When night fell, the lights in the hall of Fuyun Pavilion were lit, the sound of insects was heard in the courtyard, and the bright moonlight fell from the eaves of the temple and fell on the grass.

In the hall, Tong Baichuan moved slowly between the various bookshelves, his eyes were scattered, and he was silent. Ling Xuan followed quietly and didn't speak, occasionally wanting to say something, but he wanted to say something again.

After a while, Tong Baichuan slowly spoke: "Doll, do you know why the old man kept you?"

"I don't know, the juniors are also curious. ”

Tong Baichuan smiled slightly, "Do you know that your physique is very special?"

Ling Xuan frowned and shook his head, he didn't know what Tong Baichuan was talking about.

"Your physique is a once-in-a-century innate yang vein, and it is also the physique that the old man has been looking for for a long time. ”

Hearing the "Innate Yang Vein", Ling Xuan's heart was shocked, he was stunned, and after thinking about it, he remembered that he was indeed an Innate Yang Vein. He heard and remembered clearly what the witch doctor said back then. Because at that time, the witch doctor said not only the truth of the yang vein, but also the fact that the pulse could not be opened.

Ling Xuan's dream was extinguished by this sentence at that moment, and such a blow could not be easily forgotten. Then Ling Xuan did not give up because of this, and he had eight years of persistence, which is why Ling Xuan is today.

Wait a minute.

"The constitution that I have been looking for for a long time", what does this mean? Does it allow me to leave an ulterior motive? Ling Xuan was puzzled.

"What if I'm an innate yang vein?"

"Doll, don't you know, the innate yang veins, as the name suggests, are born with masculinity, full of flesh and blood, compared with peers, the flesh will be much tougher, the defense will be greatly enhanced, and it is also very beneficial to cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Ling Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and to him, it seemed that this news was good news. It is already late for others to open the pulse, and the strength realm is far lower than that of others, if the innate yang vein can help oneself to cultivate easily, it is a beautiful thing.

Seeing Ling Xuan's expression, Tong Baichuan smiled faintly, and continued: "Doll, don't be too happy, the innate yang vein is just a characteristic of the physical body, and it is only stronger than the physical body of ordinary cultivators. ”

Immediately afterwards, Tong Baichuan changed his words, and said as he walked: "A long time ago, there was a cultivator who also possessed an extremely rare innate yang vein like you, although he had this special physique, but his brain was very stupid, and his cultivation strength was not as good as others, and he was often ridiculed by his peers. But he was unwilling to be weak, and then he was diligent in cultivation, and accidentally created a kind of martial arts that belonged to his own physique, and so far, his strength has been greatly improved. Later, he borrowed the name of the innate yang vein and named it "Yang Jue". ”

Tong Baichuan walked around one bookshelf and stopped in front of another. This bookshelf is close to the wall, and there are many martial arts classics piled up on it, and there are a lot of bamboo slips, which looks no different from other bookshelves.

Tong Baichuan's eyes fell on this bookshelf and glanced at it, Ling Xuan was very curious why Tong Baichuan brought him to this bookshelf, could it be that this bookshelf hid an unknown secret?

Ling Xuan didn't speak, quietly watching Tong Baichuan's every move. Tong Baichuan took away a piece of bamboo slip on the bookshelf, and then revealed a dark button, the button was small, in the corner, and it was difficult to detect.

The dark button was pressed lightly, and then a dark grid appeared on the wall, and there was a roll of bamboo slips in the dark grid, the bamboo slips had a faint yellow face, and they looked very new, so they should not be taken out often. Tong Baichuan gently took it out, spread it out in front of Ling Xuan, and said: "This is the Yang Technique, which records the cultivation tips in detail, only people with innate Yang veins can cultivate, ordinary people's bodies are unbearable, and cultivation is useless." Therefore, only you are qualified to cultivate, and today the old man will give it to you. ”

Ling Xuan took the bamboo slip, his face was calm, staring at the bamboo slip, but his heart was mixed, he raised his head, and stopped talking: "Senior, I ......"

"Except for you, others can't cultivate, so don't shirk it. ”

Ling Xuan did have the intention of shirking, and there was an unspeakable concern in his heart, but seeing Tong Baichuan say this, Ling Xuan suppressed the concern in his heart and accepted it.

Tong Baichuan looked at Ling Xuan and accepted it, nodded slightly, was silent for a moment, and said: "The person created by Yang Jue is the old man's teacher, and he is also the person in charge of the previous Fuyun Pavilion, when the teacher is dying, let the old man find the person who inherits it, this is the teacher's last wish, the old man has to complete everything he says, but it is difficult to find a person with an innate yang vein, fortunately, the old man's waiting for so many years has not been in vain." ”

Immediately afterwards, Tong Baichuan walked towards the door, and said, "Since Yang Jue has found the person he needs, the old man will leave, doll, we are destined to meet again, and when we say goodbye, I hope to see your growth." ”

Tong Baichuan looked very free, before the words fell, Tong Baichuan walked out of the hall and disappeared into the night, Ling Xuan wanted to say something, but ......

Ling Xuan walked to the door and quietly watched Tong Baichuan's departure, to be precise, looking at the night, he didn't move for a long time.

......

Ling Xuan did not return to the palace, but stayed in the Fuyun Pavilion, found a place in the hall to sit down, and spread out the bamboo slips in his hand.

Looking at the words on the bamboo slips, Ling Xuan's mind came up with the cultivation key of the Yang Jue.

All things in heaven and earth are aura, yin and yang are separated, yang is rigid, yin is soft, masculine energy fills the flesh and blood, rings through the meridians, and strengthens the body. Draw the aura of heaven and earth, enter the dantian, turn into pulse force, scatter the meridians of the limbs, return to the dantian from the meridians of the limbs, and repeatedly flow to and fro, so that the aura circulates, and over time, it is easy to achieve ease.

The spiritual qi pulse power fills the meridians, and it is not possible to do it unless it is the yang vein, otherwise, the meridians will be broken and the cultivation will be wasted. This process is unbearable pain all over the body, and the only way to do it is to persist.

With the Yang Vein and the cultivation of the Yang Technique, you can use your strong body to resist attacks, and the higher the realm, the better the effect.

......

After reading the text in the first half of the bamboo slip, Ling Xuan exhaled lightly. His heart was beating with excitement, and the scene of using Yang Jue to easily resist the enemy's attack was flooded in his heart, like a dream.

Come back to your senses, adjust your mood, hold your breath and concentrate, and induce spiritual energy to pour into your body. The pulse power is radiated from the pulse point of the dantian, leading to the meridians of the limbs, running back and forth, and the pain instantly increases dramatically, like flowing backwards, which is not easy.

The text is simple, but it is not easy to comprehend the true meaning, and it took Ling Xuan half a night.

This night, Ling Xuan didn't fall asleep in the first half of the night, and spent all his time comprehending the Yang Technique, cultivating the Yang Technique, strengthening the physical body, and repeatedly, the pulse power flowed in the meridians in the body.

With the passage of time, Ling Xuan could clearly feel the changes in his body, from the initial sharp increase in pain, to the slow circulation later, the pain decreased, and in the end, he became proficient and basically mastered the yang technique.

Ling Xuan carefully read the text in the second half of the scroll on the bamboo slip several times, and after silently remembering it in his heart for a while, he put away the yang recipe, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The moonlight was quiet, the night was silent, and there were no lights around.

......

Giggle......

In the early morning, a rooster crowed from a nearby family's house, and Ling Xuan slowly opened his eyes from his sleep. Then he stood up and walked out of the hall, watching Morning Dawn appear, Ling Xuan stretched his waist, twisted his muscles and bones, and walked to the cultivation ground.

Stand, punch, kick......

Ling Xuan practiced his moves on the field, and in less than a moment, Ah Wolf and the others came one after another.

Seeing Ling Xuan so early, Ah Wolf moved his mouth, and then asked, "Lin Xuan, why are you so early, didn't you come back last night?"

Actually, Ah Wolf wanted to ask, yesterday, what did Tong Baichuan leave Ling Xuan to do, but seeing Ling Xuan like this, Ling Xuan didn't say anything, so he didn't ask, and in the end, a greeting came out at random.

Ling Xuan nodded, and then devoted himself to cultivation again.

......

In the evening, Tong Baichuan didn't come back, Ling Xuan remembered Tong Baichuan's words last night, and sighed lightly. From time to time, he remembered one thing, and his brows were worried.

"Tomorrow is the enrollment of Changqi Academy. ”