Chapter 29: Back Home

After killing Sun Li, Yunyang melted in an instant like an ice sculpture, and his body became a puddle of mud.

He still went to Sun Li's side and took out a small bag from him. Then he turned and walked away.

Shen Tian quietly emerged, and with a movement of his fingers, an invisible flame burned Sun Li into a ball of ashes, but the grass around him did not burn at all. With a movement of his lips, a gust of wind swept the ashes and completely dispersed.

"Hey, hey, stinky boy, good job. He nodded in satisfaction.

Yunyang bypassed the defense line, sat down in a picturesque valley, and then took a blood tonic pill.

The blood in the body is like boiling magma, flowing rapidly through the body. Never so fast, never so bizarre. Yun Yang took down a blood gathering pill and meditated cross-legged.

Bang bang on the back forty-five brute lines of blood burst out.

Yun Yang guided his own blood veins, and a violent heat surged up in his body as if it were burning. Bang bang forty-six blood lines are revealed.

Yunyang felt that his liliang was increasing rapidly, and a feeling of being energetic and full of spirit returned to his heart from the new. At this moment, there is a strange feeling of breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly, a strange feeling, an ethereal spirit that has never been seen before.

Bang bang bang bang - forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine brute lines have appeared.

Fifty Dao, Yunyang seems to be competing with the brute pattern again. Urging the blood veins of the whole body, towards the back, the shoulder blade position behind the back, a bright and dark trace is displayed. But it's almost a little bit of a complete brute pattern.

"The fourth drawing. Shen Tian whispered in Yun Yang's mind.

Yun Yang hurriedly searched for the fourth drawing, and then followed the route of the blood on it, and ran it.

Bang bang bang - fifty brute lines finally appeared on Yun Yang's body.

The brute lines broke through fifty, and Yun Yang felt that he had reached his limit. Adding brute lines is definitely not something that can be done just by relying on pills, and this time the fight to the death has brought him too much insight.

He whispered in his heart, "Master, you. ”

This sentence came completely from his heart, if it weren't for Yujian Shen Tian, he wouldn't be able to open up today. Not to mention the two sevenfold characters of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, even the threefold people of the Barbarian Pattern Realm are enough to restrain themselves to death.

If it weren't for the fact that the master was exercising him like crazy during this period of time, each time he exhausted the potential in his body, squeezed out the potential in his body, and gave him a strength far beyond the same level, he wanted to escape under the hands of the two Brute Pattern Realm Sevenfold Figures, and he was more than able to reach the sky.

Although these two have died at his hands, the main envoy is the wind and dust of the Fengbarian Sect's auction house, that is, to go to your auction house to auction a pill, buy a little exquisite blood jade, and trade fairly. Everything was carried out according to the rules, and he even sent someone to kill him. Yun Yang's eyes looked in the direction of the triangle market, and there was indifference in his eyes.

He knew that it was a powerhouse of the Barbarian Spirit Realm, and he didn't know how high the Barbarian Spirit Realm was.

But think about it, as long as a tribe has a barbarian spirit realm powerhouse, it can make this tribe a medium-sized tribe, then you can understand how strong the characters of the barbarian spirit realm are.

The Black Liang Elder of the Black Mountain Tribe and the Feng Chen of the Wind Barbarian Sect are all people from the Barbarian Spirit Realm.

People in the Barbarian Spirit Realm can't trample on people like this, Yun Yang's eyes reveal this persistence, this revenge must be avenged.

"Hehehe, little one, don't be blinded by hatred. Think about it, in the life-and-death struggle just now, Weishenme was able to quickly grow ten brute lines, which would be of the greatest benefit to his cultivation in the future. Shen Tian said with a smile.

Yunyang pondered while walking in this mountain.

He easily crossed one obstacle after another, dodging the hunters, guards, medicine pickers, and fishermen of the Ershan tribe, and came towards the tribe.

"I'm back, the auction house didn't embarrass you, did it?" Yun Tianya asked with concern.

"Grandpa, block everything here. Yun Yang said in a calm voice.

Yun Tianya's body was full of wild lines, and his whole body was covered with a fiery red mist, and red light rose from his body, slowly enveloping this space.

Yunyang told his grandfather about his experience as it was. Yun Tianya is like listening to a novel story, his face is sometimes worried, sometimes smiling, and sometimes showing worry.

What he didn't believe the most was that the two characters of the Sevenfold Barbarian Pattern Realm were actually killed by Yun Yang, a small person of the Sevenfold Barbarian Pattern Realm.

The sky was already dark, and the Triangle Market was still brightly lit in the Fengmanzong Auction Hall.

Sitting on the bamboo rocking chair, the horizontal flesh on his face jumped straight, and he was sent out to follow a bad old man with a fourfold barbarian realm, Qian Zhong and Sun Li had not come at this time.

I really didn't expect these two guys to be so untalented.

He is a true disciple of the Fengman Sect, and every true disciple has to have three years of trial time, and he was assigned by the sect to this small triangular market as the head of this auction house.

The sect also gave him four outer disciples, and as helpers, Qian Zhong and Sun Li were more capable people.

It's always been easy to do things.

What's going on? He thought to himself.

A spiritual force quietly rose from his mind, and from the auction house quietly enveloped every part of the triangular market.

Sitting under the big tree and shaking the fan in the middle of summer, the closed merchants are eating in the house, the children are playing with each other, and a little boy pushes his sister to the ground, hitting her head on the ground, and crying......

There are no two people in the Triangle Market.

Fengchen was furious in his heart, bastard, he actually made such a mistake, and he would be severely punished when he came back.

For three days, Fengchen waited for three days, and there was no news from them.

Fengchen's face became gloomy. A premonition of unhappiness crept up in his heart.

The outer disciple died, and as the true disciple of the Wind Barbarian Sect, he didn't know it, and when he returned to the sect, just such a news made the rest of the true disciples, and the elders laugh their big teeth.

"Come on, check it out for me. ”

Except that day the three of them went out from the west gate and went all the way to the west, without a clue.

In three days in the mountains and forests, the messy artemisia grass has returned to its original appearance, and the corpses of wolves and wasps have already become food for the mouths of other animals.

The spiritual power is as strong as wind and dust, and it is also helpless at this time.

Yun Yang came out of his grandfather's house and walked to the practice ground. The Sulas of the Ershan tribe sweated like rain on this training ground. Desperate cultivation.

Feng Ping's hands were slender, pushing forward, layers of tide-like ripples, layers of ripples were connected, and the other woman in black short clothes with blue hair condensed into a shield of earth with brute force, holding both hands to resist the layers of water waves that pushed through.

Yunyang smiled, Feng Ping won.

Sure enough, I saw Feng Ping, whose figure was like a butterfly, turned behind the woman in black and patted her lightly on the back.

"Sister Fengping, it's amazing. Some of the little Sulas clenched their fists excitedly.

Feng Ping turned her head and smiled at Yun Yang: "Yun Yang." ”

said that Tingting walked over.

Zhao Yang watched as soon as Yunyang arrived, Feng Ping ran over affectionately, her heart felt like she had been pricked by a needle, and her body couldn't help but tremble. His fists were clenched together and he muttered, "Yunyang, you wait for me." ”