White mist, under the shade of a steamy waterfall.

Three figures sat around a stone table, surrounded by swaying branches, rustling softly, exuding a sense of ease and peace.

Pulling the skin on his body, Xiang Nansheng smiled at Guan Peng, who had a heavy breath and a tall figure beside him.

Not seen for more than a month.

Guan Peng's progress can be described as rapid.

Not only did he cultivate his qi and blood to perfection, but he successfully passed the selection and joined the Red Tiger Court and became an official yang walker.

All of this made him very pleased.

"Yes, yes, it is said that this god Yizi is different from ordinary people, I remember the first time we met.

You're still a little guy who hasn't even cultivated the blood boiling method.

In the past two months, they have all walked in the sun, and this speed has been transmitted, which has to make people's jaws drop. With a hint of memory in his eyes, he opened his mouth to Nansheng.

The time to cultivate a yang walk is extremely long.

After all, it takes a long time to practice the two basic methods of breathing and boiling blood, not to mention the level of qi and blood perfection at the back.

In addition to passing the selection once every ten years, the Red Tiger Court will also adopt some orphans to cultivate from an early age.

In the previous training records, the most talented one took seventeen years to become a full-fledged walker.

"It's just a fluke." With a faint smile, Guan Peng's words were modest.

He can make such rapid progress, in addition to his almost desperate hard work, God's reward for hard work is also the biggest help.

If it weren't for this golden finger, he would have been able to perfect all his efforts to recall the corresponding harvest.

It is absolutely impossible for him to go from a night owl sleeping on the battlefield to a walking in the sun today in two months.

"How are you now, body, are you feeling better?" Looking at Xiang Nansheng in front of him, Guan Peng did not feel the expected weakness and withering from him, his appearance was still young, and he did not have the breath of dying.

"That's it, there is probably more than a month to go, in fact, it is good to be able to die without pain like this." Smiled cheerfully, in the face of death, Xiang Nansheng didn't seem to have the slightest collapse and fear.

"Don't talk nonsense, the master has already gone back to the general court to find a way for the master, you give me a stop during this time, before the master comes back, you have to grit your teeth for me no matter what!" Hearing the word death, Nie Wu's face sank, and he directly opened his mouth to scold.

Shrinking his neck, Xiang Nansheng squeezed his eyes at Guan Peng, and then waved his hand and said:

"I know, I know, it's more than a month, don't be nervous.

Well? This sound of water, is Senior Sister Liu from the West Courtyard here? Guan Peng, you kid are blessed, come with me, let you see today, what is white to shine, round and clear! ”

"What?" His expression was stunned, and before Guan Peng could react, he was grabbed by Xiang Nansheng's wrist and hurriedly walked towards the waterfall.

"You kid, I just told you to stop, you ......"

Helplessly looking at Xiang Nansheng, who was pulling Guan Peng sneakily forward, Nie Wu sighed and shook his head, and then raised his eyes to look at the pure gold and flawless sky above his head, his heart sank slightly.

Master, there is still more than a month, and you... Did you find a way?

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Half a day is noisy.

It wasn't until the afterglow of the sunset faded and the Shuiling Waterfall was no longer in sight that Xiang Nansheng followed Nie Wu back to his residence.

"Senior brother, is there any way to remedy this?"

Watching Xiang Nansheng's room turn off the lights and fall asleep, standing outside the courtyard, Guan Peng asked Nie Wu on the side in a low voice.

Standing sideways, Nie Wu's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his gaze flickered with an indescribably complex color.

"The loss of yang life is unusual.

That was the destined life span that was erased.

If you want to make up for it, it is difficult to reach the sky. ”

After being silent for a long time, Nie Wu told the truth.

The act of sacrificing Yang Shou is itself a kind of gambling in exchange for the present with the future.

Although Xiang Nansheng won the bet, the loss of Yangshou is completely irreversible.

Don't look at him now, his appearance has not changed at all, as if nothing has happened.

But once the yang life is exhausted, death will come immediately, and no one can stop it.

Because that's, providence!

"Hmm......" There was a muffled snort of unwillingness and resentment in his throat, and the fierce light in Guan Peng's eyes jumped:

"In the final analysis, it's still to blame that white temple official, if he hadn't waited for the opportunity to stand aside and didn't help, but wanted to take advantage of the fisherman, how could he be like this!

This hatred, I will have to settle accounts with him sooner or later! ”

Unconcealing the hatred in his heart, Guan Peng clenched his fists, and became happy after officially walking because the state of Xiangnansheng dissipated like a cloud.

The dissatisfaction with his own lack of strength is surging in his heart again.

"This matter is not over, the general court has already handed over the detailed battle report of the last invasion of the underworld to the Yang League.

The little loach's behavior violated the Yang Law that must be followed when walking, as long as the Yang Alliance judged that he had violated the Yang Law.

We'll be able to come to our door! His eyes were cold and gloomy, and Nie Wu spoke word by word.

Yang League!

It was an organization established by the Ten Kingdoms Walking in the Sun.

Its sole function is to supervise the walking of the yang world and observe the yang law.

Once a Yang walking violates the Yang Law, then the Yang Alliance has the right to punish him.

If the violator does not obey, or the Yang Sect where he is located does not obey, he will suffer from the common crusade of the Ten Kingdoms Yang Walking!

And in Yanglu, what the White Temple official did in Shoucheng was a felony.

As long as he is guilty, Biyoushan will not want to save him.

From the courtyard where he was born to the south, he returned to his dwelling.

Sitting in the dark bedroom, Guan Peng's eyes glowed with a faint pale light, like a cold and indifferent god.

Judging from those Yang Chi Dharma scrolls in the Treasure Scroll Pavilion.

The more serious the cost, the higher the quality and quantity of Yang Blood that is refined and condensed, and this previous relationship is directly proportional.

Summoning the skill panel, Guan Peng's gaze fell on the two Yang Chi Law Scrolls that had not yet been selected.

Judging from the cultivation effect.

The Thunder Pond Roll and the Sea Cover Roll symbolize two directions, respectively.

One quality!

One quantity!

The yang blood of the cultivation of the thunder pool roll is extremely yangji, extremely fierce, and is known as a drop of blood, 100,000 thunder.

And the yang blood made by the sea roll is extremely large, extremely wide and extremely turbid, and the amount of yang blood is endless, and it is inexhaustible.

And in terms of the severity of the cost.

Both Yang Pond Dharma scrolls would endanger the cultivator's life.

It's just that the thunder pool roll will cause the sky to thunder, and if you are not careful, you will be killed by a thunderbolt.

On the other hand, the sea roll must be replenished daily, otherwise it will gradually dry up and die.

One died violently on the spot, and the other died slowly!

With one hand on his cheeks, Guan Peng kept rubbing his eyebrows.

It's hard to choose!

The quality of Lei Chi Juan's yang blood is extremely high, which means that its destructive power and lethality must be extremely terrifying.

And the amount of yang blood in the sea scroll is huge, although it is not as destructive as the thunder pool scroll.

However, a large amount of yang blood means that walking can maintain the state of yang god for a longer time.

Lying on the bed, Guan Peng covered his head, and let out a long sigh for a while:

"Ahh I really want to have both! ”

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