"Father's strength has reached the realm of demigods?" Yang Qianming replied.

Nodding, Yang Qianxun replied: "Well, my father has reached it half a month ago, and I think I should tell you about this matter." ”

Full of curiosity, Yang Qianming quietly prepared to listen.

Yang Qianxun swept the food on the wooden table, and then said, "You eat the food first, and I'll tell you about it." ”

Looking at Yang Qianxun like this, Yang Qianming suddenly felt like he was being coaxed as a child. But Yang Qianming's heart is very warm, after all, it is also a great blessing in life to have such a brother who cares about him.

After eating all the food, Yang Qianming patted his slightly bulging stomach with satisfaction and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a full meal, Yang Qianming not only wanted to open a little, but also recovered his heartless state again.

But looking at Yang Qianming, who was happy on the surface, his second brother Yang Qianxun knew in his heart that this was just a deliberate appearance that the eldest brother was afraid that he would worry.

In fact, Yang Qianming's heart was still very sad, Yang Qianxun naturally would not expose this, organized his thoughts and slowly spoke: "About half a month ago, Xuanyuan Nanluo, the second son of Uncle Xuanyuan Batian, insulted you in front of me, and he successfully aroused my anger, but I was beaten by him because of my lack of strength. ”

Although Yang Qianming's face has not changed, his heart is still very turbulent.

As a result, my father went to find Xuanyuan Batian Theory, who knew that Xuanyuan Batian was unreasonable, insulted his father as a dog is not enough, and made fun of you. After a pause, Yang Qianxun continued: "Father couldn't be angry, so he broke through the peak of the Holy Venerable that had trapped him for decades in extreme anger, and then stepped into the realm of demigods, and slashed Uncle Xuanyuan Batian with one sword!"

In the end, Yang Qianxun's face was full of admiration, and his blood began to gush.

Yang Qianming had goosebumps all over his body, and he was completely shocked by his father's domineering and simple methods.

"Hehe, big brother, do you know what the funniest thing is?" Yang Qianxun asked with a smile that he couldn't hold back.

Yang Qianming shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Yang Qianxun said: "Emperor Brando knew, and he just scolded his father for being locked up at home for a few days, and he didn't even get half of the board. ”

Hearing this, Yang Qianxun also roughly understood his father's position in the Dragon Descending Empire during his lifetime, and waved his hand to kill the emperor's relatives, but in the end, it was only closed for a few days.

This is no longer just Niu 13, the father completely exceeds the weight that a courtier should have.

"I can't imagine that my father killed my uncle in anger for me, no wonder that Xuanyuan Nanluo hates me so much!" Yang Qianming suddenly came to his senses.

It turned out that Xuanyuan Nanluo didn't recognize himself, but pretended not to recognize him, so that he could take revenge on himself. Before Yang Qianming smiled bitterly at himself, he naively thought that he didn't recognize himself, which seemed to be a big mistake.

Father beheaded Xuanyuan Batian, although the emperor didn't say anything, but Yang Qianming knew that Xuanyuan Nanluo had already regarded himself as the enemy of Tongtian.

In this case, Yang Qianming didn't mind sending him on his way when necessary, and then accompanied his father Xuanyuan Batian to enjoy Elysium together.

"Xuanyuan Nanluo dealt with you?" Yang Qianxun instantly raised his eyebrows angrily.

Yang Qianming shook his head, and did not tell him about it, but said in a deep voice: "Since the Xuanyuan family has such a big enmity with us, presumably we will meet in the competition sooner or later, and we must take strict precautions at that time." ”

Under Yang Qianxun's notification, Yang Qianming learned that Zhang Ruoxue was sent to the house by Dugu Dark Incense. When Yang Qianming asked them where they went, Yang Qianxun said that they left after putting Zhang Ruoxue down, and he didn't know where they went.

Tomorrow is the day of the selection competition, Yang Qianming will not delay for a moment, and after explaining to Yang Qianxun about taking care of Zhang Ruoxue, he entered the magic heart space.

In the huge spar vein, Yang Qianming swung the Silver Moon Sword and collected a thousand Venerable-grade iron spars, and then handed them over to the Demon God.

As for why Yang Qianming did not return for many days, the demon god did not ask much. It's just that after returning the spar to Yang Qianming, he handed him the mantra on how to open it and let it open it on its own.

After remembering it, the demon god disappeared again, and Yang Qianming had long been accustomed to such a scene.

According to the mantra explained by the Demon God, Yang Qianming successively entered a thousand spars into the body of the Spiritual Giant Tree.

After a burst of light, in the edge area of the dark red earth of the Land of Everything, a piece of ground that was originally pitch black began to change dramatically.

However, in the middle of breathing, the dark red earth, which was originally only more than ten feet, had skyrocketed to a hundred feet.

The law spring on the side also emitted a scorching light, and the spring water of the three energies glowed with the color of life.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianming knew that he had succeeded, opened the Spring of Law, and the area of the earth of all things also increased by many feet.

After pouring the remaining three energies of life, soul, and strength into the law spring one after another, Yang Qianming saw three columns of water of different colors in the spring slowly rushing towards the mouth of the spring.

Then it continued to stagger, separate and stagger, and finally a hundred feet of red liquid flew out of the mouth of the spring.

Yang Qianming, who knew that this was magma jade dew, was immediately attracted by the majestic energy above the liquid, but in desperation, he didn't know what to use to hold these liquids.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Qianming smiled to himself, exited the Demon Heart Space, and then came to the room.

Looking at the many medicine bottles placed in turn on the wardrobe, Yang Qianming leaked a knowing smile.

After pouring out all the medicinal liquids and powders in these medicine bottles, Yang Qianming took no less than fifty ceramic bottles, and then returned to the Demon Heart Space.

After returning, Yang Qianming used his mind to control the red liquid that was stagnant in the air, and it surged towards the ceramic vial very regularly.

After a few moments, the red liquid only filled ten ceramic vials, and the rest forty bottles were empty.

However, Yang Qianming did not throw them away, but put these bottles in the storage space for backup.

Holding these ten ceramic vials filled with magma jade dew, Yang Qianming came to the land of all things again and took out the blue lingzhi.

Yang Qianming cultivated the blue lingzhi into the dark red land according to the method of the demon god.

At this moment, another very surprising scene of Yang Qianming happened.

I saw that the blue Lingzhi was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, after being watered by the energy of the Lingshu Giant Tree, it grew from a 10,000-year-old Lingzhi to a 100,000-year-old Lingzhi King.

And it bloomed strange fruits, and the blue reishi appeared thicker and huge.

"I can't imagine that this earth of all things is so powerful!" I don't know, under this attempt, Yang Qianming suddenly felt that even if it was spent on polycrystall, it was all worth it.

It turns out that a year's blue Ganoderma lucidum can be called a thousand gold and hard to find, but now this 100,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum king is an existence of infinite value.

It's a pity that the blue lingzhi can't bloom and sow seeds, otherwise Yang Qianming can use this blue lingzhi to open a sea of lingzhi with the support of the huge spar.

Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, Yang Qianming was more excited.

If he was looking for some young heavenly treasures to cultivate in the land of all things, Yang Qianming could think of what kind of resource pyramid the endless spiritual treasures would support for him.

In the Changtian Continent, with these, Yang Qianming is still worried that he can't become stronger.

Of course, Yang Qianming's thinking now is relatively long-term. Not to mention where to go to find so many Heavenly Treasure Seeds, just the spar that was in huge demand had already broken Yang Qianming's thoughts at this moment.

However, Yang Qianming also has motivation at the same time, doesn't the demon god still have a lot of caves, as long as he competes for himself, is he still worried about not being able to get a spare.

When his strength reached its peak, Yang Qianming vowed to make that red face pay the price of blood.

Looking at the originally lushy Lingshu Giant Tree, which had become dim at this moment, Yang Qianming knew that it was caused by the huge energy consumption.

Yang Qianming does not dare to estimate the value of this Ganoderma lucidum king at present, so he can only wait for the opportunity to give it to an expert who understands it.

In this way, he left the Demon Heart Space, and with the ten bottles of magma jade dew Yang Qianming turned around and came to the Evil Fate Ding.

Since there is less than one night left, Yang Qianming certainly chooses to spend it here.

As we all know, the time inside the bad fate tripod is one to ten with the time outside.

It's just a day here, and it's only ten days outside.

Opening a bottle of magma jade dew, Yang Qianming took off all his shirts and began to pour the vial behind his back.

Suddenly, a hot and spicy feeling crawled all over Yang Qianming's entire back, and when all the bottles were poured, Yang Qianming adjusted the time to the ratio of half a day equal to five days.

Then, in the scorching pain behind his back, Yang Qianming suddenly entered the cultivation of meditation.

Since coming back, Yang Qianming has not carefully checked his dantian, which is okay if he doesn't look at it, but he was really shocked when he saw it.

I saw that the seven stars that were originally brilliant all had a slight crack at this moment, so it also made the various energies in the body unable to operate normally.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Qianming's strength can't play the peak of the Emperor Saint, and he is just about to control the demonic power to repair those broken stars.

Suddenly, the burning pain on the surface of his body made Yang Qianming almost faint, and he was suddenly dragged out of the dantian.

Throughout its back, countless red cracks like spider webs appeared at this moment, and from those cracks there were drops of blood, so that the blood was completely clouded with the red magma jade dew.

Yang Qianming, who was quiet in luxury, was completely addicted to this painful struggle.

The effect of magma jade dew is so huge, which Yang Qianming never expected.

But since he had chosen to use it to heal the ruptured star, Yang Qianming would definitely not give up easily.

From the beginning of the difficulty, Yang Qianming slowly mastered the powerful medicinal effect of magma jade dew.

Almost two bottles of magma jade dew were used up in one day, and after five days, all ten bottles were used.

And Yang Qianming's injuries finally recovered as before, and the cracks on the seven stars healed, not only that, but Yang Qianming found that his physique had also been drastically changed.

Now Yang Qianming is confident that he can resist the attack of the Beamon Behemoth with only his physical body without changing his body.

Unexpectedly, the effect of this magma jade dew was so huge, although Yang Qianming could use his life force to recover external injuries, but such serious internal injuries were difficult to heal even with life force.

Now he doesn't have to worry about it, with magma jade dew, even if it is a serious injury, Yang Qianming is confident that he will be healed intact.

Now that his body has healed, Yang Qianming's confidence in passing the competition has been strengthened. After all, this is the imperial capital, and it is impossible for him to open the Fallen Angel Transformation for a competition in a crisis situation, regardless of the danger of his life.

After recovering from the settlement, Yang Qianming met Long Ao.

"Qianming, this is the beast ring you put here before, I suggest you don't absorb it for the time being, after all, it is not good to prevent the edge from leaking too much, and it is not good to encounter the jealousy of everyone!" Long Ao opened four beast rings in his hand, which were produced after Qiao Lao's death.