Ming Zhiyuan was still looking for medicinal materials in the alchemy room. When pruning the medicinal materials, in the peony garden, Yang Yiling had already taken the Breaking Realm Pill and started the second cycle of spiritual power.
Mingshan and Mingshen sat on their knees and looked at the monastery with good eyes.
Even Yu Yizhi was holding a teacup and looking in the direction of the monastery with all his attention. When Lan Yujun saw Yu Yizhi's serious expression, he stopped bickering with him and followed what was going on over there.
The four people in the peony garden waited silently. After almost half an hour, a turbulent atmosphere began to come from the direction of the monastery.
Yu Yizhi stood up, walked to the pillar door of Yating, and carefully felt the breath that was like a wave, advancing layer by layer.
As the breath advanced faster and faster, the power of the breath was also revealed. Lan Yujun, the weakest person in the Yating, began to feel like she couldn't breathe. She breathed hard, with a pale face.
Incomparably, looking in the direction of the monastery, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Yu Yizhi felt Lan Yujun's situation, took two steps back and pulled Lan Yujun behind him, and then looked at Mingshan and Ming Shen. The two of them also felt a little oppressed at this time, but there was no Lan Yu.
Jun is so serious.
The two of them were sitting on their knees on the ground, no longer looking towards the monastery. They both lowered their heads and were sensing this vigorous and powerful aura.
As this aura gradually advanced, it finally stabilized and stopped advancing, but its momentum increased layer by layer.
In the monastery, the newly replaced doors and windows began to creak again.
At this moment, Yang Yiling felt that the spiritual energy in his inner elixir was flowing as fast as a waterfall, causing his meridians and joint acupoints to make a whirring sound.
Vaguely, he could already see that his inner alchemy was beating slightly like a monster egg about to hatch, and his inner alchemy began to open and shrink with his breathing.
He knew that as long as he used all his spiritual power to rush back into the inner alchemy while the inner alchemy was expanding, and expand and stabilize the inner alchemy again, he would be able to step into the peak realm of martial master.
Now the meridians of his limbs and the accumulated spiritual power in the nodes of various acupoints are almost bursting his meridians and joints. As the spiritual power in the inner elixir is once again circulated and merged into his meridians, he begins to
All the spiritual energy in the body was condensed, and after running for another week, they all rushed into the inner elixir.
As this strong and vigorous spiritual power rushed back into his Dantian, Yang Yiling's whole body felt as if he had been lifted out of the water, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
When all the spiritual power rushed into the inner alchemy, he saw that his inner alchemy suddenly expanded and stopped shrinking. Then, he sent the last trace of spiritual power into the inner alchemy.
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When all the spiritual energy entered the inner elixir, he began to circulate the spiritual energy in the inner elixir again, and again and again, he circulated the spiritual energy to move around in the inner elixir.
As the inner elixir stopped beating, his spiritual power circulated in the inner elixir and gradually condensed.
In the elegant pavilion, Yu Yizhi looked at the monastery nervously. He didn't know whether warriors who cultivated with inner elixirs and were promoted to the peak of martial arts would always have the same final impact as warriors who cultivated with dantian like him.
The doors and windows in the monastery stopped creaking and became quiet.
After a long time, Yu Yizhi suddenly felt something bad. He immediately turned around, holding Lan Yujun in one hand and Mingshan and Mingshen's collars in the other. He suddenly stepped on the steps of Yating with his feet, and the four people flew directly from Yating.
Towards the outside of the peony garden.
At the same time, there was a sudden roar in the monastery, and the entire monastery was hit by a huge force from the inside, and the four walls and roof were blown apart.
Rubbles, bricks and sawdust were shot out in all directions.
At this moment, Yang Yiling's hearty roar came, "Hahaha, the peak level of Martial Lord, nothing more than that, hahaha..."
After a while, Yu Yizhi walked into the peony garden with Lan Yujun and Mingshan Mingshen, and saw that the Yating Pavilion had collapsed due to the flying stones, bricks and wood.
The entire peony garden was in a mess, and even the peonies planted along the four walls were not spared, and were all smashed to pieces.
Yang Yiling walked out of the torn apart monastery with sawdust and dust on his head. After seeing Yu Yi, he laughed again, "Brother Yu, we can also learn from each other in the future."
The movement in the peony garden was also transmitted to Ming Zhiyuan's yard. He just listened for a while and then started busy again.
After a while, Yu Yizhi and Yang Yiling brought Mingshan and Ming Shen to the courtyard. Ming Zhiyuan took out a drawn picture and handed it to Mingshan, saying: "This is what it looks like in the picture, you go immediately.
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Mingshan took the drawings, turned around and left with Mingshen.
Yang Yiling had a smile on his face and couldn't close his mouth, he kept laughing.
Ming Zhiyuan looked at him carefully and said, "Senior Yang, how are you? Did you use up all your spiritual energy when you broke through the realm?"
Yang Yiling patted his chest, "No, this realm-breaking pill is really magical. It boosts momentum and impact power. At the last moment, it stabilized the realm without any effort. You see, I can still find someone else now.
Have a fight."
Ming Zhiyuan nodded, "That's good, that's good. I'll add a few more herbs to boost the demonic energy, and then I can give it to the monsters. Senior Lazy Mao has been in the middle level of the Martial Lord for many years, right?"
Yang Yiling was stunned when he heard this, then touched his head and said: "It was promoted to the intermediate level of Martial Lord before me, and it must have been about twenty years now."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at him and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Yang for reaching the peak of martial arts. From now on, our strength will increase a lot."
Only then did Yang Yiling laugh again, and quickly became humble and said: "It's just the peak level of Wu Zun, and it's not a way of enlightenment, so it's nothing."
Yu Yizhi said with a smile: "When you step into the peak realm of Martial Lord, you are qualified to realize the Tao. This is also a great joy."
When Lan Yujun heard this, he immediately jumped up and said, "Let's have a banquet to celebrate."
"Then we don't need to prepare a banquet ourselves. The Lord of Liuye City will hold a banquet tomorrow. Let's go eat her food and bring back some congratulatory gifts for Senior Yang."
"No." Yu Yizhi hurriedly said: "Today the Lord of Liuye City was promoted to the Peak of Martial Master. Tomorrow we will go and say that Brother Yang has also been promoted to the Peak of Martial Master. Isn't that telling others that the medicinal materials they brought have been used by us?"
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As he said this, he laughed.
Ming Zhiyuan thought for a while and said: "What the old master said is that we still have to be more careful, but the Liu family has a technique that can tell the realm of a warrior from the aura on the warrior's body. Senior Yang also wants to hide his cultivation.
It’s not that easy.”
"It's fine with Liuye City Lord. Even if she knows, she won't talk nonsense, let alone tell other city owners." Yu Yizhi said, smiled again, and said: "As long as we don't tell ourselves."