Chapter 90 How can this be considered a scoundrel?
On the next day, all the new disciples had received news from their master, saying that Liang Xi would select ten of them to go out for a month.
Liang Xi did not choose outsiders. Except for Yuan Shuang, the others were Ling Chengzi's apprentices, that is, her junior brothers.
He didn't count Lin Xian'er. After all, with so many men hanging out together for thirty days, it would be inconvenient to bring a female disciple with him.
Lin Xian'er didn't say anything, but Liang Xi could tell that she was not very happy.
In the end, Liang Xi managed to pick up two half-vegetarian and half-vegetarian jokes that made her laugh out loud.
"Liang Xi, where do you want us to follow you?" Yuan Shuang asked curiously after the selection was made.
They all knew that Liang Xi was going to fight against Jie Qingyang's external martial arts masters, and they all thought that Liang Xi would lead them to a deep mountain and old forest for inhuman training.
However, Liang Xi's answer made them stunned for a long time: "We will practice as usual. Yuan Shuang, you will be with us during this time. Don't go anywhere else."
"Can you beat those masters of external skills by training as usual? They are all guards of the palace, and their external skills have been practiced to the extreme." Lin Xianer was a little worried for Liang Xi.
However, Liang Xi didn't care at all. She waved her hand for everyone to go back and sit down. Her eyes were full of confidence: "We will naturally find out in a month. They are just masters of external skills, but we are full-fledged cultivators."
Although Liang Xi was very confident, Yuan Shuang and others still felt a little bit on pins and needles.
Although the dozen or so of them are all cultivators now, they are only beginners after all. Relying on the spells they have learned so far, it is still possible for two people to subdue one guard, but the number of the other party is three times that of our own.
However, Liang Xi remained tight-lipped about her plans, so Yuan Shuang, Lin Xianer and the others couldn't ask any more questions.
When Jue Qingyang got up in the morning, he saw an envelope tucked under his door.
He grabbed it in his hand and glanced at it, and wrote crookedly on the envelope: "I have put the format of the confrontation in thirty days in the envelope. The envelope is not sealed. You can read it first and make preparations in advance."
Jue Qingyang looked at it and found that the envelope was indeed open, revealing a piece of letter paper.
"This kid." Jue Qingyang smiled and stuffed the letter into the envelope, "I want to see what tricks you can do."
After saying that, he hid the envelope close to his body, making sure that no one else would see it.
For thirty days, Liang Xi practiced, ate, and slept as usual.
During the day, he practiced Tianlingmen's spells with the other disciples, and at night he studied the Dragon Clan's water-bending skills with the little fox on the stone platform in the back mountain.
"My original physique is of the wood attribute, and now I have integrated the true power and blood of the Dragon Clan, so I can control water. So it can be said that I have a water attribute, and I have both the wood and water attributes." Liang Xi
Carefully sort out your current situation.
"Since the master said that the true power of wood is not suitable for attacking, can't I practice water spells now?" Thinking of this, Liang Xi was indescribably happy.
He meditated cross-legged on the stone platform, his body absorbing the spiritual energy around him, and his Dantian rotated like a whirlpool, integrating the absorbed true power and then transporting it to the muscles and veins of his body.
After being washed again and again by these powerful forces, Liang Xi's veins were almost one-tenth wider than when she first went up the mountain.
In this way, more real power will be transmitted each time than before, and the power of the moves will also become greater.
While practicing dragon magic, Liang Xi did not abandon her extreme training.
If the ten thousand years of true power were extracted from the seal and then merged with the true power of the Dragon Clan, Liang Xi could not imagine how terrifying that would be.
Through memory inheritance, Liang Xi knew that the Dragon Clan has a secret. As long as the Dragon Clan reaches a certain level of cultivation, it can transform into a dragon shape and fly to the nine heavens. That is the true dragon in the legend. However, in the history of the Dragon Clan, there are only two people who have reached this level
personal.
The person closest to us disappeared a thousand years ago.
So now no one knows what kind of state one needs to reach if he wants to become a dragon.
"Can a dragon with ten thousand years of power evolve into the dragon god?" Liang Xi couldn't help but think.
Thirty days passed quickly.
During this period of time, Liang Xi felt that his strength suddenly improved slowly. He considered whether to ask his master to strengthen his training after the matter at the Zhendong Palace was resolved.
On the morning of the agreed confrontation, before dawn, Liang Xi woke up Yuan Shuang and the others.
"What are you doing so early?" Yuan Shuang asked, rubbing his eyes.
Liang Xi made a shushing gesture and asked them to quickly freshen up and then go to a hillside.
"Now let me tell you the plan." Liang Xi took out a blueprint that had been prepared long ago and spread it out.
"It's five o'clock now. At five-thirty, twelve guards will appear. They will be distributed in these seven positions." Liang Xi circled the drawing, "At six o'clock, the remaining eighteen
Only individuals can get up. According to my observation, they will go to the Imperial Master's door at 6:30 to wait for him to get up."
Liang Xi's drawings were marked in detail, and Yuan Shuang and the others could understand them at a glance.
"What we have to do now is to kill all the thirty guards when they get up in batches. Do you understand?" Liang Xi asked in a low voice.
"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.
It would be very difficult for the eleven of them to face thirty external martial arts masters head-on, but there was not much pressure to eat them separately, especially since they had two strong men, Liang Xi and Yuan Shuang, on their side.
Emperor Master Jue Qingyang opened his eyes on time at 6:30 in the morning. This was a habit he had developed over decades.
After exhaling a few breaths, he finished dressing and washing, and opened the door.
What surprised him was that he didn't see thirty guards waiting for him outside the door this morning.
The yard was empty, not even a soul in sight.
After a while, Shi Fangqi from the next room opened the door and walked out.
His expression was as stunned as Jue Qingyang's.
Where are the thirty guards?
Today is the day of the confrontation scheduled with Liang Xi. Why did the thirty guards disappear as if they had evaporated?
Those thirty guards are all dead soldiers of the Zhendong Palace, there is no possibility of defecting, and in this Tianling Sect, they have no reason to defect!
Just when Jue Qingyang and Shi Fang were wondering, Liang Xi and Yuan Shuang lazily walked into the yard.
Liang Xi scratched her head and looked around from time to time, her gangster temperament clearly visible.
"Liang Xi, you—" Shi Fang looked at the empty people around him and asked strangely, "Where are your people?"
Before Liang Xi could speak, Shi Fang had already seen him pull out a long stack of single swords from behind.
The words "Zhendong Prince's Mansion" are engraved on the handles of the single swords.
"This is the sword of those guards!" Shi Fang recognized it at a glance and was furious, "Liang Xi, what do you mean, do you always agree to fight? What did you do to my people? Why don't you abide by the rules!
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"Did I not follow the rules?" Liang Xi asked in confusion, "I didn't do anything to your treasures, it's just that they are now, ahem, how should I put it?"
"Liang Xi, we agreed to be confrontational, but you seem to have violated the rules by doing this, right?" Jie Qingyang also felt that Liang Xi had gone too far.
"Is it too much?" Liang Xi opened her mouth in an exaggerated manner, "It's the thirtieth day now, isn't it the time for confrontation? I also wrote you the format of the confrontation so that you can prepare in advance. Didn't you miss it?"
Hearing what Liang Xi said, Jue Qingyang hurriedly took out the envelope that Liang Xi had given him, took out the letter paper and unfolded it.