In the opened space, Wang Yi and Song Qingxuan had a fight, and the battle ended in Wang Yi's defeat, but Wang Yi was not discouraged. In his previous life, when he was a special soldier, Wang Yi summed up a true meaning with the lives of countless comrades-in-arms, and he couldn't expose all his hole cards in front of others, even if he was close to him, he had to keep it.

It's not deception, it's a kind of self-protection, and it's also a protection for those you care about. In this discussion, Wang Yi only wanted to understand the changes in his strength after cultivating the Gentleman's Immortal Body and the Gentleman's Unwillingness, and the goal had been achieved.

Song Qingxuan on the other side was particularly surprised by Wang Yi's performance, although he was compressed to the middle stage of foundation building, but in the competition, he used the divine sense, magic weapon and combat skills he had comprehended over the years, and he said unceremoniously that the golden pill with a little dish can be abused, but Wang Yi can still resist it, which shows that his junior brother is a proud son of the sky!

Thinking about the heroic posture of Master Wang, with this junior brother, you can understand. Song Qingxuan found a reason to convince herself of Wang Yi's amazing talent.

"Senior brother, your first punch just now has a strength of about seven hundred catties, which is the power that can only burst out of an ordinary third-order high-grade battle body, and your second punch already has a strength of 1,600 catties, which can barely fight with a fourth-rank lower-level body cultivator who exerts the strength of two thousand catties. "With the assistance of the divine soul, Wang Yi has the combat strength of a fourth-grade monk comparable to the Jindan period with his combat body alone.

"Senior sister, I've cultivated the battle body, how long have I been practicing in retreat this time?"

"It's been more than five months. ”

"Cultivation doesn't count the years, I didn't expect it to be so long, thank you Senior Sister for opening up a space for me to meditate and cultivate, Senior Sister is so kind to me! I have a gift for you!" After speaking, he handed the bamboo slip of the Longmen School to Song Qingxuan.

Song Qingxuan opened the bamboo slips, her relaxed expression gradually became serious, and then, a bright smile appeared on her face, like a blooming pear blossom, crystal clear, "Senior brother, thank you for this great gift, I feel the heart of my junior brother, but I can't accept it, this bamboo slip is the foundation of the Longmen School, you have to keep it well." I didn't expect it to be with you!"

Wang Yi said: "This is what the dean passed to me, the dean hopes that I can revive the Longmen School, this goal is long and long, senior sister may as well join me!"

Song Qingxuan blinked, and Wang Yi's eyes straightened when she looked at this little girl-like posture, "Senior brother wants me to join Longmen Academy?"

Wang Yi nodded, and said frankly, "Of course, Senior Sister is the person with the highest cultivation I have seen so far, who will I give it to you if I don't give it to you?" I believe that with the addition of Senior Sister, the revitalization of the Longmen School is promising." ”

"You little slippery, it's a pity that the two of us are still weak!"

Wang Yi didn't care, "Haha, don't be afraid, I have my own plans for the future, senior sister, you just agree, then hurry up and take it to cultivate." ”

Song Qingxuan pinched the bamboo slip in her hand, and sighed in her heart, "This bamboo slip is a treasure that my Song family has coveted for a long time and has worked hard to see, but now by chance, it is placed in front of me for me to read, fate is really magical." ”

"Senior brother, you are really good at calculating, exchanging people with divine skills, and there are people, and you have not lost your divine skills!" After speaking, he glanced at Wang Yi with a smile, with a hint of charm in his eyes!

Song Qingxuan's bright eyes are shining, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her delicate face are combined to form a natural fairy posture, and now she has a little more charm, just like a fairy in the dust, she does not look vulgar, but more tempting, and Wang Yi is full of excitement when she sees it. I didn't expect my sister to have such a side, it's just tempting to commit crimes.

Wang Yi was hot all over, and forcibly returned: "Senior sister, don't make fun of me, I just think that senior sister is so beautiful, she should just practice divine skills." I once heard a saying—————— appearance is justice, and it is right to use it on my senior sister. ”

After coming back to her senses, Song Qingxuan understood the meaning of "appearance", the junior brother is young, and her mouth is really sweet! What girl doesn't like others to praise her for her beauty? Song Qingxuan is no exception. "Senior brother can really speak, then I will accept this exercise for the time being. ”

Wang Yi said with a serious face, "Every word of my words is true, but there is no half-truth. This retreat has yielded a lot, and it's time to go out and practice. ”

Song Qingxuan heard Wang Yi talk about the experience, as if she remembered something, she spoke: "Senior brother, I forgot to inform you about something, Dean Cheng passed the book to me, let me tell you, ten months later, it will be the tenth year of the Eighth Academy of Martial Arts, and the Dean hopes that you can make a move and represent the Longmen Academy in the battle." ”

Wang Yi's face turned dark, and before he left the customs, the old man Cheng thought of a way to trap me again! It was me who was beaten, and he was the one who got the honor, if it wasn't for the magic skills passed on to him, Wang Yi would have to wonder if this cheap master was deliberately finding fault. "The eight colleges are full of talents, so I won't go if it's no good!"

Song Qingxuan explained: "The Eight Academies on Martial Arts is a tradition that has been passed down from the Eight Academies since the establishment of Yunling City, the purpose is to maintain the martial style of the Confucian Academy, and at the same time, in this name, to give the elixir magic weapon and cultivate the talents of the younger generation! This time, the champion of the Eight Academies on Martial Arts was rewarded with a fourth-order supreme elixir Hualong Pill and a sword, which can enhance the accumulation and refine mana after taking the Dragon Pill! That sword is not ordinary, it is a magic weapon that the Eight Academies purchased from the Sword Sect at the cost of eight hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and it is powerful. It must be known that an ordinary magic weapon can be bought with a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and the eight deans of this sword are willing to pay eight times the price to buy it, so it can be seen that there must be something extraordinary!"

Wang Yi thought for a while, his first sword was a high-level magic weapon prepared by Uncle Xuan, but unfortunately when he fought with Song Ci, he couldn't bear the strength of the two and broke off, and now he was missing a sword to take advantage of.

After thinking clearly, Wang Yi said seriously: "Since it is the dean's order, then it is my duty to Wang Yi." ”

Song Qingxuan held back a smile and said, "Then I wish my junior brother a smooth victory and raise the prestige of my Longmen School!"

Wang Yi thought of the Dragon Transformation Pill, and didn't want to waste this quiet cultivation environment, so he spoke: "Senior sister, last time I won the championship of the Heroes Conference, I also rewarded a Dragon Transformation Pill, just take it here, try how the effect of the pill is." ”

"Senior brother, just take it, I will protect the Dharma for you. ”

Wang Yi said just do it, sat down cross-legged, and took out the Hualong Pill from the storage bag. The medicinal power of this dragon pill is not obvious, and the whole body is round like beads, and it is golden yellow.

Wang Yi sniffed lightly, and a trace of medicinal fragrance rushed into his body from his nasal cavity, and a part of the Haoran Righteous Qi and Sword Qi in his body were running in a circle, and some variegated gases were escaped during the operation, and they were discharged from the body when Wang Yi exhaled, and this part of the Haoran Righteous Qi and Sword Qi became more refined and condensed.

Wang Yi's eyes lit up, this Dragon Pill is really extraordinary, the effect is almost equivalent to the help of the battle body, it is worthy of the champion reward of the Heroes Conference, good thing! Wang Yi also needs more Dragon Pill, the more of these things, the better. Thinking of the trip to Danling Sect a year and a half later, Wang Yi looked forward to it even more.

Wang Yi couldn't wait to take the Dragon Pill, the elixir entered his stomach, and turned into a trace of medicinal power to disperse to the Shenting Acupoint and the Dantian, the Haoran Righteousness and Zhuxian Sword Qi in Wang Yi's body were running over and over again under the guidance of the pill, and the impurities were constantly escaping, and they were discharged with Wang Yi's breathing. Haoran Righteous Qi and Zhuxian Sword Qi gradually refined and condensed in the calm breath, but the volume was much smaller.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Yi to wake up from his cultivation again. This Dragon Pill is worthy of being the best of the four pills, and it has greatly laid a solid foundation for Wang Yi's mana.

At this time, Wang Yi's Haoran righteousness and Zhuxian sword qi both fell back to the middle stage of foundation building, but the strength of mana had been turned upside down. The strong mana poured out, with a greater sense of oppression and heaviness than in the later stage of foundation building, Wang Yi estimated that it was no problem to beat the two previous selves with the current mana, this superb dragon pill was really magical.

Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh, if there was such a magical elixir in his previous life, then even if he was nine nine to one, he was as confident that he would be able to survive the chaos of yin and yang destruction.

At the same time, Wang Yi also had a sense of threat, since he was in a barren place and could obtain this Dragon Transformation Pill, what about the capital of the Cangling Country? What about the more prosperous imperial capital of the Heavenly Spirit Empire?

Wang Yi showed a wry smile on his face, since he left Yunxi Village, the journey has been smooth, slashing the Burning Mountain, frustrating the heroes, and somewhat producing the mentality that some monks in the Immortal Rain Continent are very weak, thinking that he can sweep the Quartet with a Zhuxian Sword, but now it seems that he is just sitting in a well and watching the sky.

The cultivation in the previous life can certainly bring advantages to themselves, but the monks of the Xianyu Continent also have their advantages, such as the Junzi Zhixing Chapter, such as the Dragon Pill, these are also treasures in the previous life, there must be many things that he has not seen in this method, Wang Yi gradually put away his contempt.

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Yi realized that this Cangling Country was the most remote place in the Immortal Rain Continent, so remote that other countries were unwilling to attack, and the talents here were not considered outstanding figures in other places.

Thinking of the pride of killing all sides since the fusion of his three lives, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a blush, he was just king and hegemonic in a small fishpond, and there were bigger rivers, lakes and seas waiting for him to challenge.

Wang Yi clenched his fists, in this life, I can cultivate to the peak and overwhelm the heroes, this is the self-confidence mentality that Wang Yi cultivated in his previous life in meeting challenges again and again.

Wang Yi stood up, and Song Qingxuan walked over.

"Senior brother, this time you have refined the best Dragon Transformation Pill, and you have been cultivating for another three months! There are still seven months left before the Eighth Academy of Martial Arts, you can take a good rest, adjust yourself, and meet the challenges in seven months. ”

Wang Yi insisted on his thoughts, "Senior sister, no matter how much I retreat now, I can't increase my strength, meditation is just a waste of time, in order to avenge my parents, I can't stop cultivating for a moment, I want to go outside to find an opportunity to become stronger." ”

Looking at the aggressive Wang Yi, Song Qingxuan was moved, the handsome young man in front of him was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, not only was he not crushed, but he was high-spirited and moved forward resolutely, he was really a respectable teenager!

Song Qingxuan's jade feet were a little, the space lost the support of power, and gradually disappeared, and the figures of the two of them changed from virtual to real, appearing in the Runyu Pavilion.

Wang Yi said hello to Song Qingxuan and turned around to leave Runyu Pavilion, at this time it was already sunset, the sunset was red, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Wang Yi's body, adding a little perseverance to the young man's figure.

Song Qingxuan's sigh came from behind him: "Senior brother, I really want to accompany you out to practice, but it's a pity that the Song family has set up a trap method here, and I can't take a single step." You have to take care!"