......

The bright sunlight penetrates the cascading willow leaves, sprinkles in through the cracks in the branches, and leaks to the ground into a faint circle of swaying light......

Qinfu, back mountain.

On a huge martial arts arena covered with stone piles, Qin Yang sat cross-legged, his back against a huge stone platform, his eyes slightly closed, as if immersed in some quiet state.

In the center of his eyebrows, it was clinging to a jade slip, flashing with a little luster, and when the luster rotated, the information of the spiritual recipe was also continuously transmitted to his mind.

"Wind Blade Decision, is it to turn the wind into a sword blade to attack......

After a long time, he took away the jade slip that was attached to his forehead, Qin Yang's closed eyes slowly opened, his brows stretched, and a strange look flashed in his deep eyes.

"It's an interesting set of tips. ”

According to the mental mantra obtained from above, although this spiritual cultivation is a great achievement, although it cannot split mountains and seas, the most important thing is that it can be like a gentle breeze, making people imperceptible, silent, and achieving unexpected effects at certain times.

It is simply a lethal weapon that kills people invisibly.

However, the wind is formless and formless, and there are really some difficulties in cultivating and comprehending.

Taking a deep breath and taking the jade slip back into his bag, the spiritual power in Qin Yang's body surged, and according to the meridians, the marks between his fingers were directly instantaneous.

Seal, seal, type, all in one go......

Once immersed in the understanding, Qin Yang's hand seal was also constantly changing the arc, and after a while, as the aura in Qin Yang's body was exhausted, he also had to stop.

"Whew...... The cultivation of this Xuan-level Spiritual Technique, the consumption of spiritual energy is really fast when you cultivate!"

Qin Yang exhaled, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, although it was not as powerful as last night's cultivation consumption, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed a few times, but at this time, it still made Qin Yang secretly smack his tongue.

If you don't have enough spiritual power and patience, this Xuan-level spiritual trick is really not easy to cultivate successfully.

Shaking his head, after the aura in his body recovered, Qin Yang's eyes were tightly closed, and he once again entered the cultivation of the spiritual decision.

Only the sound of the wind in my ears blew quietly.

......

The sunlight soaked through the shadows of the trees, reflecting a faint arc of light that was projected on the boy's face.

The young man sat upright, his palms slightly bent, and wisps of pale cyan light emerged.

And as these rays of light converged faster and faster, at its fingertips, there seemed to be an invisible thing trying to break free, emitting a subtle roar.

Buzzing!

Feeling such a change in his fingertips, Qin Yang's eyes opened, the seal in his hand suddenly condensed, and the next moment, the subtle sound of Weng Ming between his fingers was instantly amplified at this moment, and Qin Yang's fingers trembled, as if they were about to get out of control.

I saw that the seal in his hand was quickly sealed, and then he punched it out with one finger.

"Go!"

Woohoo!

Qin Yang fell, and there seemed to be some distortion in the space around him, fluctuating slightly, with the sound of the wind, exuding a fierce aura.

There was a crisp sound of "popping", and in the distance, on the stone pile a few zhang away from Qinyang, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon, a huge hole was suddenly cut, and wisps of smoke and dust were scattered.

"This magic trick is powerful but good. Seeing this, Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help grinning.

"Turning Wind Between Your Fingers" is a sign of the success of the first layer of cultivation of this Wind Blade, but it is probably still too early to truly transform the Wind Blade.

Now Qin Yang's cultivation is only in vain, and he has not fully mastered it, exerting the true power of the spiritual decision, and reaching the subtle realm.

However, even if Qin Yang was just getting started at this time, relying on the sharpness he had condensed at this time, against the previous Zhou Ming, in the case of his defenselessness, according to the physique of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Vein Realm, at this time, the latter would probably be easily torn apart.

"But according to the situation I am cultivating now, I'm afraid it's not enough to see, just a Zhou Mansion is quite tricky, and now, if you have to count the Wenren family, alas, it's really a bit of a headache. ”

Qin Yang rubbed his brows and sighed, "The only good thing is that the Wenren family is actually a girl, but I don't know what the strength is, but ...... Now I have to hurry up and cultivate. ”

A thought flashed in Qin Yang's heart, and then he shook his head, and the corners of his mouth also turned up slightly.

At present, when the Yunluo Secret Realm is opened, he wants to achieve good resources and achievements in it, according to the current cultivation, I am afraid that it is far from enough, so now, he wants to improve his strength as much as possible.

Taking out the last jade slip from the storage bag, Qin Yang's mind calmed down and he threw himself into the cultivation again.

Not long after, on the martial arts arena, a faint voice came from, "This spiritual trick ...... It's too chicken, it's a special pit of goods~"

Qin Yang shouted in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

There is no big, empty, unfathomable information move, and the first sentence on this spirit decision is - "Load!".

He now finally knew why his money-loving father had just thrown this secret aside.

......

Qin Mansion, on the spacious avenue, Qin Yang wandered alone in it.

After a morning of cultivation, his face showed a trace of fatigue at this time, looking at the crowd in the Qin Mansion and the surrounding flowers and plants, Qin Yang straightened his waist and couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Qin Yang!"

A call interrupted Qin Yang's thoughts, Qin Yang turned his head and saw a young man walking briskly towards him and coming to Qin Yang's side—it was Qin Lian.

"You kid, how is your cultivation lately?" stepped forward and patted Qin Yang on the shoulder, Qin Yang asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Qin Lian scratched his head embarrassedly, "I just broke through to the late stage of the Spirit Vein Realm, so naturally I can't compare to Brother Qin Yang." ”

Although he said this, Qin Lian's face had a look of joy that could not be concealed.

"Well, cultivate well, and with strong strength, you can do what you want, protect what you want to protect, and get more resources and opportunities, after all, this world is ...... It is still necessary to respect martial arts. ”

Qin Yang said with a smile, as if there was a touch of confidence in his dark eyes, and he pulled out a smile, which made Qin Lian also nod unconsciously.

The two were talking and laughing, but at the corner of the road, there was an inopportune harsh voice.

"Yo he, isn't this our busy young master? I actually have time to hang out here, this is not the young master I know. The figure came to Qin Yang and smiled slightly, but the sarcasm in his tone could be heard by anyone.

It was a young man with a rude-faced face, a slightly burly figure, wearing a white robe, holding a feather fan in his hand, and he looked a little handsome.

His gaze first stayed on Qin Lian, with this bit of disdain, and then he looked at Qin Yang Dao.

"Something?" Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, looking at the person in front of him, and he said lightly.

Qin Yin, the grandson of the Great Elder of the Qin Mansion, usually relies on his identity to bully others in the Qin Mansion at will, arrogant to the extreme, and a son of a gentleman who is alive and well, but because of his strength and the identity of the grandson of the Great Elder, everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak.

Until one day, just when he was invincible, in the family competition, Qin Yang directly defeated him completely, and said that Qin Mansion does not need you to only bully people of the same clan, but also for everyone to breathe a bad breath in their hearts, let them rein.

However, the beam of the two was also completely concluded by this.

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Qin Yin did not show other expressions on his face, but smiled slightly: "Hehe, it's nothing, I just heard that the young master of the Zhou family was hanging and beating the young master of the Zhou family on the street yesterday, and I want to come here to admire the heroic figure of the young master, let me and others learn and learn." ”

Shaking the fan in his hand, Qin Yin's expression remained unchanged, but he said with a strange yin and yang aura.

"Well, now that you're done, can you get out of the way?"

Qin Yang said on the side, then smiled at the former, and with a lift of his footsteps, the two of them walked directly in front of Qin Yin.

Looking at the two people who were far away, Qin Yin's gentle and elegant smile before gradually solidified, and his face was gloomy.

Raising his head and looking at Qin Yang's figure, Qin Yin's eyes were indifferent, and a vicious look flashed: "Young Mansion Master, hehe, the day of the big exam is the time when I am ashamed of Qin Yin." ”

......

The night was deep and thick as ink.

Qin Mansion, in a courtyard, Qin Yang sat on a huge bluestone, and in the distance in front of him, a huge ancient tree stood proudly.

A faint aura lingered at the tip of his nose, and in the circulation of Qinyang's breath, it turned into a stream of essence and warm currents and drilled into the young man's body.

His eyebrows trembled slightly, and as his cultivation progressed, Qin Yang's mind became more and more engaged.

"Tick ......"

I don't know how long it took to be so quiet, until at some point, a barely audible sound on the branches and leaves suddenly sounded under the cover of night.

A drop of cold dew quietly fell from the thick branches, turning into an arc.

Shout!

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and when the water droplet was about to fall to the ground, Qin Yang's eyes opened sharply, his fingertips moved slightly, and an invisible force directly cut the water droplet from it.

"Sure enough, now I can only improve my comprehension through actual combat, and relying on this cultivation alone, I'm afraid I can't meet my cultivation progress. ”

Looking at the slashed droplets, Qin Yang muttered to himself in a low voice, and then looked up, and at the end of his gaze, a huge mountain range stretched across and stood in it-

It's the clouds that fall into the mountains!