Chapter 14: Tu Lian's Transformation

"Okay, the next period of time will be protected and guided by the old man to cultivate, although the old man's cultivation cannot be said to dominate the Cangyuan Continent, it is no problem for you to walk sideways in the Northern Wilderness. ”

The old man smiled, "But if it weren't for the life and death crisis you encountered, otherwise the old man wouldn't have made a move easily, I think you should understand this, after all, the way of cultivation is ultimately up to you." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yang nodded thoughtfully.

The world is vast, and the strong are like sand, but which one is not cultivated step by step from weak to strong, and there are countless ups and downs, if it is by relying on external force, then how can we talk about martial arts? Take this shortcut, this kind of person, strong on the surface, but like a vase, when encountering a person with strong strength, after getting rid of external force, it can only be broken by touching it.

The final result will only be drowned in the long river of history, without a trace of waves.

"Senior, I understand these things. ”

Qin Yang grinned, what he wanted was naturally not these, only a truly tempered strong man could be regarded as a real strong man.

Seeing Qin Yang's appearance, the old man also nodded with satisfaction, revealing a teachable appearance.

"Oh, I almost forgot ......"

The old man slapped his forehead, suddenly pulled Qin Yang over, and said in a low voice: "Then the adult still asked me to hand over this thing to you!"

The old man looked east and west, looking sneaky, which made Qin Yang also curious, what was it that the old man wanted to take out, which made him so cautious.

Seeing that the old man no longer took out a square wooden box from his arms, Qin Yang knew that the things given by the teacher this time were probably not simple, otherwise the old man who was still boasting about walking sideways in the Northern Wilderness in the last second would not be so cautious in the next second.

Taking the wooden box, Qin Yang slowly opened it, and when he saw what was in it, a fine light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Rao is concentration was almost silent.

"It's actually a spirit ring!"

I saw that in the wooden box, a spirit ring was lying in it, and on the spirit ring, there were engraved mysterious inscriptions, faintly visible some clear lines, close up, it was also gathered into a colorful lotus, as if alive, lifelike.

Even as an old man, seeing this, he couldn't help but warm up.

It's not that he doesn't have a spirit ring, but this one in Qin Yang's hand at this time is undoubtedly not an ordinary product, compared to himself, I'm afraid I don't know where the high-end is.

Although he was thinking like this, the old man's eyes still scanned the surroundings, the so-called puppet is not guilty, and he still understands this truth.

There are many people here, and it is always right to be careful.

Exhaled, Qin Yang hurriedly closed the lid of the wooden box, put it in his arms, and held it firmly.

The rarity and preciousness of a spirit ring is definitely far beyond his imagination, in the Qinyang family, the number of spirit rings can be said to be only a handful, and they are all in the position of his father's level, so he can have one, and in the entire Qingshi Town, the number of all spirit rings, I am afraid that one hand can be counted.

How can it not be careful.

"Senior, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's find a place first and settle down. ”

Turning his head to look around, seeing that no one was paying attention here, Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said, he couldn't wait to open this spirit ring and see what was in it.

"Good!"

The old man nodded, and with a wave of his robe, the small tables and chairs that were used as vendors before suddenly disappeared, making Qin Yang smack his tongue, with this old man by his side, the road in the future should be much less dangerous.

It's not a loss to come here this time.

Smiling, the two of them lifted their footsteps, turned away, and after a while, disappeared into the thin floating crowd.

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The place of trading, in a deep inn.

It took Qin Yang and the others a long time to find this place, compared to the others, this place seemed more quiet and remote, and similarly, there were fewer people who paid attention to this place.

In the inn room, Qin Yang sat quietly on the bed, his posture was upright, and around his room, there were enchantments set by the old man.

Of course, this is not so much a bed as a makeshift cot made up of a board and futon, but even so, in this cloudy mountain, it is already a very good condition.

As soon as the picture turned, I saw Qin Yang sitting cross-legged, and there were wisps of aura flowing around him, as if he was being sucked by something in his body, and the wisps of aura from the outside world were constantly sucked in, and finally submerged into his body continuously.

The aura in the body is constantly surging.

Not long after, in the young man's body, suddenly, it seemed to have a fiery red light, faintly, it could be heard, as if there was a sound of flames burning, from Qin Yang's body, sizzling.

The young man's chest rose and fell, and if he hadn't done a good job of defense, I am afraid that the clothes on his body might have been burned at this time.

Suddenly, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and in his dark eyes, it was like a flame burning, and it was actually a different kind of red fire, only to see his palms bent, quickly standing in front of his chest, and the next moment, as if there was a slight hum, a strange seal condensed from his hand.

"Van Tu Lian Duel, transform into a shape!"

Boom !!

As the young man's voice fell, a stream of spiritual power with a deep dark red color suddenly converged rapidly along his fingertips, among which it seemed that there were fireworks rising and jumping, and constantly floating and rippling, they were connected to each other, rapidly transforming, and then they were quickly entangled, and soon, they converged into a dark red fire-colored light cluster in Qin Yang's hands.

They were tightly wrapped, as if something was brewing, and between Qin Yang's hands, they exuded a fierce and domineering aura.

The second layer of the Fan Tu Lotus Duel was finally relying on the help of the Blood Condensation Lotus to allow Qin Yang to break through smoothly.

Pitch-black eyes, staring at the dark red spiritual power in his hand, Qin Yang couldn't help but flash a smile on his face, he could feel at this time that when this spiritual power was condensed out, his strength seemed to be accompanied by a trend of refinement, an indescribable feeling, spreading out.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath of white gas and holding up the spiritual power group in his hand, Qin Yang looked at it carefully, and also found a very interesting phenomenon.

"Fantu Lotus Duel, Fantu Lotus Duel, could it be that when the third layer is condensed, it will transform into a lotus flower shape?" The thought flashed in his heart, Qin Yang grinned, looking at the spiritual power light cluster in his hand that looked like a flower bud, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"But if you want to cultivate to the third layer, you need to consume a lot, now, alas, ......"

Shaking his head, Qin Yang felt that it was too difficult......

"Forget it, let's see what good things the teacher left me in the spiritual ring. ”

Retracting that ball of spiritual power into the sea of qi, Qin Yang took it out of his hand, and something in the shape of a wooden box suddenly appeared in his hand......

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