"Plop!"

Yang Ningfeng, who was already tired and not human, tired to the limit, and was covered in injuries, was able to climb into the water tank with great difficulty, and now he was complaining more and more that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit had created this water tank too high.

Entering the water tank, no, it should be said that he fell into the water tank, Yang Ningfeng didn't have the strength to stand up, and his head was flooded by the liquid medicine all of a sudden.

"Ahem......!"

The liquid medicine was poured into the mouth and nose, and it was unspeakably painful, but it made Yang Ningfeng feel refreshed, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he raised his hands and stretched out at once, grabbing the water tank, which was to let his head rise and breathe, and his mouth was opened, and a mouthful of liquid medicine was sprayed out of his mouth.

"Haha, I thought you weren't killed by the monster, but you were drowned!"

Looking at Yang Ningfeng's embarrassed appearance, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit who was lying on the rocking chair laughed very unsympathetically.

Yang Ningfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly, this old guy is really not sympathetic, he wants to scold, but he really doesn't even have the strength to scold now, he needs to save his strength to stabilize his body.

He took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and soon, he entered a shallow cultivation state, and streams of green white smoke began to seep out from the top of his head, and then rose in a curling manner.

"The time for this kid to enter the cultivation state is getting faster and faster! Although he can't enter the state of deep self-forgetfulness all at once, it is already precious, and it is rare to ......."

A flash of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, and then he closed his eyes, rocked the chair, and slowly shook it, enjoying his comfortable life.

I don't know what the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit has added to the medicinal liquid now, although Yang Ningfeng has entered the cultivation state, he can still clearly feel the pain in his body. Now, every time he soaked in the medicinal liquid, he felt as if the energy that had penetrated into his body was like being poured into magma, and when he was operating the vitality energy according to the mental method, the energy flowing in his meridians could make his meridians feel an unbearable burning pain.

His hands gripped the top of the cylinder, supporting his body tightly, clenching his teeth, resisting and enduring the sharp pain coming from his body.

It is undeniable that he has to endure such pain every time he brews the medicinal liquid, but the benefits he gets every time are greater and greater, as long as he can get through it, it will make him immediately feel a comfortable feeling that his cultivation is greatly improved.

Finally, after half an hour, the pain disappeared, and the vitality energy that seeped into his body began to become cool, and a subtle numbness began to appear in his bones again, but it made him feel extremely comfortable.

Sixteen days, just sixteen days, constantly fighting with demon beasts, and then constantly coming back to soak in the blood tiger sword spirit prepared for him with the medicinal liquid, his strength has now reached the realm of the nine-stage Shipin, just now with the six eight-stage Shipin demon beasts of the life and death fight, and finally succeeded in killing all the six demon beasts, he suddenly felt the bone marrow in the body, there is something about to be born, and finally the sea of qi was shocked, he finally took the last step at the peak of the strength of the eight-stage Shipin, and stepped into the realm of the strength of the nine-stage Shipin.

Now, he is already working hard to break through the strength of the division.

Every time he suffered pain, he wanted to scold the eighteenth generation of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit Ancestor, but after every soak, he felt that this hardship was definitely worth it.

He deeply knew that if it had been before, no matter how good his talent was, it would not have been possible to improve the strength of the sixth-stage scholar to the nineth-stage rank in ten days.

Now, with that abundant and domineering Tyrannosaurus fist, when he punched and killed the demon beast, he felt a little terrifying about the power, and now a demon beast of the eighth stage of the Shipin, he can directly punch it. This kind of power is definitely an amazing and terrifying existence, if he fights with these two people now, he doesn't need to use the cloud dragon to stun the dragon, it is a head-on hard shock, he can also knock this former opponent down with one punch, if he wants to, it is already easy to kill him directly.

Of course, he can achieve such results, but he has paid many times more pain and blood and sweat than others do not know, although he is used to it, but constantly fighting and being killed by demon beasts, plus the pain of being burned by magma in the body when soaking in the medicinal liquid, he has put in too much effort, and he has suffered too much!

The pain disappeared, his physical strength had also recovered greatly, and the injuries on his body had already healed, Yang Ningfeng had completely entered a state of deep selfless cultivation and began to enter a deep level of cultivation......

Soon, when all the medicinal liquid in the water tank turned into clear water, the energy of the spar was also exhausted, and Yang Ningfeng came out of the blood tiger space, he was still lying on the boulder.

Lying down, he looked at the sky, the sun was in full bloom, but Yang Ningfeng had no intention of resting, he closed his eyes, he was not really sleeping, but his hands that were flat on his lower abdomen faintly formed a strange handprint, and he secretly recited the mental method of returning the five qi to the Yuan Dao, and the vitality in his body was running up, and he entered the cultivation state again.

The Five Qi Returning to the Origin Dao, whether sitting, standing or sleeping, can be cultivated all the time, and this alone proves the magical profundity of this cultivation method.

In the past ten days, in addition to eating and pulling, he has been cultivating endlessly almost all the time, and it is his hard work, hard work, hard work and perseverance that can make his strength progress so fast.

It's just that for outsiders, he is lazy every day, sleeping every day, and seems to be unenterprising, lazy, and has no sense of crisis.

"What's going on? Why does this kid sleep every day, isn't he worried that he won't win the championship and lose his life?"

"Hmph, it may be that he is the eldest grandson of his lineage, and he thinks that he can be fine at the Seven Bells Conference a few days ago, and even if he can't win the championship, he will still be fine. It's really mud that can't hold up the wall. Such an enterprising person, if he really becomes our patriarch in the future, the Yang family will definitely never have a chance to rise again!"

"Waste is waste, even if he can defeat Yang Lei, he is still a waste, he will never be able to compare to Young Master Xuanhong, the future patriarch of the Yang family, only people with talent and hard work like Young Master Xuanhong are qualified to inherit. ”

"Whatever! These things are not for us to worry about, and we can't stop him from dying. You go back now and report today's situation to Young Master Xuanhong, and I will continue to stay and observe." ”

"Good. It's just that it's the same whether he reports or not, this kid sleeps lazily every day, and there is nothing to report at all, probably because he knows that there is no hope of winning the championship, so he falls asleep and waits for death......"

Halfway up a mountain peak opposite, the two gray-clothed young men sent by Yang Xuanhong to pay close attention to everything in Siguo Cliff stared at Siguo Cliff, looking at the faintly visible and lying figure on Siguo Cliff, both of them had disdain on their faces, and after whispering a few words, one of them took a few steps back, then turned around and left quickly.

"It's weird. He was only a fifth-stage scholar before, but suddenly there was a big change, and he was able to defeat Yang Lei in public a few days ago, it stands to reason that he should have gained strength by leaps and bounds through hard training, but judging from the past ten days, why does he sleep lazily every day, and he doesn't worry about the fact that he needs to win the championship to save his life? Does he feel that his current strength has reached the point where he can win the championship? It's really incomprehensible, it seems that only a smart person like Young Master Xuanhong can understand what tricks this kid is playing now!"

The person who stayed sat down, his eyes looked at Siguo Cliff from the gap in the dense thicket, his eyes were puzzled, and his mouth was muttering.

How did he know that Yang Ningfeng, who was asleep, was also in the midst of hard cultivation!!

......

......

"He's still sleeping?"

In the room, Yang Xuanhong sat cross-legged, sweat dropping like rain on his forehead, listening to his subordinates' reports today, he was still the same as those days before, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Yes, he's been sleeping, he's sleeping except for eating. The gray-clothed young man standing respectfully in front of Yang Xuanhong said.

"Is there really any other special situation?Or did Yang Wenxiong send him something special when he brought him food?" The more Yang Xuanhong thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, Yang Ningfeng was definitely not the kind of person who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Nope. The young man in gray thought about it very seriously, and then shook his head.

"Okay, I know! Keep an eye on me, if there is no special situation in the future, you don't need to report it!" Yang Xuanhong was silent for a while, then waved his hand and said.

"Good. The young man in gray bowed and left.

The door closed slowly.

When the door was closed, Yang Xuanhong's brows tightened, he stood up, and started back and forth in the room, his face became more and more solemn, his frowning brows became tighter and tighter, and the doubts in his eyes became stronger and stronger, he couldn't figure out what tricks Yang Ningfeng was playing, but he was very sure that Yang Ningfeng would never really think that he was the eldest grandson of the lineage, even if he couldn't win the crown family, he wouldn't do anything to him.

"What is he doing? What the hell is he doing?"

Every day when he heard the news that Yang Ningfeng was sleeping soundly, Yang Xuanhong didn't know why, while he couldn't understand what tricks Yang Ningfeng was playing, he felt more and more pressured, which made his state of mind more and more uncalm, and it was precisely because of this that he thought that he could break through to the progress of the master realm in five or six days, but now he stopped, and he was obviously just a little bit away from breaking through, but at every critical moment, he began to be upset and woke up from his cultivation state.

"Yang Ningfeng, what are you doing?"

Yang Xuanhong roared angrily in his heart, he knew deeply that if he didn't know what Yang Ningfeng was doing, he might be crazy, and if he continued like this, he might not want to break through to the master for the rest of his life, he really wanted to calm down and ignore Yang Ningfeng's movements, but he just couldn't calm down!

"Let him be full of tricks, let him conspire for thousands of dollars, I will not move, my heart is like a rock......"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, Yang Wentang walked in with a white porcelain vase in his hand, looking at Yang Xuanhong, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "Your heart is upset!"