The power of a punch is like a heavy hammer attack, terrifying.

Yang Li was frightened by his punch.

"How can I have such power?"

Yang Li was shocked and hurriedly checked his body quietly.

At the end of his cultivation just now, because of the smell of the foreigner's corpse, he didn't check the changes brought about by his cultivation for the first time.

At this time, once he investigated, he found something different in his body.

The muscles of the whole body are condensed, much stronger than before, and the skin is smooth as jade, and it seems to be full of strength, but if you don't look carefully, you won't find anything special.

Yang Li had a feeling that the explosive power of his body now had completely surpassed before, and the sense of power that filled his body made him feel excited.

He conservatively estimated that at this time, he could at least burst out of thousands of catties of strength, not only that, but after calming down at this moment, he found that his senses had also been greatly improved.

He could accurately capture the slightest noise within a radius of ten meters around. As far as the eye can see, you can even see bees flying twenty meters away.

He had a strong sense of self-confidence that if he met those foreigners again, even if they were armed with guns, he was confident that he would be able to take them down in a short time.

And this is all the result of cultivating Dao nerves.

You must know that his cultivation time is no more than three days at most, and he has brought such a big change to his body.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying those cultivators who can fly to the heavens and the earth are!

"With my current ability, as long as I have a foothold, it will not be a problem to climb this cliff. ”​

Yang Li pondered, looking for a usable place to settle on the cliff, but the cliff was bare and steep, and the nearest foothold was about fifteen meters away from him.

Although his ability exploded at the moment, he was not sure to jump accurately at this distance.

"What should I do?"

Yang Li was anxious.

"That's right, Little Sword!"

Suddenly, Yang Li had a flash of inspiration and thought of the blue little sword floating in the sea of knowledge!

This little sword is very strange, he has already guessed that this little sword is not a flying sword but also a treasure.

If you can take out the small sword, and the sword can change in size at will, as the treasure described in the novel. He will be able to use this sword to pierce through rocks and create a foothold.

If he couldn't take out the sword, he thought of another way, which was to go back to the cave and get the dagger or gun left behind by the foreigner, which would also allow him to make a foothold.

However, at this time, Yang Li was more inclined to try the former, after all, he was more interested in Xiaojian.

As soon as he thought of it, Yang Li re-entered the state of inward vision, trying to use the spiritual power in his body to communicate with the little sword in the sea of knowledge.

Since he had cultivated, he had been able to easily enter that state of mystical and mystical inner vision.

At this time, he operated the exercises of the Dao nerves, controlling the spiritual power in his body and slowly swimming towards the sea of eyebrows.

This step, Yang Li did very carefully, he had never tried to use spiritual power, for fear that there would be problems with his body.

The spiritual power was controlled by Yang Li to the edge of the sea of knowledge, and after a little hesitation, he controlled the spiritual power and rushed into the sea of knowledge.

The imaginary bad situation did not appear, and the spiritual power easily entered the center of the sea of knowledge.

Yang Li didn't hesitate, and directly encountered the azure little sword with spiritual power.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the spiritual power and the small sword touched, a crisp sword sound emanated from the sword.

At this moment, Yang Li felt that he had established a connection with the little sword, as if the little sword had become a part of his body, and he could control it at will.

With a twist of thought, Yang Li thought about luring the little sword out of his body.

As soon as the idea came out, the little sword suddenly turned into a flash of blue light and rushed out of Zhihai, and then shot out from his eyebrows.

"Sure enough!"

Yang Li was overjoyed, opened his eyes and grabbed the small sword.

"Let's see if we can get bigger!"

Yang Li was excited, his right hand holding the small sword was slightly forced, and the spiritual power suddenly rushed into the sword through his right hand, and at the same time, Yang Li thought in his heart about making the small sword bigger.

Airplanes!

There was another sword roar, and the small sword instantly became larger under Yang Li's thoughts, from the size of a thumb to a five-foot long sword, the long sword was about one meter five, the whole body was blue, and the cold light shimmered.

"Haha......"

Yang Li laughed loudly, and couldn't help but use his enlarged long sword to cut the stones on the cliff wall.

Laugh at!

Yang Li didn't use much strength, but the long sword easily sank into the stone wall, which could be described as extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay.

"Who would have thought that I, Yang Li, would be able to obtain the Immortal Cultivation Inheritance!"

Yang Li muttered to himself, with excitement on his face, and used the same method to see if the long sword could become smaller, and if he could reclaim Zhihai.

The result is obvious, the long sword is like a part of his body, he can retract it freely, if he wants to make the sword bigger, he will become bigger, if he wants to be smaller, if he wants to put it back, the long sword will become a streamer and fly in, which can be described as unpredictable.

Yang Li was excited, playing with the long sword, like a child playing with his beloved toy.

"Since I got you, I must help you choose a name, and I will call you Amazing Sword in the future!"

Yang Li thought of the two exercises he had obtained from the sword, Dao Nerve, and Nine Swords of Shock, so he gave the sword this name.

After choosing a name for the sword, Yang Li prepared to go home. Using the sharpness of the Amazing Sword and his ability to soar, he easily created the first foothold.

Then he leaped lightly, and then used the same method to make a second foothold, and so on, and in about half an hour, he succeeded in reaching the top of the cliff.

It is worth mentioning that before he came up, he also used the Amazing Sword to cut down a lot of rocks and block the entrance to the cave.

This is where he obtained the inheritance of cultivating immortals, and the inheritance came from Xiaojian, and the original owner of the sword should be the dead Taoist.

Therefore, the Taoist can be regarded as his master, and he doesn't want anyone to come in and disturb the Taoist, not to mention that there are several corpses of foreigners inside.

If someone finds out, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be found, although it is impossible for someone to come here, but he is not afraid of 10,000 in case it is not, besides, there is a person who knows this place Yang Si.

Thinking of Yang Si, Yang Li hated the root of his teeth, if it weren't for him, Brother Cat wouldn't have become like this.

It is even more impossible for him to taste the taste of bullets, to be honest, the moment the bullet enters the center of his eyebrows, although he falls, but the taste before death is really uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the white cat to save him, maybe he would really die, but fortunately, he was blessed by misfortune, but he just took pity on the cat brother.

Yang Li looked at the sleeping kitten in his arms.

"It seems that it is necessary to go to Yang Si to settle the score. ”​

Yang Li whispered, his expression gloomy. Looking at the sky, he strode down the hill.

When I got home, it was already nightfall.

As soon as Yang Li walked to the door of the house, he saw his father Yang Linshan squatting at the door of the house and smoking a dry cigarette, the smoke lingered, and there was a lingering haze on his father's face.

And her mother Zhou Xiang was walking back and forth on the side, looking anxious and worried.

Seeing this scene, Yang Li couldn't help but have a sour nose, he knew his parents, and the two of them were obviously worried about themselves.

Although he is eighteen years old, he rarely goes home at night, and even if he really has something to do, he will notify them in advance, and it is the first time that he disappears for a few days inexplicably.

To be sure, they must have searched every corner they could find, and they must have been worried about breaking down when they couldn't find themselves.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Yang Li exclaimed, revealing a smile.

"Xiao Li?"

When she heard Yang Li's voice, Yang's mother Zhou Xiang turned around and cried out in surprise.

Then, she rushed to Yang Li and hugged him in her arms.

"Xiaoli, where have you been in the past three days, and the phone can't get through, I'm worried about my mother dead!" Zhou Xiang said with some blame.

At this time, his father Yang Linshan also raised his head and saw that the haze on Yang Lihou's face had dissipated.

"I'm going up the mountain!" replied Yang Li truthfully.

Being held in his mother's arms, Yang Li did not feel uncomfortable, but felt very warm.

"Stinky boy, how dangerous is it on the mountain? Why do you always run up the mountain all day long, this time is even more outrageous, it will be three days at a time, but we are in a hurry, do you know, your father and I almost called the police. Zhou Xiang let go of Yang Li and gave him a burst chestnut.

"Don't go again next time. Zhou Xiang warned.

"I'm sorry Mom, I won't be next time!"

Seeing that his mother didn't ask what he was doing up the mountain, Yang Li scratched his head and hurriedly promised.

"Okay, just come back, hurry up and take a shower, and then come out to eat, I have something to tell you!"

Just when Zhou Xiang wanted to scold Yang Li for a few words, Yang's father, Yang Linshan, put down the dry tobacco in his hand and said.

"Hmm!" Yang Li nodded in agreement.

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