"You go on, I won't bother!" Xue Chuan stretched out his hand and swept around everyone, said with a smile, and then entered the house with his hands behind his back easily.

"Brother, I won't bother you with your practice. Cai Ning smiled and followed Xue Chuan like a butterfly.

Throughout the afternoon, Yang Ren had been practicing in the backyard. He blended the little golden turtle's dragon breath breathing method with the Void Hug Taishan Movement Technique taught by Long Wu, and cultivated at the same time, and made great progress, and the knots in his body broke through two more, and then broke through to the fourth level.

The more than 100 tricks in front of him were rushed away without even thinking about it, but these 120 tricks, Yang Ren wanted to break his head, and he didn't rush away even to the limit! It can be said that the difficulty of this trick is more difficult than any of the previous 119!

Although there has not been great progress in the breakthrough of the realm, there has been great progress in the control of mind objects, Yang Ren can control ten leaves at the same time to cross and fly within a diameter of twenty meters, and there will be no disorder at all. These ten leaves are like ten butterflies, flying in and out of the air, sometimes flying in a straight line, and sometimes in an arc, weaving an invisible net in the air.

If you use these ten leaves as a weapon, you can attack ten targets at the same time, and if you lock on one target to strike, then there are no dead spots at all!

Now Yang can jump up to seven meters high with any jump and can hover in the air for seventy seconds. It's not a big progress, but it's an improvement.

The scene of jumping up a hundred meters high in the void appeared in his mind, and Yang Ren secretly said to himself, This is the goal I am pursuing.

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The top of Tianqingling Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, is like a fairyland.

"Miss Su gave Yang Ren a tricolor salvia, and after being rejected by Yang Ren, she angrily threw the salvia into the river!"

After listening to Hong Feiming's report, Shangguan Yangliu was dumbfounded, completely stunned! When Yang Ren and Su Jinyi were attacked by werewolves, Hong Feiming hid next to watch the excitement. When he saw the tricolor salvia flying into the air, he also wanted to snatch it, but he forcibly suppressed his greed just so as not to reveal his identity.

After a long time, Shangguan Yangliu came back to his senses, kicked a six-foot-square stone to the bottom of the mountain, and shouted hysterically: "Yang Ren is not dead, I am uneasy!"

"Childe, I'll go kill Yang Ren right away and vent my anger to Childe!" Hongfei said in a cold voice, and turned around and walked down the mountain pretendingly.

"Come back!" Shangguan Yangliu's face was covered with dark clouds, and he shouted sharply, "Now that you are all exposed, and Jinyi is here again, how can you act! Do you want to pull it in!"

"This ......" Hong Feiming looked quite embarrassed, and said helplessly, "Childe, I'm sorry, I just thought about giving you anger, I didn't think about it so much!"

"Use your pig brain!" Shangguan Yangliu walked to Hong Feiming's side, pointed at the latter's temple with his hand, and criticized unceremoniously, "Come up with a good idea, you have to solve Yang Ren, but you can't pull me in!"

After Qing Fengchi pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said in a firm tone: "Childe, Yang Ren agreed to compete with Lu Siyin, I think he should die more and live less! If he doesn't die during the competition, I have a way to let him die!!"

"Say!" Shangguan Yangliu turned his eyes to look at Qing Fengchi and couldn't wait to say.

"I know a hall master of the Huwei Gang, whose name is Qiu Shanzhong, who specializes in killing. Qing Feng smiled flatteringly and said, "Childe, it's better to spend some money and let the Huwei Gang come forward to kill Yang Ren." In this way, it can solve Yang Ren's trouble permanently, and it will not drag Gongzi into it, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone!"

"Okay! That's a good idea!" Shangguan Yangliu was in high spirits when he heard this, the gloomy color on his face was swept away, and he glared at Qingfeng Chi and complained, "Such a good idea, why didn't you say it earlier!"

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In the Huanglang Cave of Huanglang Mountain, a thousand kilometers away from Longyuan, a weasel sitting more than three meters high sat on a circular platform in the depths of the cave that was half illuminated by the sunlight slanting down from the entrance of the cave above, holding the flat black stone in his hand, looking up and down, left and right, but it didn't see it at all.

"What's wrong with this black stone?"

It had witnessed Lu Sihan being put into the black stone, and later saw Yang Ren himself being put into it, and it had been guarding against being put into the black stone, but it just couldn't figure out where the mechanism of the black stone was put in, otherwise, it would have liked to take a look inside the black stone.

Since this thing can hold people, then it should contain people inside! And Lu Sihan hasn't seen it since he was put into it, so it should still be inside!

It was absorbed by Yang Ren with more than a thousand jun of divine power, if this black stone is useful to itself, it is worth it!

"Hey, is there anyone in there?" the weasel shouted stupidly as he held the black boulder in front of him, staring at it with wide black eyes.

But there was no response from inside, only its own echo buzzing through the cave.

The weasel even sniffed and sniffed at the black boulder with its black bearded halberd nose, but did not smell anything unusual.

"Let me try to use my divine sense to enter the black stone and examine it. The weasel put the black stone aside, and slowly turned his hands in front of the dantian, and a flickering air flow swirled around its body, spinning bigger and bigger, and finally forming a translucent balloon, enveloping both the weasel and the black stone.

Inside the translucent balloon, the weasel stared at each other, and soon almost reached the state of oblivion. The realm of sitting and forgetting is difficult for superhumans to achieve, because there are thousands of distracting thoughts in the human brain, which are difficult to get rid of, while beasts are relatively easy to do, because beasts have fewer distractions and are easy to calm down.

Entering the realm of sitting and forgetting, one can release one's divine consciousness outward, and this divine consciousness can be used in a considerable range of fugue (the specific size of the range depends on the level of the master's realm, the higher the realm, the larger the range of the fugue, and in the realm of a weasel, it should be possible to travel within two or three hundred meters), or it can travel in a very small space (of course, the higher the realm, the finer the space can enter).

A crimson breath emerged from the middle of the weasel's forehead, fluttering through the air, and landing on the black stone beside the weasel. The red breath circled around the black stone several times, trying to get in, but it couldn't get in, and the black stone seemed to be airtight and seamless.

The divine sense tried more than a dozen times, and gradually lost patience, and flew back to the weasel's eyebrows with a whoosh, it slowly opened its eyes, and muttered in annoyance: "It seems that this thing is of no use to me! It is better to throw it away! Get such a useless thing, but Yang Ren absorbed more than a thousand jun of divine power, this business is really not cost-effective!" It grabbed the black stone casually, raised its hand, and threw the black stone into a small pool next to the circular platform.

"Knock~" The black stone splashed a shallow splash on the surface of the water, stirring up a circle of small ripples, and then sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared...... 157