"Elder, are you telling the truth? Are you really the Sword Spirit Master, do you really want me to enter the Sword Spirit?" Zhang Yang asked in a voice that was almost hoarse but full of ecstasy and suspicion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Speaking of the sword spirit, Elder Leng waved his sleeve robe lightly, put his hands behind his back, and raised his body slightly, and a kind of authority and domineering of the superior person arose.

"Hmph, little guy, I naturally won't joke with you about the sword spirit, of course, you don't have to be surprised that you can enter my sword spirit, if it weren't for the requirements of the elder, no matter how talented you are, you may not be able to enter my sword spirit if you practice for decades. ”

Elder Leng seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Yang's skeptical attitude, and his tone was slightly harsher.

Hearing Elder Leng say this, Zhang Yang was once again secretly surprised by his master's ability.

"Master, Master, what kind of person are you, as soon as you open your mouth, a half-martial artist like me can enter the Sword Spirit. Zhang Yang pondered in his heart.

"Come with me, take you to my Sword Spirit Station, you will be a disciple of my Sword Pavilion Sword Spirit in the future, I hope you will not live up to the hard work of the old man and the cultivation of the Sword Pavilion, and fight for my Sword Pavilion in the future, and blood will be splashed in the sky!" After speaking, Elder Leng unfolded his body and walked towards the mountain.

Zhang Yang hurriedly greeted the people he was usually familiar with in the kitchen, and asked them to send a message to Uncle Bao and the little fat man Jiang Wen, and then hurriedly chased after him.

Elder Leng was very fast, and step by step, he seemed to follow some kind of heaven and earth principle, often touching the ground with one foot like stepping on snow without a trace, and his body floated far away.

Zhang Yang followed behind, and he only barely kept up after all his cultivation was launched.

Looking from a distance, it can be seen that Zhang Yang's legs emit a faint fluorescence, Zhang Yang is already secretly communicating with the vitality of heaven and earth, borrowing the power of the vitality of heaven and earth to help himself run, which is also thanks to the practice of the eight dragons in the old man every day.

If it weren't for the guidance of the young elder some time ago and the great exercise of his body in the Eight Dragons Formation every day, Zhang Yang would have been thrown away by Elder Leng far away.

Even so, Zhang Yang believed that the previous Elder Leng had not used all his strength to take care of himself, otherwise, with his identity as the head of the sword spirit, compared to himself, a martial cultivator who could not be considered a master of elegance in the middle stage of mortal transformation, Zhang Yang was still somewhat self-aware.

Although the Sword Pavilion only has a main peak that is like a sword, it is also surrounded by a group, and the Sword Pavilion kitchen where Zhang Yang used to be located is only a peripheral peak belonging to the Sword Pavilion, and there is no chance to enter the main peak of the Sword Pavilion at all.

But this time, after following Elder Leng through the mountains of the Sword Pavilion for a long time, he finally saw the main peak of the Sword Pavilion that roared over the entire Heavenly Continent.

After Elder Leng easily passed through the guards at the foot of the mountain with Zhang Yang, he had no intention of stopping his feet at all, and went straight to the mountainside.

But Zhang Yang couldn't do it, at this time he was already out of breath, Zhang Yang's cultivation was not very high, and he was only a bottom role in the huge group of martial cultivators, not to mention that he had been running with Elder Leng for a long time before, and in order to keep up with Elder Leng's speed, he always kept the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi running in his legs, so the consumption of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and spiritual power in Zhang Yang's body was huge.

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't follow, Elder Leng lightly moved on one foot, his body turned slightly, and he had already stopped lightly on a big rock in the distance, and saw Zhang Yang holding his knees and gasping for breath.

"After all, he is still a child who has just stepped into a martial arts cultivator, although he is talented, he is still just a piece of jade that has not yet been carved!" Elder Leng sighed slightly in his heart.

Immediately, Elder Leng thought of something, straightened his face, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, not now! It's only halfway through the road, is that all you have the ability to do? Could it be that Qing Lao will teach a good disciple like you? With your current performance, what else are you talking about in the future to serve the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Spirit, I think, if you don't enter the Sword Spirit, the province will disgrace the Qing Lao and ruin his old man's prestige on the mainland!"

Elder Leng finished speaking, flicked his sleeves, and turned to sweep towards the mountain!

Zhang Yang, who was resting, suddenly had a nameless fire rising in his heart, Zhang Yang was originally a person who refused to admit defeat since he was a child, and the great torment and pain when he turned into a mortal have come over, not to mention the suffering of the ice that he suffered every day during the cultivation of the young elders, compared to those who are now a small distance is nothing.

Zhang Yang felt a hot breath rising rapidly from his lower abdomen, rushing straight to his brain, after this hot air entered his brain, it was like a dragon going out to sea, stirring around, and the already exhausted spiritual power began to gradually become active under the drive of this hot air.

At this time, Zhang Yang's head roared violently, and he seemed to be in the midst of thousands of galloping horses, unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

forcibly immersed himself in the sea of spiritual consciousness, only to see that it was like a dream, and the seemingly invisible spiritual power existed in his mind like a white mist.

These white mist were churning violently at this time, and Zhang Yang's head was faintly painful, Zhang Yang's mood was not very good, and now seeing what was in his body made him so annoyed, Zhang Yang felt even more angry.

"Hmph! dare to be rampant in my body!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly in his heart, and began to forcibly calm his mental power, as Zhang Yang slowly put pressure on him, the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness gradually stabilized, and Zhang Yang once again had a feeling of commanding his spiritual power.

Zhang Yang's consciousness broke away from the sea of consciousness and returned to reality, opened his originally closed eyes, and pondered for a while.

Zhang Yang looked up and looked forward, he couldn't see Elder Leng's figure anymore, it seemed that he had thrown himself too far, Zhang Yang knew that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise he would definitely not be able to catch up, then he would really become a waste in Elder Leng's mouth.

Without thinking about it anymore, Zhang Yang concentrated and let go of the spiritual power that had just been calmed, and began to gather the heaven and earth vitality in the air for his own use. In an instant, an invisible spiritual power filled his surroundings, tightly surrounding him.

"Huh......" immediately became public, as if he had discovered something, and a wave of joy appeared on his eyebrows......

Originally, as a telekinesis, the amount of spiritual power is the criterion for judging whether a telekinesis is strong or not, and when Zhang Yang first became a telekinesis, his spiritual power could only be separated from the body and float on the surface of the body.

Later, with his long-term practice, but also under the teaching of the elders, he continued to use his spiritual power to gather the heaven and earth vitality in the air for his own cultivation.

But this time, Zhang Yang let go of his spiritual power, but found that his spiritual power instantly filled the surrounding space, which means that Zhang Yang's current spiritual power has increased several times more than before.

No wonder I felt that something was wrong just now in the sea of knowledge, it turned out that my spiritual power had increased greatly, and the sea of knowledge had also expanded, so the stirring of my mental power just now would make Zhang Yang feel uncontrollable!

Spreading great joy and increasing spiritual power means that one can obtain more Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from a wider space, which will be of great help to one's future cultivation and recovery when the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in one's body is exhausted. Zhang Yang didn't delay any longer, lifted his foot strength, and chased after him hard.