"You put away the ......" Old Man Zhuo took out a jade bottle, and then left this cultivation room directly, because Old Man Zhuo found that this Yang Ning was very pitiful, saying no, but he was doing the most honest thing, such a person, stay away, otherwise it will affect his state of mind.

"Giggle......" Yang Ning smiled happily.

However, at the moment when Old Man Zhuo left, his face gradually became solemn, Teng Ziming and Qing Han cooperated, then a situation like Jiang Qing must be the lowest, and Qing Han is not comparable to Jiang Qing, if he is helped by Teng Ziming, then he will definitely have the strength to kill himself.

This is the main reason why Yang Ning accepted the medicine from the old man Zhuo.

Yang Ning picked up the jade bottle, opened the stopper of the jade bottle, and a slight medicinal fragrance came, and Yang Ning instantly felt relaxed and happy.

"This is ......" Old Man Zhuo did not leave the name of the elixir, but judging from the fragrance of this medicine, Yang Ning already knew what it was.

Although he didn't know what the elixir of refining his body was, Yang Ning had already felt the deep sense of longing coming from his body.

"It's really a timely rain ......" Yang Ning muttered, and in his mind, Qing Han's figure couldn't help but appear, and said: "Don't worry, if you want to kill me, it's not easy for you to do it, not to mention that if you want to kill me, why don't I want to kill you......" Yang Ning said, tilted his head, and poured the pill in the jade bottle directly into his mouth.

In an instant, there was a hot feeling in Yang Ning's mouth, and the pill quickly melted, followed Yang Ning's throat, and began to wander between Yang Ning's five organs.

"......" Yang Ning could naturally tell what kind of elixir this was. Although Yang Ning didn't know much about the level of the elixir, this kind of medicinal power, Yang Ning was sure, it must be close to the limit of the elixir.

The hot warm current began to enter Yang Ning's meridians, and with Ling Tiandu's traction, it roamed between his limbs.

Ling Tianjie once again ran at an extremely fast speed, turning the medicinal power of the pill into all over his body, but compared to this hot sting, it did not have any effect on Yang Ning.

"Whirring ......"

On the top of Yang Ning's head, a white mist gradually appeared, which was a manifestation of the extreme of the exercise, but Yang Ning had not yet begun to use this medicinal power, after all, before he was familiar with the medicinal properties, Yang Ning did not dare to rashly urge the medicinal power to stop the body, and the elixir that could be specially sent in by a mountaineering powerhouse like Old Man Zhuo could be mundane?

Even if Yang Ning doesn't want face, it is impossible for Old Man Zhuo to lose face.

Therefore, Yang Ning was very careful, using Ling Tiandu's decision as a guide, first familiarizing his body and meridians with the medicinal power, so as not to let himself suffer a pain like hellish torture all of a sudden.

No matter what you do, stimulation is the flavoring, but the same is more ordinary, even if it is gradual, if you keep tensing your nerves, even if you are a demon with outstanding talent, it is impossible to stand at the top of the peak of the continent.

An hour later, Yang Ning finally felt that the time was almost up.

"Scattered ......"

A sound of dispersion is not to disperse the medicinal power, but to disperse the medicinal power into all parts of the body, and even every corner of the body under the drive of Ling Tiandu.

Horn ......

In Yang Ning's body, there was a crisp sound, as if a firecracker exploded, and at the same time, Yang Ning's face gradually distorted.

The pain even surpassed the pain of Yang Ning's cultivation that had just ended.

Yang Ning's face began to become hideous, but his mind was firmly on the sea of knowledge.

A path without thorns is not a path of cultivation after all, and a path of cultivation without bumps is not the pinnacle road to the top of the path after all.

Pain strikes the body, and it also attacks the mind.

Faintly, Yang Ning seemed to feel the breath of the dragon in the breath of the elixir. Because of the palace of the king, Yang Ning's body has a trace of true dragon qi, and under the echo of the two, it seems that there is a violent collision in Yang Ning's body.

"Hiss......" Yang Ning gasped, the pain made him almost lose his mind, but fortunately, the protective function stimulated by Xi Di Manzhu had already shrouded Yang Ning.

The sword body that Yang Ning had just refined with sword intent was also torn again, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared.

Ling Tianzhu was working with all his might, repairing his physical body, and at the same time, he was also constantly dissolving the power of the elixir flowing in his body.

The spiritual power is constantly integrated into the meridians, constantly replenishing Yang Ning's consumption, and faintly, the hot feeling spreads throughout the body.

The bones "squeaked", and the pain was so painful that even Yang Ning couldn't help but feel like it was deep into the bone marrow.

Old Man Zhuo, who was always paying attention to Yang Ning's cultivation room, was also moved at this moment.

The pill that Quasi-Blue gave to Yang Ning was not specifically used to improve, on the contrary, if Yang Ning was in the ring, if he was swallowing it after encountering Qing Han, Old Man Zhuo believed that with Yang Ning's talent, coupled with the stimulation of the pill, it would not be fatal, but he didn't want to, this Yang Ning actually used the pill to cultivate directly, not only that, but also directly induced the pill to stop the body, and actually used the pill to temper his own body.

"You, it's really surprising......" Old Man Zhuo muttered, no one knows better than him what is in the elixir, which has dragon qi and a lot of fierce beast blood, this is a bold attempt by Old Man Zhuo himself, so as to refine the elixir, because there is no suitable opportunity, or to the level of Old Man Zhuo, this elixir can no longer play a role in improving strength, so Old Man Zhuo kept it, and even almost forgot, if it weren't for Teng Ziming's blind toss, I'm afraid that Old Man Zhuo has already forgotten this elixir.

However, this was not to surprise Old Man Zhuo, Old Man Zhuo actually felt a trace of true dragon qi in Yang Ning's body, and even Old Man Zhuo once wondered if he felt wrong.

"True dragon qi, it's really surprising, such a heavenly arrogance, you must not let him die......" Old Man Zhuo couldn't help but think of the place that belonged to the four major dynasties to compete for luck-the True Dragon Nest.

It is the stage that belongs to the entire Western Wilderness, and it is also the foundation for the survival of the four major dynasties.

"I'm really looking forward to your outstanding performance in the True Dragon's Lair......" The corner of Old Man Zhuo's mouth showed a smile, and at the same time, an extra pill appeared in his hand again.

The reason why Old Man Zhuo is so cared for by His Majesty of the Red Lotus Dynasty is because Old Man Zhuo is not only powerful, but more importantly, because Old Man Zhuo is also an alchemist.

It is precisely for this reason that Old Man Zhuo can have such a unique position, and it is also the reason why Teng Ziming, a junior, is so jealous.

Alchemist, alchemist, this identity, even to a certain extent, is more precious than a swordsman and swordsman. The gradual road has always been covered with bruises, no one can smooth sailing, and the alchemist is also precious because of this.

"With this true dragon qi, it's worth cultivating......" Old Man Zhuo nodded with satisfaction, believing his gaze.

Time passed little by little, and the years of cultivation were always so fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a day of time.

The morning breeze walks the sunset, breaking the red dust and frost.

Yang Ning finally walked out of the cultivation room.

Compared with before entering, Yang Ning's aura is more restrained, although there is no realm improvement, but at this moment, Yang Ning has already appeared in the style of a generation of grandmasters, which is the breath that belongs to the peak powerhouse of the mountain building realm.

"It's not bad...... Old Man Zhuo immediately greeted him.

"Senpai." Yang Ning also greeted.

"The flesh is lifted?" Old Man Zhuo asked.

"A slight improvement." Yang Ning's answer was not full, it should be said that there was something hidden.

"It's good to hide but not be arrogant, hide but not discouraged......" Old Man Zhuo said objectively.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment." Yang Ning admitted slightly.

"Let's go, it's time for you to go out......" Although Old Man Zhuo helped Yang Ning, the rules of the Red Lotus Dynasty could not be broken.

"Yes!" Yang Ning nodded.

However, at the moment when Yang Ning was about to leave the flying boat, Yang Ning suddenly felt that there was an extra jade bottle in his palm.

"Hopefully you'll have a great performance in three days." Old Man Zhuo left, and did not give Yang Ning a chance to thank or refuse. Yang Ning looked at the direction in which Old Man Zhuo left, and it was not until this moment that Yang Ning felt Old Man Zhuo's hospitality, and naturally he was truly grateful.

Stepping off the spaceship, because tomorrow is the time for the losers group to compete for five or six places, so the entire Martial Arts City is not very lively, and there are even many Tianjiao who leave the Martial Arts City directly, but at this moment, there are still nearly 100,000 Tianjiao, still gathered in the Martial Arts City.

"Senior Brother Yang Ning, you finally came out......" Qiang Rong said.

Yang Ning swept around and found that except for himself, Yang Zhen and the others had already come out of the cultivation room, and said, "Let everyone worry......

Yang Ning said, his eyes fell on Jiang Che and Yang Pi, Jiang Che's sword path, Yang Ning is not qualified to teach at all, after all, Jiang Che belongs to the Qishan Sect, compared to the Red Lotus Dynasty, they all have a certain weight, but Yang Pi is different.

Yang Ning knew that his identity played a vital role in the reason why this team was able to get to where it is now, so Yang Ning also felt everyone's concern for him at this moment.

"Brother Pizi, do you have confidence?" Yang Ning smelled.

Yang Pi didn't speak, he was able to stand out from the hundreds of thousands of heavenly pride, and he was still the one who advanced to the quarterfinals, to be honest, none of them were ordinary.

"Brother Pizi, the knife man, the trend of opening and closing, even if you are already a natural knife, but you must pay attention to the most essential thing of a knife is still a knife."

"The knife is the only and most trustworthy weapon for you." Yang Ning said very seriously, and the moment he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Qiang Rong, because the sword tool is average, Yang Ning hopes that in the future, Qiang Rong can go further and stronger.

Yang Pi looked at the heavy knife in his hand, the knife stopped quietly in his hand, but Yang Pi's brows wrinkled, obviously Yang Pi's heart had moved with Yang Ning's words.

The heart moves, and the knife moves.

Buzzing......

Although it is in the scabbard, you can clearly hear the buzzing sound, which is a kind of knife and its owner, life and death.

On Yang Pi's body, the knife intent gradually emerged, but soon, between the knife intent, there seemed to be a little more thing.

"What is this?" Jiang Che stared at Yang Pi unexpectedly, feeling that he had seen something incredible, because the little extra thing in the knife intent was the knife rule, a kind of ink-colored knife rule.

However, it only lasted for a moment, not for long.

Yang Pi's eyes looked at Yang Ning.

"Half-step rule, this is the realm of half-step knife rule." Yang Ning didn't expect that Yang Pi's control of the knife had actually reached this realm, but he was relieved when he thought about it, Yang Pi's knife was valuable, and Yang Pi's knife path had not broken through for a long time, and his own words just woke up Yang Pi and made a breakthrough, which was naturally reasonable.

"Half-step knife rule?" Yang Pi was puzzled.

"Brother Pizi, believe me, it won't be long before you become a Dao Master." Yang Ning said very confidently.

The artistic conception breaks through the realm of rules, and it is called the honorable teacher, which is also a kind of honorific title for the realm of rules among cultivators.

In Qiang Rong's eyes, there was a spark, which seemed to echo Yang Pi's knife.

"But he still hasn't woken up." Yang Pi thought of the hero, although he had not really entered the realm of rules, but Yang Pi believed in himself, but such good news could not be shared with good friends at the first time, and he was somewhat disappointed.

"Don't worry, with Zhuo's predecessors, there will be no problem with the hero." Yang Ning hurriedly revealed this matter of the hero, for fear that everyone would see something.