Chapter 1245
Feng Qingyang’s words instantly made Yang Xuan grab the handle and immediately mocked said with a smile "Look, I told you that internal strength is very important, right, ordinary I don’t care about person. As a martial arts expert, you should be considered first under the heavens in the world. With such a strength, you dare not take a bath in winter? Isn’t the internal strength too bad? If the internal strength is deep, don’t say it. In winter, even after taking a bath in the frozen river water, you can dry your body with internal strength."
After talking about the waterfall, it suddenly disappeared, and bursts of steam came out of Yang Xuan’s body. As soon as the clothes were put on, he was another handsome boy who was white, tender and clean.
"Pack your bags and ready to go."
Feng Qingyang, who was eating Xiaolongbao, asked in surprise, "What's the matter? It's pretty good here, you see there is food again. It’s nice to have a beautiful view again."
"Big brother, you’re too embarrassed to say that you eat mine and drink mine? Almost go back and pull it. In a few days, the Five Mountain Sword Sects Alliance will merge and select the Five Mountain Alliance Leader. "
Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes. Although he had no intention of affair, it was about how his Sect major event asked him to calm down.
"hmph, the Mount Hua Sect matter has nothing to do with me."
Yang Xuan said, "Drown in water, kill the mouthful, it’s useless to cheat. It’s fun to deceive yourself if you have someone else. If you care about Sect, care about Sect. Is it shameful to care about your own Sect?"
Feng Qingyang fisted and said, "hmph, I’d like to see how Yue Buqun handles it. If Mount Hua Sect martial arts leaked out, I have to kill him."
Just when Yang Xuan was about to flash people, a message suddenly popped out of his mind.
"What's the matter? I'm not willing to go?"
"No, I suddenly thought of an important thing." Yang Xuan walked to Dugu to seek defeat and bury the sword. land.
Chapter 1551 I want to practice internal strength
After arriving at the place where the sword was buried, Yang Xuan tapped his toes and the soil opened instantly, and pieces of dark metal were exposed from under the soil. Came out.
"Dugu's defeat is dead, and the gift I gave him that day is useless, Feng Qingyang these things belong to you." Yang Xuan pointed to the metal ingot lying in the soil and said.
Feng Qingyang has no doubt about him. What Yang Xuan said is not good, but every time he said it was true or very accurate.
I just picked up two metal ingots and only heard a "crack" sound.
"Oh, my old waist." Feng Qingyang seemed to be electrocuted, he threw away the things in his hands, and clung to his waist tightly.
Yang Xuan was taken aback, and immediately went to check it with him. After all, he was over seventy. This is not a joke. Life is scarce in the past seventy years. In ancient times, wars, health, and medical problems led to average lifespan. It’s not high. Scientists analyzed that a large part of it is caused by the high neonatal mortality rate. If you put all the problems aside, the average lifespan can live at least 50 years old.
However, Feng Qingyang is more than 70 years old. It is not an exaggeration to count as early as the marriage, even if it is four generations, five generations are in the same house.
Yang Xuan immediately massaged Feng Qingyang's old waist with qi and blood vomiting.
"Ahhhh It hurts, it hurts!"
"How old are you? Endure it." Yang Xuan said, rubbing vigorously.
"Look, what am I talking about? Nowadays, martial arts people don’t pay attention to physical strength training at all, and there is also internal strength cultivation base. They all seem to be hanging weapons, but they are actually A group of soft-footed shrimps, if you Feng Qingyang doesn’t have a sword, how many levels of strength do you have? Do you really think you can strike with a sword with your fingers? You have to take off your two hands."
"Oh, don't preach, what the hell is this, why is it so heavy."
"Shen? This is Xuan Tie, I intend to give it to you... ....."
"What? Xuan Tie?"
With a sound of "sou", Feng Qingyang flew into the pit in an instant, condensing her life's skills and began to put Xuan Tie together. One piece was brought up, and the body was covered with dirt, even on the face, but this did not affect Feng Qingyang's enthusiasm.
Yang Xuan looked at Feng Qingyang who was like a mud monkey in surprise and said, "You aren't this too ridiculous."
"This is a baby, add it to any weapon A little bit of black iron can become Divine Weapon, hahaha, I can finally build a perfect sword." Feng Qingyang seemed to see the expression of peerless beauty at this time.
"Hey, do you want me to help you, you can't kill you by holding it like this, if you let the world know that Feng Qingyang was scammed to death back then, he was crushed to death by a few pieces of iron, hahaha, this The news is absolutely breaking news. Don’t look at Shaolin’s relationship with you, but if you are really dead, they will definitely sing the Mantra of Rebirth with a smile in front of the Buddha. After all, you belong to Mount Hua."
Feng Qingyang Shaking his head violently, "Let me hold it for a while. I have never seen real black iron in my life. I didn't expect to see so much when I was half buried in the soil. This thing is calculated by two. One or two are worth more than a thousand gold."
Looking at Feng Qingyang's old arms and legs holding a few pieces of black iron trembling, Yang Xuan really couldn't stand it and waved all the black iron. All income storage space.
"AhMy waist!" Feng Qingyang cried out in pain.
After another wail like ghosts and howl like wolves massage, Feng Qingyang took Yang Xuan and shot out strong rays of light in his eyes, "Yang Xuan, all these mysterious irons are given to me, right? "
"Yes."
"hahahahahaha, you can't go back, now I can finally play a sword made entirely of black iron."
p>Yang Xuan super Feng Qingyang glanced at it and said, "Did you move it?"
This sentence made Feng Qingyang's expression stiff, and the whole person seemed to be plunged into endless darkness: God, why is my skill so bad.
At this time, a big hand pierced the darkness and pulled Feng Qingyang out, patted him on the shoulder, "Is there still me?"
Yang Xuan smiled brightly and handed it to He has prepared a cheat "This is Innate Merit, good cultivation, I will help you."
Feng Qingyang felt a bit sore in his nose for the first time.
"Let's go."
Yang Xuan waved his hand, and the space channel appeared. The three returned to the back of the thinking cliff in Huashan. This is Feng Qingyang’s doghouse. Don’t look at others. The dress is elegant and the long one is not bad. His hair and beard are all white and he looks like an ethereal immortal, but he is still a human being. There are pots and pans everywhere in the cave. The experts of the rivers and lakes also have to eat.
When he saw a stove, Yang Xuan was surprised. "Old Feng, you, you won't tell me that I use charcoal."
Feng Qingyang hummed Minor note, I kept stuffing the black iron that Yang Xuan took out under my bed. "Of course I use charcoal. It's very convenient. It's very cold in winter."
......... ...Yang Xuan sighed, really Old Guy is really not afraid of death, the internal strength is so bad, this is planning to commit suicide by burning charcoal.
At this time, Yang Xuan's ears moved, and there were bursts of swords and swords nearby, and he looked at the scene in the cave. It was very dirty, messy, rundown. When he was an otaku before, It is also very dirty, messy, rundown, but this kind of thing is really there is Person beyond the Person, there is Heaven beyond the Heaven, and there is a mountain as high as a mountain. Yang Xuan also admires Feng Qingyang.
"I'll go outside, if you go or not, I heard the sound of fighting in Siguoya."
"If you don't go or not, I will practice qigong as soon as possible. Take the Profound Iron Sword." Feng Qingyang focused on practicing. At this time, he had already stopped taking Sword Sect Qi Sect seriously.
No matter what realm they practice, sword practitioners will always have an absolute obsession with swords, just like a racer's obsession with top traffic jams.
Yang Xuan threw a bottle of medicine pill warned repeatedly "Take three pills before cultivation, to ensure twice the results for half the effort."
"Know La, Long!
Yang Xuan's face was stern, after thinking about it, he still sighed moved towards outside.
After arriving at the cliff, I actually saw all the Huashanmen living in Demon Sect Ten Great Elders. Sword Art was practiced in the stone chamber that came out.
Yang Xuan listened carefully, and immediately came to the path crossing the cliff, and saw a beautiful woman walking up with a basket, only seeing the corner of the eyebrow A touch of paleness is obviously not good during this period of time.
"Beauty, look at you, look pale, and the hall is dark, I'll pinch it, you've had a bad time recently. "
The sudden voice shocked Ning Zhong who was thinking about things, and instinctively threw the basket away with a sword moved towards Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan did not evade Ren. Stabbed by the long sword, I still don’t forget to catch the thrown basket.
When Ningzhong saw Yang Xuan, he had already fallen short of "Ah! ”