Chapter 5 Mandala Flower Valley

As soon as Yang Jue entered the valley, a wave of grievances came to his heart, and the pain in his arms and legs became more obvious.

"What's wrong with me? Why was I born in such an untimely family, my grandfather lived in Gaoyang Mountain, my father was surrounded and bullied by the black ministers of the court, and now, it is my turn to go to Zhenguan Academy, thinking that I have embarked on the bright road, but I am still being oppressed by others, why? Why do you want me to bear such a heavy burden? Why? Why? Why? Why? Father, can you tell me why? Why do you want me to bear such a heavy humiliation?"

Yang Jue cried bitterly as he desperately hammered the ground, and the sand rose into his collar and cuffs, still unaware.

In fact, at the beginning of entering the Zhenguan Academy and ascending to the dual level of qi with all the students, each student was still very kind and fresh, but later, with the increase in the sense of fame and fortune of the students, the gang initially took shape, and slowly fell into the situation of bullying the weak with the strong and bullying the few with the more, and it was rare for Yang Jue to show up in the future.

Repression, repression, repression, unspeakable bitterness and violence.

Looking at the entire Soul Seal City, which official is not a gang, a faction, a force, and a left and right sewn source, and which honest official can hold himself in a high position, be good to himself, and have few desires?

Although Yang Jue felt that his surname was relatively arrogant, and he didn't disdain to be in the company of those maggots, but it was their turn to bully his head, how could this resentment be swallowed? Even if he tortured his fate a thousand times, ten thousand times, and ten million times, then Feng Wanfu had already stretched out his demonic claws to humiliate his noble and white soul, even if his heart was high and his soul was holy, he could not change this fact.

And what is even more infuriating is that they actually made a fool of the Yang family's humiliating history.

Do you choose to be humiliated, or do you choose to struggle?

Yang Jue slapped the ground and cried angrily.

Tiandu saw Yang Jue's anger and humiliation, but she was indifferent and ignored it.

I don't know how long it took, a breeze swept by, and a gentle breath stroked Yang Jue's hair and neck, as if there was a vague breath floating in the sky.

When Yang Jue received this breath, he was immediately shocked, raised his head, reached out and touched the gentle qi floating in the sky, and said to himself: "There is actually such a thick vitality, I don't know how much stronger than the previous vitality, can I already see the triple vitality through my divine sense? Impossible? However, with such a good vitality environment, how can I give it up?"

At that moment, Yang Jue crossed his legs, carried the qi induction technique, and deeply absorbed the vitality floating in the air.

These vitality swim through the treetops, changing between the branches and leaves, pure, lingering, and entwined on the climbing vines on the mountain wall, meandering upward, permeating the entire valley, the thick vitality layer slowly floats from the mountain col, and the huge waterfall pours down from the high mountain, impacting the entire vitality mass, like a heavenly maiden's hair.

Yang Jue took a deep breath of vitality, and the entire vitality mass slowly relaxed.

Mu Qing once said that when cultivating to the double level of qi induction, the students can see their shallow mental power, five books thick group of vitality, cluster by cluster, like a honeycomb, coming and going, and when the student's mental power is gradually clear, they can grasp the vitality in the air through their mental power, absorb the qi with strength, and strengthen the body with qi.

Now, there is no telekinesis in the sky, and it is really surprising that such a thick vitality has been gathered.

While deeply absorbing the vitality in the air, Yang Jue used his mental power to repair the injured parts of his body, and his whole body and mind wandered in the valley, with indescribable joy and happiness.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Jue practiced qi extraction in this mysterious valley for more than half a month, from the beginning of the vitality pulsating to the thick vitality swallowing and exhaling, breathing like a heavenly dragon; from the initial body clumsy feeling relaxed and happy, ready to fly at any time; from the fiddling of the meteor sword with one move to the point where the sword becomes a rainbow and the flying sword becomes a shadow, every progress is pleasant and refreshing.

Yang Jue was completely immersed in such a wonderful process of growth.

As long as your mind is together, the mind is formed, and you can immediately attract the surrounding plants, trees, flowers and trees to release the strong vitality, attract the qi into the body, refine the qi and turn the gods, and refine the gods to return to the void.

Such a phenomenon can only be triggered by a triple-level student of qi induction, and Yang Jue's double-fold cultivation can produce the throughput of a triple-level student, which also surprised Yang Jue himself.

In this way, Yang Jue came to the valley after breakfast, and practiced until dusk in the afternoon, before he picked up his sword and went home, and in a blink of an eye, it was another ** dusk.

To tell the truth, these days, except for coming to the valley to refine qi and practice swords, Yang Jue has hardly been to Zhenguan Academy, and few people have asked about Yang Jue, even if it is his younger brother, Yang Zhihao, has never asked about his own affairs.

It seems that everything is calm and unstable, without any worries.

On this day, Yang Jue climbed out of the valley and looked at the peaks in the distance alone, and couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

"Hahaha, hehehe, Xuyun, you come to catch me, come, come, hehehe. ”

From the deep valley, a young girl's voice suddenly floated up like a silver bell.

You must know that Yang Jue, a sixteen-year-old man, is extremely sensitive to women's voices, even if he hisses like a mosquito, he can't escape Yang Jue's capture.

The woman's voice, in the current Yang Jue's cultivation at the peak of the double and triple phases, is like honey and morning dew, fresh and moving, especially when Yang Jue has been in such a lonely and lonely valley for a month, this feeling is even more obvious.

As soon as this silver bell-like voice sounded, it immediately attracted Yang Jue's attention.

"Someone down in the valley?"

Yang Jue immediately looked towards the deep valley with a thought, unfathomable, full of smoke and big leaves that covered the sky, where could he see the movement below.

"Looks like there's someone in this valley, I'll have to go down and see. ”

Yang Jue silently said in his heart as he looked at the mountain road and cliff next to him, hoping to find a secret path to the valley between the mountain road and the cliff.

However, where there is any secret path, there are some mountain shrubs, thorns, sharp branches and stubborn stones.

Yang Jue couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Looking left and right, there is no way at all.

Giving up is not Yang Jue's surname.

Yang Jue leaned down and groped towards the cliff to see if there was anything like vine veins.

grabbed it, and sure enough, I grabbed something like a rope, and when I lifted it, it was actually a rope.

It seems that there are people under this valley.

Yang Jue's heart was excited, and he turned over, followed the silk rope, and slowly climbed down the valley.

A wild cliff like this can only be challenged once by a lonely man like Yang Jue.

Following the rope, Yang Jue climbed until he was submerged in the smoke, slowly sliding down in the deep fog.

The vitality here is very abundant, as long as Yang Jue's mental power comes out, he can absorb the vitality of the nearby half mile.

Such a rich vitality, just swallow a mouthful, can produce a significant expansion, the true qi in the abdomen is like encountering a fire, thick sense of the vitality here, swallow and exhale, the cells around the body have indescribable pleasure.

"Hey, someone has broken into the valley of mandala flowers. A woman whispered.

Yang Jue was taken aback, quickly held his breath, retracted his mental power, and hung in the air, motionless.

There was a soft sound underneath, as if searching for something.

"Senior sister, where is there anyone? It's obviously an illusion. A girl's voice rang out.

"Hey, just now someone was obviously swallowing the vitality of the Mandala Flower Valley. The other woman muttered to herself.

"Senior sister, you must have heard it wrong, there is no one here at all. The girl who had spoken again raised her voice.

"Well, senior sister may have heard it wrong, let's go, let's go over there and have a look. Another woman said.

As he spoke, the footsteps of the two grew farther and farther into the valley.

Yang Jue saw the two of them walking away, so he took it away and put it away, followed the silk rope, and desperately fell towards the valley.

"Rustling ......"

A burst of flowers and plants were rushed away by Yang Jue's body, making a sound like getting up and dressing at midnight.

Yang Jue was in a cold sweat and listened quietly, without making a sound.

Pulling out the flowers and grass, Yang Jue tiptoed towards a bamboo forest.

The mountain fog here is very high, there are ditches and streams, small trees and weeds are orderly, and there are stone walls and buildings, and it is quiet and quiet.

Yang Jue walked along the ditch to the depths of the valley, and soon heard the sound of the stream running, "Boom, ......Boom, Boom", and when he raised his eyes, he saw that a woman was washing clothes, talking and washing at the same time, and two delicate women were practicing swords on flowers and stones.

"What kind of place is this? Mandala Flower Valley? I haven't heard of it. Yang Jue was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a secluded place in this deep valley, it was really incredible.

When the woman had finished washing her clothes, packed up her toiletries, and got up to leave, the other two women followed.

"Senior sister, when will you teach us the Seven Styles of Ruthlessness? Xuyun and I have already learned the Chonghua Sword to perfection. ”

"Tiantong, at your level, it's also called perfection, practice a little longer, don't be too proud and complacent. ”

"Well, senior sister, I will accompany you to the mountain tomorrow to collect medicine, I can always get a little mercy from you, please, senior sister. ”

"Okay, okay, don't be coquettish, senior sister can't stand you the most. ”

“......”

From what he said, Yang Jue recognized that the woman in the green dress and long hair was called Xuyun, the woman with graceful temples was called Tiantong, and the slightly older woman was called Senior Sister, and her cultivation was beyond Yang Jue's understanding.

Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Yang Jue didn't want to venture deep into the valley, so he helplessly patted the dust on his body, cleaned up his mood, and ran back to the place with another smoke and climbed up.