Yang Xiu sat cross-legged, looking at the four broken Beiming Han Soul Stones, and thought to himself: "It's a pity that this Han Soul Stone was chopped into pieces, and a lot of divine power was lost. I don't know if it can be restored."
The old devil wakes up."
After pondering for a moment, he directly activated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sutra. Countless demon patterns circulated on his body and began to swallow the power of the Cold Soul Stone.
"Grass, it's frozen to death!"
The Beiming Cold Soul Stone contains the power of the essence of the soul, but it is also a natural stone with cold attributes, and its coldness is also extremely terrifying, as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
With a low curse, Yang Xiu saw Yang Ling'er's appearance in front of his eyes, and he didn't know what Ling'er's condition was now.
Yang Xiu's thoughts condensed slightly, tomorrow is the selection of new disciples of Qinglong Sect, and he can see Ling'er again when he enters Qinglong Sect.
Before that, the main thing is to wake up the old devil!
Suddenly Yang Xiu thought of something, and with a thought in his mind, countless information poured out from the sea of consciousness.
Above the sea of consciousness, the words "method of spiritual tempering" suddenly appeared, which was the method of spiritual cultivation that was found in the ancient palace of Dan King!
Inside the Ancient God Monument, Yang Xiu's expression changed slightly, and a little nervousness appeared on his originally calm face.
This spiritual tempering method was the spiritual cultivation method of the Dan Wang Guyang, the first martial artist in Dongzhou. It was by virtue of this method that Guyang became the first martial artist in Dongzhou.
"Introduction to the method, because spiritual power is difficult to cultivate, and the cultivation process is extremely painful, so the tempering method is not suitable for anyone."
Yang Xiu looked at the reminder under the method, and his face couldn't help but change, because there was another sentence under this paragraph: "If the cultivation fails, at least the sea of consciousness will be shattered and the spirit will be damaged, and at worst, the soul will be annihilated and become an empty shell!
"He took a breath, not expecting it to be so dangerous.
After a moment, Yang Xiujiao sneered. Under the control of the Fourteen Immortal Emperors, the human race had already regarded the demon cultivators as demons and wished they could get rid of them quickly.
It's just that he is in a secular dynasty, so this influence is not particularly great.
But when you step out of this world, you will definitely experience all kinds of dangers mentioned by the Mad Demon Emperor.
Becoming a magician is an important step on his way to becoming a strong man. Martial arts is boundless, and my life is boundless. Although he is just a step, he has never taken a step back!
With a thought in his mind, Yang Xiu swept his spiritual consciousness and directly touched it with the method of tempering his spiritual consciousness!
"boom!"
The moment he came into contact with the method, Yang Xiu felt like his mind was spinning, his whole body seemed to be falling off a cliff, and there was a "boom" in his ears!
When he reacted, he was already in a huge millstone!
"Hey!" Yang Xiu took in a sharp breath, his face became horrified, and he stared at the millstone in front of him, dumbfounded.
This is to treat him as a bean on a millstone, ready to be ground!
"The method of spiritual tempering is to temper the spirit with the method. The process is extremely painful. If you cannot persist, the spirit will be annihilated and you will become an empty shell."
A text appeared in front of Yang Xiu's eyes.
It turns out that the practice of this spiritual method is very simple, which is to transform the spirit into shape and bear the crushing of the grinding wheel of the method again and again. The cultivator constantly tempers and improves the spirit during the crushing.
But all methods remind you of the pain and danger of the process.
"bring it on!"
With a loud shout, Yang Xiu activated his method and walked towards the huge grinding wheel.
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The next day, the dark curtain above the sky was torn apart by a round of red light, and white fish belly appeared in the sky above the imperial city.
As the morning sun rises, the entire imperial city becomes lively. Crowds and convoys continue to pass by in the streets and in the sky, and countless warriors rush towards the imperial city in one direction.
That is the place of Qinglong Sect!
Today is the selection of new disciples of Qinglong Sect. As the first sect of the dynasty, it is the holy land of martial arts for all juniors. Every selection will attract the attention of many small countries from above and below the dynasty and even affiliated dynasties.
Forces from all sides will also come one after another, with many purposes. One is to send their juniors into the sect.
Secondly, it is also to win over the new disciples of Qinglong Sect.
After all, as the first sect of the dynasty to control the country, the Qinglong Sect represents the pinnacle of the dynasty's martial arts, and their disciples will also receive much attention and recruitment.
"Did you hear about the Wanbao Tower banquet last night? The young master of Wanbao Tower showed up and actually brought out a royal weapon!"
"Haha, of course I've heard about it. Don't talk about us. I'm afraid everyone in the Imperial City knows about last night's banquet!"
At the Qinglong Sect selection site, the viewing platform with tens of thousands of people around was already full of people. Even the giant trees on the surrounding mountain peaks were filled with warriors. The crowd gathered together and began to talk about what happened last night.
Last night at the Wanbao Tower banquet, Qian Duoduo brought out the fifth-level top-notch king soldier with a sword, attracting many talented juniors in the imperial city.
Even Yang Langtian, the number one junior among the current generation, showed up.
In the end, the ownership of Wang Bing fell on a boy named Yang Xiu.
And this boy named Yang Xiu is not from the Imperial City!
A big warrior man chuckled and talked mysteriously to the warriors around him: "You know, even though this Yang Xiu is not from the imperial city, he has a good background. I heard that he once had an affair with the daughter of the Murong family, Miss Murong Yunyao.
Paper engagement!”
"Murong Yunyao? Real or fake?!" All the warriors suddenly became interested and gathered together out of curiosity.
The big warrior man's face was full of affirmation, he slapped his chest and hummed: "Of course, I still lie to you, right?"
Some warriors wondered: "But I heard that Murong Yunyao and Yang Langtian had made an engagement long ago. Could it be that..."
"That's right!" The warrior man said with a fleshy smile on his face: "I heard that this boy named Yang Xiu was stripped of his martial arts by members of his family and became a waste. He was also expelled from the family. Miss Yunyao broke up her marriage. This is how he got it.
The matter with Yang Langtian..."
"Hehe, it turns out that Wang Bing didn't even get Yang Langtian last night, but he got it by the man named Yang Xiu, which shows his talent."
"How can the latter be a waste? Maybe he is a rare genius. Murong Yunyao's intestines will be destroyed if he ruins his marriage!"
"I also heard that Yang Langtian almost captured Wang Bing last night, but ended up falling into Yang Xiu's hands. Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that I couldn't see that scene with my own eyes..."
"Huh? What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
The big warrior man was still boasting, but the expressions of all the nearby warriors changed and they quickly shut up. The big man looked confused and turned around out of curiosity, only to see a group of handsome men and beautiful women walking over.
The big man's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that cold sweat dripped down his back!
The leaders are none other than Yang Langtian and Murong Yunyao!
Yang Langtian was still wearing the mysterious robe of the Yang family, walking tall and majestic, but for some reason, his face remained gloomy. Especially when he heard people around him talking about what happened last night, he couldn't help snoring.
Murong Yunyao followed beside him, her beautiful face and clean face immediately attracted countless eyes.
"Hmph! That damn little beast, what happened last night spread throughout the imperial city, and I, Yang Langtian, have to repay the face I lost!" Yang Langtian glared at the warrior man and the others with a pale face.
It was extremely ugly at first glance.
"Brother Langtian, Yang Xiu is just an ordinary person. Even if he can make Wang Bing recognize his master, he is still getting an advantage. Why should he be angry?"
"With your ability, let alone the fifth-level king soldier, you will be the sixth-level and seventh-level soldiers in the future." Murong Yunyao forced a smile at the side and said comforting words, but her heart was extremely complicated.