Chapter 8: The Strange Black Air Current
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In the inn of the town, a beam of sunlight shines through the window on the pale young man's cheeks, and after a long time, the young man's eyes loosen a little, as if he is about to wake up from his slumber.
The boy is Yang Qing, who has been asleep for three days and three nights.
Just as they opened their long-lost eyes, two men and a woman happened to push the door and enter.
The age of the three is only six or seven out of ten, the two men are mediocre, but the woman is eye-catching, wearing a blue dress, long hair, quiet and calm faces, fair and beautiful delicate bodies, and can drive men's hearts between their hands.
Women like this are the most likable type, and people who are too beautiful will make people jealous, and too cold and arrogant will make people unapproachable......
Yang Qing is much calmer, there are countless holy land saints he has seen in his previous life, so naturally he will not move his impure thoughts on her.
The girl looked at Yang Qing lying on the bed with a light smile and asked, "Are you awake?"
Yang Qing nodded and said, "Where is this?"
The girl said: "This is a dark cloud town, three days ago I passed by the mountain road with two senior brothers, and when I saw you unconscious, I carried you back." ”
Yang Qing thanked the three for saving their lives. ”
The two men smiled, and Fang Yun said: "Thank you or thank my junior sister, she has been taking care of you for the three days that you have been in a coma." ”
Immediately, Yang Qing turned his gaze to the girl beside him again, and said, "Don't thank you for your kindness, just open your mouth if you can use my Yang Qing in the future." ”
The girl's face flushed, "It's nothing, you can call me Yuhan." ”
Yang Qing nodded, and then another man said, "Seeing that Brother Yang Qing is dressed in the Red Yan Sect, he must be a disciple of the Red Yan Sect?"
Yang Qing nodded.
The girl smiled and pointed to the kendo logo on her sleeve, "We are disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and we can be regarded as the same sect." ?”
Chiyan Sect and Ten Thousand Swords Sect have been friends for a hundred years, Yang Qing nodded enlightenedly and said: "It turned out to be the senior brother and sister of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, under Yang Qing, dare to ask how to call it?"
The two men clasped their fists and said, "Fang Yun." ”
"Hezhou"
At this time, Fang Yun said: "I saw Brother Yang fainting in a pool of blood a few days ago, did you meet the enemy?"
Yang Qing couldn't remember the specific details clearly, but Fang Yun's words could still be answered, "I made a feud in the sect, and I was plotted by the villain." ”
Yang Qing didn't want to discuss more on this topic, and asked, "Are the three of you going to the Fierce Mountain Range?"
Fang Yun also saw it, and said, "Our Ten Thousand Swords Sect's annual wine brewing and sword discussion is about to start, this time I want to come out and experience it and get good results in the conference." ”
Fang Yun said again: "What about you, Brother Yang?"
Yang Qing sat up slowly on the bed, "For a task, but the ultimate goal is still the same as you." ”
Yu Han said: "Since Yang Qing is alone outside, it is better to go with us, and there will be a response along the way." ”
Yang Qing thought about it, but didn't push back, "This will bother you." ”
Although Yang Qing didn't know what was going on on him, what was worth making him happy was that his strength had unknowingly broken through the eightfold spirit entry, and sadly, Qi Hai had been severely traumatized, and it would be difficult to recover without ten days.
After Yuhan and the three left, Yang Qing crossed his legs and settled in the sea of qi.
The small black pebble of unknown origin was still floating in the center of Yang Qing's qi sea, the difference was that there was a trace of black aura around it, and then slowly merged into Yang Qing's Yuan Force.
What is that black breath?
Moreover, why did he suddenly go berserk three days ago? He was even able to punch the fat man of Yaetian into a blood mist.
For these, Yang Qing was really puzzled, and finally had to put it aside.
There was not much Yuan Force left in the Qi Sea, so it was much more difficult to repair the injuries in the Qi Sea, but when Yang Qing was refining the Yuan Power, the black aura emitted by the black stones formed a small air flow, which could actually flow unhindered in Yang Qing's bloodline.
Yang Qing was stunned, even in his previous life, he had never heard of such a strange thing.
I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but Yang Qing didn't think much about it, according to his current strength, even if it was an ominous thing, there was no way to expel him, so it was better to cultivate with peace of mind.
Qi Hai was seriously injured and almost collapsed directly, without the spiritual objects of heaven and earth to nourish him, he had to use his own yuan power to repair it.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed in a hurry, and suddenly, a pair of essence light shot out from Yang Qing's eyes.
Yang Qing looked at his hands in disbelief and muttered to himself, "How can this be?"
Yang Qing couldn't have been clearer about how badly Qi Hai was injured, but in just one hour, relying on Yuan Li, he actually repaired one-twentieth of it.
What the hell is going on?
After a while, Yang Qing once again probed his divine thoughts into the sea of qi, and sure enough, just as he thought, it was the small black air flow that was causing trouble.
Even if he had already recognized that the small black pebble in the sea of qi was a thing against the sky, he didn't expect it to be so domineering, and even the air flow emitted could alleviate the injury.
The black air flow emanating from the black pebble was slowly channeling Yang Qing's Yuan Force, if the Yuan Force in his body really let it be replaced, how strong the strength that erupted should be.
Thinking of this, a smug arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
With the assistance of the Chaos Heaven Opening Technique and the Black Air Flow, Yang Qing's Qi Sea was repaired quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three hours passed, and his strength had recovered to the second level of the Spirit.
The yellow sunset sprinkled into Yang Qing's room, indicating that night was coming.
At this time, the closed door was pushed open again, and Fang Yun and the three of them walked in again, Fang Yun said, "Yang Qing, after a day of rest, how is the injury?"
Yang Qing got out of bed and stood up, and said, "The body is fine, but the strength has not recovered yet, after all, the sea of qi has suffered a lot of turmoil." ”
"Then don't worry, it's not a trivial matter for the sea of qi to be turbulent, and you can't be sloppy. ”
Yang Qing nodded, and also understood their intention to come this time, and said: "In three days, I believe that the strength will be able to recover to about seventy percent, and if you want to enter the Fierce Mountain Range, you can leave the day after tomorrow." ”
Fang Yun glanced at He Zhou beside him and said, "It's okay, we are not short of such a day or two, so let's rest." ”
In the past few days, in addition to repairing Qi every day, Yang Qing spent the rest of his time cultivating the Three Absolute Sword Qi, and he was deeply touched by the fat man's battle, and some gaps could not be made up by experience.
Drawing the sword and slashing is the first sword of the Three Absolute Sword Qi, and it is also the most difficult sword to cultivate.
Drawing a sword and slashing has strict requirements for a martial artist, and he must have extremely skilled control of the yuan force, otherwise it will be difficult to instantly extract the violent yuan force in his body to the blade and kill it.
Draw your sword, slash!
Draw your sword again, slash again!
In the backyard of the inn, Yang Qing practiced repeatedly, and after tens of thousands of tempering in the past three days, in Yang Qing's sword drawing style, a kind of momentum of accumulation and explosion could be vaguely seen.
Since the battle with the fat man, Yang Qing's body has undergone great changes, and the black air flow emitted by the black stone in his body can not only assist Yuan Li to repair the qi sea, but also play a role in cultivating twice the result with half the effort.
Drawing the sword and slashing is the best example, in just three days, Yang Qing can already roughly burst out of its two percent power.
Although the comprehension is not high, it is also a life-saving hole card in general.