"Left, right, whirl, whirl, pick a thorn, this step is a show, don't ......" Bursts of strange dreams kept coming out of Qin Yang's mouth, and his hands and feet began to tremble slightly with the dream words very restlessly, and He Danxue in his arms also woke up helplessly pouting.

Quietly getting out of Qin Yang's embrace, He Danxue helplessly looked at the lover's movements were getting bigger and bigger, but she didn't dare to remind her casually, for fear that Qin Yang would be woken up by accident, and the mental stimulation would cause more serious consequences.

Although he still hadn't woken up, Qin Yang's movements became more and more skilled and mellow under his repetition over and over again, and the movement of swinging the knife also expanded from the spot to the surroundings. He Danxue, who was leaning to the side in a daze, also gradually saw that this was the process of Qin Yang constantly copying the battle with the demon fox this afternoon.

The sword light flipped and the sword shadow was endless, and a graceful arc continued to cross under the galaxy, reflecting a seductive silver flash. Perhaps Qin Yang's subconscious mind was constantly thinking and revising, and the angle, strength, and speed of each sword swing began to become more and more light, dazzling, and perfect in He Danxue's eyes.

Qin Yang and He Danxue at this moment didn't know that the realm that Qin Yang had entered at this moment would be such a luxurious enjoyment for countless Xuanli people in this world, and this kind of opportunity to thoroughly immerse himself in a kind of exercise to realize it was too little and too little for most Xuanli people, without a sense of familiarity that was completely engraved into his mind, and without strong mental control, it was impossible for such a good thing to happen out of thin air.

Maybe it can be regarded as a little legacy left by Xiao Hongye's thief to Qin Yang, in that day's competition, in order to win, Qin Yang had to do his best to memorize every move and style of this set of swordsmanship, and further transformed it in the battle with the demon fox. It can be said that in these two fateful battles, in addition to victory, the greatest wealth left to Qin Yang is the comprehension of this set of swordsmanship.

Of course, the biggest reason why this magical realm was triggered was of course inseparable from Qin Yang's far beyond ordinary people's and quite strong spiritual power. The many functions of this mental power really have to be discovered and comprehended by Qin Yang in the coming days.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and He Danxue seemed to be able to see the drops of shining sweat on Qin Yang's body and the clothes that were hunting in the wind, but Qin Yang, who was immersed in swordsmanship, still didn't wake up, and every time he would suddenly stop at the last moment and start again.

As the breeze blew, a very fine white mark in the distant sky suddenly appeared, and the early morning light had slowly arrived on the horizon. A slight golden light lined Qin Yang in the air, and at this moment, it left a tall figure in the air that was so proud that it was fascinating.

The gale driven by the sword qi continued to stir in the air, and the speed at which the long sword turned around became faster and faster, and the sword wind continued to surge with the sword shadow. Under the shadow of countless sword shadows, Qin Yang's body was almost completely buried by the constantly agitating sword light.

The shaking amplitude became larger and larger, until the next moment, facing the first round of sunrise that broke out of the sky, Qin Yang opened his eyes in an instant. Without any stop or slowness, Qin Yang quietly felt the supreme power that was constantly coming from his body, and with a vigorous and incomparable confidence, he slashed towards the mountain wall in front of him with a sword.

There was a loud noise, a hurricane rose, and the mountains and rocks filled the sky, and behind the layers of smoke and soil, there was a five-foot-deep cut that suddenly appeared on the cliff.

Looking at the unbelievable scene in front of him, Qin Yang just exhaled slowly to adjust his breathing, floating in the air with his eyes closed, quietly recalling the specific process of each move and style. This set of swordsmanship from the inner gate of the Hongye Sect, after some improvements by Qin Yang, has now become a set of murderous sword skills without any fancies.

All glitz and glamour have faded, leaving only the purest form of attack and killing. It may take more time for Qin ** to appreciate its wonders, but at this moment, Qin Yang has already fallen to the ground with great joy and heroically.

"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that Qin Yang had finally returned to the ground, He Danxue, who was hanging a heart high, finally breathed a sigh of relief, gently took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped it on Qin Yang's forehead.

"It's good, it's good!" Without the slightest fatigue after constantly swinging the sword, facing the rising sun, Qin Yang hugged He Danxue with one hand, and his face was filled with countless happiness.

"Brother, is this your self-created swordsmanship?" Raising his head and gently kissing Qin Yang's side face, He Danxue blushed and asked playfully.

"That's right, Danxue, if you want to learn, if you want to learn, you have to pay for tuition" Saying that, Qin Yang's hand was very dishonest and slipped towards a place below, and patted it gently.

"Hmm, brother, you're so bad, other girls use short swords, and I can't learn your swordsmanship...... , Hmm, okay, brother, let go of your hands!"

............

After eating a few wild fruits for breakfast, Qin Yang quietly took out the bag containing the three cores of the demon fox: "Danxue, this is the core of the demon fox, although this thing is rich in mystic power, it is not appropriate to give it to grandpa to maintain cultivation, and the impact that is too violent all of a sudden will not do him any good for recovering his muscles and veins, and it seems that it is best for the two of us to digest it now." ”

"Brother, whatever you say is what you say. ”

Looking at He Danxue, who had already grabbed the bag in front of him, for fear that the kernel would be snatched away for you, Qin Yang couldn't help but have black lines all over his head - who said that his pretty wife was a girl as pure as a blank piece of paper, and she would not be less occupied by the characteristics that women would have.

"Ahem!" an extremely discordant voice suddenly sounded, "Your grandfather's grandfather has to remind you that the core of this demon fox is transformed by the essence and blood of a high-grade demon beast, and the mysterious power contained in it is not only very pure but also too rich for you, you have to remember to leave a person to protect the Dharma to avoid accidents." ”

Yu Ling's words couldn't help but stir up ripples of emotion in Qin Yang's heart, although this 10,000-year-old ghost was lustful and shameless, his incomparably simple mind was really as easy to see through as a baby. The care and care for Qin Yang, although he kept denying it on his lips, did not affect his image of being a teacher and friend in Qin Yang's heart.

After finding a cave that could be considered relatively hidden, Qin Yang and the two sat down quietly, facing the unknown situation, of course Qin Yang was not at ease to let his wife go first. A purple shiny kernel was placed in front of him, and he turned his head to He Danxue and smiled softly: "Don't worry, your husband and I will definitely get it!"

Under He Danxue's rather nervous gaze, the core containing the abundant mystical power slowly merged into the corner directly above the dantian, and the black divine stone from Lingwei was also staying there alone.

The Xuan Power in the inner core exploded in an instant next to the Divine Stone, and countless cyclones began to surge in the corner of the dantian, constantly expanding this not very wide corner.

The so-called Xuanli level, one is the size of the dantian and the purity of the Xuanli in it, and the other is to look at the width of the tendons and the amount of Xuanli in the tendons.

The black stone in the top corner kept swinging, with the rapid rotation of the dantian, the aura of heaven and earth was also constantly pouring in, and the Xuan power in the top corner was gradually transforming from white to golden yellow.

Compared with the breakthrough last time, this breakthrough is the real choice made by Qin Yang after the accumulation is enough, the foundation is solid, the Xuan power is pure, the time and place are favorable, and the breakthrough in one fell swoop is really a matter of course.

The cyclone in the dantian began to subside gradually, and the golden color of the Xuan Force began to become more and more brilliant, and this breakthrough seemed to be the moment of the final blow.

At this moment, the top corner of the dantian seemed to suddenly disobey Qin Yang's command, and suddenly spun at a high speed, and the incomparably vigorous Xuan Power poured into the unprepared Qin Yang's veins in an instant.

The amount of Xuan Power that poured in in an instant was naturally far beyond what Qin Yang's muscles and veins could withstand without any control, and the incomparably huge pain made Qin Yang almost grit his teeth and directly release the Xuan Force.

As Qin Yang's muscles and veins widened again, the skin on his surface began to peel off again, and the blood-colored new skin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he saw He Danxue beside him: "Grandpa Yuling, my husband is ...... He's fine. ”

"Don't worry, girl, you...... That silly boy will be fine. As if he had received a sudden blow in his heart, the jade spirit went straight into the jade talisman and stopped talking.

Almost after the last piece of skin fell off, Qin Yang's muscles and veins finally expanded enough to accommodate this vigorous Xuanli airflow, and a week passed smoothly, and the last trace of gold also bloomed at the top corner of the dantian, and a different kind of aura quietly diffused in the cave.

Holding the lover in his arms who had not yet woken up, and feeling the changes in his body's breath, He Danxue was bold in her heart, and she couldn't help but violate his pair of hot lips again without Qin Yang knowing.

The ugly, poor and frustrated stinky boy is so lovable, and the uncle, a person like me who is in the wind of the jade tree, can't even get a straight eye, what kind of world, is it also a mistake to be handsome?" Hiding in the jade rune space, the jade spirit stared out like a cow with his eyes, and kept complaining.