In that moment, Wang Liang realized.

‘Okay, if you have good qualifications in the palace, you can hold on for half an hour, but I have to hold on for one hour... You deliberately did it?’

‘I misread you before! You woman not only holds grudges, but also acts very badly!’

"How come this is teaching me the skills? It's obviously just to find an excuse to mess with me! Sure enough, are you resentful to my previous thoughts..."

When the thought came to this point, Wang Liang's thoughts came to an abrupt end.

It was not that his complaints about Yang Yushu had ended, but that the pain in his whole body made him unable to have any distracting thoughts.

All your energy needs to be used to fight the continuous pain of heartache.

After half an hour was over, Wang Liang slowly stopped shouting or stopped shouting.

His eyes were closed and he sat cross-legged, but his brows became tighter and tighter, and beads of sweat as big as beans slipped down his cheeks from time to time.

Yang Yushu, who was still changing finger skills, nodded slightly and said in his heart;

"I am worthy of being the one who was selected by the remnant soul of the immortal. Although I said that among the disciples in the hall, I could last for half an hour and get started."

'But it actually has an exaggeration. After all, in the past hundred years, only one disciple has reached that level, and it is the second best spiritual root in the palace except me.'

‘And he... has surpassed that disciple, but it seems that he can continue, which is really beyond my expectations…’

Yes, Wang Liang’s previous guess is correct.

Yang Yushu said that letting him hold on for an hour was actually a mentality of slandering him.

This set of exercises is the most difficult set of exercises in Biyun Hall, and only genius disciples can get it.

And among the 100 genius disciples, only one can hold on for a quarter of an hour and touch the threshold.

As for getting started, there is only one in the past hundred years. If you trace it back a few decades, it is Yang Yushu himself.

More importantly, it is several times easier for women to practice this technique than for men.

In other words, it is several times more difficult for men to practice this technique than for women.

It can be imagined that the pain Wang Liang endured was several times higher.

For hundreds of years, no man has ever seen such a martial arts practiced, so he can't even think about the threshold (of course, there are reasons why Biyun Hall does not recruit male disciples here.)

So in the end, Yang Yushu said that he wanted to teach Wang Liang's martial arts, but the real purpose was to teach him a lesson and make him suffer a little.

Who made him dare to disrespect himself? He was obviously a little kid, but he dared to be a woman behind his back, and the woman said that he was himself.

Don’t you know that you are hundreds of years older than him? You are enough for his grandmother, oh, little brat!

However, if Wang Liang really couldn't hold on, Yang Yushu wouldn't really kill Wang Liang.

It is enough to let him suffer and learn a lesson.

Because this little kid is quite sweet-mouthed, speaks a little nicely, and looks good...

No, the main thing is that he is the one who is favored by the immortals. Well, this is the most important thing, really.

However, the willows are unintentionally planted in shade.

From the beginning of his teasing mentality, Yang Yushu slowly discovered that Wang Liang could really withstand the inheritance of martial arts.

Although Wang Liang was yelling in the early stage, Yang Yushu knew the most and could speak out, that was to be able to bear it, and it was too early.

Even now, half an hour has passed, and Wang Liang's cross-legged figure has begun to sway, but he has not reached the limit.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Yang Yushu was secretly shocked, "It has reached my limit at the beginning! How could this be... He is a man!"

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Yang Yushu was completely shocked; ‘How did he persist? What depth of his martial arts have reached?’

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Yang Yushu's beautiful eyes were dull; "How long does he last? I'm almost numb... I'm pinching my fingers and pinching my fingers."

Finally, it was half a quarter of an hour before the whole hour was gone.

Wang Liang, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly groaned, and then his whole body trembled like a swaying sound.

The body tilted uncontrollably until it fell to the ground with a thump.

Seeing this, Yang Yushu put away his fingers as soon as possible, and at the same time, he let out a long sigh, and said to himself again;

‘It’s finally over…or I wouldn’t be able to stand it anymore.’

Thinking of this, Yang Yushu rubbed each other with her jade hands, which was really sour and swollen, and a little numb.

Wang Liang, who was lying on the ground, twitched for a while, made a comfortable cry.

After the feeling of dying of ecstasy, he seemed to have gained a new life. Although his body was still a little weak, his whole body felt refreshed. After he could stand up, Wang Liang smiled at the beauty of Jindan and said, "Fairy Yang, I seem to understand a little."

Yang Yushu was stunned, then said guiltily: "What do you understand?"

'He couldn't know that I was deliberately messing with him...' Fairy Yang was so worried.

Wang Liang did not answer immediately, but expressed it first with actions.

bass--!

A sword condensed from true energy appeared out of thin air, and the qi on it was sharp, as if it was better than ordinary magic tools.

Yang Yushu quietly relaxed, then nodded and said, "Your qualifications are indeed good. The top skills of Biyun Palace are used to show their saints with their energy. You are already in the beginning."

"Looking at the true energy of your body is a sword, it means that you have unique talents in the sword path."

Wang Liang looked at the true qi sword he condensed and complained in his heart;

‘Is it a sword?…I thought the big stick was more suitable for me, alas…’

However, after Wang Liang exclaimed his own complaints in his heart, he said again;

"Fairy, do you have many of these true qi-sage bodies?"

Hearing Wang Liang's question, Yang Yushu was stunned for a moment and shook her head and said;

"How can there be many bodies of true qi showing saints? Everyone has it, and only one body of true qi showing saints."

"Just like you saw the Phoenix body of me before, that is the body of my true qi showing saints."

"As my cultivation level improves, the essence of the true qi showing saints will become stronger, but the number will never increase."

"By the way, why do you ask such questions..."

However, before Yang Yushu finished speaking, she was shocked to the slightly enlarged pupils and saw Wang Liang controlling the true Qi sword and turning into two swords with one sword.

But this was not over. Then two swords turned into four swords, four swords turned into eight swords, then ten swords and hundreds of swords...

Slowly and quickly ————!!

In just a few breaths, the True Qi Sword differentiated into hundreds of sword shadows, dazzled.

Moreover, under the numerous sword shadows, hundreds of sword lights surrounded Wang Liang, in an orderly manner, as if in an array.

"Go!" Wang Liang raised his fingers, and the hundred swords suddenly flew into the air, and the sound of breaking through the air was connected.

As his fingertips moved lightly, the sword formations were sometimes arranged in a font, sometimes in a herringbone, so skillful that they were like hands and feet.
Chapter completed!