After a long time, Yang Ji finally broke free from the feeling of burning like fire. The surroundings were quiet, and the medicinal power of the Great Pill was completely absorbed.

"This elixir is so powerful!"

Yang Ji said secretly.

He silently felt the situation in his body, and his blood qi did not seem to increase, but compared to before, the strength of his whole body had increased a lot. A new force filled the body, roaring out.

However, what Yang Ji paid the most attention to was the situation of the tendons and blood vessels in his body. Under the transformation of Dalidan, Yang Ji clearly felt that the tendons and veins in his body had become more and more tough and dense, and he could withstand more and stronger blood and blood gas impacts.

In other words, if Yang Ji's original physique endurance was a small bowl, then now it has changed from a small bowl to a large bowl. The change is not big, but the potential has greatly increased, which also means that Yang Ji's strength will be stronger in the future.

"A strong pill actually has such a powerful effect, no wonder the disciples who pass on the gong are only rewarded with four pills a year, and they are willing to do this kind of drudgery. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The effect of Dali Pill is not as good as that of "Jingxue Dan", but it acts on the "bones", "blood vessels", and meridians that are more difficult to reach with the effectiveness of ordinary pills.

Although there are only four pills a year, for the "disciples of the Gong Transmission", it is worth doing with this powerful medicinal power.

Yang Ji took out a piece of paper, thought about it, and wrote and wrote on the paper......

......

At the same time, on a mountain peak on the outskirts of Iron Crown Mountain.

A splendid palace stands tall on top of a mountain. In front of the magnificent palace, an adult-tall incense burner is slowly smoking, and a person in front of the incense burner walks restlessly back and forth.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Why don't you see me, brother?"

Xie Lou put his hands behind his back, trying to remain as calm as possible, but kept flexing and stretching his trembling fingers. It shows the uneasiness in his heart. Ever since Yang Ji used Li Xiaoguan's success in buying people's hearts and completely squeezed him out of the position of "disciple of Gong Gong", Xie Lou's whole person seemed restless.

If you can't become a "disciple of the Gong Transmission", it is equivalent to having no value for the "senior brother". Xie Lou was worried that he would be abandoned by the "big brother".

"Xie Lou, don't worry. I have been with my brother for so many years, so I have to believe in my brother. Compared to the kid who was covered in edges. Of course, you have to be more credible. How could Senior Brother give up such an important position as a disciple to an outsider?"

Zhang Liang comforted kindly.

Hearing Zhang Li's words, Xie Lou finally felt a little better in his heart.

"But it's been so long, why hasn't the senior brother moved yet?"

Xie Lou said a little uneasy.

"It's-"

Zhang Liang was silent.

It is true that Xie Lou has been picked down for a long time, but there has been no movement from the "senior brother". The "disciples of the Gong Transmission" follow the "senior brothers", and they are both prosperous and loss-oriented.

This matter is ostensibly challenging Xie Lou, but in fact, it will also seriously damage the status of the "senior brother" in the sect. If you don't even deal with such a "", then who will dare to believe the senior brother in the future. Dare to follow him.

Even Zhang Liang was a little uncertain in his own heart.

"Da Da Da!"

At this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps came from the palace.

"Zhang Hao, how's it going?"

Seeing the young man who walked out of the palace, Xie Lou and Zhang Liang hurriedly greeted him.

Zhang Hao was not in a hurry, glanced at the two of them, and said lightly:

"Senior Brother is practicing, so I don't have time to meet you. But he had already passed the word. ”

"What is it?"

The two looked at each other. There was a lot of anticipation on his face.

"Senior Brother said that he had very important things to prepare. It's impossible to help you deal with that kid named Yang Ji for the time being. ”

"Huh?!"

Xie Lou was silent when he heard this, and his eyes could not hide the loss. "Senior brother" really refused to help him. Zhang Li's eyes flickered next to him. The look was similar.

Zhang Hao glanced at the two of them, knew their thoughts, shook his sleeves, and added another sentence:

"But the senior brother also said, don't be impatient. Although he is not free for the time being, that Yang Ji is dead. All of it. He's got it all arranged. When the time comes, the position of the disciple will definitely still be yours. ”

“！！！”

This words turned around, Xie Lou turned from cloudy to sunny, full of ecstasy: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Senior Brother" is full of words, Xie Lou knows it. "Senior Brother" said this sentence immediately, and with his identity, he would definitely be able to do this.

On the Iron Crown Mountain, what the senior brother said had never been done!

The haze of the days was swept away, Xie Lou looked at the direction of the main peak from afar, looked at one of the golden palaces, and a trace of smug light flashed in his eyes:

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Yang Ji, I'll let you be proud for a while......"

Time flies, but in just a few days, Yang Ji has completed the transformation of all the "registered disciples" under his name.

More than a dozen registered disciples used the "Green Dragon Sword Technique", but the taste moves were completely different.

Yang Ji is completely based on their own changes, but the simple changes produced are qualitative leaps, sharp, fast, simple, and neat.

Many deceptive tricks, or moves that are purely for the sake of good looks, and the momentum are cut off by him. And according to the different personal styles and characteristics of each person, Yang Ji also deleted a lot of moves, making each set of "Qinglong Sword Technique" more suitable for their own shooting characteristics.

The result of this naturally makes the ornamentation drop a lot, and it is not as good as the perfect "Qinglong Sword Technique", but it is the most suitable for everyone, and it brings their respective characteristics to the limit.

"The swordsman must be stable, the sword must be accurate, the sword score I give you is to give full play to your respective abilities......"

On the practice ground, Yang Ji walked back and forth with his hands on his shoulders, while explaining swordsmanship to more than a dozen registered disciples. Everyone is practicing swords seriously, and their expressions are meticulous.

From the time I went up the mountain to now, it has been more than ten days. Yang Ji finally took full control of these registered disciples. Without looking, Yang Ji could also feel the huge authority and influence he had cast in the hearts of these people.

"The hands are a little higher, the heart and the hands are together, the eyes are together and the sword are together, the goal must be clear, and there can be no deviation......"

Yang Ji passed by a registered disciple. corrected his posture.

More than a dozen famous disciples are all using different "Qinglong Sword Techniques", and it is a huge errand to guide them one by one.

Only Yang Ji, with his powerful projection and analysis skills, can point out their flaws to everyone, and more than a dozen people correct them one by one.

"Huh!"

The wind howled, and more than a dozen long swords danced in the air, refracting cold light. After Yang Ji personally taught them a few times, everyone practiced swords together and showed a magnificent atmosphere.

At least compared to the other registered disciples around. Yang Ji's "phalanx" looks very different.

There are also many people who are attracted and want to figure out one move and two styles on the side, but more than a dozen people, more than a dozen sets of swordsmanship with different styles, they are dazzled by the people around them, and they don't know which one to learn.

- Haven't you heard of a set of swordsmanship that can do more than a dozen?

"Okay, rest for a while. ”

After a moment, Yang Ji waved his hand.

"Senior Brother Yang. Sit!"

"Senior Brother Yang, you're thirsty. Drink some tea!"

"Senior Brother Yang, I've prepared some things, let's eat some dessert. ”

......

As soon as Yang Ji's words fell, the tired and sweaty "registered disciples" did not run to rest, but surrounded Yang Ji and gave the stone piers, tea, and desserts prepared on the side in advance to Yang Ji, who had not sweated a drop.

Yang Ji looked at the respectful eyes around him. I couldn't laugh or cry in my heart. I'm afraid these guys haven't had such respect for Xie Lou, right?

Yang Ji really doesn't know what to do, his current status in everyone's hearts is really much higher than Xie Lou. At least, Xie Lou doesn't have this kind of ability, and he can do it in a few days. Instruct them and take their strength to the next level.

In the world of "martial arts manifestation", the weak are strong, and it is instinct to respect the strong!

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Ji is a real "strong man"! As for his identity as a "newcomer," he has long been abandoned by others.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji nodded, and did not refuse.

Stone piers, desserts, tea...... These are just insignificant little things. But it is the hearts of the people who are expressed. It is also a good way to pull the relationship between the two parties and make up for the distance.

"Senior brother, in a few days, it will be the day of free exchange in the sect. Sun Jue's side is working hard now!"

Yang Ji was chewing a plate of flower cakes when he suddenly heard a cautious voice in his ears.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji's heart moved, raised his head, and a cautious face appeared in front of him, this face Yang Ji was not impressed, but he still remembered it somewhat, it seemed that the people who were on Xie Lou's side that day and did not follow him.

Seeing Yang Ji's gaze, this named disciple became even bolder:

"Sun Jue, that guy has bad intentions, I secretly ran over to take a look. The strength of the people over there is very strong, senior brother should not be underestimated. ”

Yang Ji looked at the registered disciple in front of him and was happy in his heart, when did Xie Lou's followers actually take the initiative to help him find out the news?

But it still feels pretty good!

After stabilizing his position as a "disciple of the Gong Inheritance", Yang Ji's next concern was the "Sun Jue" who challenged him last time.

"Oh!"

Yang Ji stared at him and asked, "If it's you, then how many percent do you think you can beat them?"

"If it had been before, it would have been hard to say. But now, I feel like we can safely outdo them. ”

The registered disciple who was asked thought about it for a while and said confidently.

"Ha Luha, good!"

Yang Ji chuckled lightly, and for the first time looked at the registered disciple seriously: "What's your name?"

"Huh?!"

The registered disciple was stunned, and then he realized that Yang Ji was not asking a question about Sun Jue, and hurriedly said:

"Zhang Xiong, my name is Zhang Xiong. ”

"Heh, okay! Zhang Xiong, after today's mission, you can come to my palace. ”

Yang Jidao.

"Yes, brother. ”

Zhang Xiong was overjoyed. Yang Ji's words clearly meant to pay attention to him, and it was obvious that his hard work was not in vain. (To be continued......)