Chapter 8: Xuan Intermediate Level

The autumn sun shone on the dark steps, but it added a layer of chill to the towering black tower.

Qin Yin stood on the dark steps, squinting at the dazzling sun, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "The sun feels so comfortable on your body, princess, thank you for taking care of you for all these days." ”

"Young Master Yin has won the award, but Young Master Yin is still blessed. An inexplicable look flashed in the old eunuch's eyes, and he returned to his old appearance, leaning softly on the seat.

"Yinlai said that there will be a good reward. ”

Qin Yin didn't look back, just turned sideways and said softly, then walked all the way down the steps to the door, where Su Yunxi stood as straight as a gun.

"The tiger father has no dogs, and the bloodline of the mighty Wushuang Hou is really extraordinary. The old eunuch let the warm autumn sun shine on him, shook his head gently, and muttered softly.

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"Look at the results of your cultivation" In front of a huge black stone in front of the White Dragon Hall, Su Yunxi's eyes flashed, after the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him came out of the Black Tower, the momentum of the whole person was much stronger than ten days ago, looking from a distance like a piece of hard Xuan Ice, exuding an icy aura, with Su Yunxi's experience, he naturally judged Qin Yin's internal surname, but in order to accurately know Qin Yin's current strength, Su Yunxi still asked Qin Yin to come to test the magic stone.

"Good. ”

Qin Yin nodded, in fact, Qin Yin was also very curious about the results of his cultivation in the past ten days, and after holding his breath for a while, he turned on the cold ice breath in his body, and the cold ice palm that had mastered the essence of ** became a slap came out, and he saw that Qin Yin's hands became almost transparent, as clear as crystal, and the terrifying cold made the temperature around him drop sharply below zero.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound from the test stone, and then a thin layer of frost solidified on the surface of the two-foot-tall black boulder.

Icy Inner Breath, Median Samurai, Fifty-Two Horses!

Even if he was as cold as Su Yunxi, he couldn't help but gasp at this time, looking at the young man with a calm face in front of him, he didn't know what to say.

You must know that ten days ago, the strength of the white-haired young man in front of him was only the strength of the lower samurai, and ten days later, not only did he break through the bottleneck and reach the middle samurai, but his strength increased to the power of fifty-two horses.

However, after all, Su Yunxi was a martial arts sect that had experienced a hundred battles, and although Qin Yin's strength and potential were greatly beyond his imagination, he still quickly calmed down his own mind, looked at Qin Yin and said:

"Yes, there is a lot of potential, according to the rules, after the students of the Young Dragon Hall break through to the warrior level, they have a chance to enter the first layer of the martial pavilion to select exercises, but most of the exercises on the first layer of the martial pavilion are yellow-level exercises, which are much worse than the internal breath exercises and palm techniques you are currently practicing. ”

Qin Yin's eyes lit up, although he had obtained an exercise and a palm technique from the confinement room, but the level of these two martial arts was not clear, and listening to what Su Yunxi said before, it seemed that the internal breath exercises and palm techniques he had cultivated were more than the yellow level: "Instructor Su, the exercises I practiced are really stronger than the first layer of the Gathering Martial Pavilion?"

Wu Pavilion is the place where the royal family of Daxia collects the world's martial arts, and Ziguang Pavilion is purely a collection of some ancient books and paintings, etc., there is no book in the Juwu Pavilion that is not a martial arts practice, the exercises preserved in it are complete, rich in content, and it is a holy place for martial arts in the minds of the people in the royal family.

"Of course. ”

Su Yunxi glanced at Qin Yin deeply, nodded, and continued: "The Yellow-level exercises can only increase the internal breath by three percent at most, that is to say, the cultivation of the internal breath exercises of the Yellow Rank Upper Grade plus the martial arts of the Yellow Rank Upper Grade can only increase the internal breath by about sixty percent, and you have more than doubled the increase before, and the two exercises you have cultivated have at least reached the Xuan Rank Intermediate Grade, which is naturally much stronger than the exercises of the first layer of the Martial Pavilion." ”

"Xuan-level mid-grade ......" Qin Yin was stunned, a touch of joy swelled up on his face, he didn't expect that closing a confinement would actually allow him to obtain two Xuan-level exercises, the value of these two exercises has exceeded Qin Yin's current imagination, I remember that those princes and grandsons once boasted that they spent seven million taels of gold to buy a Xuan-level low-grade martial art at a big auction, and a martial art that was just a Xuan-level low-grade martial art reached the price of seven million gold, and it was still priceless, and the two exercises that he got were at least Xuan-level middle-grade were worth50 million, 60 million or 70 million?

As if seeing through Qin Yin's thoughts, Su Yunxi snorted coldly and said:

"Don't think that you get complacent when you get two Xuan-level exercises, there is still more than a month to perform martial arts in the two halls, this is an opportunity you can't miss, in addition, don't imagine the people of Qinglongtang to be the same as Bailongtang, you might as well tell you, there are more than thirty people in Qinglongtang who have reached the martial artist level, and there are five who have reached the peak martial artist level.

The gap between the martial artist and the innate martial artist is comparable to cloud mud, if you slack off a little in this more than one month, then I dare to guarantee that you will lose very badly in the martial arts of the two halls. ”

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The moonlight was like water, rendering the courtyard frosty white.

Qin Yin stood in the cold moonlight with a seal in both hands, a thick layer of frost was condensed on the surface of his body, and the whole person was like an ice man under the moonlight, revealing a cold texture, behind him, there were seventy-two fiery horses raising their hooves and howling.

Under this layer of frost, a layer of white light could be faintly seen circulating all over Qin Yin's body, and with each turn, the aura emanating from Qin Yin's body became more and more cold.

Suddenly, Qin Yin, who was holding the seal in both hands, suddenly opened his eyes, and the layer of frost covering his body shattered violently, and he saw Qin Yin's five fingers spread out in both hands, flying up with a wave of energy.

When he landed, a piercing whistling sound sounded in the entire small courtyard, and Qin Yin was dressed in a white shirt under the moonlight, and the silver hair of the shawl was even more poignant with a little frost.