Chapter 242 Dandy

Five days later.

In the left corner of the training chamber.

Qin Yang stood casually, without any signs of exerting force or movement.

The next moment.

His leg muscles suddenly swelled, and the blood mixed with the vital energy resonated violently, forming a terrible force.

Boom!

Qin Yang's huge body swept out like a thunderbolt.

In less than a moment, he crossed nearly 20 meters and came to the right wall of the training chamber.

He only missed the wall by ten centimeters.

Of course, this also shows Qin Yang's control over his own strength.

"Finally, I caught that ray of energy."

Qin Yang smiled slightly.

After a few days of thinking, he finally tried out the Thunder Step.

When he opened the panel, the three words Thunder Step appeared.

Thunder Step: Getting Started (1/700)

"Get familiar with it again."

Qin Yang did not intend to put too much energy into this technique.

He only needed to burst out skills to make up for his shortcomings.

He would practice and improve slowly in the future.

After practicing for a few more days, Qin Yang set his sights on the secret book of the Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea.

He calmed down and opened the Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea.

The moves and routines of this sword technique are not much more complicated than the Evil Dragon Swallowing Evil Sword.

Just like what Lu Shengyue had said to him before.

When practicing martial arts, the emphasis is on artistic conception rather than moves.

No matter how complicated or fancy the moves are, they are vulnerable in front of the absolute spiritual realm.

The artistic conception of the Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea is very peculiar, containing various emotions such as desolation, death, deep loneliness, etc.

Practitioners need to feel these emotions in order to practice the Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea.

When Qin Yang practiced the Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong, he once comprehended the artistic conception of death.

The introduction to this sword technique is even simpler than Qin Yang imagined.

"It seems that I made the right choice."

"This spiritual realm is connected."

Qin Yang closed the secret book of the Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea.

He chose this sword technique because its artistic conception matched the Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong he was practicing.

But now, after reading the Nine Swords of the Wild Sea, he found that it was more compatible than he had imagined.

"It seems that I was wrong."

"Maybe the Nine Swords of the Wild Sea is easier to get started."

Qin Yang stood up and drew the Hanyuan Sword.

The so-called Nine Swords of the Wild Sea naturally has nine ultimate kills.

However, these nine ultimate kills need to be mastered after the basic sword moves are mastered before they can be comprehended.

Qin Yang's mind once again recalled the basic moves of the Nine Swords of the Wild Sea.

In a trance, a little man appeared in his mind and practiced these moves.

And Qin Yang also entered a strange state, and his movements were exactly the same as the little man in his mind.

Swish swish swish~~~

The cold sword light continued to bloom in the secret room of practice.

Compared with the previous evil dragon swallowing knife, there was a touch of desolate death.

Moreover, the sword light did not pause at all, as if the endless deep sea had annihilated this secret room for cultivation.

This is the terrifying part of the Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea.

Because the Desolate Sea itself is boundless, the concept of area does not exist in the Desolate Sea.

So the moves and routines of the Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea are also the same, endless and will not be exhausted.

After half an hour, Qin Yang stopped.

He panted slightly and opened the panel again.

Host: Qin Yang

Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong: Level 1 (556/800)

Yin Yang Life and Death Talisman Sutra: Level 7 (Yin Talisman: 920/1200 Yang Talisman: 965/1200)

Nine Swords of the Desolate Sea: Entry (1/1000)

Crazy Thunder Step: Entry (1/700)

Evil Dragon Swallowing Evil Knife: Perfection (Extreme Evil)

"I didn't expect to get started so quickly."

"It seems that this sword technique is naturally compatible with me."

Qin Yang muttered to himself.

In addition to proficiency, the technique also depends on whether it fits the practitioner.

This point also greatly affects the power of martial arts.

Later.

Qin Yang practiced Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong and Huanghai Jiudao.

Of course, because he mastered two-pointedness.

While practicing Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong, the Yin-Yang Life and Death Talisman Sutra was also rapidly improved.

The Yang Talisman constantly nourishes the body, making its physique and bones stronger and more terrifying.

The night is as cool as water.

A carriage broke the silence of the street and sped past.

Woof woof woof~~~

The movement of the carriage caused a few dogs to bark.

Not long after.

The carriage stopped at a mansion.

"Brother Lu, we'll drink tomorrow!"

"Let's stop here tonight!"

A man's voice sounded.

"No problem!"

A drunk figure walked out of the carriage.

"Then I'll go back."

"Otherwise, if I go back late, I'll be scolded again!"

A young man leaned out of the window and waved.

"Let's go!" The drunken figure waved his hand casually.

Soon, the wheels of the carriage started turning again and disappeared into the dark streets.

"This old Luo is too timid."

"I haven't had enough fun yet, but I'm in a hurry to come back."

"I won't go with him next time."

The drunken figure muttered.

His name is Lu Yang, the eldest son of the Lu family.

In Yongning City, the Lu family can only be regarded as an ordinary family, doing some antique business.

And this Lu Yang is very similar to Qin Yang before he traveled through time. He is a playboy, uneducated, causing trouble on the streets during the day and going to brothels at night.

After complaining, Lu Yang staggered to the front of the mansion and shouted: "This young master is back! Hurry up and open the door for me!"

If it were in the past.

The old man who guards the door would naturally open the door immediately when he heard Lu Yang's voice, for fear of being scolded if he was slow.

But this time.

No matter how Lu Yang shouted, no one opened the door.

"You are such a good old horse!"

"You don't even open the door for this young master, right?"

"I will whip you ten times later!"

Lu Yang shouted angrily.

The alcohol smell came up again, making Lu Yang gradually lose his reason.

He actually wanted to push the red painted door open with his hands.

Creak

Then.

The door of Lu's mansion was really pushed open by him.

Even the drunken Lu Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Is the door not closed?"

Lu Yang staggered into the mansion.

It was pitch black in the mansion, and not even a lantern was lit.

"It's strange that everyone died now?" Lu Yang shook his head.

But he drank too much wine, so he just wanted to go back to his room and sleep.

Luckily, the moonlight was good tonight, and he could barely see some outlines.

Besides, he grew up here since he was a child, so he was too familiar with it.

Even if his mind was not clear, he could barely find the way back to the room.

When Lu Yang came to a corridor, the moonlight was blocked and the light was even darker.

He walked unsteadily.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly.

Lu Yang felt as if he had hit an iron wall and fell directly to the ground.

This finally made him sober up.

"What?!"

Lu Yang covered his forehead and got up from the ground.

An old and thin face appeared in Lu Yang's eyes.

"You are such a good old man!"

"Just don't open the door for me!"

"How dare you block my way!"

Lv Yang was immediately furious and slapped him hard. (End of this chapter)