Chapter 152: Seal 14

Yang Chen was still somewhat clear about the strength he needed to promote the bottleneck, but now he was also cultivating in terms of the strength of his physical body, so in fact, every cell of his was absorbing spiritual energy and strengthening himself, so it would be more than expected, but this amount was indeed a bit terrifying, and the old man felt incredible. Seeing Yang Chen's cultivation like this, the old man's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he wanted to write, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, and a spiritual power shot into Yang Chen's eyebrows, helping Yang Chen to advance to the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building.

Originally, Yang Chen planned to give up, but at this time, there was an injection of strength, as long as there was a chance, where was the reason to give up? So, Yang Daxian was full of confusion and doubts to hit the middle stage of foundation building, but when Yang Daxian hit the middle stage of foundation building, he kept a heart and thought;

"What the hell do you mean, I'm not used to being so good, but if you don't take it for nothing, you can't take it that much now anyway, so you can take as much as you want, hehehehe......"

The power in his body suddenly became abundant, and it was easier to refine, which was compared to what the old man gave him voluntarily, so it didn't take much effort. Yang Daxian should go to these powers to travel through every meridian on his body, and temper every place where he can temper.

He believed that the strength of the monk was mainly based on the strength of the bones and the strength of the internal organs, which was the most basic, as long as the internal organs and bones were strong, the injuries suffered by the monk would be easy to recover, so Yang Chen guided this power to temper his bones.

Yang Daxian's mind could be hidden from the old man, a trace of gloom flashed in the old man's eyes, but what Mi You said, maybe he didn't care about this spiritual power, but he was just a little disgusted by Yang Chen's cleverness, of course, no one could guess the specific situation.

Yang Daxian, who got some cheapness, was unhappy after two hours of bone tempering, because he felt that the strength of his bones had indeed increased a little in this tempering, but now it was stagnant, Yang Daxian naturally knew what was going on, because the exercises were not in place, and they could not be further tempered, this was the limit, unless they comprehended the higher level of the exercises, otherwise there was basically no possibility.

Depressed, he boldly dragged this power and began to temper his internal organs, also after a few hours of cultivation, the internal organs are indeed a lot stronger, according to Yang Daxian's estimate, the bones and internal organs should be about a point stronger, such progress Yang Daxian sighed regretfully, but the increase in this strength Some monks have to spend a few years, so he is lucky, people are greedy in the world, and Yang Daxian is no exception.

Yang Chen also wanted to strengthen the strength of other muscle tissues, but at this moment, a somewhat angry laugh and curse sounded in his ears;

"Bastard, are you going to let the old man be a cow and a horse?"

In this tone, Yang Chen didn't notice any dissatisfaction, just impatient, but it was indeed time to stop, Yang Daxian didn't think much about it, and began to attack the middle stage of foundation building with all his might.

Two hours after something happened, on the square, Yang Chen's momentum finally erupted in a muffled sound, and this momentum was completely released, more than twice as powerful as the momentum in the early stage of foundation building.

Yes!

A long roar spread out from Yang Chen's throat like the roar of a beast, and Yang Chen drew his sword like an arrow from the Xuan, and he drew his sword in the midst of wild laughter.

Whew, huh

The sword wind breathes, the sword and Yang Chen are like blooming flowers, illuminating the sky, the swordsmanship danced by Yang Daxian was learned from the old man during this time, and the old man saw that Yang Chen interpreted the swordsmanship he received so vividly, and he couldn't help but show joy and nod frequently;

"Well, yes, yes, it's a good seedling, hahaha......"

Yang Chen was familiar with the power of foundation building, and after deducing a few sets of swordsmanship, he slowly called it a day. After straightening up his clothes, he strode in front of the old man, knelt on the ground without hesitation, and said reverently;

"Thank you for the great kindness of the seniors, and the younger generations will remember it in their hearts. ”

The man has gold under his banner, and the person in front of him, Yang Daxian, doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know what his purpose is, but at the moment he has been favored, so why not thank him, and an ordinary person has been so created, it is a little strange not to thank the predecessors, you know, now that he hasn't gone out, he still has something to ask others, how can he not say one or two, although the man has gold under his knees, but the big husband can bend and stretch, so why care about these things.

Too rigid and easy to break, if you blindly tough, the road of cultivation will inevitably be difficult to walk, of course, when you should be arrogant, you can't have a little nest, when you should have backbone, you should hold your head high, but now the situation is different, this old Taoist teaches himself so many things, kneeling down to worship one or two, but a little cause and effect is also good.

Seeing Yang Chen's performance, the old man stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction;

"The old man is really right, it's not in vain that the old man is like this. ”

"The grace of the predecessors' recreation, how dare the younger generations forget it, but no matter what, the younger generations will definitely return as soon as possible to help the seniors get out of trouble. ”

Yang Chen's words were sonorous and powerful. The old man looked at the determined look in Yang Chen's eyes, bent down slightly, and helped Yang Chen up;

"These vulgar rites are exempt, if you have this heart, it is enough. ”

After coming home, Yang Chen began to ask about a period of stable cultivation again, time flies, and before he knows it, it is another ten days.