After returning to the house and lying down, Chu Yang couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, not only because of the pain, but mainly because he was thinking about why he couldn't get out of his body, he had obviously used it twice before.

At first, I wondered if it was because he had not consolidated the meridians for a long time, which caused his strength to regress, but when he operated the Yuan Qi in his body, it was obvious that the smoothness of the meridians was different from the previous Second Order, and now the Yuan Qi was running fast and steady.

He sat up from the bed with a grunt, stretched out his left hand and tried again, the vitality gathered into his hand, only to feel that his left hand was filled with vitality and surging power, but he just couldn't release it, this feeling was obviously the same as when he was in the second order!

Could it be that his strength has regressed because he has been delaying for too long?

Chu Yang thought about it and seemed to have only this one possibility, he lay back in a decadent manner, and beat the re-changed bed board with great annoyance, and suddenly he snorted in pain, but the pain made his brain sober up.

I remember that when I advanced to the third level, I obviously had the idea of giving up and continuing to live, but when I had the idea of giving up, my mind flashed like a marquee from my childhood to growing up, and the most important thing was that a very clear sentence sounded at that time: "Thousands of heroes are heroes in this world, and the blade is in the palm of your hand." How can you die before you lose your heart, see me help you break the mountain!"

After this sentence flashed in his mind, he inexplicably entered the third order and soared.

Chu Yang, who had just lay down, sat up excitedly again, and a very, very bold idea sprouted in his heart, he looked out the window and said to himself: "Combined with the picture that I can clearly appear in my mind when I was a baby, and that perspective is obviously not my own, is it ...... Could it be that there are gods to help me?"

Chu Yang looked out the window and muttered, "Is there really an immortal?...... It's not impossible, there are monsters in the forest every night, and the yellow-feathered golden-winged eagle, according to the master's words, it is the descendant of Kunpeng, which is clearly a fairy god. ”

"But even if there is an immortal, why should he help me?....... I guess I have a relationship with the gods. But since you helped me enter the third order, why did you take it back?...... It's not right, my meridians are obviously not in the second-order state now, but why can't I use my vitality to get out of my body? What is the situation?" Chu Yang sat on the edge of the bed like a demonic barrier and asked himself.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I couldn't figure it out, and in the end I didn't want to think about it at all, so let's wait until I get up tomorrow and try it out again.

Chu Yang, who had a heart in his mind, woke up early before dawn, and walked to the backyard with a spear, originally wanting to go to the front yard, but thinking about renovating the ground and walls, he really couldn't bear to be damaged again, so he could only go to spoil the backyard again.

Chu Yang changed the previous practice process, after entering the hospital, he jumped on the roof with his feet, stood on the roof and looked around, the silence was incomparable, only a few houses held the lamp, it seemed that there was something to go out early.

He stood on the roof with his arms outstretched and raised his head slightly, took a few deep breaths of this vibrant vitality, and suddenly felt refreshed, and then sat down cross-legged on the roof, and began to run his whole body.

Another hour, thirty-two weeks later, the early sun opened his eyes, the sky was just shining slightly, the autumn was cool, and the sun began to slow down.

Standing up and jumping to the ground, Chu Yang began to practice slowly, changing his previous rapid cultivation, this time the movement was very gentle and slow, he didn't dare to make too much movement, for fear of waking up Zhong De and Wen Yannuo who were sleeping.

Chu Yang held the spear in one hand and tossed up and down, looking as soft and gorgeous as a sword singing and dancing.

Although the movements have slowed down and become softer, the strength in it has not diminished at all, and those who know how to look at it can still detect the majesty in it.

According to normal times, Chu Yang must have to practice for half an hour before he is willing to stop, but now he only relies on his left hand to use this spear of two feet and three feet, which is really a little powerless, plus these two arrow wounds, he is a little unbearable in just over a quarter of an hour.

Chu Yang stuck the spear into the ground, raised his trembling left hand to look at it, and said to himself: "I didn't think it before, but now I think about how serious my right-handedness is! The strength of the left hand is so different from the right hand!"

After a little rest, Chu Yang sat cross-legged on the roof again, and continued to meditate with his vitality, and after a while, Chu Yang stood up, he looked at his palms and said to himself, "Try again." ”

Although he said that he wanted to try again to see if he could get out of his body, he just didn't dare to gather the vitality in his hands, he wanted to try but was afraid to try, if he could, he would naturally be happy, but if he couldn't, then he couldn't accept it, and the feeling of getting it first and then losing it was really painful enough.

Chu Yang took a few deep breaths, and finally made up his mind, sooner or later, he would have to know, if he had known earlier, at least he wouldn't have relied too much on this trick! Think about the previous battle against the masked thief in the field, he mistakenly thought that he could still use his vitality to get out of his body, and he almost suffered a big loss! Fortunately, he had his back to himself, otherwise......

Thinking of doing it, Chu Yang mobilized all the vitality in his body to the meridians on his arm, and did not stop until he felt that the meridians and acupoints of his arm were swollen, and this time he concentrated on releasing the vitality according to the acupoints of his arm.

As a result, it was just that the vitality flowed back into the dantian.

Chu Yang sighed and said to himself, "It seems that it really doesn't work." ”

In the decadence, he shook his head again, cheered himself up, and said: "No! How can there be a reason to become a fat man by eating one bite? Since I guessed that there were gods to help me that day, I can't always rely on others! I have to make progress in my own cultivation!"

Chu Yang refocused the vitality in his arm, trying to recall the key to becoming a sword qi before, and when he felt about the same, he compressed the vitality and released it, but it still had no effect.

In the face of another failure, Chu Yang still did not give up, continued to gather vitality, and continued to study the skills and abilities of vitality out of the body.

But because the vitality filled the arm excessively, until the arrow wound on the arm burst and oozes blood, there is no trace of results.

Chu Yang sat on the roof decadently, at this time the door of the courtyard rang, it was Zhong De who walked out, as soon as he arrived in the courtyard, he saw Chu Yang who was sitting on the roof, he shouted to Chu Yang: "What are you doing on the roof early in the morning?"

Chu Yang jumped down after hearing this, and said to Zhong De in disappointment: "My martial arts seem to have regressed. ”

"Is it because I haven't been able to retreat before?" Zhong De also reacted quickly, and he already had some understanding of the martial arts method, and immediately thought of the problem that had been delayed and not consolidated before.

Chu Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know, the way of practicing martial arts ......" Chu Yang stood in the courtyard, and re-described the class and corresponding abilities of martial arts to Zhong De, and said again that the vitality when killing Zheng Rui was out of the body, and it could not be used when fighting in the wilderness the day before yesterday.

Zhong De, who didn't know anything about this, didn't know what to say, and at this time, Wen Yannuo also opened the door and walked out, and happened to see the two people outside the house, and immediately said, "What are you standing there for?"

After finishing speaking, she was about to go to fetch water and wash, and just before and after she lowered down to get the bucket, she saw Chu Yang's arm next to her that was already oozing blood, she grabbed Chu Yang's wrist, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

At this time, Zhongde also found the gauze that had turned red, and he asked Chu Yang with concern, "Did you touch it?"

Chu Yang shook his head and said to Wen Yannuo, "Do you remember the Yuan Qi out of the body that I showed you before?"

"Remember, but your arm ......" Wen Yannuo was a little angry, when did he still talk about martial arts.

"That's not the point, the point is that I can't get my vitality out of my body and become sword qi!"

Wen Yannuo also knew what martial arts meant to Chu Yang, so he didn't entangle with him more, and went back to the house to get medicine and gauze, ready to re-bandage Chu Yang.