Chu Shiyuan pondered for a while, thinking to himself that if I said that we also heard about the strange treasure and rushed here, but when we came, we didn't find out. It's not appropriate to think about it again, Yang Yun has long been famous in the city, and if they visit the city, sooner or later they will show their flaws. After thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea and said: "Yes, we can auction ancient treasures at the auction, and there are many people with bad intentions who come to us for trouble, but those who come to find trouble are divided into two factions, good and evil, and the two factions are not convinced by anyone, and the killing is dark, we ran away, and we originally came back to pick up corpses to make money cheaply, but it seems that nothing has happened here." Chu Xiyuan used the blind spot of inertial thinking to completely push his party out of the outside with supernatural phenomena, but it seemed real. Because in fact, if there had been such a fierce battle here, casualties would have been inevitable, and the smell of blood in the air would have been a little bit, but Yin Qianyan at least didn't smell it.

Yin Qianyan indulged in the thoughts of this incident, but ignored the person in front of him who seemed to be very familiar. Yang Yun interjected in time: "Could it be that Uncle Fei, you are also here to rob us?" Yin Qianyan cried and laughed and said: "Friends, please rest assured, we are decent and will not commit such a robber's act." ”

"Oh, don't say it too early, there are people with the same weapons as you in the Mingmen who came to rob us, do you dare to say that such a unique weapon is not unique?!" Yang Yun seemed to be a casual provocation, but he actually wanted to test the measurement and bottom limit of this master. Yin Qianyan's face turned pale and pale, Yang Yun was very casual on the surface, but he was actually very worried in his heart. Yin Qianyan was silent for a while and said: "I will strictly restrain my disciples when I go back, I hope you young heroes will forgive me, and don't leave it at that." After saying three puffs, the three heads were gone.

Ximen Feng also pinched a cold sweat, and hurriedly asked Yang Yun why he wanted to provoke the head of the faction, Yang Yun said: "If it weren't for him, he would have been able to go so fast?" If you look at it any further, I'm afraid you'll see some clues. Besides, without testing this person's measurements, it's hard to guarantee that he won't come back to us for trouble. It's better to come early than late, isn't it okay?" Ximen Feng was still secretly frightened. Yang Yun smiled: "Don't be lazy, keep going, there are other exercises in the afternoon." ”

However, the cultivation in the morning was basically not carried out much, because people from all walks of life came one after another, but because they couldn't see any clues, no one had challenged them yet. The morning was spent in dealing with the visitors. After lunch, Yang Yun threw a shovel to each of the three of them and said, "This time I ask you to make an underground base, the space inside should be large enough, it should be divided into several rooms, the entrance should be small, and the ventilation facilities should be reasonable and hidden. This time is a little different, though. After that, he drew his sword out of thin air, and when they looked at Ximen Peak again, their shovel head was cut off.

"You're going to let us dig a secret base with three wooden sticks?!" Mentong was dumbfounded.

"yes, or maybe this time it's different. Yang Yun looked at them with a wicked smile. The little official of Ximen silently picked up the wooden stick, wrapped his breath with his breath, and began to dig. Even with the breath wrapped around the stick, digging is still difficult. Yang Yun watched silently for a while, interrupted the work of Ximen Feng and Mentong, and said: "I'll only demonstrate once, the control of the breath can't be so rough, it's just that winding the qi is useless, making your breath sharper and more condensed." After that, he raised the wooden stick, and there was a sharp reflection at one end of the wooden stick, and when the wooden stick went down, the soil layer was as if it had been lifted by an iron shovel. Ximen Feng and Mentong were dumbfounded, and Yang Yun said: "You are far from Li Wenwen at this point, look at others." Mentong and Ximenfeng turned their heads to see that the breath at the tip of Li Wenwen's wooden stick was actually in the shape of a pickaxe! And there was no unstable fluctuation, and they worked very hard all at once. Yang Yun waved his hand, and just as he was about to leave, Mentong Li Wenwen suddenly shouted: "Quan!" Ximen Feng was stunned, he was thinking about the use of breath, and he didn't pay attention to Li Wenwen's hand at all, okay, now there is no dinner.

After only half an hour, the three of them lay on the ground and made a dead dog, this state uses breath, the physical energy consumption is really not ordinary, and it feels like it is laborious to move your fingers. Yang Yun came over and kicked their buttocks one by one and said, "If you are tired, you are not allowed to lie on your stomach, get up and meditate to do basic cultivation!"

That night, the forest was filled with the sound of insects, and a few long, desperate sighs echoed by the sound of insects. Ximen Feng closed his eyes unconsciously, and felt a pain in his head. Although he was accustomed to keeping his breath running even when he slept, so that his head would not break and bleed, he still gritted his teeth in pain, and it was too embarrassing to scream, so he had to sigh and continue to pull up the rope to sleep. This is a trick that Nangong Yu came up with, so that they can pull the rope when they sleep, and the rope hangs around the branches and hangs the stones, and directly below is the wooden pillow for sleeping. Once you let go of your sleep, you'll get a hit on your head. Nangong Yu claimed that this was a training for keen perception, and Ximen Peak was miserable. The next morning, Ximen Feng began to practice almost painfully with the hunger that he hadn't eaten dinner last night and the dark circles under his eyes that he hadn't had a good night's rest. Yang Yun walked up to him and asked, "Have you ever thought about giving up?" Ximen Feng wanted to speak and stopped, but Yang Yun suddenly said angrily: "Do you think that your fate will give you time to rest? If you want to give up, it is better to die in my hands now than to die in the hands of others in the future!" Yang Yun was still just talking, and Shiyuan's hand had already appeared in Ximen Feng's throat. Ximen Feng smiled: "I just haven't eaten and I'm hungry, you think I'm so unambitious?" Yang Yun and Chu Xiyuan looked at each other and smiled. "Laugh!" Ximen Feng shouted as he pointed to Yang Yun's hand hidden on the side. Yang Yun said happily: "Let's eat." The snow has already been left for you. ”

After a month in this way, although I was still panting every day, I didn't need to meditate and pranayama all afternoon. The three of them were busy practicing and working day after day, not feeling that they had changed anything, and even wondering whether there was any point in doing so. Nangong Yu, who was drinking and punching, suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards Ximen Feng, Ximen Feng was startled, and there was no weapon in his hand, so he had to pick up the wooden stick used to dig the ground to fight. After more than 30 rounds of fighting, Nangong Yu jumped out of the battle circle and said: "Yes, I remember that when we first met, you couldn't even take a move from me." You've been making great progress these days, and you're doing well. There wasn't even a scratch on the stick, which was much more than I expected. Ximen Feng was stunned, and when he looked back on Fang Cai's fight, he realized that he had been sentenced to the same as two people a month ago.