Heavenly God Mnemonic

"What kind of existence is that demon monkey? Just a drop of essence and blood has such a terrifying power, and what kind of terrifying existence should the deity be."

Yang Qingxuan suddenly thought of this question, and couldn't help but feel shocked, and thought to himself: "This demon monkey, and Marshal He that day, did they exist before, or do they still exist?"

Judging from the murals in the ancient temple, the monster monkey and the Tianhe Marshal fought, and I don't know how many years have passed.

In the ancient books of the academy, he saw a lot of martial arts legends. With the improvement of the cultivation level, the longevity can also increase day by day. There are even legends that can live with the world and the sun and the moon.

"The demon monkey has no trace for the time being, but the Pengshui Shrine was within 800 million miles of Tianhe that day. It is only information about Tianhe, which is not found in Tian Cong Academy."

Yang Qingxuan groaned: "I'm afraid that only the top forces in Xuanye Continent Middle-earth have kept the information for 33 days. If you have the opportunity to find Du Ruo, most of Qiyue's girl also knows some, but this girl's film origin. It’s too mysterious to say many things."

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a slight luster on the door of the dormitory. With a quick grab, a jade medal fell into his hand.

It was the news from Qing Buli personally, asking him to meet after he left customs.

He immediately cleaned up and left the bedroom.

But the college was too big, he didn't know where the dean's office was. He asked all the way and found it after more than half an hour.

Qing Buli is usually not in the office, but this time it was an exception. He made a special trip to wait for him and stayed in the office for a few days.

The office is not big, with a simple table, chairs, and a huge bookcase with hundreds of ancient books neatly placed inside.

In the corner of the office, there is a doorway, which should be connected to the practice secret room.

"You came."

Qing Buli looked at him a few times, and looked at his realm cultivation level at the moment, without much expression, just said lightly.

Yang Qingxuan clasped his fist and said, "I don't dare to neglect to see the dean's message."

Qing Buli nodded and said: "Five months ago, when you walked on the ancient path of Xu Tian, ​​you were only in the middle stage of Lingwu. In less than half a year, you stepped into the real martial realm. It is indeed a monster."

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly: "Master Dean praised it."

Qing Buli also smiled and said, "You don't need to be humble. The old man is known as the first person in the five northern countries. Although he can't bear this name, it can be seen that the old man's talent is still possible. But compared with you, it is still different. Far away. Your future achievements can definitely break through to the'earth' realm."

Yang Qingxuan was neither overbearing nor overbearing, and replied, "I hope."

Qing Buli raised his head and glanced at him, then smiled bitterly, "Such a calm state of mind is really not something a sixteen-year-old can have."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "How old does Master Dean think I should be?"

Qing Buli did not answer, but continued: "If you want to change to another genius in the academy, the old man will not agree to Lu Jiangpeng's proposal."

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, knowing that Qing was about to talk about the topic, but he was also very curious about what Lu Jiangpeng had mentioned.

But Qing couldn't leave his mouth, and he remained silent.

"How about your practice?"

Qing Buli asked suddenly.

Yang Qingxuan said, "Probably mastered three or four points."

Qing Buli was moved with horror, and said in shock: "There are three or four points?"

Yang Qingxuan pondered and said, "There is no three or four points, there should be two or three points."

He muttered in his heart: "Where is the level of this kind of thing accurate?" For fear of making a mistake, it is better to speak conservatively.

Qing Buli said solemnly: "What about that mang finger?"

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "Six or seven points."

Qing Buli said again: "As far as I know, in addition to inviting Yuezhi and Jumangzhi, you have also practiced other profound martial arts?"

Yang Qingxuan confessed truthfully, saying, "It's a palm technique left by my grandfather, called Liuyang Palm."

"Six Sun Palm... Six Sun Palm..."

Qing Buli murmured several times, without any impression, and said: "You come with me."

With Yang Qingxuan at the moment, he entered the cultivation chamber.

It was surprisingly spacious inside, the size of thirty-four offices, and walking in it, you could feel the hardness of the ground and the rich aura from all around.

Qing Budi said: "You attack me with all your strength."

Yang Qingxuan knew that he was going to test him, so he was not polite immediately, raised his hand, and pointed to him.

Sharp fingers, matched with the pace, seemingly random, but the fragmented air screams like a sword.

Qing Buli's face changed slightly, raised his hand, and grasped it with five fingers. An invisible force caught the sentence finger, and it was difficult to save any minute.

Yang Qingxuan didn't change her face, stepped on her foot, her body was bullied up, her fingerprints changed silently, she bypassed the boundless five-finger range, and tapped out from an oblique place.

"it is good!"

Qing did not leave the praise, couldn't help but pinch his fingers, and stepped forward.

"Boom!"

With **** bumping, a circle of domineering energy shattered.

Yang Qingxuan's body shook again, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and six scorching suns instantly rose and turned into a palm in the sky, like a meteorite shot down!

"Okay! Good!"

Qing Buli made two praises, with a different color in his eyes, and patted it with a fluttering palm. An invisible force spread out in front of him and turned into defense.

"Boom!"

The huge palm power hit the transparent void, pressing out a huge palm print, Qing Buli received the impact of that power, but unexpectedly took a step back.

"boom!"

The palm prints shattered on the void, turned into circles of flames, and quickly extinguished.

After making three moves, Yang Qingxuan stood in place, apologizing, "Offended."

"Okay! As expected of the evildoer Lu Jiangpeng said!"

Qing Buli praised and said: "Jumang's finger is already eight-point hot, and the invitation to the moon has at least six-point fire. Although I don't know the six-sun palm, I can see that you have already practiced 8-9. No more! This talent is terrible!"

The splendor in Qing Buli's eyes is not only the talent reflected in the martial arts, but also the calmness and humiliation in front of him. It is not something ordinary students can do. This is even more terrifying than the martial arts talent.

Yang Qingxuan was neither humble nor overbearing, and smiled: "Master Dean praises me like this, aren't you afraid that I will be proud?"

Qing Buli laughed and said: "Haha, I am really a little scared to be another student. As for you, how can you have the slightest pride on your face? I am confident that I can't get it wrong."

He began to look serious, and said, "I asked you to come here this time to ask about your cultivation. Lu Jiangpeng wants you to go to the Sword Classic of Haoran Academy. How do you feel?"

"Sword Sutra?!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback and said, "Isn't that one of the three greatest treasures of Haoran Academy?"