"I don't know how many drops of True Yuan Brother Liang condensed when he stepped into the Condensing Realm?" Yang Tian suddenly asked.

"It's just thirteen drops, it's not worth mentioning. Liang Mu's face showed a rare melancholy.

Liang Mu seemed to be caught in the memory, Yang Tian did not disturb him, and after a long time, he regained his calm. Liang Mu continued: "In fact, the true yuan is not the only criterion for measuring strength, it is also closely related to the cultivation of exercises and spells, your strength at this time can probably be held ten moves under the hands of those monks who have just entered the condensing realm, and have only condensed ten drops of true yuan, and have never practiced any spells. ”

"Only ten moves?" Yang Tian couldn't help but be a little disappointed, as Liang Mu said, this kind of monk almost belonged to the weakest Existence in the Concentration Realm, and he could only insist on ten moves under his hands, which undoubtedly made Yang Tian doubly shocked.

Liang Mu pursed his lips and said: "Don't be dissatisfied, you kid, being able to persist in ten moves in the hands of the Condensing Realm is enough to be proud, if others can have such strength and don't know how excited they are, you have a sad face." ”

"Brother Liang, can you take me a sword?" Yang Tian's eyes burst out with a sense of battle at this time, Liang Mu was commenting on his strength before, but Yang Tian still wanted to verify it himself, wanting to know his own shortcomings and defects.

Liang Mu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately, he smiled heartily: "It's okay, you can just make a move." ”

Yang Tian took out the Qinglong Sword again, the true qi in his body was agitated, and the momentum around him was condensed to the extreme, faintly turning the invisible momentum into tangible. In order to verify his strength, Yang Tian directly used the momentum of the mixed element. Since the momentum of the Mixed Element breaks through to the second level, it can increase the attack of a certain move by 20%.

Twenty percent is not a small amount, you must know that Yang Tian has a good power with a casual blow at this time. If you increase it by two percent on this basis, it will almost increase Yang Tian's strength to the extreme.

Liang Mu naturally saw Yang Tian's changes at a glance, but he didn't say anything, his hands were attached to his back, and he waited for Yang Tian to make a move.

Yang Tian's body method changed, and he came to Liang Mu in one step. At this time, a trace of cold air escaped from the Qinglong Sword in his hand, as if it had turned into an ice sword. Lines of cold wind runes surrounded the sword, making the sword look quite extraordinary.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Tian slashed down with a sword, and it was a moon-breaking slash. The sword has not yet fallen. There was a crescent-shaped sword light that shot towards Liang Mu. The icy chill filled the sky, and the ice particles continued to condense and fall.

The power of this sword was obviously greater than that of the previous sword, on the other hand, Liang Mu waited for the sword qi to fall, and it was not until the sword qi was an inch in front of him that he slowly raised his right hand.

Liang Mu's right hand seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it implied some kind of transformation, and it was raised in the blink of an eye. I saw his index finger flick lightly towards the sword qi, and the indestructible ice sword qi was under his seemingly weak finger. It disintegrated in an instant, turning into a trace of cold air that escaped.

Yang Tian's pupils couldn't help shrinking when he saw this, and the sword in his hand did not retreat, but advanced, falling at a faster speed. Liang Mu still popped out a finger, the Qinglong Sword buzzed and trembled, and Yang Tianhu's mouth hurt. I almost couldn't hold the sword in my hand.

Liang Mu didn't continue to make a move, but Yang Tian retreated a full ten steps at this time before he unloaded the power of his fingers. Although he had seen Liang Mu's strength for a long time, he only knew how terrible the other party was when he fought in person.

His finger could be said to have not used any spells, and it looked like an ordinary finger, but it could easily slash Yang Tian's broken moon. This kind of miraculous means was something that Yang Tian had never dared to think of before.

"Your sword is still flawed, it seems to be extremely powerful, but it lacks spiritual charm, if you have time in the future, you must find a way to improve it. Liang Mu pointed out the flaws of Yang Tian's style of swordsmanship.

Yang Tian understood in an instant, knowing why the other party broke his sword so lightly, it was not that this sword was too weak, but that Liang Mu's vision was too high, and he could see the flaws in this sword. If it is used on some monks who have just entered the Condensation Realm, it may be able to exert unexpected miraculous effects, but for a monk like Liang Mu who has stepped into the Condensation Realm for several years, it will not be able to exert the slightest power at all.

The trace of pride that he had originally bred because of the creation of this sword was gone in an instant. Liang Mu's eyes were even more appreciative when he saw this scene, his previous finger was deliberate, just to let Yang Tian learn a lesson, since the goal was achieved, he didn't need to say more.

"It's almost time, you get ready, and we'll go to the Void Hall later. Liang Mu explained.

"It's time for the opening of the Void Hall so soon?" Yang Tian felt that it hadn't been long since it had passed, he couldn't believe it until Liang Mu nodded, and he was sure that he had heard correctly.

Then, Liang Mu turned around and walked towards the wooden house on the left, and Yang Tian summoned the Six Winged Crystal back. This insect stumbled, a little unsteady in its flight, and if you look closely, his body is a full circle larger than before, and his body surface is engraved with mist runes, which looks extremely strange.

Yang Tian looked over and found that this insect seemed to be going through a metamorphosis, so he put away the six-winged crystal and took out a spar to breathe.

Half an hour later, Yang Tian opened his eyes, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Liang Mu and Ruoshui standing quietly beside him. "That's right, we're going to restore the cultivation to the Void Hall so soon, let's go to the Void Palace!" Liang Mu was obviously a little surprised that Yang Tian was able to restore his cultivation in such a short period of time, but he didn't ask too much.

Liang Mu waved his right hand towards the void in front of him, and suddenly ripples appeared in front of him, and an antique painting boat appeared out of thin air. The streamer on the painting boat flickered, and the strange patterns were carved, which set off the mystery. This painting boat is only a few zhang in size, but it is enough to accommodate more than a dozen people, Yang Tian was only a little surprised when he saw this thing, and he didn't think much about it, since there is something that can be used as a substitute, he is naturally happy.

The three of them stepped on the painting boat, and as soon as Liang Mu pinched the seal, the painting boat trembled slightly, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and went towards the sky.

To the southeast of the Lingxu Cave Heaven, there is a vast desert area with no end in sight. The desert is a little silent, and sometimes wild beasts haunt and hunt for food.

At this moment, a roar that resounded through the universe came from the depths of the desert, and suddenly the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened. In the depths of the desert, lightning and thunder roared for a while, the wind and clouds surged, and a hall of a hundred zhang size loomed. This temple is ancient, vicissitudes, mysterious, as if it has existed since ancient times, and it still exists after 10,000 years.

Everyone in the Cave Heaven Secret Realm could sense the earth-shattering changes that were taking place in the desert area in the southeast at this moment. All the demon beasts in the Spirit Void Cave were restless, and those weak brute beasts were prostrate on the ground motionless, their bodies trembling constantly.

In the void, the palm print in the hand of a man in white changed, and a blood-colored palm print slapped out of his palm, and the bloody palm contained clusters of scorching flames, overwhelmingly falling forward, killing a goshawk in front of him in an instant. This goshawk has a body about ten zhang in size, and the momentum around it is even more condensed, and it is a demon beast in the condensation realm.

The man in white suddenly turned pale after swinging this palm, he waved his hand into a palm, and took out a dark green demon pill from the goshawk's body, and he swallowed it without hesitation. His face showed a sense of enjoyment, and his aura was gradually growing, his cultivation was originally in the early stage of contemplation, but it skyrocketed to the middle stage of contemplation in an instant.

His handsome face became more and more evil at this moment, and suddenly, he looked up to the southeast, and his eyes appeared with naked greedy desire. "Hey, hey, hey, old fellow, I'm afraid that the inheritance you worked so hard to arrange will be destroyed in my hands this time. He smiled, and then, turning into a rainbow light, he headed towards the desert area in the southeast.

"Several, as long as each of you takes out two hundred spars, you can go in, how about it, my conditions are not too much!" At the entrance of a valley somewhere, a thin man with squirrel-eyed eyes glowed and stared at a group of three people in front of him.

"Two hundred spars, Your Excellency's request is too much!" said a man in green clothes among the three.

"Hmph, if you want a spar, ask me about the knife in my hand first. The man with the knife in the middle snorted coldly.

"Hehe, do you know what the master did back then, and he dared to blackmail the master. The last man scoffed.

The man with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes really wanted to say something threatening, he suddenly raised his head and looked to the southeast, and immediately, a touch of joy appeared in his eyebrows, "Okay, Uncle is in a good mood today, so I won't play with you guys." He stepped out, his body stepping towards the void, the soles of his feet seemed to be supported by a step, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a wisp of wind and disappeared into the terrified eyes of the three people on the ground. (To be continued......)