"Want to capture the dragon, first royal, qi passing the top, the great achievement."
There are only a few simple words, Qin Yang pondered for a long time without finding a breakthrough. He sat alone on the ground alone, and he was puzzled.
"Royal qi?" A slightly frowned, Qin Yang murmured to himself.
In his cognition, the martial arts cultivated vitality stored in the meridians, and then played through martial arts, causing considerable destructiveness. This is martial arts. However, why the royal qi only has a vague concept.
"Old Eight, Eight Eight, Dead ... Master, please ask you one thing for the elderly." Helplessly, he could only ask the Eight Ye for help.
"Bunny cub, do you want to die, Lao Tzu told you, don't call Lao Tzu's dead rabbit." I saw a shadow closer, and the next moment Qin Yang's clothes were caught. The roar of Ba Ye was so angry.
"I didn't applaud." Qin Yang touched his nose.
The eighth -lunar voice pulled higher, and his mouth spit on Qin Yang's face: "Don't think that Lao Tzu didn't hear it."
"Um ~~~~ Master, you must have heard it wrong. That's what, I'm not looking for you to help, I didn't see you, so it's so loud, you always disappear and disappear."
Yang has shouted with Ba Ye. Isn't this to learn good things? You have to lower your posture.
"Huh!" Don't have his head, Ba Ye is not ready to meet Qin Yang, but he murmured: "Lao Tzu must let this dead boy know the importance of Master, ***."
"Master?"
"Master?"
"Old Eight?"
After calling a few times, I did n’t see the response of the eighth grandfather. Qin Yang suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly in the ears of Baye: "Deaf!"
哐 哐 哐.
The eight grandfather fell to the ground, and his eyes were stunned. After a while, he got up and glanced at Qin Yang: "Little things, how do you want to die!"
"Ahem, I thought you were asleep. It's not afraid that you can't hear it. It turned out to be awake." Qin Yang shook his eyebrows and sneered.
"You ... Okay, you have a kind of! Don't ask Lao Tzu, even if you ask Lao Tzu, you won't tell you anything." Standing on the side, Baye hugged his arms, don't pass his head, and murmured again: "
Don't ask Lao Tzu, you won't care about you. "
One minute later, I didn't hear Qin Yang's voice.
Two minutes later, I still didn't hear any sound.
Five minutes have passed, and Eighth can't help it anymore. When he twists his head, where is the shadow of Qin Yang.
As soon as the corner of his mouth was drawn, the eighth grandfather scolded, and suddenly his eyes turned, and he closer.
Qin Yang was sitting on the ground, closed his eyes, and felt that the eighth was approaching but did not open his eyes, and he didn't plan to ignore you.
"Who, Yang Boy, are you stubborn?"
Qin Yang didn't speak.
The eight grandfather'ssing, was about to shout, Qin Yang opened his eyes, glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "What?"
"Hey, are you practicing the dragon's hand, do you want Master to help?" The eighth grandfather rubbed his hands insignificantly, just like an unscrupulous old man, where is the appearance of a teacher.
Qin Yang laughed secretly, but pretended not to care, lengthening his tone: "What about this ... Is this related to you?"
"Yes, of course, don't you know, can you capture the dragon with the peak of the dragon hand, do you really think it is a simple prefecture -level skills?"
Hey?
What does this mean?
Qin Yang's heart was a spiritual spirit. From the time he got the dragon's hand, Ba Ye told him that this was a set of under -level martial arts, but the meaning of this remark now has another layer of meaning.
"Hey, my heart is moving."
After turning my eyes, Qin Yang didn't have a good breath: "I said the Eight Eight, you said that I did not respect, lying down, you always hide privately, how can I respect Lao Tzu."
"Keke, it's not a saying good. If you want to eat one bite, you can't get a bite." The eight grandfather cough twice, and the old face climbed up with a smile.
"I'm not in a hurry, of course, don't worry. You have been staying here for so long anyway, it's not bad time, right?" Qin Yang's strange said.
"You threatened Lao Tzu!" Eighth shouted again.
"Hey, how dare I dare, you are the uncle, I am just a little person, how dare you bother your old man, you say yes. Besides, I ..."
This time Qin Yang was stopped by the eighth master: "OK, don't play this set for Lao Tzu, don't just want to teach you, play so many tricks."
"Are you willing to teach?"
At a glance at Qin Yang, the eighth grandfather depressed: "Less nonsense, come with me."
I thought he was a man who used to be a storm. Since he was pulled into this damn heavy domain space, the scenery of the past was not there, and even a little guy was calculated. Where can he be happy?
Qin Yang smiled, patted the dust of his butt, and followed the eighth. He did want to become stronger. Only with strong strength can you do more.
, A survival of 100,000 years, if you change the flow rate of heavy domain space, staying for 700,000 years, and people who can bear lonely will collapse.
"Hey, what do you mean just now?"
"What?" Ba Ye wondered.
Three black lines climbed up the forehead, Qin Yang was depressed, and scolded: "Grass, you pretend to install."
"Xiao Zi Mao, when did I install it, grass!"
Qin Yang immediately made a stop gesture. He was eager to be martial arts, but he did not quarrel with the old guy to ease his tone, and then said, "You just said that the capture of the dragon is not as simple as a prefecture -level martial arts. What does this mean?"
"You say this." Ba Ye smiled and shook his eyebrows: "That's natural, kid, think about it, Dragon He is strong, do you really think a prefecture -level martial arts skills capture the dragon?"
The eyebrows are locked, Qin Yang's expression becomes serious. It is the same reason that it is also the same. Martial arts have levels. In ancient times, the dragons were the most powerful people standing at the top of the strength.
It is not worthy of the king of the monster.
"You mean, the capture of the dragon is not a prefecture -level martial arts, so why did you say that before?"
The eighth Ye also became serious, contemplated for a moment, and then explained: "Because the capture of your dragon is not complete."
Not complete!
Qin Yang was shocked, which meant that the martial arts he got were just disabled, and some of the eighth Ye did not give him.
"I said you are private, you don't admit it yet, I am your uncle." Qin Yang cursed.
bump!
As soon as I scolded, my head was beyond the head, and the eighth grandfather scolded loudly: "You know a fart, if I have any, why should I hide it?"
Qin Yang was depressed and touched the place where he was knocked. He dared to love this old man's hand.
"Sky!"
"Sky!" Qin Yang exclaimed.
Ba Ye glanced at him in vain, and said: "Is the heavenly level strange? If it is not heaven, how to shake the dragon, only you fool shouted so much."
"Hey, I'm not excited, I didn't expect me to get a heaven -level martial arts in a small residue in Yuanyang Realm." Qin Yang laughed.
After shaking his head, Boye became serious again: "I also inadvertently found this merit. After studying for a period of time, if you want to achieve the power of heaven -level martial arts, it is impossible to get this part alone. I guess at least at least
There are two parts. ""
"Then do you have a clue?"
Ba Ye shook his head again: "No."
Qin Yang was a little sad, but from another perspective, there was a set of underground martial arts in his hand. Tianfeng Kingdom was just a grain of sand on the Jiu Xuan continent.
, Even many strong men do not have it in their hands.
Furthermore, Baye is right, eat a bite at a time, and go step by step. If there is a set of sky -class martial arts, it may not be able to exert its power in his hands. Instead, it will also attract a lot of peeps.
As the so -called guilty of his sin, Qin Yang was not a person who had not met him.
"Forget it, I am very satisfied. If I have the opportunity to find the remaining part, let's talk about it." Qin Yang sighed.
"You can think so."
Qin Yang nodded gently, thinking of the words in his mind, and asked: "Old Eight, how can you be qi?"
"Don't you really understand?"
"Nonsense, if I understand, why ask you, I am full." Qin Yang said depressed.
Boye glanced at Qin Yang with the eyes of your idiot, and continued to explain: "The warrior cultivated vitality, and then played through martial arts, causing strong destructive power.
Qi said that it is more popular to control the vitality. "
"Control of Qi?"
"Yes, it is the control of vitality, but unlike the urging martial arts skills, the one is outside, the so -called imperial gas usually refers to controlling qi."
"Control the qi?"
Qin Yang has a feeling of feeling in the clouds. If the operational moisture urges martial arts, if it is said to control the internal qi, how to control the qi.
"You are a fool." Ba Ye glanced at him and said, "I used to move the object with spiritual power, you have seen it."
When I heard the words of Boye, Qin Yang's heart suddenly shone a glimmer of golden light, and exclaimed: "You mean the king of the royal!"
"You are not too stupid. Controlling qi is to separate the imperial objects, and the mental mind relying on moving objects, and royal gas is to control the external gas movement objects, so as to achieve your own purpose."
"How to do it?"
Ba Ye looked around, chose a small stone, and then grabbed out of the claws out of thin air. I saw the stone trembled twice, and then flew into the hands of Ba Ye.
Seeing that Baye has different mental minds, this time I can feel the fluctuation of vitality.
"The difficulty of royal qi is very high, but if you master this recruitment, it has great benefits for the sword repairman.
"But how can I do it? I only know to control the vitality in the body to urge martial arts."
The eighth grandfather sighed helplessly, and then sat down to tell Qin Yang's complaint. From the complaint of Ba Ye, Qin Yang learned a lot of unheard of things.
For a long time, the eighth grandfather carefully talked about it, and Qin Yang also listened carefully. He did not want to quarrel like that, and both were incorporated into the role of the teacher and students.
It wasn't until the evening that Boye made a sigh of breath, saying: "I have said what I should say, when it is your own business when I find the trick."
"Well, I know."
"I know what I was stunned, and I went to cultivate." Ba Ye drank.
Qin Yang laughed: "I'm a little hungry, eat something first, don't worry, don't worry."
Ba Ye had a kind of impulse to kill him. It was like a soul before, but now he is not in a hurry, grass, fierce grass!