Chapter Seventy-Two: Waiting for You to Step on It

Early in the morning of the second day.

Yan Qingyun woke up early from his meditation, his face was full of surprise, and the solid Tongyuan Pill finally made his Ning Yuan Eight Heavens realm completely stable, and he stepped directly into the Nine Heavens.

Getting closer and closer to the chakra realm, Yan Qingyun couldn't help but clench his fists, his heart full of confidence.

Immediately, he moved his body and was about to get up, but he caught a glimpse that Yun Haotian was still in a state of cultivation.

His whole body was already soaked with sweat, and his face was slightly distorted, looking a little painful.

The sword soul floated beside him, and the aura it emitted made Yan Qingyun stunned.

"Is this a direct entry into the Eight Heavens of Ning Yuan... What a powerful breath..."

Yan Qingyun was amazed, and the body that had just stood up sat back again, he knew that Yun Haotian was at the critical moment of cultivation and could not be disturbed.

Yun Haotian was extremely excited at this time.

The remaining Yuan Force Essence in the black vortex before was adding the huge medicinal power of the Solid Tong Yuan Pill.

As a result, his body was completely filled with vitality and had begun to overflow outward.

Every inch of flesh and blood essence is being infinitely decomposed and reorganized, and the power is becoming stronger and stronger, faintly breaking through the huge power of a thousand catties.

The meridians of the whole body also continue to discharge fine dregs, and gradually become transparent.

At the same time, he also found the problem with the passage of vitality, and he was sucked away by the stone plate.

Although it was converted into Yuan Force and flowed into the body, it was too weak to be noticed.

Yun Haotian couldn't help but put his mind at ease, looking at the more and more nicks on the stone plate, he couldn't help but look forward to it, not knowing what the repaired stone plate would become.

A moment later, the last trace of Yuan Force disappeared.

Rumble~

A sound like thunder resounded in his body.

Successfully entered the Seven Heavens of Ning Yuan!

Yun Haotian was pleasantly surprised, and before he could investigate, he felt that a stream of rich vitality instantly filled his body, wandering through the meridians and penetrating into the flesh and blood.

Seeing this, he hurriedly gathered his mind and began to stabilize his realm.

After a short time, wait for the body to stabilize.

Yun Haotian exhaled a long breath, felt the changes in his body, and slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him stunned for a while.

I saw Yan Qingyun standing in front of the sword soul, with a thief in his eyes, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, one foot still on it, and he dragged it back desperately and even used the strength to feed.

But the sword soul always floated in the air, not moving, the crimson light on it became deeper and deeper, and the simple lines revealed looked mysterious and mysterious.

Yun Haotian was slightly stunned, he could feel that the aura from the sword soul was more powerful and unpredictable than before, and it seemed that the realm of the sword soul had also changed this time.

Immediately, his face darkened, and he coughed lightly.

Boom~

Yan Qingyun suddenly felt that he had lost his center of gravity, and even the person with the sword flew out backwards directly, hitting the wall.

"I said, 'Is it really good for you to do this?' The corners of Yun Haotian's mouth twitched.

"Haotian, I didn't say you, you will kill you if you play like this. Yan Qingyun got up and dusted off the soil on his body, but he was still holding the sword soul in his hand, "In view of your performance just now, I have decided to confiscate the sword soul for the time being, and it is up to me..."

Bang~

There was another collision, Yan Qingyun went up the wall again, and the sword soul also broke away from his hand and flew back to Yun Haotian's side.

"Your uncle..."

Yun Haotian looked at the sword soul beside him, crying and laughing, "It was really not me just now, it was the sword soul who resisted on its own." ”

The sword soul on the side also let out a buzzing sound, as if in response.

Yan Qingyun glared at the Sword Soul angrily, "Sooner or later, I'll have to play with you once." ”

Yun Haotian heard the black line in his head, and then, he withdrew the sword soul, looked stunned, and said, "Okay, let's hurry up and go to the Refining Pavilion, teach the formation pattern today, don't go too late." ”

With that, pulling Yan Qingyun up, the two hurriedly walked towards the Refining Pavilion.

......

At this time, there were already many disciples in the refining room, and they were all practicing seriously.

Seeing the two of them coming, they both looked over, and a playful smile rose on the corner of their mouths.

"Look at it, didn't you get hit yesterday, it's not cool. Yan Qingyun said angrily at the crowd, and then leaned over to Yun Haotian and said in a low voice: "Look at the eyes of these people, they are the same as the group of dirt buns last night, did someone say bad things about us." ”

Yun Haotian also frowned, "Don't pay attention to them." ”

With that, he walked towards his desk.

"Yun Haotian, you really have the face to appear again, if I had you, you would have hid in the house and didn't dare to see anyone. At this moment, a mocking voice came.

Yun Haotian looked up and saw a disciple slowly walking towards him, it was the disciple who had refined the sword yesterday, and there was still a trace of contempt on his face.

"What do you mean. “

There was a burst of laughter all around, and everyone put down the materials in their hands one after another, looking at Yun Haotian as if they were looking at a fool.

"I don't know if you're really stupid or pretending to be stupid, don't you know what you've done. The disciple said sarcastically again, his eyes full of disdain.

"If you have something to say, you have a fart, and you are not afraid of suffocating rotten chrysanthemums. Yan Qingyun took a step and came to Yun Haotian's side.

The disciple was not angry, but smiled, ignored him, and turned his gaze to Yun Haotian, "The waste of eating soft rice, the innate sword soul is really a waste for you." ”

Hearing this, Yan Qingyun's face immediately sank, and he was about to open his mouth when he was stopped by Yun Haotian.

At this time, there was a commotion in the field.

"Go to the inner door and get back a bunch of good things, and the school simply cancels the outer door..."

"It's just that even cultivation has to rely on women, it's really... Tsk..."

"Hey, speaking of that woman, don't look at the noble and cold posture she usually puts on, and secretly doesn't know what kind of bad things she has done with this kid. ”

"You are not allowed to insult my goddess!"

"Goddess, yesterday someone saw this kid sneaking into her courtyard, and he didn't come out for a few hours, and in my opinion, he was just a slut. ”

“......”

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Yun Haotian understood, and his heart was suddenly full of anger.

Yan Qingyun on the side was also full of anger, "Haotian, this thing must have been done by the Wang family, trying to divert the attention of the magic bead through this matter, it is really vicious, a group of dogs!"

"Boy, be careful when you speak, dare to slander the Wang family, believe it or not, let you completely disappear from the academy. The disciple's face also turned grim when he heard this.

"Hehe, I've heard this a lot, but it seems that every time the Wang family disappears, what are you?" Yun Haotian said with a sneer.

He is really angry now, just scold him, Qingshi is also a woman, and he will definitely not be able to raise his head after being insulted like this, it seems that if he doesn't give the Wang family some color, he really thinks he is a soft persimmon.

Thinking of this, Yun Haotian clenched his fists, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"Little miscellaneous!" The disciple was also angry, and then thought of something, and sneered, "Boy, don't be ruthless with me, there will be a ring match for the outer disciples in two days, if you have a kind, go there to fight, I believe there will be many people waiting to step on you, and then see if you can still be as hard as today!"

"Ring match?" Yun Haotian was slightly stunned for a moment, and then, his face sank, and he was cold, "I'm waiting for you to step on me, especially your Wang family!" At the end, he couldn't help but increase his tone.

"Yun Haotian, where did you get the courage, do you know how many powerful people will be there tomorrow, it's really unashamed. ”

"Hmph, it's great to have a sword soul, and your strength is probably not enough for others to fill in the gaps. ”

Two more people sneered, causing the rest of the children to also discuss, and from time to time there was laughter.

"Boy, remember that if you offend the Wang family, you will regret it for the rest of your life. The disciple said again, and with that, he returned to his place, ignoring the two of them.

"Okay, let's be quiet, don't you know the rules of the Refining Pavilion, if you have the ability to refine the weapon, what kind of ability is it just by mouth. ”

At this time, Jin Ming slowly walked into the room, his eyes swept over several people, and his tone was indifferent.

"What Senior Brother Jin said is that Wang Ping is reckless and shouldn't compete with a waste. The disciple named Wang Ping stood up and bowed slightly, but his eyes glanced at Yun Haotian, full of disdain.

Yun Haotian's face was as usual, ignoring him, and he also stood up, "Senior Brother Jin..."

"Today, Elder Iron will teach you the formation carving pattern, this is the most important part of the refining weapon, you have to listen carefully, otherwise it will be worth the loss if you miss any detail. Jin Ming didn't even look at Yun Haotian, interrupted him directly, and turned to the rest of the people and said.

Seeing this, Yan Qingyun was furious, gritted his teeth and said: "This Jin Ming and that Wang family dog must be all the way, all of them are the masters of the long mouth of the chrysanthemum." ”

Yun Haotian was fascinated, looked at the two of them, and didn't say anything.

"Haotian, don't you think it's a little strange to hold some kind of ring competition for no reason. Yan Qingyun took a sip at the two of them and said in a low voice.

"It's a little strange, after taking Elder Tie's class, ask someone to inquire. Yun Haotian thought for a while and said in a deep voice, but he had vaguely guessed something in his heart, and the gloomy light in his eyes flashed.