Chapter 82: 'Potential'

"You killed Zhang Dong?"

Chu Yang sighed, he understood that what Nie Qian was asking now was the purpose of her coming this time.

Calm and Nie Qian looked at each other, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Chu Yang's mouth, "What do you think?"

Chu Yang didn't say yes, nor did he say no, he returned Nie Qian's question to her, Nie Qian's eyes were complicated, for a long time, and said slowly: "I'm not here to ask you about Xingshi, Zhang Dong's life and death have nothing to do with me, I just remind you, Zongmen, for the death of an inner disciple, will inevitably be investigated, you ...... Good self-knowing. ”

As soon as the words fell, Nie Qian turned around and wanted to leave.

"Are you caring about me?" Chu Yang smiled.

Nie Qian's enchanting body paused slightly, and continued to walk out, ignoring Chu Yang.

"My name is Chu Yang. Seeing Nie Qian's back, about to disappear on the other side of the mountain stream, Chu Yang's voice was transmitted.

"Chu Yang. With a silent thought in her heart, Nie Qian strode away.

"What a stubborn woman. Chu Yang shook his head and sighed, he understood that in this place of cultivation in the mountain stream, before Nie Qian failed to really defeat him, with her character, she would never go back, in this life, among the women he encountered, Qiu Yeqing, Ji Youlan and Nie Qian were the most outstanding, but the three women had different temperaments due to their different personalities.

Among them, Nie Qian's beauty is a heroic beauty, with a bit of fierceness in the ointment, no less than a man, if she goes to the battlefield, she must be a first-class female general.

Now, Chu Yang is more and more convinced that the rumors should be true, such a woman, I am afraid that only the commander of the Blood Tiger Cavalry, the spear god Nie Wutian, can teach it.

When he came back to his senses, thinking of the matter of cultivation, Chu Yang was quite troubled, the progress of the pseudo-inch earth ruler and the earth splitting claw was obvious, however, his spiritual power cultivation was difficult to advance, as if he had encountered a bottleneck, and it was a bottleneck that had not seen the slightest progress for a long time, "It's a pity, if I can go one step further and rank in the top five of the overall list when the new students of the Holy Academy were selected, I will be able to get a psychic fruit, and with the medicinal power of the psychic fruit, it will definitely help me break the bottleneck!"

"When you are in Haotian Sect, you can use the beast core of the demon beast to exchange for pills such as Gathering Force Scatter and Qi Gathering Pill, it is said that above the Gathering Qi Pill, there is also the Gathering Spirit Pill, but in Haotian Sect, there is no Gathering Spirit Pill...... I don't know if the Extreme Martial Sect, as the top sect of the Yunyue Kingdom, has the Gathering Spirit Pill, and what price do you have to pay if you want to obtain the Gathering Spirit Pill. ”

The Gathering Spirit Pill, the elixir for the cultivation of martial artists in the Spirit Martial Realm, is only effective when taken for the first time, of course, the medicinal power is much inferior to the pure natural spirit fruit of the Psychic Fruit.

It is said that the Gathering Spirit Pill can only allow low-level martial artists in the Lingwu Realm to break through a level in a short period of time, and the middle-level martial artists of the Lingwu Realm can only condense one body of spiritual power, and the high-level martial artists of the Lingwu Realm can take it, which is almost ineffective.

"Cultivating for another period of time, it's really not good, I'll go and ask Xiong Quan, they have been in the Extreme Martial Arts Sect for a while, and they should know this. Chu Yang had a plan in his heart.

He was eager to improve his cultivation, all because of what Peng Lao said a few days ago, in front of the Sky Pavilion, at that time, Peng Lao asked him to become an inner disciple, and then went to him.

In Chu Yang's opinion, becoming an inner disciple should be a test given to him by Peng Lao, perhaps, through the test, he will be able to get Peng Lao's strong recommendation, and he can enjoy the huge cultivation resources of the Extreme Martial Sect, in the future, even if he catches up with Yang Chen, the carving boy, or even surpasses him, it is not a problem.

His biggest goal when he entered the Jiwu Sect was to get the support of the huge cultivation resources of the Jiwu Sect, and from then on, he soared into the sky, and in the future, he stepped on the Hehuan Sect and took the life of Yang Chen, the son of the carving!

If you want to become an inner disciple of the Extreme Martial Sect, your cultivation must be the fourfold of the Lingwu Realm, and only the fourfold martial artist of the Lingwu Realm can be eligible to sign up for the inner door test, and after passing the test, you will officially become the inner disciple of the Extreme Martial Sect.

Although, Chu Yang asked himself, even if he is now, he may not be able to pass the test of the inner gate, but the rules of the sect are like this, and he can't help it.

It is imperative to break through to the Spiritual Martial Realm Quadruple!

After another day of cultivation, late at night, Chu Yang fell asleep, this sleep, Chu Yang continued to dream the same as a few days ago, the dream seemed to be a serial drama, and every night, it was progressing.

In the dream, he seems to have incarnated into a personable son, a few days ago in the dream, by his side, there is always a woman who is captivating the country and the city, the woman's appearance, unparalleled in the world, even if it is the most beautiful autumn leaf green he has ever seen in his life, compared to the woman in the dream, it is still a little worse.

A woman as gentle as water, so beautiful that she is pitiful, so beautiful that her heart trembles.

However, today, in the dream, he began to drink to kill his sorrows, and the picture turned, he stood outside the luxurious mansion, looking at the couple from afar, the bride, it was her, the groom, the person he respected the most, his heart began to hurt, he couldn't help coughing, coughing up blood.

He decided to leave, far away.

This walk, is a few years, go to the outside of the Saiwai, eat and drink, in his hands, from beginning to end, holding a piece of rotten wood, in his hand about three inches and seven minutes long knife fell, knife after knife, turning rotten wood into magic, rotten wood, gradually appeared humanoid silhouette, a few years ago, the woman who accompanied him, appeared on the rotten wood, lifelike.

Gently stroked the carved wood in his hand, raised his hand, the carved wood fell to the side, and another piece of rotten wood appeared in his hand, continuing to carve, reluctant to carve day and night, every knife fell, as if cut on his heart, leaving only unspeakable pain.

"Ahh

The nightmare woke up with a low roar, tearing through the night sky, Chu Yang woke up sweating profusely, the dreams of the previous nights were all extremely beautiful dreams, in the dream, he lived with the woman, and he was extremely happy.

However, tonight's dream made Chu Yang empathize with him in the dream, and the heart-rending pain fell on the rotten wood one after another......

"That's not right!" Shaking his somewhat drowsy head, Chu Yang felt more and more weird, "The scene in the dream, I seem to have seen it somewhere, the knife in his hand in the dream, three inches and seven minutes long...... Don't...... No...... No way, how is this possible? It's a fantasy! It's a fantasy!"

I don't know when, in Chu Yang's hand, the flying knife is supernatural, and in his dream, the knife in his hand is supernatural with the flying knife, there is no doubt.

Walking out of the wooden house, on the trees in the mountain stream, a piece of rotten wood was broken, Chu Yang's forehead was sweating, and the hand holding the flying knife was trembling, and finally, looking at the rotten wood in his hand, he seemed to have incarnated into him in a dream.

His body trembled, he came back to his senses, looking at the flying knife in his hand, at this moment, many things, Chu Yang seemed to understand, but the gap between the two is too big, right?

In any case, Chu Yang couldn't connect the two.

In his previous life, in that famous martial arts novel, he was Tanhualang, and the knife in his hand was just an ordinary knife, but it was the most magical knife in the rivers and lakes.

In his hands, his knife can be used to kill the enemy at any time, and no one knows where his knife is placed, and no one can see how his knife is struck!

In a flash of the sword, the knife was sent out, and it was inserted into the throat of the enemy, and the enemy's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it to death!

His knife will not be easy to shoot, once it is shot, it will be amazing, incredible!

"The dream I just had is very similar to the plot in that martial arts novel, he gave up his favorite woman to his most respected eldest brother, he values righteousness, and does not hesitate to give up his love! Thinking of him in his dream, it seemed to completely coincide with him in that martial arts novel, and I don't know when, Chu Yang let out a faint sigh with a complicated gaze.

The martial arts novels of the previous life, the flying knife magic power of the present life, a dream that seems to be endless.

What is the relationship between the three?

Chu Yang couldn't guess it.

But Chu Yang can be sure of one thing, that is, this dream only started after the golden rune on the second layer of the giant tower's divine power was integrated into his body.

Since that night, he has been dreaming, the same dream, and it goes on and on, and he seems to have completely transformed into him in his dreams, sharing joys and sorrows with him, he understands him, understands his love, understands his friendship, understands his abandonment, understands his pain......

"Buzz~~" The flying knife in his hand is constantly spinning.

At this moment, Chu Yang felt that the flying knife supernatural power seemed to have become a part of his body, and they fit each other seamlessly, and the bloodline at this time was even more connected than the transformation of the flying knife supernatural power after breaking through to the Lingwu realm.

A familiar aura came, making Chu Yang's color change, and he clearly saw that the flying knife in his hand was supernatural, and at some point, it actually extended a wisp of 'potential', and the potential, although weak, seemed to be accumulating.

This kind of 'potential', Chu Yang is familiar with, that day, on the life and death platform of Haotian Sect, the Great Elder Feng Chi shot at him, Feng Chi suppressed his momentum, and that was it, and later, the Eagle Gongzi Yang Chen's Xuan Demon Eagle under the throne exuded a terrifying momentum, shrouding down, even if it was a martial artist in the Lingwu Realm, it was greatly affected.

Huang Qing of the Huang family, the momentum of that sword flying by, the same is true!

Potential, generally speaking, only the middle-level martial artists of the Lingwu Realm have begun to contact the 'potential', and now, on top of the flying knife supernatural power, the potential, is displayed, although it is only a seed, but Chu Yang believes that as long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to make it thrive, and eventually turn into a towering tree.

Chu Yang knew in his heart that the achievement of the flying knife supernatural power 'sword momentum' meant that the martial arts field he had been exposed to had gone further.

The Xuan-level low-level martial arts Splitting Earth Claw, which mentions that if you cultivate to the sevenfold, you can understand the 'potential', and the Xuan-level low-level body martial arts can understand the 'potential'.

However, the potential of the earth-splitting claw, the potential of the pseudo-inch earth, and the sword momentum of the flying knife are different.