"I don't want to say too much. I just want to tell you one truth. In front of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just illusions!" Yang Wentang gently placed the white porcelain bottle in his hand on the table next to him, turned around and left, leaving the room.
He stopped behind the door and continued: "This is the Shiquan repair solution. It is used to assist in cultivation, but it cannot be drunk and can only be soaked in half a bucket of water. Use it when your mind can calm down.",
After saying that, he closed the door with his backhand and strode away.
But when he left, Yang Wentang remembered what Yang Wenxuan said to him that night, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a trace of bitterness. Under absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are illusions. He used these words to teach his son, but, for
He is also useful. Yang Wenxuan is so powerful that Yang Wentang feels that he may really have no choice but to leave!
"If Xuan Hong can win the championship, there may be a glimmer of hope..." When leaving, Yang Wentang sighed inwardly.
"With absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just illusions..."
In the room, Yang Xuanhong kept walking and murmuring this sentence.
Suddenly, he stopped suddenly and laughed!
He knew that he had got into the horns of a bull before.
Wouldn't it be better for Yang Ningfeng to sleep every day and not train hard? And as his father said, no matter what tricks he is playing, as long as I have absolute strength, what can Yang Ningfeng do?
As long as the championship falls into my hands, Yang Ningfeng will have no choice but to die.
Yang Xuanhong figured it out, suddenly figured it out!
Once the idea came through, the whole person became relaxed. His eyes looked at the white porcelain bottle on the table, and his eyes flashed: "Dad gave this to me to help me break through? Dad, don't worry, I will never let you
disappointment!"
Yang Xuanhong put aside his distracting thoughts and sat down cross-legged again, but he did not practice immediately, but allowed his state of mind to completely calm down.
His current cultivation has reached a bottleneck. He is just a little short of a paper-thin layer before he can successfully break through to the master level. Although he does not understand Shiquan Repair Liquid, he has complete trust in his father.
His father said that it helped him in his cultivation, so it must be that he was going to use this liquid to help him now.
Today, he will break through to the master level in one fell swoop. He believes that as long as he reaches the strength of the master level and continues to practice, he may not have a chance to compete with Luo Lie for the championship, and he will be more confident in the clan selection competition.
He completely defeated Yang Ningfeng, leaving Yang Ningfeng without even a chance to participate in the clan competition.
"call!"
Yang Xuanhong's face completely calmed down, then he stood up and started to go out and came in carrying a wooden basin that was mostly filled with water.
After closing the door, pour the medicinal solution into the water.
"In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just illusions!"
Seeing that the water in the tub had turned green, Yang Xuanhong felt a little excited, because a moment of special significance to his life was about to come! He whispered the words his father said again, and then continued
After taking a few deep breaths, he took off his clothes in a few seconds, sat down in the wooden basin, and began to form seals with his hands. Gradually, a faint green energy glow appeared on his face, and he began to practice and move towards the realm of master.
Powerful impact.
If Yang Ningfeng saw this scene at this time, he would not know what it would be like. In order to earn money to buy crystal stones, he sold the Shiquan repair solution, but it indirectly helped his first biggest problem in life.
The opponent's practice is used by the opponent to carry out breakthrough practice.
Time gradually passed, and Yang Xuanhong completely entered into a wonderful state of cultivation. The green water in the wooden basin became lighter and lighter, and almost all the medicinal power contained in it was absorbed.
Suddenly, the air in the room fluctuated, and a dense mist invisible to the naked eye rose up, circling and dancing in the room, as if being pulled by something invisible, slowly approaching Yang Xuanhong's body, and then
It quickly seeped in and disappeared.
Yang Xuanhong, who was sitting cross-legged in the wooden basin, suddenly opened his eyes, and boom! His arms shook, and there was a slight bursting sound in the air. A cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and poisonous eyes filled his eyes.
The light flashes.
"Finally a breakthrough! Master grade, I have finally reached the realm of master grade that I have dreamed of. Yang Ningfeng, it has been less than ten days since the Li clan competition. You sleep every day. How can you still show the strength of a master grade while sleeping? Now I have succeeded.
You have reached the level of a master. Do you still want to win the championship in the clan competition? You have no chance to participate in the clan competition. The selection competition is already your end! Mingtao, you have to forgive me... I will let Yang Ningfeng
I’ll be buried with you!”
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Tomorrow is the clan selection competition, which makes the sky above Yangzhuang seem to be filled with a heavy, nervous and exciting atmosphere at all times.
All the young people in Yangzhuang are still practicing hard. Although most of them know that there is no hope for the top three, they all want to achieve good results in the clan selection competition, hoping to arouse the attention of the higher-ups in the clan.
Pay attention, so that you can have a good development in the clan in the future.
Of course, there are also some people who are just lucky. If someone is not good, they suddenly explode into a small universe and discover amazing potential. Their strength greatly increases, soaring into the sky, and they enter the top three in one fell swoop!
However, everyone in the clan knows in their hearts that tomorrow's clan competition has actually become a stage for two young people.
Half of the stage belongs to Yang Xuanhong, and the other half belongs to Yang Ningfeng, who suddenly showed amazing potential before.
Because of Yang Mingtao's death, the two completely attracted the attention of the entire clan, and even attracted the attention of the entire Wu Ning City.
The younger generation, everyone is training hard for the final sprint in the clan competition.
Although he successfully entered the master level, Yang Xuanhong did not take it lightly. He kept in mind his father's words to keep absolute strength in his own hands, so he is now practicing harder than before.
Yang Xuanhong was like this, and Yang Ningfeng was certainly no exception.
Blood Tiger Space, the top of the white mountain!
Yang Ningfeng stood on a big tree, looking down at everything around him. His body was covered with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled his body. The blood was from his own injuries.
There was blood, but more of it was stained by the monsters he killed when he killed the eighth-level warriors in the White Mountains.
Three hours. Within three hours, he was able to successfully kill all the monsters with eighth-level warrior strength in Baishan. The realm of ninth-level warrior strength had been completely stabilized.
In fact, with the strength of a ninth-level scholar, he was able to kill all sixty-seven demonic beasts of the eighth-level warrior in Baishan within three hours. He had already created a miracle.
But he was not satisfied. Although until now, he still didn't know that Yang Xuanhong had broken through to the level of a master, but if he wanted to win the championship, his target opponent would no longer be Yang Xuanhong, but Luo Lie! His progress was great.
But with his current strength, he knew it would be impossible to win the championship.
He must work hard, continue to work hard, work hard to win the championship, and work hard to save his life!
"It should be half an hour away. I don't want to go out yet. It's time to go to Black Mountain to see how powerful the ninth-level monsters are!"
After standing quietly for a while, feeling that all his strength had been restored, Yang Ningfeng looked at the black mountain peaks next to him.
The Black Mountain Peak is where the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said he created the monster with ninth-level warrior strength. Now the eighth-level warrior monster has no challenge to Yang Ningfeng. His realm of ninth-level warrior is already stable. He
The target is officially focused on the demonic beast with the strength of the ninth rank scholar.
Just do it as soon as you think of it, clench your fists slightly, and run down the mountain.
Soon, he stood under the black mountain peak. Without much hesitation, he stepped into the mountain.
As soon as he entered the Black Mountain Peak, Yang Ningfeng felt as if he had returned to the Black Forest Cliff again. This reminded him of the time when he was almost killed by Shen Hu.
"If I were to meet Shen Hu again now, although I might not be his opponent yet, I would definitely not be defeated as quickly and as vulnerable as before! Maybe with the help of Yunlong Jinghongbu's body
, and it can also make a person of Shen Hu’s strength suffer a little.”
Yang Ningfeng didn't feel resentful because Shen Hu was already dead. He just summarized the situation at that time again, and then made a judgment based on his current strength and experience.
And when this judgment came out, he was slightly shocked.
He is now only a ninth-level scholar, but in his state of mind, he has no fear of a second-level master. He does not think that he is really a genius now, but he feels deeply grateful to the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit again.
It is precisely because of the guidance method of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit and the creation of monsters to give him continuous experience in life and death fights that he now has a fearless heart.
With the strength of a ninth-level master, it should be impossible for him to be an opponent of a second-level master, but now he has no fear, because he has begun to have a strong heart, a childlike heart like a strong one.
And Yang Ningfeng knows very well that he can make such a judgment, but in reality, if he encounters a second-level master with his current strength, the best way is to escape quickly. If he really continues to fight, he will only be
A dead end.
It's just that this escape is not an escape.
Knowing that you should not mess with your opponent, not doing anything rash, being calm and choosing to escape, and being frightened and running away in panic when facing an opponent that far exceeds your own strength, are definitely two completely different concepts.
Yang Ningfeng no longer thinks it is shameful to run away when encountering a strong enemy.
He has learned enough experience.
He didn't understand before. When he was bullied by Yang Mingtao's gang, he fought with each other every time. In the end, he suffered a lot the first time. But now he doesn't understand, because the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit once said to him
Quote: "Only living people have backbone, but some dead people only have life!"
This sentence had a great impact on Yang Ningfeng, almost instantly changing his views and style on some things.