Chapter 35 Diving

The sky is high and the clouds are light. At this time, it is noon, and the brightest moment of the day is right in the nameless valley under the tiger jumping off the cliff.

Four figures are standing in the valley, talking.

"Ghost uncle, aren't you 2,000 years old?" Chu Yang said with great shock after hearing the ghost's words.

"Yes." The ghost uncle is sure.

Suddenly, Xinlan, who had been silent, finally said, "Brother Yang, you have been out for so long, Uncle Chu must be very worried about you. Let's go back quickly."

Chu Yang suddenly woke up. He had just been immersed in the words of Uncle Ghost. Chu Yang liked to listen to these things most and smiled awkwardly: "Ha ha, Uncle Ghost, please go back and tell your father that I'm safe."

"Good." The ghost nodded and agreed, and instantly turned into black gas and disappeared.

"Brother Yang, aren't we leaving?" Xinlan asked doubtfully.

"Ha, of course, we can't go back. The Blood Killing League must have monitored Chuyuan City for hundreds of miles. As long as we appear, we will definitely be hunted down again, so we can't go back. If there is a ghost uncle, just go back and notify us." Chu Yang smiled and answered Xinlan's doubts.

"Oh." Xinlan nodded obediently.

The ghost has left, and now there are only two beasts left. Chu Yang looked at the dirty Xinlan and said softly, "Xinlan, I'll take you to wash and see how dirty you are."

"Ye." Finally, she found someone she could rely on and the person she liked. The grief of losing her loved ones in Xinlan's heart also eased a lot. At that moment, she nodded obediently and agreed.

"Haha!" The white ape habitually laughed, as if greeting the two, and then walked to the inner valley. He also wanted to see his hometown.

"Hehe" looked at the departing white ape, Chu Yang smiled. The white ape seemed to be getting smarter and smarter. Unexpectedly, he knew that now was the time to leave.

"Brother Yang, you seem to have changed." Xinlan suddenly said.

"Oh? What has it become? Isn't it more handsome? Chu Yang knew that Xinlan had just lost her relatives and must be in a bad mood, so he began to tease her again.

"No, that feeling is reliable, reliable and very secure." Xinlan embroidered her eyebrows slightly, and her delicate nose was even more gently, and Chu Yang began to be distracted.

"Ah, I know." Xinlan suddenly clapped her hands and said, which made Chu Yang stunned.

"What do you know?" Chu Yang asked.

"You look like a man." Xinlan said affirmatively.

"What! You mean I'm not a man? Chu Yang almost fainted. It turned out that this was what she knew.

"Isn't that so?" Xinlan straightened her hair with her fingers and remembered it seriously.

Chu Yang was not in a hurry to ask. A little couple held hands lovingly in this valley, bringing a little affection to the depressed valley.

"So you are a boy at most." Xinlan's eyes lit up and she smiled mischievously at Chu Yang.

"Ha ha, then you are a girl." Chu Yang couldn't help smiling and fondling Xinlan's long hair and said.

"Ye." Xinlan suddenly fainted and seemed to be hurt by Chu Yang's words.

Chu Yang was stunned and looked at his gloomy fiancee in his arms, and the guilt surged up again: "Xinlan, everything has me. I am your support. I will definitely let you be the happiest person in the world."

"Ye" The woman in her arms nodded gently, but held him tighter.

"Okay, wash it quickly. You look like a kitten." Chu Yang pulled Xinlan out of his arms and said a little bit of Xinlan's nose.

"Humph" Xinlan stared at Chu Yang, and then smiled sweetly.

In the cave, Chu Yang sat on the ground and began to practice. Xinlan also fell asleep.

The fog in the valley began to thicken again, and unconsciously, it was late at night.

Chu Yang opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping girl lying on the stone, and his eyes became firm in an instant.

In this world where martial arts prevail and martial arts are respected, only strong strength can make people respect, make their women happy, and get what they want.

Today's pursuit is a typical example. If he is strong enough to kill blood in an instant, does he still dare to catch Xinlan? If you have strong force, do you still need to jump off the cliff?

Everything is because I am still too weak. Although I have practiced Jiuyang Xuangong, the first magic skill in the world, my strength is not enough. I can only be robbed. At the same time, this secret book is still a hot potato, and it needs strong strength as a backing to protect it.

No matter for myself, I must strengthen myself. Only when I am strong is the king's way. I hope that my backer is just self-destruction.

Chu Yang recalled all kinds of his determination to pursue martial arts. If he wanted to practice martial arts at the beginning because it was fun, he could beat people, show off, and he could show off to his father, then now, his pursuit of strong force is for himself, for his relatives, and a better life. It's also for my curiosity.

Gently opened Jiuyang Xuangong, and Chuyang has cultivated to the eighth floor, Bayang casting body.

The Bayang casting body, hence the name, is to cultivate the Eight Yang and recast the body. The human body is very weak, and even a few stones can cut the skin. So many ancestors wanted to make their bodies strong. Gradually, people have studied all kinds of martial arts, which are used to practice the body, and have also achieved good results.

But with its hard characteristics, it lacks flexibility, so it is not perfect, but Jiuyang Xuangong, which I don't know where it came from, can actually be done. This is the magic power**.

Chu Yang carefully looked at the brief introduction of the eighth layer of skills.

Those who have become the eighth level, their bodies are as strong as King Kong and soft as water. At the same time, their wisdom is open, and they can feel the different spiritual powers of heaven and earth, get out of the psychic realm and enter the hidden realm.

After reading it, Chu Yang became puzzled. He had already practiced the strength of the seventh level and the seventh level of martial arts, but the eighth level of practice achievement is the peak of the holy level. This span is too big.

In fact, Chuyang did not know that this was related to his ten-yang body. Because the meridians of his whole body were unimpeded, he was particularly fast when practicing Jiuyang Xuangong. As long as the power of fire ran according to the meridians of the skill for a week, the skill would be practiced, but there was also a drawback that he did not have enough time to gather. The power of fire of heaven and earth, so although the skill has been practiced, the strength has not reached the corresponding level, so there is Chu Yang's doubt.

Chu Yang, who was confused, suddenly flashed and thought to himself, "Master has also practiced to the seventh level, but he has entered the holy level. I have also practiced to the seventh level, but it is only the strength of the seventh level martial artist. Why is this?"

Chu Yang's temper, which likes to drill into the horns, came up again. He frowned tightly and thought about various reasons quickly in his mind.

"Didn't I open up all these seven layers of meridians?"

But Chuyang overturned this idea in an instant, because the power of fire ran the meridians all over his body unimpeded, and he practiced the first absolute of Jiuyang. How could the meridians not be opened?

"Is it?" Chu Yang's eyes lit up, "Yes, I'm not good enough."

But why his skills were insufficient, Chu Yang wondered again, but even though he wanted to break his scalp, he couldn't figure it out. Sometimes it was just a little bit. As long as someone clicked on it, Chu Yang must have been blocked, but he couldn't figure it out.

It should be broken. Since he has no clue, Chu Yang will not think about it. Although he likes to drill into the horns, he also needs to have a clue. His attitude is that there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain.

"Since my skills are insufficient, let's practice for the time being. Don't rush to enter the next level. Anyway, my cultivation speed is extremely fast." In his heart, Chu Yang was calm. The power of fire in Dantian was mobilized and began to operate. At the same time, his spiritual thoughts dispersed to communicate the power of fire between heaven and earth and incorporate it into Dantian.

Sitting in the cave, Chu Yang practiced for a while and suddenly found that the power of fire in the outside world was so pitiful that he could hardly feel it.

When I thought about it, I understood that midnight is the time when the yin qi is the heaviest. In addition, it is winter, and the poor power of fire can also be understood.

In that case, take a break and practice tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang got up and walked to the stone collapse. Looking at Xinlan, who was sleeping sweetly, Chu Yang smiled, slowly lay down and hugged Xinlan in his arms.

"Ye." Xinlan in her sleep moved and seemed to feel something touching her.

With a smile, Chu Yang covered the bedding and said to himself, "Silly girl, you don't have any precautions. If you meet a bad guy, you will regret it."