Last night, Yang Yanhan found a small inn and chartered three rooms. After specially explaining that the shopkeeper should not come to disturb him, he arranged some simple mechanisms in the middle of the guest room and began to prepare for the cultivation of the Candlelight Pupil Meditation Method.

Yang Yanhan, who was sitting cross-legged, sank his entire mind into the sea of consciousness, because of the lack of energy particles necessary for wizard cultivation, Yang Yanhan had to take the Candlelight Pupil, a fateful type of meditation, as his major meditation method.

As the huge power of fate began to enter his body under the guidance of Yang Yanhan, Yang Yanhan's sea of consciousness began to continue to hear bursts of stinging sensations. Even for a formal wizard, the science of fate is an extremely advanced subject, not to mention, Yang Yanhan began to practice the magic of fate at this time at the rank of a wizard's apprentice.

Great strength always comes at a cost, and the feeling of being pierced deep in the soul is far more intense than the pain of cramping and pulling bones. However, even though his body was already wet with sweat, Yang Yanhan still insisted on not fainting.

A person who tries to dominate his fate, once he has the idea of giving up, there is only one result in the end, and that is to be ruthlessly swallowed by the torrent of fate.

For a long time, as an incomparably powerful official wizard, the pain could not shake Yang Yanhan's belief in the slightest. When all the power of fate was absorbed by the model of the Eye of Dantalin, in Yang Yanhan's sea of consciousness, a huge eyeball shone brightly in a mist.

After absorbing the power of fate, this eyeball actually continued to emit a faint light. The countless faces on the eyeballs began to show different expressions, and seeing this, Yang Yanhan, who opened his eyes, finally showed a relieved smile.

The sorcery model began to emit radiation, indicating that the Eye of Dantarin could slowly absorb the energy system suitable for itself from now on, and the number of spells cast also increased greatly, which is also a sign of a mid-level wizard apprentice.

The next day, Yang Yanhan, who was in a good mood, was ready to eat a big meal to make up for yesterday's shortfall. The small sake brewery is not very big, but because the sake here is really good, there is no shortage of customers. Yang Yanhan ordered two side dishes at this time, a jar of old wine, and was taking a sip, not taking a sip of wine, quietly waiting for the ending of Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing his hands.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd at the entrance of the street, and when Yang Yanhan looked sideways, he saw three or four Qingcheng sect disciples each holding a sharp sword, constantly driving away pedestrians. And behind them, Yu Canghai's dwarf-like height and arrogant face had already revealed his identity.

Looking at the appearance of the Qingcheng faction, it was obvious that they had come prepared. Thinking that he had just slaughtered two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, Yang Yanhan didn't care about continuing to drink at this time, so he threw away the wine glass and dropped a handful of copper coins, and the whole person had already rushed out into the distance like lightning.

However, Yang Yanhan had just rushed out not far away, and suddenly a Qingcheng sect disciple rushed out of a hidden position on the tea stall in front of him. He pulled out the long sword in his hand, and with a slap of pine waves, he conjured up countless sword lights and stabbed towards Yang Yanhan's chest. At the same time, this person shouted, "Senior brothers, Master, this little thief is going to run!" ”

At this time, Yang Yanhan didn't know that he had been stared at by the grandson in front of him for a long time, as for Yu Canghai coming with a large number of Qingcheng disciples, it must have been the grandson in front of him who reported the news. At this time, Yang Yanhan roared angrily: "Look for death!" ”

Then Yang Yanhan stepped out with an arrow step with his right foot, and threw it sideways, avoiding the opponent's move. At the same time, with the help of the inertia of his body, Yang Yanhan's whole body hit his right arm, and a powerful straight palm hit the opponent's chest.

The Qingcheng disciple's martial arts were very ordinary, and seeing that Yang Yanhan's punch was strong and heavy, he couldn't care about stopping Yang Yanhan anymore, so he hurriedly rolled on a lazy donkey and rolled to the side. Yang Yanhan, who took the opportunity to get out, didn't care about pestering the other party at this time, so he lifted the two hot water kettles that were burning on the tea stall and threw them at the several Qingcheng disciples who were chasing behind, and Yang Yanhan rushed forward without looking back.

That Yu Renhao took the lead at this time, rushing to the front of the Qingcheng faction, and seeing Yang Yanhan throw the two hot water kettles, his instinct was to sweep out with a sword. As the Qingcheng Sixiu of the Qingcheng faction, Yu Renhao's internal strength and swordsmanship are all first-class existences among the second-generation disciples of Qingcheng. The sword swept out, and the two hot water kettles burst in response, and then, the hot water in the sky was like a downpour of rain towards Yu Renhao and the two people beside him.

The Tao Te Ching says: The good is like water, and the water is good for all things without fighting.

Even a small hidden weapon will eventually be blocked by a precise and fast blade, however, if a person wants to rely on a blade to block hot water, it must be a special blade, or simply a fool's dream.

After the hot water came into contact with the skin, the sound of burning came wave after wave. Followed by Yu Renhao and the other three of them howling like killing pigs, Yu Canghai, who hurriedly stepped forward, first lit the acupoints on the three of them, and then scolded the waste, and the whole person was like a breeze, floating towards Yang Yanhan like lightning.

While running, Yang Yanhan, who did not forget to observe the situation behind him, found that the distance between Yu Canghai and himself was getting closer and closer, and had no choice but to keep fleeing towards the place with a large flow of people. wants to use the crowd to get rid of Yu Canghai's tracking, however, no matter how Yang Yanhan changes his route, he can never get rid of Yu Canghai, not only that, but the distance between the two is less than five zhang.

While running, Yang Yanhan, who was thinking about the strength comparison between himself and Yu Canghai, ran and ran, and suddenly came to the gate of the Jade Garden.

At this time, Yang Yanhan, who was already in a panic, didn't have time to think about it, so he kicked it out, kicked the door open and broke in. However, after all, a lot of time has been delayed this time, and Yu Canghai behind him is much higher than Yang Yanhan's light skills, and at this time, taking advantage of Yang Yanhan's body, a sword stabbed out and went straight to Yang Yanhan's chest.

At the critical moment, he saw Yang Yanhan's right foot suddenly exert force, and the whole person fell to the left. At the same time, Yang Yanhan's Dan Ta Lin Eye was frantically launched, and in an instant, it made a master like Yu Canghai and others inevitably appear stunned.

Yu Canghai's long sword slashed through Yang Yanhan's right arm dangerously, leaving only a small wound.

However, taking advantage of Yang Yanhan's unstable foothold, Yu Canghai pounced on it, the long sword shook, and the wind of the Songfeng Sword Technique broke through the formation. The sword light that was conjured up at this moment was really like a sword net, making Yang Yanhan unavoidable.

Even though Yang Yanhan urged the Eye of Dantalin with all his might, somehow, for Yu Canghai at this time, it had no effect at all.

Just when Yu Canghai's long sword was about to attack in front of Yang Yanhan, a silver light like a meteor suddenly shot into the sword net, and after a sharp sword roar, Yu Canghai suddenly took three steps back, then looked around in shock, and said loudly: "I don't know who is here, Qingcheng sent an errand, please give a thin face!" ”