"Xin Yao, wait for me..."

A low, hoarse voice rang out. Unexpectedly, with an echo, Yang Qing looked no anger, no sadness, and said expressionlessly.

Yang Qing knew why Sun Xinyao did this, but there was still an indissoluble sadness in her heart, angry that the beautiful woman beat the mandarin duck, angry that she had no strength to stop it.

Everything is due to his weak strength.

Yang Qingshi is weak and soft-spoken, so he can only blame himself, not others.

"Whew..."

Yang Qing exhaled a long breath, as if he could breathe in this way, and as he exhaled, his red pupils turned black, the shallow tiger stripes on his skin disappeared, and his face was cold.

Yang Qing didn't know anything about the abnormal changes in his body, and returned to the cold iron mine area with heavy steps. One scene after another appeared in front of him, and he still didn't want to believe that he and Sun Xinyao were separated like this.

"He said, I will definitely climb the Water Spirit Peak and marry you frankly"

The green tendons all over his body were stretched high, and Yang Qing had never been so strong and eager to get strength.

Closed Moon Mountain to the cold iron mining area, Yang Qing walked for half an hour, and when it was already past lunch time in the cold iron mining area, where was Yang Qing in the mood to care about this matter, and returned to the stone house with his head bored.

"Hey, isn't this Yang Dashao, why did you come back so early today" Lu Zhen asked in surprise with a full hiccup.

Yang Qing cultivated on the Closed Moon Mountain, and he only came back in the evening, and today it was just noon, why did he come back.

"Hehe, I guess, it's an awkward mess with that fairy of yours, haha" Lu Zhen half-lay on the bed, with an expression of enjoyment, and quipped.

"Hehe, I see..." Tian Bo followed Lu Zhen's words, and was about to pick up Lu Zhen's words, but was interrupted by Qi Xiaohu's tugging of his clothes.

"Yang Qing, what's going on?" Qi Xiaohu asked.

Qi Xiaohu saw Yang Qing's cloudy face and knew that things were not as simple as Lu Zhen and the others thought.

"It's nothing, it just so happens that you are all here, I have something to tell you" The scene that was originally enthusiastic and playful at this time fell in his eyes, which made Yang Qing irritable, and his face was coldly squeezed between Tian Bo and Qi Xiaohu, sat on the bed, and said in a deep voice.

"What's the matter, so solemn?" Lu Zhen sat up straight and asked suspiciously.

Yang Qing had never had such a serious expression in front of several people, and Lu Zhen, who had always been hippie and smiling, also realized that something was wrong.

"I'm going to leave the cold iron mine area for a while, and I'll leave my homework to you," Yang Qing said solemnly in a low voice.

"What should I do, scare me!" Lu Zhen said nonchalantly, returning to a semi-lying position.

"The homework of the four of us is now done by Xiaohu alone, you can rest assured" Tian Bo scratched his head and said, feeling that Yang Qing was a little inexplicable.

"Yang Qing, where are you going, how long are you going, and what are you going to do" Qi Xiaohu turned his face sideways and asked solemnly.

"Don't ask about this matter, don't worry, there's no danger" Yang Qing didn't want to explain, avoided answering, and tried to make a relaxed expression. "Moreover, after I come back, I will give each person a thousand sect contributions, so let's hurry up and cultivate. ”

"Don't be so mysterious, you can't find a treasure, right?" Lu Zhen asked curiously.

"Yang Qing, you can't be reckless, what kind of mistakes do you have, Sun Xinyao won't be snatched away" Qi Xiaohu knew that he couldn't ask anything from Yang Qing's mouth, and solemnly admonished.

"Definitely, I cherish my life," Yang Qing felt a pain in his heart, and then patted his chest and said.

"Don't forget, the outer disciple Dabi in five years" Yang Qing wanted to relax his tone, but his tone was still cold. Sun Xinyao said to Yang Qing about this matter, and the accurate surname can be guaranteed.

The outer disciple has the opportunity to be promoted to the inner disciple, which is too tempting for the outer disciple.

"Don't worry, Lu Zhen has cultivated hard, how can we fall behind him," Tian Bo said seriously.

"Well, if there is anything, you two have to listen to Xiaohu, and if you encounter trouble, I will solve it when I come back" Yang Qing coldly instructed, Lu Zhen is the oldest and the most immature, Tian Bo is too honest and easy to be abducted by Lu Zhen.

"How do I feel that you are lonely again" Qi Xiaohu was even more puzzled, and couldn't understand why Yang Qing explained so much.

"Who is lonely, who is" Lu Zhen hurriedly interjected.

"What, I said this just to let you help me complete my homework, and then lend me the tip of the knife" Yang Qing pulled the corners of his mouth, still unable to smile, and his tone was slightly cold.

The concern of several people made Yang Qing feel a little warm, and his suffocated chest was a little relieved.

"I know that you have bad intentions!" Lu Zhen and Tian Boqi said.

"Also, the monthly calendar silver, don't forget to help me get it," Yang Qing said expressionlessly.

With these words, Lu Zhen and Tian Boquan were telling jokes when Yang Qing was telling a joke, and Qi Xiaohu's worries in his heart decreased a lot.

"I won't tell you about the "Mixed Yuan Thirty-six Styles", one is that it violates the door rules, the second is that I can't draw it, and the third is that you can't use it at this time" Yang Qing once wanted to teach the "Mixed Yuan Thirty-six Styles" to Qi Xiaohu and Tian Bo privately, so that two thousand sect contributions could be saved.

"No, the three of me can't even do it internally, when you come back, just share more of our sect contributions" Lu Zhen took the lead and said, looking forward to it.

This night, several people were busy with their own things, and Yang Qing did not cultivate, but covered the quilt and fell asleep.

The next time, when the sun was shining on the buttocks, Yang Qing got up, carried a burden, carried a steel rod, and after greeting Lu Zhen and a few others, he left the cold iron mining area.

Walked to Juhua Peak and exchanged for some pills in the Tibetan Dan Pavilion, and the sect's contribution was only seventy points.

Closed Moon Mountain, on the top of the mountain, Yang Qing stood in the wind, there was no one else but him, the top of the mountain was bare, and the autumn wind was blowing.

The laughter and laughter that remained on the top of the mountain were still ringing at this time

In a trance, Sun Xinyao's graceful figure appeared in front of him, with a smile and a smile, beautiful and moving.

The smile on the corner of Yang Qing's mouth grew, and he squinted his eyes and looked very engaged.

However, the white-clothed and delicate figure is like snow, and then gradually disappears.

"Xin Yao..." Yang Qing hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, but it was empty.

There is not even a single weed on the top of the mountain, let alone Sun Xinyao's figure.

Yang Qing's face was covered with frost, and he walked down the mountain with a steel rod.

Starting from Closed Moon Mountain and going deep into the Dongju Mountains, Yang Qing walked quickly with a stainless steel rod, his expression was cold and resolute, and he suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart.

At the top of Closed Moon Mountain, after cultivating for more than a year, Yang Qing's right arm strength was close to two thousand catties, and his left arm was about two thousand two hundred catties.

Simply lifting stones and restoring physical strength in cultivation, the growth rate of Yang Qing's strength has already slowed down, relying on the innate sixteen styles in the "Mixed Yuan Thirty-six Styles" to recover physical strength, which takes too long.

Yang Qing desperately wanted to improve his strength, so he had to seek another way.

"Mixed Yuan Thirty-six Styles" is to practice strength but not strength, and it is the realm of cultivators who are improved, Yang Qing has been practicing the ten styles of the sea realm for more than a year, and he still knows this very well.

As for the six forms of the Purple Mansion Realm, the three forms of the Spiritual Concentration Realm, and the one style of the Transformation Realm, Yang Qing had all tried to cultivate, and he only had a rough understanding of the six forms of the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Yo"

When more than a dozen husbands saw Yang Qing enter the grassland, they screamed in horror and spread their hooves and fled into the forest.

Yang Qing walked coldly on the green and yellow mottled grass, and when he saw his husband who was fleeing in all directions, he did not come forward to pursue him.

Thinking of the little husband Zhu Fuling, and thinking of Sun Xinyao. I saw more than a dozen husbands in the open space, with soft colors in their eyes.

The last time he captured Fu Zhu, Yang Qing didn't observe this place carefully, and at this time he wanted to settle here, turned his body, and looked at it carefully.

The air in the clearing is much more humid than outside, the mountains are dark gray under the moisture, and the branches and leaves of the pine shirt are more verdant.

Yang Qing moved towards the waterfall, and the sloping water slammed into the rocks, roaring, and at this time, someone was shouting loudly in his ear, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

The meandering water on the surface of the ground is crystal clear, and there are no small fish and shrimp, and the green and yellow weeds are swaying along the current.

"It's so cool!"

With a thick layer of calluses on his hands, he picked up the clear river water, put it to his lips and took a sip, the water was cold, like freshly melted ice.

The fleeing husband had already returned, looking at Yang Qing from a distance, not daring to approach.

Look around for a place to stay, get some branches of trees, and build a simple wooden shed, which looks ugly but can shelter from the wind and rain.

Put the burden away, sit in the wooden shed, look at the husband in the same place, and be silently in a daze.

Coming here to cultivate was Yang Qing's temporary idea, and he only had vague thoughts in his heart, how to cultivate still needed to be carefully considered.

Increase physical strength, practice "Mixed Yuan Thirty-six Styles", and practice "Nujiang Stick Method".

Looking at the rushing waterfall, my thoughts gradually became clearer.

In the evening, Yang Qing went to the forest to hunt a hare, got a bunch of dead branches, and lit it with a flint.

Roasting the hare, in a daze, the smell of burnt paste came, he came to his senses, filled the black rabbit meat into his stomach, extinguished the fire, and then went into a daze.

Demon beasts are different from wild beasts, and the light of the fire will not scare the demon beasts away, but will attract them.

The burnt smell of the hare quickly dissipated in the clearing, and fortunately, there were no greedy monsters.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on the clearing, Yang Qing stood up, returned to the wooden shed, crossed his knees, and practiced the "Turning Breath Decision".

"Transformation and Resting Decision" belongs to the exercises of the innate realm, and it stands to reason that it is useless to the monks of the sea realm, but Yang Qing did not give up cultivation.

"Transformation Decision" can be penetrated into the viscera through the breath technique Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi can be used to strengthen the viscera, Yang Qing's viscera is strong, which is one of the reasons why he has been practicing "Transformation Decision".

And the most important point is that because Yang Qing used the cultivation of "Transformation and Rest" as a medium, he entered the state of concentration, and in the state of concentration, he was thoughtless, his mind was calm, and his divine consciousness was increased.

Concentration can replace sleep, which is equivalent to cultivating while sleeping, so as to make up for clumsiness with diligence.

The waterfall flowed day and night, the full moon rose and set, and the night passed

The waterhole under the waterfall rose up with white mist, like cooking smoke, and when the fiery red head revealed the first rays of sunlight, Yang Qing woke up from his meditation.

At this time, no small beasts came out to forage, and Yang Qing couldn't find it, but here, there were many kinds of trees, and the plants were strange, so Yang Qing could still find edible wild fruits.

Filling his stomach, Yang Qing carried a steel rod and a burden on his back and walked towards the waterfall.

Yang Qing is in a hurry to cultivate, and he lives here, but he doesn't want to waste time on the road.