here, endlessly, so that you can touch the gate that emits golden light in the Kaiguang Realm, so it is called Xuanmen."

Xu Yan thought about it carefully, he was already familiar with these things, and what he lacked now was just understanding.

"The gate that emits golden light, does it open the realm of light when you enter it?" He muttered a hint of anticipation in his eyes, and there was something incredulous.

The way of cultivating immortals is really mysterious and mysterious, and it is inevitable that you will sigh when you first enter this way.

He shook his head, carefully put the book in his hand aside, and then sat cross-legged, palms facing up, stacked on top of each other between his legs.

According to the method in the book, he tried to induce some aura. Under the slight movement of his mind, there was no hindrance, and in the air, wisps of spiritual energy flowed towards his body as if he had been pulled by something.

At this time, he only felt that Zhou (shēn) was relaxed, his pores were open, and he was very comfortable. The aura entered the body at the right time, and immediately flowed slowly along the meridians.

Xu Yan threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked inward, and followed the wisp of aura to flow, all the way unimpeded, but this unimpeded flow did not last long.

Xu Yan only felt empty in his heart, as if he had arrived in an extremely empty area, where all kinds of spiritual energy were mixed with disputes, and it looked a little chaotic.

"It's... Qi Hai (xué). He quickly recognized the place, frowning slightly.

In previous years, his aunt brought him a lot of books, each of which he would turn over several times to get to know by heart before he would give up, including the introduction of medicine (shēn) body context (xué).

There are meridians in the human body, and the (xué) tract is located on them.

There are fourteen meridians, including twelve meridians and two meridians, in which energy travels and runs through the whole (shēn), and when it circulates here, it will naturally pass through the three hundred and sixty-five (xué) positions.

"The formation of qi veins in the (xué) position, so that the aura is not mixed, but flows through the meridians." Xu Yan thought of the record in the book, felt the mixed aura in the sea of qi (xué), and faintly understood something in his heart.

He tried to summon the aura in between, as the book says

It slowly followed a peculiar route.

The original mixed aura slowly calmed down, and followed Xiao Linsheng's will to continue to wander and change, this wandering route was extremely mysterious, as if with some kind of indescribable power, Xiao Linsheng just took this aura to swim around, as if forming a fixed trajectory.

He carefully withdrew his mind, but the aura was no longer scattered, and it still followed that trajectory.

"Cyclone!"

Xu Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, the originally deposited mixed spiritual energy could operate on its own, which was exactly the cyclone mentioned in the book.

"I didn't expect this first attempt to be successful, as the book says, as soon as the cyclone formed, it seemed that the aura of Zhou (shēn) was a little active."

He felt the changes in his body, and he was summing up, but he was not complacent.

The formation of this cyclone is more difficult the further you go, especially when encountering the more important (xué) positions, if you are not talented, it is possible to stop here in this life. The direct success of this first cyclone only shows that his talent is not too bad.

Thinking of this, his heart was even more awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to slack off, taking advantage of the feeling just now, he rushed towards the second cyclone...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiaoyuan has always been an existence in the Yang family that is extremely easy to ignore, and even if Xu Yan's (shēn) shadow gradually appears in the sight of a group of young children, it is difficult to change this situation for a while.

It's just that he's happy to do that.

During these three days, he had been trying his best to build the cyclone, and no one else had disturbed him except for the patriarch who had come once.

However, when he hit the twenty-third cyclone, he realized his shortcomings.

When he first entered this realm, the accumulation of spiritual energy was quite insufficient, and Rao had the old city lord's spiritual beads to absorb spiritual energy for him day and night in the dantian, but after all, the time (rì) was too short.

The aura is insufficient, and most of the (xué) positions are not deposited, so naturally there is no way to form a cyclone, so he has to give up stupidly, and at this time, it is also the time for the family to compare.

As early as when Xu Yan was still concentrating on creating a cyclone in his body, the patriarch personally came to him and told him about it.

Let's not talk about the meaning behind this big competition, just the opportunity to enter the place of Lianwutang (jìn) made his heart flutter.

The advanced exercises in the earth are exactly what he lacks the most in the current empty one (shēn) cultivation, but the control is extremely strict, not to mention the ordinary young children, even the older generation in the family, if they want to enter, they must obtain the consent of the patriarch.

In order to qualify for entering the land of Lianwutang (jìn), Xu Yan must also stand out in the big competition!

This year's big ratio is much higher than the previous (rì) specification.

The location of the competition was chosen in the most empty Lianwutang Square, almost all the clansmen came here, the elders who watched the big competition were seated in the temporary stands on both sides of the square, and the younger generation was all gearing up, leaping (yù) trying, all thinking of winning a good ranking.

Xu Yan stood alone at the back of the crowd, just took a cursory look around, and then lost interest.

Now that he is in the late stage of the second realm, Rao is exercises are lacking, but he is absolutely ahead in terms of physical fitness and cultivation, as long as he wants to, winning the first place is like finding something in his pocket.

It's just that this idea has just come out of my mind, a big hand

It fell on his shoulder。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

"Uncle?" Xu Yan was startled, glanced at the visitor, and hurriedly bowed (shēn) and saluted.

Yang Dingshan waved his hand, looked around, and saw that no one noticed this, so he immediately had a blank look on his face and said solemnly: "Xu Yan, do you know that it is the late stage of the second realm?" ”

"Yes."

"Good."

Yang Dingshan nodded, a pair of eyes stared at him, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his lips moved slightly, and he said a word.

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"Uncle has something to say?" Xu Yan had some doubts in his eyes, looked at Yang Dingshan's (yù) look and stopped, and couldn't help but ask.

Yang Dingshan nodded and stared at him for a long time, then sighed leisurely and said.

"I want you to promise me one thing."

"Uncle, but it doesn't hurt to say."

"I hope you can hide your strength in the late stage of the second realm."

"Huh?" Xu Yan tilted his head, and the doubts in his eyes were even worse.

"Alas, the reasons for this are complicated, but they are extremely important to my Yang family." Yang Dingshan's eyes were a little helpless, the matter between the Yang family in Qingzhou City and the Yang family in the capital was a little complicated, which also involved the competition between the various branches, and it was not clear for a while.

"Is it important?"

Xu Yan read a sentence in a low voice, his face suddenly became serious, he nodded seriously, and said, "Okay, uncle, I promise you."

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"Good boy."

Yang Dingshan showed a hint of relief in his eyes, took a deep look at him, and then continued to walk forward.

"Patriarch."

"Hello Patriarch!"

…

As soon as they saw Yang Dingshan coming, many young clansmen suddenly became excited, and hurriedly greeted each other.

Yang Dingshan nodded at them and went straight to a high platform.

Clearing his throat, he glanced across the stage and began his speech.

As the patriarch, the words of encouragement to the younger generations are naturally indispensable, especially on this kind of big occasion, when the whole family gathers together, this talk is close to the time of a stick of incense.

Except for Xu Yan, who had been listening to it with relish, the rest of the people had long been accustomed to these words, and their faces were borless, and their minds were all focused on the big competition that was about to begin.

After talking about the routine nonsense, Yang Dingshan coughed lightly twice, pulling everyone's attention back.

"Okay, I won't say anything superfluous, this big competition is different from usual, five of the best people will be selected, and they will participate in the big competition of the three major families in three months, and at the same time, these five people will also get the qualification to enter the practice hall (jìn) once to select exercises, you all know these comparisons, next, let me talk about the rules of the competition."

"This time the big match will decide the opponent by drawing lots, leaving half and eliminating half. There are 40 people participating in the big competition, and when only the last five are left, the eliminated ones will have a chance to challenge them by name, and if the challenge is successful, they can take their place. ”

After speaking, he immediately looked around the audience, his voice suddenly increased, and said, "Does anyone have any questions?" ”

In the arena, there was a solemnity.

This rule seems a bit cruel, a sign of life and death, but in fact it is excellent, in order to prevent two talents from colliding together, and finally not making it to the top five, they also set up a challenge rule.

Even if you are eliminated, it doesn't matter, as long as you have the strength, you will be able to come out in the end.

For a while, everyone in the audience couldn't find any reason to veto.

Yang Dingshan saw that no one spoke, so he nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Okay, let's start drawing lots now." ”

As soon as the words fell, outside the martial arts arena, two servants of the Yang family immediately carried a wooden table to the young children's (shēn), and in the middle of the table, a sign box was placed there, and forty black sticks were currently inserted in it.

Everyone looked at each other and did not rush up.

"Haha, then I'll draw the first lot."

Yang Xiao glanced at the people who were a little hesitant, laughed twice and walked out, his face relaxed and natural, without the slightest sense of nervousness.

I saw him walk to the table in two steps, stretched out one hand, and immediately picked up a black stick, without looking at it, and held it up directly to everyone.

"Forty."

The young children suddenly whispered.

Yang Xiao's strength is clear to everyone, among the younger generation of the Yang family, only his cultivation is the second realm, and others such as Yang Qianhuan, Yang A (jiāo) and so on are only in the late stage of the first realm.

In other words, as long as you face him, you will almost certainly lose.

Looking at the skewers in his hand, everyone's hearts were a little nervous, you pushed me and squeezed it, and then they arrived at the table and each pulled out their own skewers.

Yang Xiao looked at their god (qíng), his heart was very satisfied, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, casually glanced at the number on the black stick, and stood aside with his arms crossed.

Xu Yan stood at the back of the crowd, and waited until they all drew their lots, then slowly walked up and took out the last of them.

The black skewer was half a length longer than the palm of the hand, exuding a vague fragrance, and in the center of it, two small golden characters were engraved in it.

"Thirteen..."Xu Yan glanced at it, didn't care in his heart, and walked back to his original position.

Yang Xiao's eyes had been staring at the arena tightly, and when he saw that Xu Yan had also participated in the competition, a pair of narrow eyes immediately narrowed.

"Yang! High! ”

He almost squeezed these two words out between his teeth, his facial features were almost squeezed together, his face was hideous, and there was a strong resentment in his eyes.

In his opinion, the reason why he lost the (shēn) part of the young patriarch and was severely reprimanded by his father was all Xu Yan's sin.

This waste, who has never been put in his eyes in the past (rì), has actually made him deflated again and again during this time, which is an unbearable shame.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the black slip in his hand was unconsciously pinched out of a crack, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and quickly loosened his strength.

"You'd better pray and don't let me meet you, or else..."

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After the draw, Yang Dingshan immediately arranged the venue.

In order to allow everyone participating in the big competition to play as much as possible, Rao is martial arts training venue is huge, but it is only divided into four parts.

As for the opponents at war, they are number one against two, number three against number four, and so on.

Xu Yan drew thirteen, so it was not his turn in the first game

, had to quit the venue and became an audience.

The huge martial arts training ground was divided into four equal parts, and under the guidance of the family elders, eight young children walked into it. The eight of them worked in pairs, each occupying a divided area, and confronted each other with nervous expressions.

This big competition is not only about the qualifications to enter the land of Lianwutang (jìn), but also indirectly determines their status in the family from now on, and no one dares to slack off in this situation (qíng).

Of the four sets of duels, the most eye-catching are the two gamers in the lower left corner.

Yang A (jiāo) vs. Yang Menglan.

In addition to their good looks and materials, people pay more attention to the strength of Yang A (jiāo).

With the second-stage talent, she can be regarded as a genius second to none in the clan, but she has always been relatively low-key and always buried in penance, resulting in most of the clansmen not knowing her current realm.

And Yang Menglan is already in the middle of the first realm at this time, and she is also well-known in the clan, and this battle can be described as quite interesting.

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Xu Yan's gaze also fell on these two (shēn), but when he thought that they were only the first realm at most, he immediately lost interest.

Now that he is in the late stage of the second realm, it is really difficult to gain anything from watching this kind of battle, after all, he has already understood many of the foundations on the path of cultivating immortals in the old city lord's experience.

The record on that experience book was not detailed, and even made him wonder if it was specially prepared by the old city lord, from the foundation of cultivating immortals to the extremely advanced realm behind, all of them had annotations and their own opinions.

It can be said that all his current understanding of Xiantu comes from this book, although it is still a little lacking, but he has finally gotten rid of Xiaobai's degree.

It's just that although he is not interested in the battle in the first realm, at this time everyone is paying attention, and he is not good at being a maverick, so Suo (xìng) followed and watched.

With the order of a Yang family member who acted as a referee in the field, the four groups of people who faced each other all moved at the same time.

Xu Yan set his sights on Yang A (jiāo), he has recently learned a lot about some information in the family, and knows that this Yang A (jiāo) has a good talent and is valued by many elders.

Her (shēn) method is average, not very fast, but it seems to give people a gentle feeling, like a ribbon fluttering in the wind, and there is no trace of strength or sight of her goal.

In her hand, a wooden sword held the sword flowers, unpredictable.

"There's a bit of a doorway."

Xu Yan looked at the (shēn) shape in the middle of the field, and his eyes lit up.

Although Yang A (jiāo) is not fast, this fluttering (shēn) method makes people unable to figure out where she is about to attack, and thus falls into a situation where she cannot defend.

It's just that Yang Menglan opposite her is obviously not simple.

Compared to the gentleness of Yang A (Jiāo), her style is more masculine

There are a lot of them, and they don't match the name very well.

I saw that she also had a wooden sword in her hand, and she was walking quickly under her feet, and the whole person rushed straight over, without (shēn) method or move, the wooden sword went straight forward, stabbing towards the wind.

One is ethereal, the other is indomitable, the two distinct styles collided together, and the eyes of everyone on the sidelines were attracted, and some people even shouted cheers in a low voice, obviously tending.

Xu Yan's interest was also aroused, and then he took a serious look at the competition between the two.

A sound (jiāo) came out of Yang A's mouth, and I saw that the dancing speed of the wooden sword in her hand suddenly increased a lot, and a wave of aura fluctuations slowly spread.

Most of the people in the Yang family in the field are cultivated, and they can naturally sense this aura fluctuation, and some of the older generations with higher realms even speak out of Yang A's (jiāo) realm.

"In the late stage of the first realm, it seems that it is almost complete."

"Yes, this kid is not only amazingly talented, but also works hard, and it's not easy to have such strength."

The voice of their conversation was not deliberately suppressed, and many of the younger generations on the side listened to it, and their eyes were full of envy.

In the late stage of the first realm, this is already a strong contender for the top five, as long as you keep playing well, you will basically appear.

Sure enough, when Yang Menglan's wooden sword and Yang A (jiāo) faced each other, they immediately fell behind, and the sword flowers directly involved the straight wooden sword into it, and it was faintly out of the hand.

Yang Menglan was startled, and quickly stopped the (shēn) shape, and with a slight force on her waist, the whole person immediately leaned back, and pulled out the wooden sword with her.

The wooden sword slashed through the air in a graceful arc, stabbing to the ground to stabilize her (shēn) shape, and then her right foot kicked at Yang A's (jiāo) sword-holding wrist.

Yang A (jiāo) snorted coldly, without any intention of dodging, and with a movement of his wrist, the hilt of the sword immediately smashed downward.

The two collided again.

"Lost."

Xu Yan shook his head and looked away.

Yang A (jiāo) is a small realm higher than Yang Menglan, and she will definitely not lose in this direct encounter, if Yang Menglan wants to win, she can only rely on some unexpected methods, but now, it seems that she has not recognized the gap between the two.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a muffled snort in the field, and when Xu Yan moved his gaze back, Yang Menglan already had an extra wooden sword around her neck.

"Yang A (jiāo) wins!"

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In the first game, except for Yang A's (Jiāo's) group, the other three groups had similar strength levels, although they were difficult to separate, but it was difficult to arouse everyone's interest.

The winners rejoiced, led by their elders, to an isolated rest area, recovering their strength and preparing for the next game, while the losers made it to the audience with a dejected face.

The person in charge of the report looked at the people in the next room, and after signaling everyone to be quiet, he immediately took out a notebook with a record number.

"The second scene, District 1, Yang Feng vs. Yang Gang, District 2,

Yang Hai vs. Yang Hua, District 3, Yang Shengguan vs. Xu Yan, District 4..."

Hearing his name, Xu Yan tidied up his clothes and walked slowly into the arena.

"Oh, 一 (shēn) is torn clothes, I really think I'm a thing." In the audience, Yang Xiao, who had been paying attention to his actions, immediately snorted coldly and mocked.

"Hehe, that's it, when he is beaten all over the ground looking for teeth for a while, see if he can still have this calmness."

"I see, this person just wants to get attention, even if he has two hits, it is impossible to beat Brother Shengguan."

On the side, the two people looked at the field and said a few words.

It's just that Yang Xiao's face didn't get better because of this.

He knew very well that Xu Yan's strength should have reached the late stage of the first realm, and Yang Shengguan couldn't do anything with him at all.