"Jian...... Yang Jian?"

Yang Fanhai asked, looking forward to it. Father Yang is a real reader, and it can even be said that he is a thorough reader, this kind of person is high-minded, but pedantic, even if he retreats to the mountains and wilderness, he is unwilling to let go of some of his insistences.

According to the father's rules, the child's name can only be chosen when he reaches a certain age, and he can only choose his or her personality. Women should be seven years old, and men are eight years old, so the three brothers have only their own names, and the younger brothers and sisters have only milk names.

Now that six years have passed, even the youngest third sister is nearly ten years old, not to mention the second brother. It's a pity that his parents were kidnapped by the man in black, and the name matter also fell.

Now I heard that the second brother and the patriarch gave him a name, which is also a good thing.

The second brother nodded again and again: "Yes, eldest brother, the ancestor said that my surname is Yang, and he gave me a Jianzi, which means happiness and auspiciousness." The third sister also has a name, and the patriarch sent her the word 'cicada', saying that it means fresh and refined. ”

"Yang Jian, Yang Chan!" Yang Fanhai muttered a few times, and then nodded continuously: "Sure enough, it's a good name, I don't know where the real immortal residence of Yuding is, I will come to the door another day to thank you." ”

Choosing a name is not a trivial matter, according to Father Yang's rules, those who can take a name are at least half of the relatives and elders in the family, and Yang Fanhai should come to thank him.

The second brother Yang Jian shook his head: "You can't see the patriarch, the patriarch studied under the Ancestor Tianzun Saint, don't say that ordinary people, even if it is a real person in charge, it is rare to see him as an old man." ”

"This ......"

Yang Fanhai scratched his head, he really didn't understand the rules of the cultivation world, and he didn't know how high the Yuding real person was in the cultivation world. Even if Yang Jian stopped what he said at this moment, he didn't know what this meant by the disciple of the Origin Heavenly Venerable Saint.

Shen Yuwei on the side also shook her head and said: "The ancestor is a real immortal figure, and it is difficult to find immortal traces. Senior Brother Yang can be named by him, and he can naturally thank him for his fate. If you can resolve the dilemma of Cuiwei Mountain this time, it will be the best thank you gift. ”

After a pause, he asked: "The predicament of Cuiwei Mountain is not trivial, the strength of the ghost tribe leading the army is terrifying, ...... Can it really work?

She tried to probe Yang Fanhai's cultivation realm, but no matter what means she used, she couldn't feel any traces of perceptible cultivation, so she was naturally a little worried that the other party would be rash and impulsive.

"It's okay!" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "Although I can't tell what realm I am, I should be comparable to a heavenly immortal, a few months ago I killed the last general in charge of the Yanzhou military of the Ghost Fang clan in Chentang Pass." ”

This is not to show off, but he can see that these people are worried about themselves, or they doubt themselves, but they are just not good at asking.

"Heavenly Immortals, how is it possible!"

Wu Yi on the side immediately exclaimed, he knew that he was not as good as Yang Fanhai, in the past, Cuiwei Mountain broke through three levels, and as one of the guards, he was convinced.

However, he didn't think that he would always be inferior to the other party, after all, he stayed in Xianshan to practice, and Yang Fanhai left Cuiwei Mountain.

Especially after the news came out, the reason why Yang Fanhai was required to break through the three levels was mainly because his physique was not suitable for cultivation, so the true person in charge of the sect used his younger brothers and sisters to stay in Cuiwei Mountain as a condition for him to leave.

Because he didn't see Yang Fanhai kill the Ghost Fang tribe during the Tribulation Period, it was a little strange to see Yang Fanhai's strength before that he didn't seem to be weak, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had the power of the Heavenly Immortals.

Heavenly Immortals, even in Cuiwei Mountain, that is a cultivation that only a generation of disciples can have, and it is too much better than himself.

Wu Yi was stunned, even Shen Yuwei was a little stunned, and then said softly: "Your meridians ......"

She is different from other disciples, she is a descendant of Ling Wei Dao, and she may even be a closed disciple, so she naturally knows a lot of things that others don't know.

Yang Fanhai shook his head and didn't say much. His meridians were secretly moved by Master Feng, and now they have not recovered, but I don't know if it is his physical problem, or the problem of exercises, or because of evil qi, the so-called blockage of the meridians does not have much impact on his cultivation.

"Senior Sister Shen, Senior Sister Shen, it's not good, I'm afraid Senior Sister Liu won't be able to!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shout from inside the cave, extremely frightened, and a young male disciple of Cuiwei Mountain rushed out with a woman in his arms.

The woman was covered in blood, had a broken arm, her hair was messy, her face was unrecognizable, and the injuries she suffered were far better than Shen Yuwei's. The breath is messy, like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

The faces of the Cuiwei Mountain disciples immediately changed greatly, and then they remembered that there was a seriously injured person in the cave.

Shen Yuwei held on to the injury and put her hand on the woman's wrist, her face became more and more heavy, and she couldn't help shaking her head, obviously helpless. The meridians in this junior sister's body were too badly injured, and some of them had even been shattered, and unless the master was here, there was nothing she could do.

"I'll try!" Yang Fanhai immediately stepped forward, stretched out a palm and lined it up on the woman's back, and immediately held back the terrible feeling of nausea and extracted the true qi in the veins.

Seeing that this woman's injuries were more serious than Shen Yuwei's, Yang Fanhai did his best to extract more pulsed true qi, and only stopped until the nausea was unbearable, and then transferred all those true qi into this woman's body.

As if a long drought is in the rain, the cracked meridians are immediately moisturized and quickly recovered, and the various external injuries are also quickly recovered, but in a quarter of an hour, they have already scarred.

After a while, after feeling that the woman's breath was slightly stable, Yang Fanhai stopped, already sweating profusely and panting.

Loosen your mouth and press the hand on the woman's back, and directly cross your knees on the ground to start pranayama.

With his cultivation, it is impossible for such a consumption to cause a huge burden, but at this time, he has a huge sense of weakness, and there is no doubt that it must be because of the extraction of the true qi in the veins.

At the time of pranayama, he took out a wisp of divine consciousness to probe his body, and sure enough, he found that the true qi in his body rushed towards the veins like a tide, as if to make up for the lack of it.

It wasn't until I looked closely that I understood why I suddenly felt so tired.

The true qi in the body is like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and when it merges into the veins, it is like a drop of ten thousand waters. A large amount of true qi gathered together, and after the transformation of the essence, after entering the vein, there was only a small bit.

Half an hour passed, and after a week of operation, the Qiankun Transformation Yuan Gong was restored to only one percent.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will affect the battle in the future, Yang Fanhai has no choice but to put down other things and concentrate on recovery.

Although they didn't know the situation on Yang Fanhai's body, everyone else looked at him a little distracted. Although the junior sister surnamed Liu did not recover, her life was saved.

The severed arm and the ruined appearance are not a big problem, as long as the root is not harmed, when the cultivation reaches the immortal realm, the physical body can be reshaped with the help of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and everything can be restored.

This kind of ability, no one on the scene can do it, Yang Fanhai said that his Heavenly Immortal Realm combat power is obviously not a lie.

In six years, he cultivated from the Qi Refining Period to the Dan Formation Period, which was already quite good, but the other party cultivated from the same Qi Refining Period to the Heavenly Immortal Realm without the guidance of the Immortal Gate.

With such talent and speed, who can compare, and how did he cultivate it. Everyone was amazed in their hearts, especially Deng Tianding and Wu Yi.

Once upon a time, he was the better person elected by the clan, but today he was saved by the younger brother who could be called eliminated in the past, and only he can know the taste in his heart.

Shen Yuwei and Yang Jian looked at Yang Fanhai with concern, worried about his internal condition. Shen Yuwei wanted to raise her hand to help him heal several times, but her situation was too bad and she could only give up.

Yang Fanhai and Shen Yuwei did not move, and the others did not dare to leave, so they could only sit cross-legged and pranayama. Time passed, and there was silence on the hill.

The stars shifted, the night was bright, and it was not until noon the next day that Yang Fanhai stopped exercising.

It took nearly ten hours for the true qi in the veins to recover. Yang Fanhai didn't want to come to this process for the second time, but it was an unexpected joy, at least he knew that the true qi in his eight veins could be used.

Seeing Yang Fanhai wake up, Shen Yuwei hurriedly asked, "Young Master Yang, how are you injured?"

"I've fully recovered!" Yang Fanhai hammered his chest with a smile: "I have to teach the exercises to another person, and this injury is not a problem." ”

Having said that, Shen Yuwei still said apologetically: "It's really hard work, if it weren't for you to save me, Senior Sister Liu would probably be more than lucky." ”

"Why be polite!" Yang Fanhai waved his hand: "It's a gesture!"

Although it took some exercises, I also gained something. The true qi in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, if you can familiarize yourself with it and make good use of it, may be able to play an unimaginable role at a critical moment.

looked at the distance again, and said to everyone: "My people haven't arrived yet, so I can only wait a little longer, I'm sorry." ”

Everyone shook their heads to say that it was okay, the siege of Cuiwei Mountain in this Fangfang, if there were no sect elders coming, they could only rely on the person in front of them to crack it, so naturally they didn't dare to say anything.

After talking to Yang Jian for a while, he asked him about his cultivation. After not seeing this younger brother for a long time, Yang Fanhai naturally thought about his current situation.

In contrast, Yang Jian's talent is especially above those disciples of the family, although he is only twelve years old, but because of the key cultivation of Cuiwei Mountain, he already has the strength of the foundation building period. Moreover, he has been cultivating since he was a child, and many conveniences have more advantages than those people.

Maybe in a few years, he will be able to surpass these brothers who entered Cuiwei Mountain together, and even distance himself from them.

Because he felt that he might soon need to deal with real cultivators, Yang Fanhai and Shen Yuwei briefly asked about the situation in the cultivation world.

It wasn't until the evening that Wu Yan finally arrived with Zhang Xiao, Xue Chengtong and others.

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