85_85826 A horse kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust, and quickly left the county town, heading towards Hugao Mountain.

Sun Ang asked Zhang Baofang for leave as quickly as he could—he was also responsible for the attendance of the disciples of the Martial Academy. Then, he returned home and found a horse and immediately rushed to the ancestral land.

After running wildly for a few days, the ancestral land that has been absent for a long time is already in sight.

"Dragon Yuan Breath" is very powerful, and it seems that there are some special effects that Sun Ang has not studied until now. From the Nine Veins Realm to the present, Sun Ang has been cultivating this mental method, and he has always made great progress and is extremely fast.

Even now, the speed of cultivation and improvement has slowed down, and it is only relative to the previous high-speed advancement.

Compared with other mental methods, even the high-level mental methods of the Destiny Yuan Realm, the current speed of "Dragon Yuan Breath" is not slow at all.

And Sun Ang always felt that "Dragon Yuan Breath" should have a follow-up method.

This non-practice method is also obtained from the Mystical Academy, and if you want to find a follow-up mental method, you have to start from the Mystical Academy.

Sun Ang's return made Sun Ningzhi and the others very happy, and after Sun Ang greeted them, he immediately went to the Mystical Archive Academy.

Sun Ningtie was still the same old look, sitting motionless at the door reading a book, Sun Ang suspected that even if His Excellency the Patriarch came, he would still be like this.

He searched the Secret Courtyard again, carefully and carefully doubled the entire land of the Secret Library, but found nothing.

He returned to the warehouse where he had received Long Yuan's breath, and searched for two hours, still empty-handed.

Sun Ang casually pulled a chair and sat down, thinking seriously.

After a stick of incense, he came to the door of the Secret Archive and looked at Sun Ningtie.

The latter didn't seem to see him, just lowered his head and looked at the broken scroll in his hand. Sun Ang looked at him carefully, and hesitated in his heart.

There are many rumors about Sun Ningtie in the ancestral land, some about the magical past when he was young, some about his cultivation being unpredictable, and some about his confusion. In short, there is a meaning under all kinds of rumors: Sun Ningtie is a weirdo.

And "Dragon Yuan Breath" is also a secret of Sun Ang, if you want to ask Sun Ningtie, you will inevitably reveal this secret.

Do you want to take a chance?

Sun Ang gritted his teeth, stepped forward and bowed: "Grandpa Tie." ”

Sun Ningtie didn't react at all, and there was chaos in his eyes as he lowered his head and read the book.

"In the Secret Library, there is a magic recipe called "Dragon Yuan Breath", do you know?" asked Sun Ang stiffly.

Sun Ningtie didn't react at all, and when Sun Ang got closer to him, he found that he had taken that ancient scroll upside down, but he was still reading it so "seriously".

Sun Ang was suddenly disappointed, and he was really delirious, but at least he didn't have to worry about him leaking secrets.

"Alas. Sun Ang sighed, looking at him and feeling that this old man was also pitiful. He saluted again, turned away without saying anything.

He walked to the door of the Mystical Courtyard and looked up at the sky, feeling regretful and confused: he had to change his mind to another way.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" A heavy cough sound came from behind: "There is a place in this world that can solve problems, but come and ask me what the old man does." ”

Sun Ang was shocked, and then turned around, Sun Ningtie was still looking at the ancient scroll that had been reversed intently, as if what he said just now was not what he said at all.

But if Sun Ang could see his eyes, he would find that there was already clarity in those eyes.

Sun Ang asked tentatively, "So where is the answer to the kid's question?"

Sun Ningtie didn't react, Sun Ang secretly felt regretful, saluted him respectfully, and withdrew from the Secret Library.

On the way back, Sun Ang kept thinking about Sun Ningtie's words: The old man was obviously hinting at himself, but why didn't he say it? What was he afraid of?

He recalled Sun Ningtie's words: There are places in the world that can solve problems, but he came to ask me what the old man does.

He noticed a detail that Sun Ningtie was talking about "place", not "people".

The place to solve the problem - a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he understood it at once!

He didn't have time to say goodbye to Sun Ningzhi and the others, so he rode out of the ancestral land and returned to the county seat as quickly as possible.

A few days later, Sun Ang, who had returned to the county town in the dust, did not return to the Sun family or the Tenglong Martial Academy as soon as possible, but went straight to a street that was not bustling.

At the entrance of an inconspicuous shop on this street, there is a signboard, which has gone through many years of wind and rain, mottled vicissitudes, and the three big characters on it can still be recognized: light use building.

He walked in, and a middle-aged steward greeted him with a smile: "Childe, but you want to make a promise?"

Sun Ang took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes." ”

The steward was overjoyed: "May I ask what Childe needs?" ”

"I'm looking for a step-by-step exercise. ”

The steward didn't care: "I see that Gongzi is already a cultivator in the late stage of the Destiny Yuan Realm, so what is necessary to find is the mental method of the Destiny Realm?"

"I can't tell what level it is, what I'm looking for is a follow-up exercise. ”

The steward's eyes lit up: "Follow-up exercises? Just based on this sentence, I know that this exercise must be extraordinary, is the son ready to make the corresponding commitments?"

Sun Ang nodded firmly.

"So, may I ask what kind of exercises Childe has?"

Long Yuan breathed. ”

The steward frowned: "Long Yuan breathes?" he muttered to himself, how come he had never heard it.

"Wait a minute, I'll check it out and see if we have anything Childe wants. ”

Sun Ang was worried in his heart, wasn't the place Sun Ningtie pointing to a light building? Or was it just a casual nonsense he was talking about?

When the steward arrived at the back, it seemed to be an ordinary backyard of the light building, but it was a step-by-step mechanism, and Mahayana sigils with different purposes could be seen everywhere. He stopped in front of a red sandalwood gate carved with strange patterns, knocked lightly, and said respectfully: "Lord Steward, may I ask if you have heard of the Arivastiva Exercises?"

A calm and concise voice condensed into a line and went straight into his ear from behind the door: "Say." ”

"It's called Long Yuan Breath, and there is a young master of the family outside who wants to exchange one of his promises for the follow-up exercises of Long Yuan Breath......"

In fact, the latter words were not heard by the people inside at all, because when he said the four words "Long Yuan Breath", in the huge room behind that door, an infinite Mahayana sigil was activated, and almost at the same time, in a mysterious place hundreds of thousands of miles away, another Mahayana sigil was induced.

"Long Yuan Breath ......" The voice of the middle-aged steward echoed in this hall that countless people in the world were in awe, as if it had passed through the void and could shake the entire dark sea!

The mountains, the earth, the rivers, and the clouds echo together.

"Long Yuan breathes!"

Sound waves filled every corner of the hall. Circumambulation of the beam for three days.

After a long time, a voice with three points of surprise, three points of helplessness, three points of regret, and three points of confusion came from the darkness: "It appeared, it really appeared......"

......

"Lord Steward?" the steward waited patiently outside for a long time with a stick of incense, and there was no movement behind the door.

"You...... Go and invite that son, this business, your level is not qualified to deal with it. ”

The steward was astonished, this exercise that he had never heard of was so precious? He was already a senior steward of the light use building, and he was not qualified to deal with it.

"Yes. He bowed and retreated.

"Also, not a word of today's events must be leaked, otherwise, you will understand the consequences!" the chief manager's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

The steward was suddenly drenched in a cold sweat: "Don't worry, my lord, I won't joke with the lives of my entire clan." ”

Sun Ang followed the steward inside, through narrow but obviously heavily guarded passages, and on several occasions in between, the hairs on Sun Ang's back began to rise—it was his spiritual sense that he could sense a potential threat that could harm his own life.

If it weren't for the credibility of the building for thousands of years, Sun Ang would even have to wonder what the purpose of them was to "trick" themselves in.

"Childe, please. ”

The two exquisite red sandalwood doors had been opened, and the steward was very knowledgeable and retreated, and did not follow up.

Sun Ang walked in with his head held high, it was originally dark behind the door, but as he entered, the lights were lit one by one, and an old man with white hair sat three feet in front of him.

The majestic old man was very polite to him, raised his hand and said, "Can you give the old man a look and prove that what you are cultivating is indeed Long Yuan Breath, Young Master Ang." ”

Sun Ang was stunned for a moment, and the old man smiled: "Young Master Sun Ang of the Anhuai Sun Clan, father Sun Yuanhai, and younger brother Sun Yue, are now junior disciples of the Tenglong Martial Academy, and they are cultivators in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, and they are second-order creators. ”

"Sure enough, you know that you are investigating everyone who comes to make a promise, right?"

The old man did not shy away from it: "In order for everyone to be a person who keeps his promises, some measures must be taken. ”

Sun Ang no longer dwelled on the topic, his hands spread, and a lively breath jumped between his palms.

Sometimes it turns into a small dragon, sometimes it turns into an auspicious cloud, and sometimes it is a stream. The aura of Yuan Xi is blue for a while, golden for a while, and pure white for a while.

There are so many changes and mysteries!

The old man didn't look at it, but closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and after a while, he opened his eyes with a sigh: "It's true!"

The two mysterious Mahayana sigils, which were hundreds of thousands of miles apart, sensed again, and passed the old man's words to the supreme existence zài in another place.

There was a kind of excitement in that space.

The old man looked at Sun Ang and slowly raised his left hand.

On the surface of a small square table on the left-hand side, countless fine lines of light lit up, and then a hazy light appeared, flickering a few times, and then all dimmed.

On the square table, a black box appeared.

"Teleport!" Sun Ang was surprised: "There really is such a magical Mahayana sigil in this world!"

He looked at the box with some expectation: "You don't evaluate, I took something, will I be able to fulfill a promise of equal value in the future?"

The old man smiled: "You don't need to investigate, you know that you are cultivating "Dragon Yuan Breath", you must have this ability!"

As he spoke, he handed the box to Sun Ang.

(I tried it, it won't be on the shelves in May, and we'll send it for free for another month.) ）。