readx; Inside the Treasure Pavilion

The two spirit level treasure weapons surrounded Su Yang, and they obviously wanted to become Su Yang's matching swords. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These two swords are one named Qingfeng and the other is named Beihong, and the grades are not too much, Su Yang hesitated for a long time, but still planned to choose Qingfeng.

Su Yang seemed to be an ancient well on the surface, but in his heart he was very excited, the spirit level treasure he dreamed of was so easily obtained, and he would definitely be happy if he was another core disciple.

Su Yang was stretching out his hand to take the sword, and a voice of vicissitudes echoed in this space, "Human, I can't stand this loneliness for a long time." has been buried for a hundred years, and finally saw a good seedling, only such a genius is worthy of me. ”

Qingfeng and Beihong heard this sound, as if they had seen a ghost, and they got out of the way one after another.

Su Yang couldn't help but secretly frightened, who could make the Spirit Rank Treasure so fearful?

The sound came from a swarthy sword, this sword seems to be ordinary, if you feel it carefully, turn back to find the law of the Dao, obviously this sword has crossed the threshold of the Xuan-level treasure, and the law of the Tao is the symbol of the Xuan-level treasure.

An illusory dragon shadow emerged from the artifact, and it said, "Boy, I have something to explain to you. This is about a thousand years ago, since Pangu opened the world, Nuwa created man, and is known as the god of human creation. Then there were Shennong's, Fuxi's, and Suiren's. Fuxi looked up at the changes of the sun, moon and stars, looked down on the laws of the mountains and rivers, and finally realized the Bagua Array, Shennong's after tasting a hundred herbs to create in addition to the unique exercises: "Linglong Jade Body", it is said that cultivation to the end of the law can reach the realm of ten thousand laws and blood rebirth, Suiren is the descendant of the god of fire, proficient in all kinds of flames between heaven and earth. Then the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor were born, each established their own tribes, and a great battle was fought in Hanquan, and finally the Yellow Emperor won the war and established a tribal alliance. In the Yangtze River basin, there is a Jiuli tribe, the leader is known as the god of war, he has 881 brothers, all of them are brave and good at fighting, the Yan and Huang emperors launched a fierce war in Zhuolu, that battle determines the rise and fall of mankind and the fate, and finally the Yellow Emperor with his eight great sword servants, won the victory of the war, and then eight swords were left in the world, I am one of them, Long Ming Sword! ”

Hearing this, Su Yang's face gradually became solemn, and Long Ying continued: "And now I have a hunch that Chi You will return with his eighty-one brothers, and it will be a catastrophe at that time. And now that the human power is scattered, how to compete with it? This time, no matter what, we must completely eradicate the Chiyou tribe, boy, I see that you are extremely talented in sword cultivation, so why don't you go with me to find other powers. ”

Su Yang immediately replied, "Okay, but my cultivation is too low, I'm afraid it's difficult to bear the heavy responsibility." ”

Long Ying replied: "Cultivation is not a problem, I see that you are very talented in sword cultivation, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will have the day when you will reign in the world." My current strength is less than that of the year, but I still have the power of the Xuan-rank Nine Rank Treasure Weapon. ”

Su Yang's face suddenly turned red, the Xuan-rank nine-grade treasure, this is something he can't even dream of.

Long Ying continued to add, "I will pass on a set of swordsmanship to you and open your divine sense. ”

Su Yang immediately did so, and a steady stream of knowledge moves entered Su Yang's mind, and it took a while for Su Yang to completely memorize it.

Long Ying introduced: "This swordsmanship is called "Cangyue Sword Technique", which is divided into seven styles, each of which has its own uniqueness, which is suitable for a beginner monk like you. ”

Su Yang said: "It's not too early, let's go out." But he found that the dragon shadow had long since disappeared.

Out of the Treasure Pavilion, the first thing he saw was his father Su Hua, who saw his son come out, naturally full of joy and expectation.

"Which treasure did Yang'er harvest this time?" asked Su Hua

Su Yang grinned and said, "Naturally, I won't disappoint my father." He took the Long Ming sword off his back, and the whole body of the Long Ming sword was black and gold, and the sword body was cold.

Su Hua almost dropped his jaw when he saw this Longming Sword, the only Xuan-level treasure weapon in the entire Sword Hall was actually tamed by a Qi Refining Triple Layer, this is simply a fantasy, but the facts are in front of him, and he has to believe it.

Su Yang immediately returned to his room and referred to the "Cangyue Sword Technique", which was divided into seven styles, each with its own characteristics.

The first style of "Cangyue Swordsmanship": Changhong through the sun. The pursuit is the speed of the attack, the so-called to reach the shadow with the body, the body with the sword, the sword with the heart, in order to practice this first style.

Su Yang said silently in his heart: "The shadow walks with him, the body walks with the sword, and the sword walks with the heart." ”

Su Yang closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the "Cangyue Sword Technique", after a long time, he drew the sword out of the sheath, he flew the sword in his hand, and the thick vitality emanated from Su Yang's body and gathered on the sword in his hand.

Any kind of swordsmanship if it is completely disassembled, it is composed of the basic thirteen styles, Su Yang remembered his father's teachings, and he subdivided the first style of Changhong Guanri into a basic sword style.

Long Ming's sword shook slightly, and the first type of "Cangyue Sword Technique" was cast through the sun, only to see the sword light flickering, traces of the Dao, and a trace of sword qi meandering and converging, condensing into a silver-white white rainbow in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the sword light was sent forward, the first type of Changhong pierced through the sun, and the condensed white rainbow flew forward with the whistling sound of the air, cutting a stone bench into powder.

The sword light spread out again, turning into a stream of sword qi surrounding the surroundings, and the sound was sharp, leaving deep marks on the stone wall.

After practicing the "Cangyue Sword Technique" a few more times, Su Yang put the sword into the sheath, sat down cross-legged, and practiced the first style of Changhong through the day!

Su Yang stretched his muscles and bones, and cultivated the "Xuantian Sutra", no matter what swordsmanship and cultivation were, he couldn't relax, Su Yang felt that he was carrying too many things, and he must practice harder than others.

Ten days later

Su Yang has already practiced all the seven styles of the "Cangyue Sword Technique", but his cultivation has not grown at all. As usual, Su Yang habitually got up early in the morning to cultivate, this is the time when everything recovers and the yang energy is the most vigorous, which is suitable for cultivation.

Half an hour later, it was not as effective as usual, and Su Yang secretly complained in his heart.

Immediately afterward, he felt as if he was being rubbed by a giant hand, his internal organs churned, and his consciousness gradually blurred. This sudden situation, Su Yang was not mentally prepared, the severe pain swept through the internal organs, the whole body seemed to be ignited by a fire, and the wooden bed was burned by the temperature of Su Yang's body.

The fierce vitality swirled around in his body, and finally rushed into the internal organs, gradually calming down.

Su Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed, after so many days without any progress, he had so easily broken through to the fourth level of body refining. Then he felt a strong feeling of hunger.

Su Yang sorted out his clothes and instructed his subordinates: "Roast a spirit beast and send it to me." ”

"A whole spirit beast!" the servant was dumbfounded, but did as he was told.

You have to know what kind of concept one spirit beast is enough for a monk to eat for ten days.

It didn't take long for the two cooks to carry an entire spirit beast in front of Su Yang. Su Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, grabbed the spirit beast with both hands and gnawed it, at this time he was like a hungry wolf, the delicate spirit beast meat melted in the mouth, the meat was delicate, and it was completely digested almost as soon as it entered Su Yang's stomach.