Chapter 90: Where is this Rippy

The next day, all the new disciples had already received news from their master, saying that Liang Xi would select ten people from them to go out for a month.

Liang Xi did not choose outsiders, except for Yuan Shuang, the rest of the people were Ling Chengzi's apprentices, that is, his own junior disciples.

Lin Xian'er didn't count it, after all, so many men have been mixing together for thirty days, and it will be inconvenient to bring a female disciple.

Lin Xian'er didn't say anything, but Liang Xi could see that she was not very happy.

In the end, Liang Xi finally picked up two half-meat and half-vegetarian jokes to make her burst into laughter.

"Liang Xi, where do you want us to follow you?" After selecting the candidates, Yuan Shuang asked curiously.

They all knew that Liang Xi was going to confront the external masters under Jue Qingyang, and they all thought that Liang Xi would lead them to a deep mountain and old forest for inhuman training.

However, Liang Xi's answer made them stunned for a long time: "We will cultivate as usual, Yuan Shuang, you will also be with us during this time, don't go anywhere else." ”

"Can you train as usual to win those external masters? They are all guards of the palace, and their external skills have been practiced to the extreme. Lin Xian'er was a little worried about Liang Xi.

However, Liang Xike didn't care at all, and waved his hand to signal everyone to go back and sit down, his eyes were full of confidence: "After a month, it will naturally be clear that they are only masters of external skills, and we are authentic cultivators." ”

Although Liang Xi is very confident, Yuan Shuang and the others still feel a little like sitting on pins and needles.

Although more than a dozen of them are now cultivators, after all, they are only beginners, relying on the spells they have learned so far, it is still possible for two people to subdue a guard, but the number of the other party is three times that of their own.

However, Liang Xi was tight-lipped about his plan, and Yuan Shuang and Lin Xian'er didn't have much to ask.

When Jue Qingyang got up in the morning, he saw an envelope in the crack of his door.

He grabbed it in his hand and looked at it, and wrote crookedly on the envelope: "I have already put the form of confrontation in thirty days in the envelope, and the mouth of the envelope is not sealed, you can read it first and prepare in advance." ”

Jue Qingyang looked at it, and the mouth of the envelope was really open, revealing a piece of letter paper inside.

"This kid. Jue Qingyang smiled and stuffed the letter into the envelope, "I want to see what tricks you can play." ”

After saying that, hide the envelope close to your body to make sure that it will not be seen by the others.

For thirty days, Liang Xi practiced, ate, and slept as usual.

During the day, he practiced the spells of the Heavenly Spirit Gate with the rest of the disciples, and at night he studied the water resistance of the dragon clan with the little fox on the stone platform of the back mountain.

"My original physique was wood, and now I have fused the true power and blood of the dragon clan, so that I can resist water, so it can be said that I am also a water physique, and I have both wood and water. Liang Xi carefully sorted out his current situation.

"Since the master said that the wood true power is not suitable for attacking, then can't I practice the water magic now?" Thinking of this, Liang Xi couldn't say how happy he was.

He meditated cross-legged on the stone platform, his body absorbing the aura around him, and the dantian rotated like a whirlpool, fusing the absorbed true power, and then channeling it into the veins of his body.

After being washed again and again by these majestic powers, Liang Xi's muscles and veins were almost one-tenth wider than when he first went up the mountain.

In this way, more power is delivered each time than before, and the power of the trick will also increase.

While cultivating the dragon clan's spells, Liang Xi did not abandon his extreme training.

If he lured that 10,000-year-old true power out of the seal and then fused it with the dragon clan's true power, Liang Xi didn't dare to imagine what a terrible thing it was.

Through the inheritance of memory, Liang Xi knew that the dragon clan had a secret, as long as the dragon clan whose cultivation reached a certain level could turn into a dragon form and soar for nine days, it would be the real divine dragon in the legend, but in the history of the dragon clan, there were only two people who reached this realm.

The closest person had disappeared a thousand years ago.

So now no one knows what kind of realm you need to achieve if you want to become a dragon.

"Can a dragon clan with 10,000 years of true power evolve into the dragon god body? Liang Xi couldn't help but think.

Thirty days passed quickly.

During this time, Liang Xi felt that his strength had suddenly improved slowly, and he considered whether to propose to his master to strengthen his cultivation after the matter of the Zhendong Wangfu was resolved.

On the morning of the agreed confrontation, before dawn, Liang Xi woke up Yuan Shuang and the others.

"Why are you doing so early?" asked Yuan Shuang, rubbing his eyes.

Liang Xi made a shushing gesture and asked them to quickly freshen up and come to a hillside.

"Now I'll talk about the plan. Liang Xi took out a drawing that had been prepared a long time ago from his pocket and spread it out.

"It's five o'clock, and at half-past five there will be twelve guards, and they'll be spread across the seven positions. Liang Xi circled the drawing, "The remaining eighteen people will get up at six o'clock, and according to the results of my observation, they will go to the emperor's door at half past six and wait for him to get up." ”

Liang Xi's drawings were marked in detail, and Yuan Shuang and the others could understand it at a glance.

"What we're going to do now is to kill these thirty guards when they get up in batches, understand?" Liang Xi asked in a low voice.

"Hmm!" the crowd nodded.

It was very difficult for eleven of them to confront thirty foreign masters head-on, but there was not much pressure to eat them separately, especially since there were two strongmen on their side, Liang Xi and Yuan Shuang.

Emperor Jue Qingyang opened his eyes punctually at half past six in the morning, a habit he had cultivated for decades.

After exhaling a few breaths of turbidity, he finished dressing and washing, and opened the door.

To his surprise, he hadn't seen thirty guards waiting for him outside the door this morning.

The courtyard was empty, and there was not even a human figure.

After a while, Shi Fangqi from the next room opened the door and walked out.

His expression was as stunned as Jue Qingyang's.

What about thirty guards?

Today is the day of confrontation with Liang Xi, why did the thirty guards disappear as if they had evaporated from the world?

Those thirty guards are all dead soldiers of the Zhendong Palace, there is no possibility of defection at all, and in this Heavenly Spirit Gate, they have no reason to defect!

Just when Jue Qingyang and Shi Fang were in doubt, Liang Xi and Yuan Shuang walked into the courtyard lazily.

Liang Xi scratched his head from time to time and looked left and right, and his hooligan temperament was clear at a glance.

"Liang Xi, you-" Shi Fang looked at the emptiness around him and asked strangely, "What about your people?"

Before Liang Xi could speak, Shi Fang had already seen him pull out a long stack of single knives from behind.

The handle of a single knife is engraved with the words "Zhendong Wangfu".

"This is the knife of those guards!" Shi Fang recognized it at a glance, and immediately became furious, "Liang Xi, what do you mean, do you say that it is easy to fight from time to time? What do you do to my people? Why don't you follow the rules!"

"Am I not following the rules?" Liang Xi asked puzzledly, "I didn't do anything about your treasures, but they are now, cough cough, how to say it." ”

"Liang Xi, we said that it was confrontational, you seem to be violating the rules by doing this, right?" Jue Qingyang also felt that Liang Xi had gone a little too far.

"It's too much?" Liang Xi opened his mouth exaggeratedly, "It's the thirtieth day, it's the time for confrontation, right? I also wrote you the form of confrontation for you to prepare early, you won't not have read it, right?"

Hearing Liang Xi say this, Jue Qingyang hurriedly took out the envelope that Liang Xi had given him from his arms, took out the letter paper from it and spread it out.