Half an hour later, Xiaopang Li had recovered some of his strength, and was pulled by Lu Yang and ran straight up the mountain road.
When Lu Yang was in a hurry to enter the academy, he used his Qinggong to the limit. He ran a hundred feet away in a flash. The speed was unimaginable, much faster than the average yellow-level monk. Not long after the two left,
Then they distanced themselves. Li Xiaopang looked at Lu Yang in front of him and couldn't help but widen his eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.
After a while, Lu Yang felt that he could no longer hear footsteps behind him. When he turned around, he saw that Li Xiaopang had been thrown for more than a mile.
Lu Yang had to stop and wait for him, saying, "Little Fatty, why are you running so slow?"
Li Xiaopang caught up with him out of breath, and said depressedly: "Brother, it's not that I run fast, but that your speed is too fast?"
The term "big brother" does not mean that Li Xiaopang is younger than Lu Yang, but his habitual calling. Whenever he sees people of similar age, even if they are younger than him, he will habitually call him "big brother".
Lu Yang was a little uncomfortable being called this name, so he waved his hand and said: "Little Fatty, just call me by my name from now on. Don't call me big brother, I'm not as big as you..."
"Haha, your name is just a title. It doesn't matter what I call you." Li Xiaopang smiled naively and said, "By the way, your speed just now was too fast. I really can't tell that you only have the cultivation level of the late Huang level.
.What kind of Qing Gong are you practicing? It’s much faster than the Qing Gong I practice. Please teach me!”
Lu Yang's Qing Kung practice was taught to him by Dr. Su, called Ta Xue Fei Yan. It is not difficult to practice, and the speed of leap is very fast.
"Okay! If you want to learn, I will tell you how to practice in the future." Lu Yang is not stingy with his friends. He believes that good martial arts should be shared with his brothers.
Li Xiaopang just asked casually and never thought that Lu Yang would agree. After all, he would not tell others about his powerful martial arts skills, even good brothers would not tell them.
Li Xiaopang didn't expect that Lu Yang really agreed, and said in surprise: "Lu Yang, you really taught me Qing Gong martial arts. What kind of Qing Gong are you practicing?"
"Flying swallows on snow." Lu Yang replied.
Li Xiaopang obviously knew the martial arts Qinggong very well. He widened his eyes and said in surprise: "What are you talking about? What you practice is the legendary Flying Swallow on the Snow?"
"Legendary?" Lu Yang frowned and asked, "Is this Qing Kung very powerful?"
Li Xiaopang was speechless. He glared at Lu Yang and said: "Brother, you don't know something. This is so easy. The speed of leaping can be ranked among the top three in all light skills. Such martial arts are not something ordinary people can practice.
Damn, I really didn’t know who your previous master was, who actually practiced such light skills."
Lu Yang didn't care about Qing Gong. He just wanted to improve his cultivation quickly and said, "Let's go! Let's hurry up."
Li Xiaopang also became more energetic. Lu Yang was going to use his powerful Qing Kung skill, and he didn't mind being tired for a while.
The two of them used Qinggong ### and ran towards the mountain. After about three hours, they had reached the halfway point of the mountain. Lu Yang's breath was well-proportioned and his face did not change at all. On the other hand, Xiaopang Li was very tired.
, he fell to the ground and gasped: "Brother, rest for a while! If I keep going like this, my bones will fall apart."
Lu Yang could also see that the real power in Li Xiaopang's body had been exhausted. He looked at the sky and saw that it was already evening. Even if he continued walking, it would take a long time to reach the top of the mountain. Besides, there was already frost in the late autumn night.
If the ground is slippery and there are cliffs around, walking at night is risky.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lu Yang said: "Just rest here for the night! How about running to the top of the mountain in one breath tomorrow morning?"
"Reached to the top of the mountain in one breath?" Li Xiaopang's eyes widened and he said depressedly, "Brother, stop joking. Even if I recover overnight, I may not be able to return to my best condition."
Lu Yang was puzzled. When he was in Tianyang Town, he often exhausted all the real power in his body, and then fully recovered the next morning. Li Xiaopang's cultivation was higher than him, how could he not be able to recover overnight! Could it be that,
Is it also the effect of the potion that can speed up the recovery of the martial artist's true power?
Lu Yang thought about whether there were any medicinal materials in the Qiankun bag, and some of them required pills. He took out one and handed it to Li Xiaopang and said, "Here, take this."
Li Xiaopang took the pill and said in surprise: "Oh my God! This is a pill. You actually have a pill?"
In the eyes of poor people, elixirs are simply priceless treasures. Even an ordinary recovery elixir costs several gold coins.
Li Xiaopang had only heard of elixirs but had never seen them before. He waved his hands quickly and said: "I can't take such a precious thing. You can take it!"
Lu Yang smiled slightly and said, "This is not an elixir, just an ordinary pill."
"Pills?" Li Xiaopang carefully looked at the red pill in his hand. It was indeed not smooth enough, but it was much more symmetrical than ordinary pills. He said with some confusion, "This is not an ordinary pill, right?"
"Yes! This pill is made from tonics. Although it is not as magical as elixirs, it can still speed up the recovery of true power if taken." Lu Yang has studied medical skills for so many years and knows the pills very well. These pills are Su's.
The doctor gave it to him. Although his current medical skills cannot refine the water, he can still see the efficacy of the pills.
Li Xiaopang nodded suddenly and said: "So that's the case, but even if it's a pill, as long as it can speed up the recovery of true power, it's a rare good thing, so I still can't take it."
"It's not given to you for free, just take it!" Lu Yang smiled and pushed back the hand that Fatty Li offered.
Li Xiaopang smiled bitterly and said, "I am a child from a poor family and cannot afford pills. Aren't you kidding me?"
Lu Yang waved his hand and said sternly: "You have forgotten that when you lent me a copper coin, the interest has been very high over the years. Just treat it like I used pills to pay off the debt."
Li Xiaopang was not a pretentious person. He nodded and said, "Okay! If I need pills again in the future, you can sell them to me, but the price will be lower!"
"No problem, even if you don't give me the money, I will give it to you." Lu Yang found that the pill was a good thing, and secretly decided that when he got to the academy, he would master the skills of refining medicine as soon as possible and refine the pill as soon as possible. If he could
When learning alchemy in the academy, you must study hard and try to learn it all before leaving here.
After Li Xiaopang took the pill, he sat cross-legged on the ground and entered into practice.
Lu Yang just sat cross-legged on the ground and sensed the real power in his body. He found that there was not much real power left. When he was hesitating whether to swallow a pill, the image of the blood-drinking sword appeared in his mind. The blood-drinking sword can be restored.
The scene of true power is still fresh in Lu Yang's memory. He wonders if he can have the same effect if he takes out the blood-drinking sword now!
Lu Yang glanced at Little Fatty Li and saw that he was practicing with his eyes closed. He secretly took out the Blood-Drinking Crazy Knife from the Qiankun Bag and held the handle tightly. Then, a strong heat entered his body.
In the body, this heat ### is transformed into true power, and the true power in the body is recovering bit by bit. Although the recovery speed is not as fast as that night, it is much faster than the recovery speed through cultivation.
After a night of silence, Li Xiaopang was the first to wake up early the next morning. He subconsciously sensed the situation in his body, but his eyes widened. Because of a night of practice, the true power in his body had been completely restored. Not only that,
The bottleneck that he had yet to break through when he reached the Dzogchen realm in the later stages of his cultivation showed signs of loosening, and he seemed to be able to break through at any time.
Li Xiaopang was so ecstatic that he suddenly rushed in front of Lu Yang, hugged him in his arms, and laughed loudly: "Lu Yang, thank you, thank you so much..."
Lu Yang was practicing and had no idea what was going on. He quickly put away the blood-drinking sword, opened his eyes and said, "Little fat, what are you doing? Don't mess around."
"What are you doing?" Li Xiaopang quickly let go of his hand and asked in confusion, "Lu Yang, are you still talking nonsense?"
Lu Yang stood up and said, "What did you want to do just now?"
"It's nothing! I just want to hug you and let you feel how I feel now." When Li Xiaopang said this, he suddenly thought of two grown men hugging each other and felt that it was not suitable.
At this time, a burst of ridicule came from not far away, "It's true that weird things happen every year, especially this year. Before I even arrived at Minsheng Academy, I saw two grown men hugging each other. If I enter the academy in the future, I don't know what will happen.
You would never see two men sleeping together, or even something like that happening! Haha..."
As soon as these words came out, the two people's expressions changed, and they both looked in the direction where the sound came from.
Ten feet away, stood three young men, all around fifteen or sixteen years old.
The leader was wearing a white robe, handsome and majestic, not at all like an ordinary child.
The two people at the back were dressed a little more ordinary, wearing green shirts and carrying two large bundles behind them, looking like they were accompanying a school boy.
The two men also laughed but did not speak. When they saw Lu Yang and Li Xiaopang, a look of disdain flashed in their eyes.
Lu Yang frowned slightly, glared at the two of them, and said to Fat Li, "Let's go."
Li Xiaopang picked up the bag and followed Lu Yang. The two of them had just walked a few steps when a subordinate behind the young man in white said, "Boy, stop right there."
Lu Yang didn't seem to hear him and ignored the other party at all. He didn't want to cause trouble here.
The subordinate didn't give up. He roared angrily and cursed: "You bastard, didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Lu Yang's expression changed, he turned to look at his subordinate and said coldly: "Who are you scolding?"
"I will scold anyone who talks to me, an uneducated bitch." The subordinate looked at the man in white, clasped his fists and said, "Master, do you want Xiao Liuzi to teach that kid a lesson?"
The young man in white glanced at Lu Yang with interest and said with a smile: "It's interesting. This kid only has a late Huang-level cultivation, but he's not afraid of us. It's good to teach him a lesson. By the way, you must not defeat them, especially
It is their lifeblood. If that guy breaks down, the two of them will have long nights and sleepless nights, haha!"
Lu Yang clenched his fists, looked at the three of them coldly, and said word by word: "If you have the guts, can you tell me again?"