Xu Yang looked at it and said, "That dog looks smarter than an ordinary dog.
Ji Xiangyu said: "Eldest son, you have a really good vision.
It is said that the dog in the coffin Wu has spirituality.
Where the dead man, it will soon know.
Then, the coffin Wu would go there to talk about business and sell the coffin. ” Xu Yang muttered: "Is it so amazing?"
Ji Xiangyu said: "Many people spread it like that. ” Xu Yang nodded slightly, changed the topic, and said, "By the way, do you know what kind of place the cross slope in the west of the city is?"
Ji Xiangyu replied: "It's not a special place, it's just a slope, at a crossroads, and there are a lot of people and horses passing by.
Oh, by the way, there is an old locust tree there, which is the king of trees.
What's the matter, eldest son" Xu Yang said: "It's nothing, just ask casually." ” In the afternoon, Li Tai came.
Li Tai's family suffered a tragic accident, and his son died, which made him very sad.
However, he is also a trustworthy person, and he specially came to the Mingyue Inn to find Xu Yang.
Li Tai is not an ordinary person, he is a practitioner.
His kung fu is passed down from his ancestors.
Li Tai passed on some experience of beheading to Xu Yang, which made Xu Yang gain a lot.
Although Xu Yang is now using a sword, some skills are the same.
After listening to Li Tai's explanation, Xu Yang's understanding of strength was one step deeper.
When making moves, pay more attention to proportion.
Not every move requires all effort, and it is entirely possible to use dexterity to attack the opponent's weak points.
In that case, you can save your strength and hold out longer in battle.
After listening to Li Tai's explanation, Xu Yang secretly sighed, don't look at Li Tai as a rough man, but he really has a lot of experience.
His experience is very practical, that is, he specializes in killing The two talked until the evening.
Xu Yang paid Li Tai some silver, which was regarded as a thank you.
At night, Xu Yang returned to the room, looked at the rune paper in his hand, and without hesitation, pasted the rune paper on the bed.
Xu Yang lay on the bed, did not fall asleep for the first time, but waited.
However, after waiting for most of the night, there was nothing abnormal, and Xu Yang's secret path must have played a role.
In the second half of the night, Xu Yang finally fell asleep.
In a trance, Xu Yang once again saw Li Xianglan in green.
"Childe, why don't you come to save the slave's family" Li Xianglan's eyes were full of autumn water.
She looked at Xu Yang, it was called a grudge, like a woman who was abandoned by a man, and she was wronged to the extreme.
Xu Yang looked at Li Xianglan and said coldly: "Get out" "Cross slope in the west of the city, Childe must come" With Xu Yang's angry shout, Li Xianglan's body began to dissipate.
Xu Yang opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, the rune paper that Lu Changqing gave him was useless The cross slope in the west of the city, it seems necessary to go there.
However, before that, you must first improve your strength.
It was dawn, Xu Yang looked at the wounds on his body, and they were almost healed.
Without hesitation, he summoned the Book of Psionic Energy and began to cultivate.
Improving strength is the most urgent thing now.
Rainstorm swordsmanship, a total of 7749 moves, Xu Yang has learned the first 42 moves, only the last seven moves have not been learned.
So, without hesitation, he pressed the button of "Deduction Exercises" on the Book of Spiritual Energy and began to cultivate.
Suddenly, the flame runes quickly dimmed.
And in Xu Yang's mind, a large number of sword moves emerged.
Those feelings, like his own realizations, poured into his mind and lingered.
Xu Yang held the sword in his right hand and quickly practiced.
The last seven moves, the moves are more complex, but the power is more ferocious.
The sword technique is very powerful, which also means that more physical energy needs to be consumed.
After rehearsing three or four times, Xu Yang's body was dripping with sweat.
Xu Yang felt more and more that he needed an internal skill to improve his strength and support the consumption when performing sword moves.
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Hmph, haha Xu Yang's moves changed, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the killing intent was vertical and horizontal.
Xu Yang's eyes were very sharp, and the momentum on his body was very cold, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and his attack power was becoming more and more terrifying.
After learning the last seven moves, Xu Yang's attack power increased more than five times.
Especially the last move, when it is strong, it is strong, gathering the strength of the whole body on the sword and sending out a powerful blow After that, Xu Yang combined the last seven moves with the previous forty-two moves, integrating them and reaching the maximum power.
One morning, Xu Yang was practicing.
The main practice method is the Rainstorm Thrilling Sword Technique, which directly cultivates it to the realm of Dacheng.
Seventy-seven and forty-nine moves, all in one go, Xu Yang practiced many times before stopping.
In the end, Xu Yang used the remaining black qi to deduce the yellow-level ghost raising technique, cultivated it to the entry stage, and mastered more knowledge of ghost raising.
On the Book of Psionic Powers, some information has been updated.
Name: Yang Xu Race: Terran Cultivation: Spiritual Channeling Realm Exercises: Heavy rain and swordsmanship, explosive rolling stone fist Xiaocheng, Gangfeng shadowless leg Xiaocheng, Badao is not introduced, and yellow-level ghost raising is introduced In one morning, Xu Yang went from mastery of the Rainstorm Sword Technique to Dacheng, and the harvest was not small.
Some people even have to spend a lifetime cultivating a practice to the fullest.
And Xu Yang, the biggest gain is not that his swordsmanship is more profound, but that the soul fire in his soul space is twice as large.
Before, the soul fire was the size of a thumb, but now, it's the size of two thumbs.
Moreover, as the size of the soul fire increased, the light it bloomed from was also stronger, illuminating more soul space.
The fire of the soul is the foundation of the psychic's fight against foreign objects.
Later, when he praised the other party's ghosts, his confidence increased a little.
At noon, Xu Yang found Lu Changqing and told the other party about the dream of Li Xianglan last night.
Suddenly, Lu Changqing showed a look of surprise and said, "You mean, there are still things for you to dream about."
Xu Yang nodded and said, "Yes, the rune paper you gave me didn't work. ” Lu Changqing shook his head and said, "No, maybe it's not Li Xianglan at all."
There is something strange about this matter, and you must go to the cross slope in the west of the city to see it. ” Xu Yang had long wanted to go to the cross slope in the west of the city to see what was going on, but now that Lu Changqing took the initiative to go, he was naturally happy in his heart.
Lu Changqing's strength is stronger, and with him by his side, even if there is any foreign object, he has the strength to fight.
Xu Yang, Liuyun, Lu Changqing, and a group of guards, riding horses, went straight to the West City Gate.
Soon after leaving the West City Gate, we arrived at the so-called Cross Slope.
The cross slope is a traffic artery, an intersection, and there are many people who usually come and go.
Not far from the cross slope, there is an unusually thick old locust tree.
The old locust tree has flourishing branches and leaves, and I am afraid that it has lived for a thousand years.
Zhao Dabao introduced: "That old locust tree is the tree king of Kaiyuan City.
Behold, there are sacrifices at the root of the tree.
Usually many people come to sacrifice it, just hoping to get the blessing of the old locust tree king. ” Xu Yang looked over, and sure enough, he saw that there were many offerings at the root of the old locust tree, and they were still new.
Xu Yang looked at Lu Changqing and said, "Brother Lu, what do you think, is there anything special about this old locust tree?"
Lu Changqing took a closer look, shook his head and said, "The old locust tree is just a little older, and there is nothing special.
The special part is at the crossroads. ”: