Chu Yang restored the stone to its original shape, and when he walked out of the jade door, the stone room was already filled with a cold air. It looked the same as before.
But Chu Yang knew that it was different from before. Although it was still the place where the seven yins gathered, the aura of the Nine Tribulations Sword was missing!
Wherever the seven yins gather, there must be extremely cold treasures under the ground; this was a secret that Chu Yang in his previous life only accidentally learned three days after he arrived.
Chu Yang has already obtained the Nine Tribulations Sword, which is better than any other harvest, so he has no desire to covet the treasure that creates the place where the Seven Yins gather.
Just keep this little bit of energy for Tianwai Tower.
But the cold air he absorbed with this breath was almost the sum of decades of cold air in this place where the seven yins gathered! Although it was absorbed by the Nine Tribulations Sword, Chu Yang could use it independently and use his own kung fu.
No different.
This is the unique benefit of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master!
Of course, if the Tianwai Tower is still inevitably destroyed in the future, then Chu Yang will come and take away the unknown treasure that is the gathering place of the seven yins no matter what, and he will never take advantage of others!
When I walked out the door, I couldn't help but be surprised.
Meng Chaoran still stood there with a calm expression, but...how did the master of the sect become a masked man? Moreover, the cover was so tight that only a pair of eyes could be seen. Well, it seems that these eyes are a little too small.
, there is only one seam left...
As soon as Chu Yang appeared, Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang looked at it at the same time. At a glance, both of them had an inexplicable feeling at the same time: Chu Yang at this moment was definitely different from before he went in. But what exactly was different?
, but I can’t say it. It seems that this is just a very ethereal feeling...
At the same time, Wu Yunliang also felt that Chu Yang was looking at him curiously, and couldn't help feeling his face heat up.
"How is it?" they both asked at the same time, speaking in unison.
Chu Yang stayed inside for three full hours. The two of them were already astonished!
For ordinary disciples from past generations, the longest time they can enter the place where the seven yins gather is less than half an hour. They must come out immediately, otherwise, they will be frozen to death by the extremely cold yin energy!
When I came out, I was shivering all over, my body and face were covered with hoarfrost, and I looked like I was dying.
But Chu Yang, after staying inside for three hours, came out so calmly!
The two of them looked at Chu Yang and felt like they had seen a ghost.
Chu Yang saw his master and uncle looking at him so directly, with their eyes motionless. He didn't know what happened, so he couldn't help but subconsciously touched his face. If there was a mirror here, Chu Yang's first reaction was
Take it over and see if a flower grows on your face.
This look is so weird.
Naturally, he didn't know his reaction to entering the place where the seven yins gathered for the first time...
"What's wrong?"
"Are you okay?" they both said in unison.
"It's okay." Chu Yang was even more puzzled.
The two looked at each other, and Chu Yang could clearly see that Wu Yunliang's eyes, which had turned into slits, suddenly widened!
"Ahem, cough...what your uncle means...how is your Qiyin Jue Divine Palm?" Meng Chaoran coughed a few times and asked seriously.
"I haven't checked. But I feel like I've absorbed a lot of cold air." Chu Yang said in a daze, "I'll give it a try."
Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran were speechless at the same time: What did you go in for?...
As soon as Chu Yang moved his skills, he deliberately used the cold energy contained in the Nine Tribulations Sword in his Dantian. Suddenly, the stone room was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter. And his outstretched right hand suddenly turned silvery white.
.
Clap your left and right palms, and the cold air will be released immediately!
He only used 30%!
But Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran had their eyes widened at the same time!
This, how is this possible? This has almost reached the fifth level of the Qiyin Jueshen Palm! This... this is simply unbelievable! When I saw him using the Qiyin Jueshen Palm that day, there was only a faint chill, which was clearly the Qiyin
I have just started getting started with Jueshen Palm, and I haven’t reached the first level yet!
But now this kind of cold energy is equivalent to reaching the fifth level in one step! This is equivalent to the skill that the head disciple has practiced for decades!
If they knew that Chu Yang only used 30% of the cold energy, who knows how they would feel?
The two of them rubbed their eyes at the same time. Meng Chaoran was even more frightened by his apprentice, and he quietly squeezed Wu Yunliang's thigh.
Wu Yunliang screamed, the area that had been beaten was covered in bruises, and now it was twisted hard, and the pain was even more painful. He jumped up holding his legs.
"It turns out it was not a dream." Meng Chaoran smiled happily. He was very happy that his disciple could achieve such an achievement.
"You!..." Wu Yunliang looked at him angrily: "Does your leg hurt?"
"I don't feel anything." Meng Chaoran said nonchalantly, "I just wanted to see if it was true."
"But you pinched my thigh!" Wu Yunliang said angrily.
"We have been as close as brothers for so many years. What's the difference between pinching you and pinching me?" Meng Chaoran laughed heartily, walked forward, and patted Chu Yang's shoulder heavily: "Not bad! Here you go.
I’m fighting for my teacher’s reputation!”
Meng Chaoran has always been mature and prudent, and would never joke like this in normal times, but now he is so happy that he loses his temper. Wu Yunliang is angry on the surface, but he is extremely happy in his heart. It seems that he has seen the man who just entered the house so many years ago.
Shanmen's little junior brother stood in front of him lively again, and couldn't help but laugh.
"You can absorb so much cold energy and go out alone, I feel more relieved." Meng Chaoran smiled and said to Chu Yang: "But when you get to Tieyun, you should try to keep a low profile. Don't rely on it.
If you have some skills, just meddle in other people's business. Especially the kind of thing where a hero saves a beauty. If you can't do it, don't do it! You must know that beauty is the source of trouble."
Chu Yang solemnly agreed.
Meng Chaoran's words are indeed golden words. A hero saves a beauty, and a beauty gives her body to him. This is what every youth in the world longs for or daydreams about. However, it is also the way to die for too many young warriors.
It should be noted that those who can blatantly bully beauties are all tyrannical characters; either they are tyrannical themselves or their families are tyrannical. If you offend those people and do not have a strong backing, you will have no choice but to wander around the world and seek refuge...
Chu Yang thought to himself, if he still did those stupid things like those young boys who overestimate their abilities...that would be a miracle.
"But I still don't understand, how can you absorb so much cold air!" Wu Yunliang interrupted, looking at Chu Yang with round, bruised eyes: "You are only a first-level warrior... eh?
Level 1 warrior?"
Chu Yang opened his eyes innocently and said, "What's wrong?"
The Great Sect Master Wu Yunliang was a little confused. His eyes that were usually very round almost fell off this time. I remember that when I saw him a few days ago, he was only at the third level of martial arts disciple... How come he has risen like a rocket in just a few days?
Come up?
How could so many miracles happen to this kid?
What's more, even if you are a warrior at the first level, after absorbing so much cold energy, your blood may have been frozen into ice slag long ago. Why is this guy acting as if nothing has happened?
Looking at Chu Yang's innocent look for a long time, Wu Yunliang shut his mouth, rolled his eyes, and said frustrated: "Okay, I won't ask anymore. Pretend as you like; I hope you can pretend like this when you get to Tieyun.
,That's good."
"I will not disappoint your old man's expectations." Chu Yang smiled, with a look of loyalty, honesty, and sincerity.
Wu Yunliang was speechless for a while; looking at the honest and honest look on this guy's face, he gritted his teeth and said: "If anyone believes in your face, then he is a pure fool! If he also believes in your mouth... I guess that person has been sold.