Guo Yang used more than 1,000 talisman seals to knock down Wen Gang, a master in the foundation building period.

This news quickly spread in the Yuntai Sect.

Guo Yang, on the other hand, became the only Qi refining stage disciple in the Heavenly Sword Peak in the past five hundred years who had connected the three levels and become a core disciple.

When many people were talking about the battle scene at that time, Guo Yang was forcibly retreated.

His cave is the one that was almost collapsed by him when he comprehended the way of the sword. At first, he thought that the cave was a sloppy old man, but when he knew that the owner of the cave was Guo Yang, he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the devastated cave, Guo Yang simply didn't want to repair it. Sometimes, leaving a little trace can be regarded as not in vain.

Guo Yang beat Wen Gang into a pig's head, and the first thing he did when he returned to the cave was to be scolded by the old man by pulling his ears, saying that it was too embarrassing to use more than a thousand talismans to defeat a fool in the foundation building period.

Guo Yang argued with a bitter face, saying that he could use a bunch of spirit stones to smash a master in the foundation building period, why did he have to work hard.

As a result, he was thrown out by the old man, fell into a lot of meat, and hummed and chirped for a long time before he got up.

"It's so embarrassing, damn it, it's in vain that the old man worked hard to let you inherit my Tianjian Peak Dao, but you fucking smashed people down with more than a thousand talismans. Do you kid know, that's tens of thousands of spirit stones!" the old man said with an almost angry roar.

Looking at the old man's crying and grabbing the ground, Guo Yang felt weird, he couldn't tell whether this old man blamed him for his despicable and obscene style of play, or hated him for ruining spirit stones?

"Master Ancestor, I will never use the talisman seal to smash people in the future. If you want to fight, just fight him with dignity!" Guo Yang said with a resolute face.

"Fart!" the old man became even more annoyed, and said loudly, "There is no definite way to fight, as long as you can beat others into pigs' heads." Are you an idiot or pretending not to be an idiot?"

Hearing the old man's words, Guo Yang smiled secretly. Suddenly, my heart moved, why is this so familiar? By the way, what about the old lady?

"Master Tai, where is my elder sister, where did you get her?" asked Guo Yang.

"I've sent it to Jade Maiden Peak. Damn, except for the Jade Girl Peak, the other four peaks are not allowed to accept female disciples, which senior has this broken rule in the brain!I see that the Yuntai Sect is becoming more and more unproductive, and the culprit is this bullshit rule!" The old man was indignant for a while, and directly announced that Guo Yang had been in retreat for ten years, and disappeared on the spot.

"Ten years of retreat...... Where did the spirit stone come from, where did the elixir come from, and where did the Zhuji Dan come from......" Guo Yang groaned, depressed to the extreme.

Guo Yang couldn't figure out what the old man meant, so he simply stopped guessing.

He arranged an isolation circle for the cave mansion, and a simple magic array for him. The only function of this illusion array is that if someone breaks into a radius of 100 zhang, it will automatically isolate its divine sense, causing it to hallucinate for a short time.

The function of this formation is simple, but the power is not bad, and the ordinary Jindan period seniors will be trapped in this formation if they don't check it for a while, and they will also be trapped in a stick of incense.

As for the strange old man, Guo Yang thought about it at all. Anyway, people can come whenever they want, and they can leave when they want.

After arranging the magic circle, Guo Yang began to tidy up his cave mansion.

He took local materials, made a stone bed, and then made a set of bluestone furniture, and put the books, ritual utensils, and pills used daily in the storage bag on the stone shelf.

As for those valuable things, Guo Yang put them all in the storage bag. He has long been accustomed to carrying his net worth with him.

After cleaning up the cave, Guo Yang swallowed a Bigu Pill and began to cultivate.

This Bigu Dan was left to him by the old man, and it can last for half a month, just drink water.

Guo Yang was very clear about his cultivation plan, that is, to get his cultivation to the foundation building period first.

Guo Yang took out a bottle of Second-Order True Yuan Pill from the storage bag. This was given to him by Li Yunhua, and there were three bottles in total, which should be able to support Guo Yang's cultivation to the late stage of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Guo Yang swallowed a second-order True Yuan Pill, and suddenly felt that an extraordinary spiritual power was vigorously born, and it was rapidly circulating in his meridians.

The greatest benefit of this second-order True Yuan Pill is that it can gradually improve the physique, from the inside to the outside, making the cultivator's meridians even stronger.

After Guo Yang swallowed five second-order True Yuan Pills in a row, a faint layer of black stain oozed from the skin on the surface of his body, and the stench was unpleasant.

Guo Yang was overjoyed, it seems that this Li Yunhua didn't lie to him, this second-order True Yuan Dan is indeed extraordinary.

Guo Yang swallowed pills every day, practiced day and night, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

Guo Yang had already reached the ninth level of the Great Perfection in the Qi Refining Period. According to the record of "Congenital Mixed Yuan Gong", when you reach the ninth layer of the Great Perfection, as long as you break through the bottleneck, you can directly build a foundation.

But Guo Yang was a little depressed and found that he swallowed pills day and night for cultivation, but there was no sign of building a foundation.

"Is it necessary to build a kidan? No, this spiritual power has been maintained in a state of great perfection without any increase. So, if I swallow so many pills, where will all the spiritual power I have refined?" Guo Yang found that something was not quite right.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply swallowed an elixir that only a master of the foundation building period could swallow, and closed his eyes to refine.

Guo Yang was surprised to find that the spiritual power of his dantian spiritual sea and the meridians of his whole body still had not changed.

He looked inward, and only then did he find some clues.

In Guo Yang's dantian spiritual sea, the excess spiritual power was absorbed by a small gray spot that could not be checked.

The little gray spot was too small, if it weren't for Guo Yang's careful observation, he would almost not have found it.

In addition, this guy is mixed in the condensed aura mass of the Spirit Sea, which is even more difficult to detect.

"It's ...... Little Gray Sword?" Guo Yang said with a frown.

After comprehending the Lingyuan Sword Technique, Guo Yang vaguely knew the existence of the sword embryo and also comprehended the way of the sword. As for what the sword embryo looks like, it is still in the process of realizing the sword. The little gray sword he saw.

To be honest, Guo Yang was not satisfied with a gray sword embryo. He felt that the golden flying sword was the real fairy sword.

At this moment, realizing that a small gray sword had been bred in his dantian spiritual sea, Guo Yang was surprised again, and a little regretful that he was a little greedy and insufficient: "It would be nice if it was a golden flying sword." ”

However, since it has been conceived, he has no choice but to accept it.

This little gray sword slowly began to grow as it continued to devour the excess spiritual power in Guo Yang's body.

Guo Yang was a little worried at first, this guy was hiding in his own spiritual sea, if he accidentally swallowed my spiritual sea, what should I do?

He watched worriedly for a while, and then he was relieved. This little gray sword was conceived by the Spirit Sea and has become a part of the Spirit Sea. Just like the stomach doesn't digest on its own.

Fortunately, Guo Yang found that this little gray sword didn't seem to be a picky eater, as long as it was the excess spiritual power in his spiritual sea, it was swallowed up by it at all.

Guo Yang began to be a little aggressive, and the various low-level pills on his body, as long as he could refine them quickly, continued to swallow them as if he wanted to eat beans.

Guo Yang guessed that the devouring spiritual power of this little gray sword should have a limit, and when he fed it to a certain extent, he would naturally stop devouring it. Otherwise, Guo Yang would not be able to build a foundation at all!

Guo Yang's conjecture was right, however, he underestimated the appetite of the little gray sword. Guo Yang has swallowed the refining pill day and night in the past few months, which is enough for a first-level disciple in the Qi refining period to cultivate all the way to the ninth layer of the Great Perfection.

But this little gray sword, except for a little bigger, the gray is thicker, and it seems that it can continue to devour endlessly.

"If I can't feed the little gray sword, I won't be able to build a foundation!" Guo Yang's face was a little ugly.

But thinking that this little gray sword is so edible, when it is refined into a real flying sword, then its power must be huge, and he is happy again.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed, and the little gray sword can still eat and drink, like a bottomless pit.

The pills on Guo Yang's body were exhausted.

Guo Yang plans to go out secretly, and he has to get some pills for Little Gray Sword.

Guo Yangnei looked at the little gray sword in the spiritual sea, and his face was sad. Just cultivating and swallowing pills by himself made him unbearable, and now that he has raised a master, how many spirit stones will be consumed in the future!

Guo Yang once tried to control the little gray sword with his divine sense, but the little gray sword did not move at all, ignoring his command.

Guo Yang scolded angrily, but he couldn't help it.

Guo Yang walked out of the cave mansion and planned to find Li Yunhua. He now has more than two million spirit stones on his body, and he should be able to buy a lot of pills. In addition, it is also necessary to let Li Yunhua, Zhang Xiaopang and others continue to operate some things, so that he can ensure sufficient income.

"Next time I go out, I'll have to buy some telephonic notes so I can control some things remotely. Guo Yang thought and walked down the mountain.

"Look, this kid finally dares to come out!" Guo Yang had just walked out of the cave for more than a hundred zhang, and suddenly found that there were more than a dozen Heavenly Sword Peak disciples blocking the road.

"Senior brothers, what are you?" Guo Yang was slightly surprised, and asked with his fists clenched.

"Hmph, you kid took a trick to defeat Uncle Wen, we don't accept it!" a young man from the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period said in a cold voice.

"I had no choice but to do so. Guo Yang said aggrievedly.

"We have no choice but to do it. Another middle-aged man at the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Stage said with a smile, "You defeated Senior Uncle Wengang and became a core disciple. Then, in the future, as long as you are below the Jindan stage, whoever defeats you will become a core disciple. ”

Only then did Guo Yang figure out that Tianjian Peak still had such bullshit rules. This is tantamount to putting him in dire straits.

"This, I knocked down Uncle Wen Gang, it's really a fluke. Otherwise, I will admit defeat, and all of you are core disciples. What do you think of this proposal?" Guo Yang really didn't have the mood or energy to spend with these people, all his thoughts were to earn spirit stones, buy pills, and quickly feed the little gray sword.

"Senior Brother Guo, this is a joke. A middle-aged man in the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period said angrily.

"Do you have to fight?" Guo Yang was also angry, so he sank his face.

"We have to fight, otherwise, we won't be able to become core disciples. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Then you fight. The Ancestor ordered me to retreat. Guo Yang was twenty zhang away in an instant, and after a few consecutive moments, he returned to the cave.

Closing the door of the cave, Guo Yang sat on the stone bench depressedly and smiled bitterly.

It seems that the dead old man already knew the rules of Heavenly Sword Peak, so he forcibly let him retreat.

The problem is, I don't have any pills now!

Guo Yang took out all the bottles and cans on his body, and carefully checked them, and indeed there was not even a single pill that could be swallowed.

"Huh?" When Guo Yang checked the bottles and cans, he held a small bottle in his hand, which was quite heavy in his hand, but he didn't pour out anything.

Only then did Guo Yang remember that this small bottle was picked up in that cave when he was nine years old. At that time, there were two pills in the bottle, and he swallowed both of them.

It was those two pills that completely changed Guo Yang's fate and made him a cultivator.

Guo Yang remembered that since the two pills were poured out, this small bottle had become very light, similar to an ordinary small bottle. In the first year or two, Guo Yang took it out many times to study, but he didn't find anything abnormal, so he threw it in the storage bag and never paid attention to it again.

In a trance, several years passed, Guo Yang took the vial and found that it seemed to have become heavier.

Guo Yang opened the cork and poured the bottle downward, but nothing came out. He exuded his divine consciousness and looked into the bottle, only to see a thick white mist inside, which actually isolated Guo Yang's divine sense.

Guo Yang was immediately interested in this small bottle.

Those who can isolate the divine sense, as far as Guo Yang knows, except for some special formations, are some great divine powers that can only be released by the predecessors of the Jindan period.

The white mist inside this small bottle actually has the magical effect of isolating the divine sense, it is definitely not an ordinary thing!

Guo Yang increased the strength of his divine sense and slowly leaned into the bottle.

With a scream of "ah", Guo Yang's mind exploded, and an indescribable pain made Guo Yang almost faint.