The arrival and reminder of the man is just a small episode, and more time is spent cultivating and refining his body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBut as the man said, what he lacks now may just be an opportunity.

Early one morning, Yang Xuanyu did not go for a morning run, but came to the giant square, there were already some people in the square at this moment, some were sitting on the side and practicing alone, some gathered together in twos and threes to discuss with each other, and some were dancing with weapons in their hands, stopping and pondering from time to time. Yang Xuanyu was in a corner of the square, quietly watching everything here, watching the beginning of the day for these people.

As time went on, there were more and more people in the square. After a while, a group of teenagers dressed in uniform lined up and stood in the center of the square, and the cultivation of these teenagers was about the same, and they were all in the middle level of quenching spirits. At the front of the line was a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with an aura that was not angry and arrogant. He was telling the group of teenagers what they were talking about, and all the teenagers were listening intently, for fear that they had missed something. Yang Xuanyu walked over slowly, and after the middle-aged man caught a glimpse, he stopped and smiled at Yang Xuanyu, and said, "How is the second young master in the mood to come here?"

"Hello uncle, I have nothing to do, and I also want to see how the Yang family's day is spent?" Yang Xuanyu responded politely. The middle-aged man's name was Yang Qulong, and he was the person in charge of the cultivation of the entire square.

"Hehe, what does the second young master think?" Yang Qulong asked with his eyes rolling.

"It's pretty good, the atmosphere is very good, it's very vibrant, I don't know if I can join?" Yang Xuanyu replied after thinking about it.

"You want to join, I don't think it's suitable for you here, you have already quenched the Nine Realms, most of the middle and low-level people here are training with me, and your eldest brother was also brought by me. I can recommend you a place though. Yang Qulong pointed to a small ring on the east side of the square, and continued: "It's called Baizhan Terrace, as long as you can fight a hundred consecutive battles with the monks under Gu Yuan on the stage, and at least fifty victories, you will get a Gu Yuan Dan!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xuanyu's jaw was about to drop, Gu Yuan Dan! It was so easy to obtain? Seeing Yang Xuanyu's thoughts, Yang Qulong smiled and said: "What, do you think it's easy? Everyone before going on stage thinks it's easy, but what is the result? First of all, how long do you think it will take to finish a hundred games? Secondly, how long do you think it will take to win fifty games? If you don't win fifty games within a hundred games, then you need to start all over again!"

After explaining, Yang Xuanyu suddenly realized. Only then did I know that I was thinking too much, but when I looked at Baizhan Tai, my eyes were blazing, and the young man was naturally unwilling to admit defeat. Yang Qulong looked at the eagerness on his face, and he had this expectation in his heart! Because since Yang Xuanyu came back, he didn't appear in front of others too much, which made many Yang family heirs feel that he was not a second-generation ancestor figure, although he would see him running in the morning, but after all, it was seen by a few people, and it was rumored that he was only over thirteen years old, and he had already quenched the Nine Realms, which made many people feel incredible.

Yang Qulong saw at a glance his cultivation in the Nine Realms of Quenching Spirits, so he was a little looking forward to it. With such cultivation at such a young age, is it worthy?

"I want to ask if anyone has ever succeeded in this hundred battle platform?" Yang Xuanyu looked at it for a long time and turned around and asked.

"Yes, there are many! The most recent one was challenged by your eldest brother, when he was also in the Nine Realms of Quenching Spirits, and he finally succeeded in the challenge for six days!" Yang Qulong said.

"Is there any record or anything like that?" Yang Xuanyu asked curiously.

Yes, it was created by Yang Fan, a peerless genius back then, but he didn't play a hundred games, only fifty games. Yang Qulong said.

"Why?" Yang Xuanyu was puzzled.

"Because of the victory!" Yang Qulong also replied unceremoniously. Yang Xuanyu gasped, he won all fifty games, and then he won't fight!

"How old was he when he set this record?" Yang Xuanyu then asked.

"Fourteen years old!" Yang Qulong replied lightly.

"Uncle Long, you wait!" After saying this, Yang Xuanyu turned around and walked away in stride, walking towards Baizhan Platform.

The young man's road is a few impulsive, and the young man's heart is a few times unconvinced!

In front of the Hundred Battles Stage, Yang Xuanyu looked at this range of only a few feet, and his eyes seemed to see the Yang Fan at the beginning, who was in high spirits back then, a peerless genius young man! Yang Qulong followed, looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't feel that he was impulsive or reckless, but felt relieved.

"Are you sure you want to challenge?" Yang Qulong asked again.

"Uncle Long, you just announce it! My cultivation has improved very quickly, maybe at the age of fourteen, I will already be a solid yuan!" Yang Xuanyu said playfully.

"Okay, then you go up!" Yang Qulong waited until Yang Xuanyu went up, and when he bent his fingers, a golden light instantly rose from the Hundred Battle Stage, eye-catching!

"Look! Look! That's the challenge signal of Baizhan Tai, and someone is going to challenge it again, go and take a look!" Several young people about eighteen or nineteen years old in Huanyang Valley were whispering something around them, when suddenly one of them saw the golden light soaring into the sky and shouted.

"Hmph, I was about to take on the challenge, but I didn't expect someone to be one step ahead of me! Just right, I can step on him to achieve me!" The other man snorted with a cold face, and walked towards the square.

Yang Haotian was in the conference hall, looking at some materials. Now he has begun to assist his father in sharing some responsibilities, and he is not as happy as Yang Xuanyu! At this time, a subordinate ran over and hurriedly said, "The eldest young master, the second young master has gone to the Hundred Battle Terrace!"

"Oh, finally gone, I thought he would have to endure it any longer!" Yang Haotian just raised his eyebrows and continued to be busy with the things in hand.

"Isn't the eldest young master going to take a look?" the subordinate asked.

"No, I believe him!" Yang Haotian raised his head and said slowly.

On Huanyang Mountain, Yang Yingtian was telling something to the old man in sackcloth, and suddenly the old man sighed lightly, turned his head to look, and saw a golden light rushing to the sky, and then dissipated. The old man carried Yang Yingtian behind his back and said: "I haven't watched this hundred battle platform for many years, I almost forgot it! Hey, I think when Senior Brother Yang Fan was on the stage, I was offstage." Now I'm here, but what about him?"

Yang Yingtian stood with his hands tied on the side, silent. "Come with me?" said the old man, turning to him.

On the stage of the hundred battles, Yang Xuanyu stood there and watched the noisy discussion under the stage, his face was unwavering, and his heart was very calm. Yang Qulong withdrew from the old distance, sat on the side, and watched the situation here from a distance, and suddenly two figures beside him appeared, Yang Qulong saw it, and quickly got up and just wanted to bow down, but he was waved by the old man's sleeve robe, and an invisible force made Yang Qulong unable to bend down.

"Xuanyu?" Yang Yingtian said in surprise.

"Ying Tian, who is he?" the old man asked.

"He is the only son of my second brother and has only recently returned. I haven't had time to report to the Elder Pavilion yet!, however, I didn't tell him that there is a Hundred Battle Platform here?" Yang Yingtian replied respectfully and then muttered to himself.

"This morning, he had nothing to do and wanted to follow me to cultivate, so I recommended this place to him, what's wrong?" Yang Qulong asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, it's nothing! The main thing is that it hasn't been long since I came back, and I still want to give him some time to relax, but I didn't expect him to be idle by himself!" Yang Yingtian quipped.

"This scene is really like, the same young and promising, the same idle. Look at it!" the old man suddenly said at this time, only to see that his eyes that had gone through several vicissitudes of life glowed with a trace of vitality, and Yang Xuanyu's figure slowly melted in the old man's eyes, and finally transformed into another figure of the same youth.