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0375 Strange Stones in Sanshui Village

The small mountain village is called Sanshui Village. It is a very peaceful and peaceful village. People in the village are somewhat vigilant about Yang Dagen, a strange young man who is wearing a suit and elegant temperament. However, after Yang Dagen threw it to a family of thousands of yuan, the latter greeted him without saying a word and took him in.

"Young man, you can live here, but don't run around without any trouble. The village has been uneasy recently."

The sixth old man who took in Yang Dagen was a white-haired old man in his fifties. He kept reminding him along the way that he would lead Yang Dagen to an empty house. This house was originally the house of his eldest son, but now his eldest son and his daughter-in-law are working in the south, and no one has lived in this house.

Yang Dagen nodded and did not ask why the village was uneasy. Although he noticed something from the panic that appeared in the old man's eyes, he didn't care at all.

He didn't believe that there would be any monsters and monsters in this ordinary small village. Even if there were, he would be unlucky if he met him, so he thanked him and stayed.

After staying there, Yang Dagen first checked the surrounding environment. The village was surrounded by mountains and a river to the east. There was a provincial highway above the river. It was where he came down. Of course, the main purpose of his viewing was to prepare for strong enemies to escape and ascend to heaven before they came.

"The mountains around are high and dense. With my own skills, even if I encounter more powerful people and hide in the vast forests around me, I still have a way to deal with it."

After nodding and making arrangements for the retreat, Yang Dagen closed the door, simply cleaned the dust in the inner room, and sat on the bed, sitting cross-legged with his legs.

Now that he has developed true qi, he is no longer just an ordinary warrior, but a real ancient warrior. Since he learned of the mysterious existence of the ancient Chinese world, he has gradually realized that this world is not the limit of the strong.

Suddenly, his chest hurt, so much pain that he couldn't help but scream. Then he seemed to hear a familiar voice in his heart, which was his master Gong Yang Yu.

"Serious disciple, look at the good things you did. How did I teach you such a bad disciple? I want to drive you out of the master,"

Hearing this tone, Yang Dagen couldn't help but sigh and laughed bitterly. The voice was not his master. Unexpectedly, the master's skills were so strong that he could transmit voices for thousands of miles. He knew very well that his body was a true mark left by the master on himself.

When the true qi is strong to a certain extent, it can form hand seals to arrange it into a small formation, which can be placed in the human body, which can sense the other party's position anytime and anywhere, and can transmit voices to the other party thousands of miles away. However, this requires very strong true qi, at least to the third level of true qi, and you must also be proficient in the formation.

"The disciple is unfilial, which makes the master worry," Yang Dagen smiled bitterly. He could imagine the master's anger. After all, the person he killed was a general of the national army. This was a provocation to China. Not only did he kill the Su family, but even if the Su family did not take action, the national power would chase him endlessly.

"Hey, from the first time I picked you up, I saw that you are destined to be not a fuel-saving lamp. Maybe this is a destiny, destined,"

After a long time, Gong Yang Yu sighed deeply from the top of the distant peak of the Miss Sect Mountain, where his distant disciples were located. He knew that Yang Dagen would be chased by countless people, and his life and death would be hanging on a thread, but he could not take action at this time, because once he took action, he would lead to a stronger Xuanmen master.

The masters of Xuanmen are the real ancient martial arts monks. Compared to them, the people on the Tianqi List are just ordinary warriors, because only ancient martial artists can activate their true energy at will.

When Yang Dagen heard the master's sigh, he felt that the master was sighing that he was the only successor of the Beim Medical Sect, but he was not successful again and again, which made him worry. Then he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed a few times to a certain place in the south.

"The disciple doesn't know what to say, but since I chose the road myself, the disciple can only continue to walk. I am a man, and I will beat whoever messes with me, it's that simple,"

When Gong Yang Yu heard that Yang Dagen had a stubborn temper, he wanted to teach him a few words but couldn't bear it. After all, his life's hope was placed on this talented disciple. If possible, he wanted to pay the blame for his disciple, but that was just his extravagant hope. Now his disciple is famous all over the world.

After a pause, Gong Yang Yu said, "I have passed on everything I can teach you. The only thing I can do is to protect your family and women."

"Yeah, I understand,"

Yang Dagen showed joy. He was still worried about the safety of his mother and his women, but with the words of his master, he had no worries.

The master and apprentice communicated for a long time, and Gong Yang Yu also told Yang Dagen all the experiences of improving his true qi, hoping that he could save his life.

When Yang Dagen opened his eyes, it was getting dark outside, and the true energy mark that the master hit his chest disappeared. In other words, even if he was really dead, the master would not know. Now he can only rely on himself.

Mr. Liu took Yang Dagen several thousand yuan in money and took good care of Yang Dagen's food. He almost had a lot of chicken, duck, fish and meat. He also brought a bottle of Erguotou. Because his wife was sick, she ate early and rested early. Uncle Liu accompanied Yang Dagen to have a drink and had a meal.

Unexpectedly, after three rounds of drinking, Mr. Liu suddenly accidentally told a strange thing. Sanshui Village often died in the past few days. The first day was fine, but the next day, and his body was stiff and he had blood flowed. Although the villagers said that this was offending the mountain god and had to kill the animals and worship the blood, Mr. Liu did not believe this.

Of course, Yang Dagen didn't believe in the mountain god, but he didn't say anything. He just said that he would be careful at night, and then sent Uncle Liu away.

"Kill the animals, but only release their blood. Eighty-most of them are pretending to be mysterious," Yang Dagen shook his head, then turned off the lamp and sat cross-legged, sensing the energy of heaven and earth flowing around the mountain village. However, he felt very weak. Maybe the span was too fast, and he suddenly went from the strong internal energy to the level of true energy, and he always sensed the energy of heaven and earth from time to time.

Yin-Yang Hehuan Stone, suddenly thought of the wonderfulness of Nu Zongshan and Bai Ling's dual cultivation of Yin-Yang Hehuan Stone. Yang Dagen couldn't help but give up the operation method of using the spiral Qi and the dual cultivation method of Yin-Yang Hehuan Stone, which is the "Su Nu Sutra" taught to him and Bai Ling by the Yuyang Zhenren.

I feel uncomfortable even if I think about it. He, a big man, practices dual cultivation alone. If it is spread, it will probably make people laugh. But I don’t know that the “Su Nu Sutra” not only contains a compilation chapter for men and women, but also a separate practice method. It is worthy of being the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Female Sect for hundreds of years.

After less than half a cycle of operation, Yang Dagen sensed something different. As the true qi flowed through the meridians in his body, the pores in his body seemed to have opened their mouths, greedily absorbing the surrounding air, and like a piece of iron-absorbing stone, which actually made Yang Dagen sense more of the energy of heaven and earth. Although for the ancient martial arts monk with a strong foundation, his slight sensation was just a joke, it was simply a joy to Yang Dagen.

After running for a few weeks, Yang Dagen noticed that the true qi in his body had been strengthened a little. Although it was pitifully small, it was better than nothing. At the same time, it proved that the "Su Nu Sutra" had improved him a lot, and the method of spiral qi power operation is no longer suitable for the cultivation of the true qi level.

Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Dagen suddenly sensed a strange aura and quickly leaned towards him. He walked across the window and came outside without thinking.

"Well……"

He was stunned and found that it was not coming to chase his enemy, but a red stone that could be hung in the air. He soon discovered that the stone was not red, but blood, as if it had just soaked in the blood tank.
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