In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

A few days ago, Yang Ming went to watch the battle of the fifth-grade disciples, these disciples almost opened up more than seven veins, among them, the strongest has opened up eleven meridians, you know, these disciples are not yet twenty years old, at this age the strength has reached such a point, if they are given enough time, they will be a martial arts giant in the future.

Watching this kind of battle, Yang Ming felt that he had benefited a lot, in the ring, all kinds of dazzling martial arts, Yang Ming looked at it very seriously, and even thought about the way to crack these martial arts.

Yang Ming is very aware of his weaknesses and seriously lacks combat experience, and this martial arts competition is like a nutritious dish for him, constantly absorbing and improving himself.

The next day, early in the morning, in the Nameless Pavilion!

Yang Ming held the black iron heavy sword in his hand, raised it slightly, the tip of the sword pointed to the east of the sunrise, and an incomparably thick breath poured out from him, Yang Ming stepped out, the sword body shook violently, and the strong energy crossed the void, forming a beautiful arc, as the black iron heavy sword continued to swing, the sound of breaking the wind sounded rapidly.

If someone sees Yang Ming's swordsmanship practiced here, they will inevitably see that this is a third-rate mid-grade swordsmanship - Nine Swords of Lonely Mountain.

This Lonely Mountain Nine Swords was exchanged by Yang Ming from the Academy's Library Pavilion, and all second-rate or lower martial arts, as long as there is money, every disciple can go to the Library Pavilion to exchange them, provided that you are not allowed to teach others privately.

When Yang Ming finished practicing the third sword, a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he slowly exhaled a breath, and had to stop the movements in his hand.

"The internal force is seriously insufficient, ah......"

Shaking his head, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, cultivating the Nine Swords of the Lonely Mountain requires internal force to maintain, so far, Yang Ming has not even opened a single meridian, only the few thin and pitiful internal forces in the Yang Guru Sutra are far from being able to sustain Yang Ming to complete this set of swordsmanship.

However, this kind of thing is urgent, and if you want to improve your internal strength, there are only two ways, one is to rely on the transformation of the vomit for many years, and the other is to eat the treasures of heaven and earth to enhance your internal strength, however, this practice is undoubtedly to pull out the seedlings, Yang Ming can disdain it.

Therefore, if you want to improve your internal strength, you can only cultivate step by step, but in comparison, Yang Ming's cultivation speed can only be described as terrifying.

It only took half a month to condense more than a dozen traces of pale yellow internal force, you know, ordinary people want to do this step, there is no year and a half to think of completion, in the Tongmai realm, the most difficult to break away is the first meridian, everything is difficult at the beginning.

Looking up at the sky, Yang Ming turned around and entered the room, and after washing up, he left the Nameless Pavilion.

Today is a special day, after the end of the competition, the top ten freshmen of this class can enter the Yin Yang Pool, for this day, Yang Ming can prepare for half a month.

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Yin Yang Pond, located three miles away from the east of Xinglu Academy, under the leadership of the tutor, Yang Ming and his party came to a small canyon, where the clouds and mist are shrouded, the air is extremely clear, aside from other factors, this is indeed a secluded feng shui treasure.

"Let's go, follow me up the hill, and remember to follow my footsteps, otherwise you won't be responsible for what happens." The mentor who accompanied them, after softly admonishing Yang Ming and his party, quickly walked towards the small canyon.

Walking all the way in, and then everyone saw a path up the mountain, Yang Ming followed closely in the middle of the team, and after about ten minutes, the vision in front of them suddenly became wider, and at this time they had reached the mountainside.

Take a closer look, but it is an incomparably spacious natural cave, here is like an underground parking lot that has been carved out, everyone looks incomparably small in this cave, following the footsteps of the mentor, climbed up the stone dam surrounded by rocks, inside the stone dam, there is a small pool of several zhang in size, the water of the pool is light green, half of it is boiling bubbles, the other half is smoky, exuding a faint cold air, amazing.

"This is the Yin Yang Pool?" Yang Ming looked at the pool in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh for the magic of nature.

"This year's number of people, but there are a little too much......" An inexplicable voice suddenly came from above the pool, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the old man on the rattan above the pool.

A living person was lying on his head, and everyone didn't feel it at all, and Yang Ming's eyes became meaningful when he looked at the old man.

The Yin-Yang Pool, born from heaven and earth, is an excellent place for cultivation, as long as the Star Road Academy is not confused, it will definitely send someone to guard here, and the person who can guard this Yin-Yang Pool must not be simple.

"Elder, this is what the academy means, but only once!" the tutor said respectfully.

"You have the best ...... in your hearts," the old man did not say anything more when he heard the teacher's words, and lay down on the rattan as if he were asleep.

There is a limit to everything in this world, and the same is true of the Yin-Yang Pool, if too many people invade at one time, it will lead to the lack of energy supply and destroy the regenerative balance of the Yin-Yang Pool.

"After entering the Yin-Yang Pool, try to avoid distractions and make good use of this opportunity, as for how much opportunity you can get in this, it depends on your respective creations. ”

Everyone listened quietly to the words of the mentor, Yang Ming's eyes couldn't help but flash slightly, looking at the boiling pool, and he couldn't wait in his heart.

"Well, since you all understand, let's go down......" the mentor said lightly, and then found the rock next to him and sat down, and the rest of the people saw this scene and took off their coats and jumped down.

"Poof!"

After entering the Yin Yang Pool, a hot feeling came to his heart, and gradually, a trace of fine sweat appeared on everyone's foreheads, this temperature almost reached fifty or sixty degrees, took a deep breath, and endured the burning feeling, Yang Ming slowly ran the exercises.

When his exercises were running, the pores on his body were infinitely enlarged, and a trace of energy that could not be seen by the flesh actually crawled into his body from Yang Ming's pores.

Gradually, everyone got used to the temperature, and after about a cup of tea, the temperature of the pool gradually dropped, and the older they were, the colder it became......

For this sudden change, Yang Ming's brows were also slightly furrowed, but he could clearly feel that his body was being transformed by a kind of physical energy, and some of the dark wounds left in his body were gradually repaired by this energy, and at the same time, he contained the veins in his body.

As Yang Ming accelerated the operation of the exercises, this strange energy accelerated into his body, strengthening his body.

"This yin-yang pool is really mysterious......