I grass, a few people on the side saw it, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Everyone can see that this Zhong Beiying was the happiest just now, and he was the first to call, surrender and admit defeat, kneel down and kowtow.

Now it's okay, Yang Zhenqiu will settle the score.

"Senior Brother Yang, I-" Zhong Beiying wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly looked at Ruan Jingwu.

"If Senior Brother Zhong feels invincible, then surrender and admit defeat, kneel down and kowtow. Yang Zhen smiled very gently.

But his smile made people feel infinite killing intent.

"Enough. Ruan Jingwu was furious: "Yang Zhen, until you have learned from the same sect, everyone will disperse, practice well, and welcome the internal training of the sect once every five years." ”

Ruan Jingwu waved his hand, Zhong Beiying was like Meng Dahe, turned around and ran.

Yang Zhen was slightly dissatisfied, and was about to speak, Ruan Jingwu sneered: "Yang Zhen, what is the prestige in the nine groups, after half a year, the internal training of the Flawless Sword Sect once every five years will begin, if you have the ability, you will make a name for yourself among the tens of millions of disciples, and your enemy, Li Hu, is also among them." ”

"Oh. When Yang Zhen heard this, his eyes suddenly became bright, so Xiang Fei would also be inside?

"Internal experience, life or death, Yang Zhen, I hope you can come back alive after half a year. Ruan Jingwu sneered and turned away.

This was the end of the morning's training.

Wait for Yang Zhen to return to his stone house.

Night Rain sat in his room with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Night Rain. Yang Zhen greeted him happily, for him, Ye Yu and the third brother were his best friends and brothers in the Flawless Sword Sect.

"I heard that you just broke Leng Chang'an's hands and legs in the ninth group, hehe, it's a good fight, this Leng Chang'an, under Wanhua Peak, has killed his fellow disciples many times, and he is the best at bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, but-" Ye Yu's tone changed: "You have to be careful recently, he has a fellow villager, a genius disciple of the third group, called Leng Chaoyang, let out the words, I want to take your life, if there is nothing to do, try not to go down the mountain." ”

"Leng Chaoyang, this person, in the late stage of divine power, is extremely talented, is one of the five most outstanding geniuses of Wanhua Peak Tsing Yi Academy, their five geniuses, known as the five masters of Tsing Yi, worship as brothers, crisscrossing the one hundred and eight courtyards of Tsing Yi, and even the above also value them very much. ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Yeyu, I will be careful, I heard that there is still half a year to go through the sect experience, I will practice hard in the courtyard to improve my strength, and when the time comes, I will give those people a special surprise." ”

"Well, in fact, with your current strength, as long as you play to your heart's content, what Tsing Yi Wujie is all bullshit, you just need to grasp it yourself, it is important to learn supernatural powers, and actual combat experience is also the key. Yeyu habitually patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder: "I came today to say goodbye to you." ”

"What, Senior Brother Night Rain, are you going to be transferred?"

"Back then, I entered the Flawless Sword Sect with my third brother, and now that my third brother has returned to my hometown, I suddenly want to go back to my hometown to see, at most a year later, we can see each other again. ”

"You're leaving too?" I don't know why, hearing that the third brother and Yeyu were leaving, Yang Zhen was extremely disappointed, these were the two people he trusted most in the Flawless Sword Sect, but they all had to leave him.

Seeing off the night rain, Yang Zhen returned to the courtyard sullenly.

Without these two good friends, Yang Zhen could only desperately study the supernatural powers in the door and use practice to get through the boring days.

The strongest magical power he could learn now was the Flawless Sword Sect's minor magical ability 'Yin Wind Killing Sword'.

Yang Zhen stood in the stone house, and on the table, there was a low-grade magic weapon flying sword that he had obtained from Li Poshi's storage bag.

That sword is the sect sword 'Flawless Law Sword' that every disciple of the Flawless Sword Sect will distribute in the later stage of divine power, and it is also engraved with the name of a person, which should have been sold by this person or given to Li Poshi.

He stood on the far left side of the stone house, and set the table to the far right, about two feet apart between the man and the sword.

"Sword coming" Yang Zhen volleyed in the air, buzzing, and the flawless magic sword shook on the table once or twice, swished, turned into a fine light and fell into Yang Zhen's hand.

The flying sword, which was originally more than a foot long, fell into Yang Zhen's hand, and it had become a short sword of about ten inches.

"Yin wind kills and robs, and eternity is destroyed. ”

Yang Zhenshen moved, with the qi sword, whirring, suddenly the wind behind him, the short sword in his hand, emitted a ghostly long roar, flashed in mid-air, collapsed, and nailed to the wall ten zhang away.

"So fast. Yang Zhen's eyes lit up.

This was the first time he had used the Minor Divine Skill, because the room was only ten zhang, and he was afraid of penetrating the stone house, so he restrained his strength, but a sword flew out, and the speed far exceeded that of the worldly strong bow and crossbow.

It can be said that between a hundred steps, Yang Zhen used this trick to kill people, and it was difficult to dodge below the coal bones.

No wonder the world says that those above the cultivation of qi are immortals.

In the later stage of qi cultivation, you can kill people in a hundred steps, everyone is a hundred steps apart, the supernatural power is against the enemy, and you fight in the air, in the eyes of secular people, what is not a fairy?

However, Yang Zhen shook his head, it's really boring to kill people in a hundred steps like this, a man's husband, killing the enemy with an iron fist, punching into the flesh, fierce and strong, it is called refreshing, he likes it the most just now, one punch blows cold Chang'an's chest, fists and flesh intersect, that's what a man does.

He practiced behind closed doors in the house, never participated in the sect's intensive training, and after Ruan Jingwu experienced that incident, he no longer sent anyone to call him out.

He was happy and quiet, learned all kinds of small supernatural powers and common sense in the door for ten days, and then left the room with his things.

Ye Yu is right, learning supernatural powers is important, actual combat experience is also the key, and he needs to make money and earn Xuanqi Pill.

On their Wanhua Peak, there are five places of experience.

Among them, the "Tsing Yi Canyon" is the training place of the Tsing Yi disciples of the One Hundred and Eight Courtyards of Wanhua Peak, which is full of monsters and beasts, and it is extremely dangerous, and the ordinary Tsing Yi disciples must only dare to go deep in a group of at least five people, because it is rich in all kinds of precious Xuanmen materials and herbs, so there are countless Tsing Yi disciples who die in it every year.

Yang Zhen knew that most of the Tsing Yi disciples who died inside were killed by their peers.

Murder and treasure are the way to richness.

Yang Zhen wants to try his luck now.

Because, he has not had a Xuanqi Pill for ten days.

His Xuanqi Pill was eaten by him at once, and now he only practices supernatural powers, without pills, and can never progress, only by trying to find ways to earn a large amount of Xuanqi Pill.

Every month, disciples like him only distribute 100 pills, and they eat them all in a few clicks, so what should I do? Of course, I have to think of a way.

When Yang Zhen went out, it was dark and windy.

Whoosh, by the moonlight, Yang Zhen's image is a bird in the air breaking through the sky, and a few flickers left the Tsing Yi compound far away.

The night wind was howling and the cold was blowing, but Yang Zhen's heart was on fire.

The world of night is a world of dreams for mundane mortals, but for Xuanmen, it is the best time to prove his strength.

From their Tsing Yi Courtyard to Tsing Yi Canyon, there is a hundred miles of road, and if you change to the previous Yang Zhen, you can't run there until dawn.

But now, he has learned a small magic technique, and his speed is faster than that of a bird, and after a while, he saw two high mountains rising into the sky, like two gates, towering in front of Yang Zhen's eyes.

This is the entrance to Tsing Yi Gorge?

Before Yang Zhen could take a closer look, a fine light swept behind him.

A divine thought passed through him like a dragonfly.

When the Xuanshi meet, they can see the other party's realm by scanning with divine thoughts, but the divine thoughts sweep people, that is a symbol of hostility, you don't want to do anything with the other party, so why care about the other party's realm?

This man is a little hostile, but not very strong.

Yang Zhen understood this, and didn't use his mind to sweep the other party, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in Tsing Yi with a flying sword on his foot and flew into the canyon.

He used the Flawless Sword, and he should also be a fellow of the late stage of divine power.

Yang Zhen thought about it secretly, and after a few ups and downs, he came to the entrance of the canyon.

When he looked down, he was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw that there were people everywhere around, from the early stage of the divine power to the late stage of the divine power, there were at least hundreds of people, some in groups of three or five, whispering, some sitting cross-legged, setting up stalls, and all kinds of shouts came and went.

"Hunting the ghost tiger in the early stage of divine power, come to a senior brother in the late stage of divine power, one of the four is missing. ”

"If there is no one who kills the 'Black Wind Leopard', the senior brother who has a low-grade treasure weapon is preferred. ”

"A hundred years of 'Golden Flower', a thousand grades of Xuanqi Pill, only three times, the last three. ”

"The high-grade magic weapon 'Meteor Sword' that I just picked up, I sold it with tears, and I wanted two thousand Xuanqi Pills, and I wanted speed. ”

"Liang Lili, you bastard, you killed the same door in that courtyard today?"

"you, I picked it up from the side of the road. ”

"Phew-" Everyone didn't believe it, leaving the Tsing Yi Courtyard, there were murderous machines everywhere, don't look at the people here are smiling at each other, as soon as they get to a place where there is no one, they may immediately draw their swords.

Yang Zhen looked at it, his face was full of black lines, and all the people in the sect looked like people, and when they went out of the sect, their original forms were exposed, and killing people and seizing treasures was even more commonplace.

Why didn't the sect give them a little more Xuanqi Pill, forcing the same sect to tear each other apart?

At the same time as he looked around, many eyes and divine thoughts also looked at Yang Zhen.

At the beginning of the divine power, a broken storage bag contained several dragon scale flowers, and at a glance, it was clear that they were newcomers.

"This junior brother, in the early stage of your divine power, everyone dared to go down the mountain, so be careful. "A young man in the late stage of divine power, who looks younger than Yang Zhen, has a kind tone and a friendly attitude.

Yang Zhen was slightly stunned, he must be a genius disciple in the door at such a young age: "Hello senior brother, in Xia Yang Zhen, come and see the fun." ”

"Senior Brother Yang, in Xia Yuanhe, you are a newcomer, in the future, when you go to this kind of place, it is best to find a few familiar fellow disciples to form a team together. ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Yuan for reminding me. Yang Zhen naturally expressed his gratitude.

But I saw that there were four people on the side who surrounded me at this time: "Senior Brother Yang, let's go kill the ghost tiger, there is just one missing, it is better to be together, after the matter is completed, it will be divided equally, and each person can get at least a thousand Xuanqi Pills." ”

The ghost tiger is one of the materials for making invisibility talismans, and the sect has a lot of needs, and now among the hundreds of people, a small half of them are teaming up to kill the ghost tiger.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't pay attention to them, they are looking for a substitute for the dead ghost and let you be the bait. Yuan He immediately reminded Yang Zhen with a divine thought.

I like this, Yang Zhen really wants to be a bait, and when I see that most of them here are in the middle and late stages of divine power, Yang Zhen knows that there must be a lot of Xuanqi Pills on their bodies.

If you don't kill me, why am I embarrassed to kill you?

Yang Zhen originally wanted to agree, but saw another person suddenly pat the one who had just spoken to Yang Zhen, and said in surprise: "There is someone, go, go." He took the man and left.

I'm grass, I want to be a bait, Yang is really disappointed.

Yuan He looked at Yang Zhen's eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You, you still come with us, let's dig the Heavenly Star Grass, and at the same time hunt the ghost tiger, you go with us once, you know that there is a danger here." ”

"Ahh ”

Yuan He took Yang Zhen to the side.

Over there, there were already four people standing there, and these four people had three late stages of divine power and one middle stage of divine power.

Seeing Yang Zhen coming, one of the late stage of divine power frowned: "Senior Brother Yuan, there are five of us, let's talk about it-" Several pairs of disdainful eyes looked at Yang Zhen, he was only in the early stage of divine power, at most thousands of Xuan Qi, and he couldn't be killed when he encountered a demon beast.

"He didn't want anything, he was getting acquainted with the environment for the first time. Yuan He pointed at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen nodded vigorously.

I'm not interested in anything other than the Xuanqi Pill.

Among them, there is a beautiful woman, with a graceful figure, her eyes are like peach blossoms exuding a moving light, and she knows what kind of Xuanmen charm she has practiced at a glance, her name is Du Li, and she is a person from the Third Academy of Tsing Yi. "If you meet a ghost tiger, wouldn't you have to assign someone to take care of him?"

"No, no, life and death depend on fate, if I can't protect myself, then I will die innocently. Yang Zhen hurriedly said.

Yuan He looked at everyone, and the five of them seemed to have exchanged thoughts, and finally four of them shook their heads, then waved their hands, and reluctantly took Yang Zhen's oil bottle into the canyon together.

At the same time as Yang Zhen followed the five people into the canyon.

In the distance in the night, there were two pairs of frightened eyes staring at Yang Zhen's back.

"Quick, I'm staring here, you go to the Fifth Academy and tell Vice President Xiang Fei that Yang Zhen is here. ”

"He's dead, and the five heroes of Tsing Yi and Xiang Fei are offering a bounty for his head. The man smiled darkly, swished, turned around and ran towards the Tsing Yi Courtyard.

If Yang Zhen sees him, he will recognize that this person is Zhong Beiying, a young man in his group.