Chapter 111: Healing

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In addition to the four days of rest in between, he actually retreated for six days, which is six years when converted into the time in the practice platform.

As for his battle points, there is not much left, but the effect is very significant.

In six years, the cultivation of the Kurong Life and Death True Scripture has been completed, and Ling Yanbo has reached the realm of perfection, which is already comparable to the light skill of the Sky Divine Sidu.

The Great Dragon Elephant Divine Skill has reached the fourth layer, and it can burst out with the power of the four dragons and four elephants, and the power is extremely terrifying.

And these, just secondly, the real biggest gain is that Yang Yi's Flying Immortal Sword Sutra has finally been completely blended into one move.

It is enough to be comparable to a sword flying immortal.

Of course, in terms of artistic conception, there is still a bit of a gap with a sword flying immortal.

............

On the Flying Immortal Square, the training of the disciples was in full swing.

Kill, kill, kill!

Kill!

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and the momentum was incomparable, and for a month, the entire sect was covered by this neat roar.

This morning.

"Beidou pushes horizontally!"

In the ring, Yang Yi waved his hand and gave orders loudly.

Suddenly, all the disciples, their movements were uniform, just like a whole, and in an instant, they completed the change of "Beidou Horizontal Push", turning into a giant sword wall, full of sword tips, and crushing them indomitable.

Kill, kill, kill!

The momentum is magnificent, the whole team is like a wolf and a tiger, and the fighting spirit is incomparable.

"Guardians of the Stars!"

Yang Yi ordered again.

The footsteps of the disciples stopped neatly, and then suddenly shrank in formation, like hedgehogs, shrunk into a ball, and began to defend.

"Beidou line!" Yang Yi drank again.

In an instant, with the neat and orderly change of formation, a hideous stegosaurus was born, like teeth and claws, crisscrossing the square.

Kill, kill, kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

The heavens shook and roared, and the training of the disciples was in full swing!

Almost every order of Yang Yi was issued, and all the disciples did not hesitate to carry it out, without the slightest drag on the mud and water, they all burst out with a super momentum, and the neat and uniform blades flashed with cold light, just like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, whoever faced it, it was extremely chilling.

A month, a whole month.

The progress of all the disciples can be called against the sky.

As long as an order is given, all the disciples can change formations in an instant, and it almost becomes instinct.

Such execution, isn't it terrible?

If you take one step, I will never take half a step. ...... Such a tacit understanding, is it terrifying?

Moreover, it is not only the execution and tacit understanding, but also the momentum and courage...... and other aspects, all of which have made all-round progress to a new height.

It can be said that today's disciples are a strong army with strict discipline.

Although, in terms of combat effectiveness, for the time being, it is not comparable to such a strong army as the Spitfire Liantian Battalion.

However, if Yang Yi can be given a few more months, he is absolutely confident that the "Swordsman Team" will catch up with and surpass the Spitfire Liantian Battalion.

You must know that the Flying Fire Liantian Camp is just taking advantage of the crossbow equipment, but the real cooperation is very ordinary.

The swordsman team, on the other hand, has the militarized training and management of the previous life, as well as the exquisite battle formations such as the Tiangang Beidou Array.

Therefore, it is extremely easy for the swordsman team to catch up with and surpass the Spitfire Heavenly Battalion.

"Okay! That's it for today's training!"

Near noon, Yang Yi gave an order.

The hearts of the disciples were suddenly relieved, and they began to move their muscles and bones in place, but none of them dared to leave at will.

This is a rule set by Yang Yi, after each training, everyone must slowly adjust their state and relieve the tense rhythm due to training before they can disband.

After all, long-term training can easily drive people crazy, even if they are martial artists, but if they are not innate, the spiritual level is still not strong enough, and they need to be wiped diligently.

This is related to the martial arts hearts of all disciples, and Yang Yi naturally has to be cautious.

After all, even if he himself retreats on the training platform, he will take a proper rest!

"Senior Brother Yang Yi!"

At this moment, a call sounded.

I saw that Luo Mingyu was smiling and amiable...... walked over.

I don't know how to describe it, as if he treats Yang Yi as a close friend, and his expression is sincere.

But Yang Yi frowned.

This Luo Mingyu's expression, no matter how you look at it, feels fake, as if it is pretended, which is very unpleasant.

"Senior Brother Luo is here, but is there something wrong?" Yang Yi asked symbolically.

"Haha...... Senior Brother got a jar of good wine, but he wanted to be close to you, Senior Brother Yang. Luo Mingyu said with a smile, and then, he looked at the disciples, and couldn't help frowning and waving his hand: "The training is over, why don't you disperse quickly?"

However.

The disciples were unmoved by Luo Mingyu's order, but looked at Yang Yi with their eyes, waiting for Yang Yi's nod.

Yang Yi suddenly smiled.

How can anyone drive the disciples he has trained?

"Disband!"

Yang Yi immediately ordered.

"Yes!"

Only then did the disciples respond in unison and exit the square in an orderly manner.

Luo Mingyu's face suddenly darkened.

But then, he looked at Yang Yi with a smile on his face again.

"How about it, can Senior Brother Yang Yi appreciate his face?"

Yang Yi frowned, and immediately shook his head: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my senior brother, my junior brother has already made an appointment with Elder Yin, and I will go to heal my senior sister in a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink with my senior brother." ”

When Luo Mingyu heard this, his face changed.

Heal Senior Sister Yin?

Could it be ......

"In this case, I can only ask my junior brother to appreciate his face another day and say goodbye!" Luo Mingyu said with a smile and said goodbye with his fists clenched.

"Definitely, definitely!"

Yang Yi nodded immediately, and also hugged his fists.

Soon, Luo Mingyu's back disappeared into the square.

Yang Yi, on the other hand, frowned.

This Luo Mingyu's expression is too weird!

Could it be...... Ming can't do it, plan to come to Yin?

It's really possible.

However, Yang Yi was not worried at all.

Just because the training of the disciples had already met expectations, there was no need for him to stay in the sect anymore.

After curing the dantian and meridians for Senior Sister Yin, he can leave.

Immediately, Yang Yi performed light skills and walked towards Elder Yin's other courtyard.

"Meet Elder Yin!"

As soon as Yang Yigang entered the courtyard, he saw Elder Yin sitting alone in the hall drinking tea, so he stepped forward and saluted with his fists.

"Haha...... Hall Master Yang is here, making the Humble House shine!" Elder Yin smiled fiercely.

Yang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Yin, don't torture me. ”

"You kid, if you don't train your sword formation, what are you doing here?" Elder Yin asked with a smile.

"The disciple came this time, but he wanted to treat the dantian for Senior Sister Yin. Yang Yi immediately said why.

"Hmm...... But really?"

Elder Yin said with a look of surprise. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )