Zhou Yang left in a hurry, not because he didn't want to communicate with the two, but because he found that the ancient sword was about to move in his hand.

When he killed the blue-blooded half-demon just now, the ancient sword had some abnormal movements, and now the abnormal movements were even more intense, as if he had come to life, trembling in his arms, and there was a smell of wanting to come out of his sheath.

Therefore, he hurriedly took his leave, and pulled out, trying to find a place to see what was going on.

This ancient sword is his most powerful hole card at present. He still has some secrets that he still hasn't figured out, but he doesn't want to expose them in front of outsiders.

Seeing that Zhou Yang had made up his mind, Fang Dazhi didn't hold on anymore, and said loudly behind him, "Okay, I'll invite you to drink another day." Be careful of the Zheng family, although Zheng Zhaoyang let you go due to the situation today, they have already blacklisted you, and this group of gentlemen loves to hold grudges the most. ”

"This big head. ”

Zhou Yang smiled, although Fang Dazhi is also a son of a family, this big-hearted boy did not list himself as a member of the family.

......

Lifting his feet and hurriing back to the ancient temple where he lived, Zhou Yang put down the little girl apologetically. The little girl did not cry or make trouble, and sat quietly in front of the statue of the god in the ruined temple, like a clay sculpture.

Zhou Yang didn't care about comforting the little girl, walked to the backyard of the broken temple, sat down in the temple where he lived, took the ancient sword, held it in his hand, and observed it carefully.

The color of the ancient sword became more and more intense, and a purple liquid almost oozed out.

The hilt of the sword trembled, trying to come out of its sheath.

Choke!

The sword was unsheathed, sending out a cold chill.

Zhou Yang stroked the spine of the sword and muttered to himself: "Sword, sword, what secret do you have?"

He saw the blood-red bead on the hilt of his sword, and he imprinted his right hand on it......

Rumble!

A surging power erupts out!

Zhou Yang didn't have time to stop, and the power went straight into the dantian along the meridians in his hand.

Domineering indoctrination into him.

Strength, I need strength!

But what is Tema all about, why is it like this, why is it always forced into my body without me noticing, and where does this power come from?

I need the power to control myself, not this passive growth, to be completely controlled in an unknowable situation, which is not what I need.

Sword, sword, one day, I will be in complete control of you!

Zhou Yang's entire body could not move in the slightest, and was completely controlled by the ancient sword, so he could only passively bear the empowerment of this power.

That power was like a giant python, rampaging through his meridians.

Running, Flowing......

Brush!

This power is divided into three, one flows to the dantian acupoint, one flows to the Zifu Zhihai, and the other is in Zhou Yang's meridians, forging his ** meridians.

Pain and joy!

Zhou Yang once again felt the domineering of the ancient sword.

The strength is strong and powerful, but his temperament is upright and peaceful, and there is no disharmony with the true yuan in Zhou Yang's body, it is completely like his own cultivation, and it runs freely.

Could it be that this is what the ancient sword absorbed just now, the true yuan of the blue-blooded half-demon and the black mist?

After the battle, when the ancient sword slashed the black-clothed warrior, Zhou Yang clearly felt the suction of the ancient sword, and only sucked the blood essence of the black-clothed warrior into the sword body in an instant.

Because of the connection with the ancient sword heart, Zhou Yang felt it obviously. That devouring **, that domineering suction.

Although the time is very short, and the movement is not large, the power is not ordinary.

After the Zheng family and his entourage left, Zhou Yang also took a look at the corpse of the black-clothed warrior, the corpse and blood were not special, and the corpse was not shriveled and dry, but it was a little less angry, and the black-clothed warrior who had just died was like a person who had been dead for a long time.

It's just that because of the mysterious person and the identity of the half-demon, whether it is an Anqing martial artist or a member of the Zheng family, they all belong to each other, and they don't care about such an abnormal situation.

It seems that when you use this sword in the future, you must be careful, otherwise, if you are discovered, you may be greatly criticized, and even classify him as a public enemy.

And the blood of the warrior has not changed, the blue blood is still blue blood, but the color is lighter, and the smell of blood is less.

However, Zhou Yang didn't understand.

During the battle, he clearly felt that the body protection exercises of the man in black were cold and disgusting, and his aura was different from most of the exercises in the human world, why was this force so peaceful and majestic now.

Zhou Yang looked at the ancient sword and pondered.

However, the most urgent thing is to summarize the vitality in the body and truly use it for oneself.

In the sea of knowledge, the Divine Secret operated independently, and the core seed of spiritual power was slowly running, devouring this trace of purple alien power, slowly growing.

Zhou Yang himself also grew with the growth of this spiritual power core seed, his mind became clearer and his thinking became more agile.

Now, he can't see the specific benefits of the Death Technique, but Zhou Yang can feel that his mind is thinking about problems faster and more comprehensively.

Another strange force in the body entered the body meridians, strengthening Zhou Yang's body and bones little by little.

This force is not so peaceful.

There are also martial arts monks who specialize in physical cultivation, but most of them practice hard with foreign kung fu, emphasizing kung fu that comes naturally.

For example, Zhou Yang's own introductory kung fu, the Wild Bull and Tiger Trick can be regarded as a method that combines cultivating the true yuan and refining the body. With specific movements, the joints, parts, and bones of the body are squeezed, impacted, and strengthened, and finally the purpose of lifting is achieved.

However, this strange force is brutally infiltrating the ** cells in the body tissues, essentially transforming the **.

Pain!

This was Zhou Yang's initial feeling.

But compared to the first renovation in the cave, it is much better. With that precedent, Zhou Yang didn't feel very uncomfortable.

Moreover, Zhou Yang's own strength had reached the fourth level of qi refining before, so his body strength was also strong. In this way, the transformation of him is not as uncomfortable as the first time, and it is rampant.

Feeling that the various tissues of his body had been further strengthened, Zhou Yang nodded, and once again aimed his divine sense at another strange force.

That force went through the Du Pulse, entered the Ren Pulse, passed the three levels, arrived at the Queqiao, and entered his dantian after the meritorious deeds.

Touching with the original true element in the dantian, the two true elements collided fiercely, entangled with each other, fused with each other, intersected with the heart and kidneys, and helped each other with fire and water.

Hug Yuan Shouyi, immobile like a mountain.

Letting the true element in his body circulate, Zhou Yang's mind did not move, he couldn't help it, quietly, like a bystander, let the two true elements merge with each other.

I don't know how long it took, as if time stood still, Zhou Yang opened his eyes and shot a dazzling light.

He stood up, walked out of the door, opened the frame in the broken temple courtyard, and played a set of boxing techniques.