Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Crowd Gathers
Lin Dahai got up, looked at the silent Yang Qing and said with a smile: "Since you have already guessed it, why bother looking at me, it's just that after you become a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, he can't deal with you openly, so he can only use these tricks." ”
"All of his plans will only be carried out if you and Lumin are defeated, but if you can defeat Lumin, then he will slap himself in the face. ”
"So, don't be merciful, let's kill Yeming strongly!"
Lin Dahai walked out of the door, turned his head and smiled mysteriously: "Actually, you should have guessed that Ye Ming is his person, so I don't feel distressed at all when a traitor dies, although he is the senior brother of my inner gate of Qingxian Peak!"
"I will kill him!" Yang Qing's voice was solemn.
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After leaving Qingxian Peak, Yang did not go anywhere else, but returned directly to the Houshan Cave Mansion.
Zhao Zhenglong, the flowers are all over the building, and Zheng Sangou and the three of them are still lying in the hall bored to recuperate.
The dark horse fell directly into a deep sleep, and it seemed that he would not be able to wake up for a while.
Han Wenxian didn't know where he went, and several girls and the youngest Han Wenlong were busy working in the herb garden.
After Yang Qing came back, he directly walked into a room and cultivated cross-legged.
The others saw that Yang Qing's face was not very good, and they didn't dare to disturb him.
"It's only about improving our strength that matters most. ”
Yang Qing took out a second-grade pill, Ziyang Dan, and threw it into his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, turning into a thick ball of spiritual power, and Yang Qing concentrated his energy to absorb it slowly.
It can be seen that the spiritual power in his dantian is slowly growing, and when it turns, the spiritual power in the mist state is slowly transforming into a liquid state, and it seems to be sticking together, but it is only a slight touch, this transformation is very slow, and there is still a long way to go before it is completely entangled.
One day, the aura in his dantian can be completely fused together, which means that he has advanced to the acquired realm.
Last time, he spent 20,000 spirit crystals to buy a bunch of pills from Qian Wanda, among which there was Ziyang, an elixir used for cultivation, with a total of five bottles, each bottle containing three pills.
Although the aura of the Immortal Sword Sect was very strong, it was still not as strong as the spiritual power in the elixir. Therefore, many people will use this elixir that can improve their spiritual power when cultivating.
The second-level pill Ziyang Pill is not very advanced, and the price is not very expensive, and now Yang Qing, who is at the peak of the ninth layer of the cultivation realm, is just right to use.
Time was spent in cultivation, and Yang Qing's mind was completely silent on cultivation.
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Two days passed quickly, and at ten o'clock in the morning, Yang Qing opened his eyes.
Although there has not been much progress in cultivation in the past two days, it has become a little stronger in terms of spiritual power, which makes Yang Qing very satisfied.
got up and came to the hall, and found that all the people were waiting for him, Zhao Zhenglong, who was not even injured, was full of flowers, and Zheng Sangou and the three of them also took crutches and looked at him.
"Don't worry, I, Yang Qing, will definitely win this battle. ”
Yang Qing showed a confident smile to everyone and walked in front first.
The people in the hall hurriedly followed, and the dark horse in the hall opened his eyes at this moment, and tried to open a crack and shouted: "Fifth brother, remember to slaughter the Wang Ba cake." ”
Yang Qing turned around: "Good brother, wait for me to come back." ”
After speaking, he and everyone went down to the back cave house.
There are hundreds of outer disciples gathered here in the martial arts field, both men and women, all about eleven or twelve years old, many of them are admirers of Yang Qing, and many of them are admirers, and they all firmly believe that the heroes in their minds can still create miracles.
Seeing Yang Qing and them coming from a distance, they cheered: "Senior Brother Yang Qing, we believe that you will definitely win, come on." ”
Seeing this, Yang Qing was in a good mood, he smiled, raised his fist and said loudly: "Senior brother will never let you down, let you witness the miracle today!!"
The sound shook the sky and spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.
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Qingxian Peak.
In the middle of the martial arts cultivation field, a substantial platform as high as ten zhang was built at some point, and three blood-red characters were engraved on it!
The Altar of Life and Death.
The surroundings under the platform of life and death were full of people, in addition to the disciples of this peak, the rest of the seventeen peaks also came a lot of people, the purpose was to witness this duel with a huge disparity in strength.
As the time was delayed, more and more people came, and many heavyweights even appeared, which provoked many people in the audience to exclaim.
"That's Elder Qian Wanda of the Spirit Pill Pavilion, I didn't expect him to come too. ”
The person who came was Qian Wanda, he slowly came to the place not far from the platform of life and death, threw out a golden sword casually, and stood up.
The golden sword grew in the wind, and soon flew into the air with Qian Wan.
He directly took out a chair and lay down, sighing: "When I'm older, I want to sleep all day long, but this kid loves to make noise, alas, it's really heartbreaking." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes glanced in one direction, and he let out a cold snort.
At the mountain gate of Qingxian Peak, a green cow slowly walked in with grass in its mouth, and an old man and a beautiful girl sat behind him.
After they came in, Gao Xiucai, who had been in the inner disciple selection competition, also came.
Crazy Tiger, Lao Ou, Lin Dongxing, Lin Dahai, and Ou Meige also appeared behind.
The elders of the various peaks and many people who held important positions in the Immortal Sword Sect also took place one after another.
Most of them are elderly, and a small number are middle-aged men and women.
The three brothers Lin Wei, Lin Wu, and Lin Zhen also came, and they all sneered when they stood in the crowd and saw that Yang Qing had not yet come.
"Senior Brother Yeming is here!"
I don't know who shouted, and many people looked at it in unison.
Today's Yeming, like Yang Qing, is in the same white clothes, looking extremely chic, coupled with a kind smile, which instantly caused many girls to cheer.
He waved his hand slightly, walked to the stage of life and death, and landed steadily on the platform more than ten feet high in a few jumps.
Seeing that Yang Qing hadn't come yet, he wasn't in a hurry, but just put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.
Above the platform of life and death, there were a bunch of people sitting in a cloud, almost all of them old men.
Lin Dahai, Lin Dongxing, Gao Xiucai, Crazy Tiger, Lao Ou, and the rest are all elders from other peaks, all of whom are engraved with five-clawed dragon patterns on their chests, and their levels are almost the same.
Unexpectedly, Yang Qing, who was once a waste material, has not only broken the fate of not being able to cultivate, but has now become a demon-level disciple who can challenge beyond the ranks, and it seems that there is destined to be a dragon and tiger fight today. Someone spoke.
Hearing this, many old men nodded and began to look forward to the next big battle.
They also want to see what is so special about Yang Qing, who has been rumored to be promoted.