Tang Hao scolded and began to pack up the luggage and beds on the ground, and apologized to Song Ming and Chen Song with an embarrassed expression as he cleaned up. After all, the two of them, this can be regarded as being victimized by themselves. However, he didn't give Fu Yan this guy a monkey spirit, Tang Hao felt that if he apologized to this guy, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

Fu Yan didn't care about him, and packed up his luggage and quilt by himself. After cleaning up, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate, the Xuanyuan Sword Technique taught today.

"Xuanyuan opens chaos and dilutes the forgotten immortality. The sword rises by the wind, and the twelve capitals ...... accompany it."

Fu Yan muttered in a whisper in his mouth the cultivation mantra of the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, and with the continuous operation of the Sword Technique, the air flow in Fu Yan's body continued to run, and it was like a greedy doll, and even the outside world absorbed the Xuan Power contained in the heaven and earth. It's as fast as a dragon sucking water. This greedy doll is gradually growing stronger as it continues to absorb the absorbed mystical power.

Until early in the morning, the sun slowly rose from Xuanyuan Mountain, and the sunlight shone through the window. At this time, the mystical power contained in heaven and earth became more and more intense.

"Huh. ”

Fu Yan also felt the changes in the mysterious power contained in heaven and earth, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. But the air flow in his body was still running. It seems that as long as Fu Yan does not stop running the law, this air flow will never stop.

This air flow absorbed the Xuan Force, and at the same time, fed back these Xuan Powers into Fu Yan's body. If Fu Yan's body is a container, then this air flow is the water in this container. The water is growing stronger, and as it grows itself, it gradually expands the vessel so that it can hold more water.

This cultivation can be said to be constantly strengthening the qi flow in his body, and he is also constantly tempering his body. Fu Yan opened his eyes and stopped the operation of the magic formula.

He looked at the sunlight coming in through the window, and for a moment, he only felt that he was full of energy and not sleepy.

"Cultivate, cultivate. After practicing all night, I didn't feel sleepy. On the contrary, it makes people more and more energetic. Fu Yan felt the changes that had taken place in his body, and was intoxicated by this change, and he couldn't extricate himself. Cultivation can temper one's body, stimulate the potential of one's body, and be able to absorb the mystical power in heaven and earth for one's own use with the Xuanyuan Sword Technique. That's pretty good.

"I said, what are you crazy about in the morning?" Tang Hao opened his eyes, he rubbed his eyes, obviously a little sleepy. He yawned and complained.

Fu Yan looked at the scene in front of him and asked with some curiosity, "Didn't you practice all night?"

He didn't know why, his brother was sad all night, and he was in good spirits. But Tang Hao did seem to be a little sleepy.

"Of course, after cultivating, I have more or less found some sense of airflow, but I always feel that something is missing. ”

Tang Hao touched his hair, and suddenly he found that his red hair seemed to have become much shinier and smoother.

"Why do you look a little sleepy?"

Fu Yan was a little curious, and finally asked his own question.

Tang Hao touched his hair, as if immersed in it. Hearing Fu Yan's question to himself, he didn't know how to answer him. Is it luck, or envy?

"You guy is really in the blessing and don't know the blessing, you are now a serious Qi Condensation Realm cultivator, you are the entry realm, and we are the cultivation entry, this is the difference between heaven and earth, I haven't slept now, it's already calculated. You've got a good show here, you're not human!"

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Fu Yan's face suddenly blushed slightly, and he didn't know if it was from the sun or for what reason. Fortunately, the sun's rays were too strong and were not seen by Tang Hao, otherwise who knows what he would say to laugh at himself.

Tang Haoqiang cheered up, got up and got out of bed: "Why is it that our genius has cultivated for such a night, how do you feel?"

Fu Yan thought about it and said: "It's quite spiritual, and then I feel that the mysterious power between heaven and earth after sunrise is much stronger than at other times." ”

How come I didn't feel it?

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment when he heard Fu Yan say this, to be honest, he really didn't feel this kind of change in the Xuan Power in heaven and earth. Tang Hao thought about it for a while, shook his head, maybe this is roughly the difference between martial souls. No one can say for sure about the martial soul qualification, perhaps it is precisely because of this difference that Fu Yan, this kid, is extremely sensitive to the induction of the mysterious power in the weather.

Fu Yan waved his hand lightly, and by controlling the use of the sword technique, a light blue Xuan power gradually appeared in front of him. And it kept circulating, and slowly, it formed something that looked like a branch.

There was a light on it, and there was a hint of coldness. Although it is cold, it does not give people a cold feeling. Instead, it's like the coolness of summer.

This stick seemed to store a vast majority of the Xuan power, which made Fu Yan feel a little strained for a while, and as time passed, drops of pearl-sized sweat flowed down his forehead.

After carefully observing it, Fu Yan gradually stretched out his hand and held the stick tightly. Last time, a heart-to-heart feeling came to my heart. There is a connection between it and this stick.

Fu Yan stroked carefully, feeling the mysterious power of heaven and earth contained in this stick, he waved his hand lightly, and the stick suddenly hit a solid wood table in front of him, just lightly A recessed long strip appeared on the solid wood table.

"I'll go, this is too domineering!"

Tang Hao looked at the stick in Fu Yan's hand, then at the stick marks on the table, and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Wait, why do I have sweat on my forehead?

Tang Hao looked at the sweat on his hands and fell into deep thought, and there was a trace of cold air on his back.

The good guy condensed the next day, although it was just a simple broken wooden stick, but this damage has to be said to be really strong.

I didn't let people live.

Fu Yan felt that the Xuan Li in his body was really a little unbearable, so he shook the hand holding the stick slightly, and the stick in his hand suddenly dispersed, turning into Xuan Li and returning to heaven and earth.

After pondering for a while, Fu Yan also more or less understood the use of this stick. However, this thing needs a lot of mystical power to support it. It's still hard to use it now, and it seems that I have to practice more. As for this stick......

Fu Yan smiled, this stick is used to knock the stuffy stick, it should be pretty good. I saw his eyes look at the solid wood table, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

This smile?!

The expression on Tang Hao's face stiffened suddenly, why did this guy laugh so obscenely in the morning? Could it be that he thought of something bad?

Fu Yan's eyes turned and looked towards Tang Hao.

It didn't matter if he turned around like this, but Tang Hao was frightened.

Why is this guy looking at me? Why is he looking at me with a lewd expression. Could it be that he wanted to do something bad to me? A chill came to my heart in an instant. Suddenly, out of instinct, he wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Fu Yan with a very vigilant gaze.

？

Fu Yan's face was full of question marks, looking at his neurotic roommate, he couldn't describe it in words.

"Let's go, call them, it's time for us to. ”

Fu Yan didn't pay much attention to Tang Hao's neuropathy, but after saying it softly, he turned his head and planned to wake up Chen Song and Song Ming.

Out of the exercise, this is an excellent tradition of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

When Fu Yan and the others came to the martial arts arena, many senior brothers had already lined up and stood here, only to see them slapping their fists. A mysterious force burst out from their palms, and a fast, accurate, ruthless, and steady air flow rushed up to the sky, and the colorful Xuan Li made people dazzled in this martial arts arena.

"Don't look at it, they are senior brothers who have been cultivating for several years, and their cultivation methods are different from ours. Tang Hao said as he said with an envious expression in his eyes.

In fact, although Tang Hao's martial soul qualifications are good, he does have some flaws in cultivation, and these flaws are something he can't change at present. At least his family couldn't change it, so he came to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to seek a way to change these flaws. And I have to say that the fast, accurate, ruthless, and steady exercises practiced by these teachers and students are all very fond of him.

"Such a ferocious Xuan power, if you are an ordinary person, or someone who has just stepped into cultivation, you must not be able to stand it. ”

Fu Yan couldn't help but feel a little daunted when he looked at the cultivation of these senior brothers, but more importantly, he wanted to pursue the same realm.

After all, this world is the world of the strong, and the weak have no say in such a world. This is one of the reasons why Fu Yan walked out of Peach Blossom Village.

Seeing this, Fu Yan couldn't help but have his eyes shining, he seemed to see his future self, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of expectations.

Fu Yan and the others came to the place that had already been divided to practice cross-legged, Fu Yan looked up and saw that there was already a person sitting cross-legged on the bluestone square platform yesterday, Fu Yan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the Xuanli surrounding that person.

The vaporized Xuanli took on a faint green color, surrounding the man. When Fu Yan saw that person's face, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

That person was Huo Shanhe, who was called the Demon of Gong Transmission by the outer disciples.