Old man Yang Qingyu couldn't bear to see Yang Ning in agony in the tank. Thinking of the time when Yang Ning approached him a few days ago and said that he wanted to use Yu Yuyu to change his qualifications, old man Yang Qingyu was also excited.
Yang Qingyu also sees Yang Ning's performance in recent years. Although he couldn't feel the same way, seeing his playmates who had played with him since they were adults one after another breaking through the mountain viewing realm, I'm afraid the child felt uncomfortable. Moreover, Yang Ning's efforts in the past few years seemed to have made no progress at all, and Yang Qingyu couldn't stand it.
But when he heard Yang Ning say that his father left behind a way to change his qualifications when he left, old man Yang Qingyu was happy for Yang Ning for several days. But seeing Yang Ning in so much pain at this moment, Yang Ning couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop Yang Ning. But he didn't stop him. If Yang Ning wanted to make progress, he might only be able to make a difference by relying on this change of qualifications.
Yang Ning no longer knew at this moment that this was the first time that his meridians had been flushed. Feeling the bursts of tearing pain coming from the depths of his meridians, Yang Ning gritted his teeth and persisted. The long process made Yang Ning feel like she had fallen into an ant nest, itching extremely. At the same time, the spiritual power washed through the pores of her body when it entered Yang Ning's body, leaving traces of blood on Yang Ning's body surface.
Yang Ning gathered her mind and opened the Baihui point to consolidate her meridians for the spiritual transformation just now.
"Grandpa Qingyu." Yang Zhen appeared next to Yang Qingyu, looking at Yang Ning who was sitting in the big tank with steam rising from his head, and saluted.
"Zhen'er, you're here." Yang Qingyu glanced at Yang Ning and focused his eyes on Yang Ning again.
"How long has it been?" Yang Zhen also moved his gaze to Yang Ning.
"It's been almost half an hour." Old man Yang Qingyu counted the time and said. Regarding the arrival of Yang Zhen from the outside world, Yang Ning felt warm in his heart. It seemed that Yang Zhen still didn't trust him. As Yu Chanyu's unique strengthening ability flows through the meridians, Yang Ning's meridians gradually consolidate again. When Yang Ning heard old man Yang Qingyu say that half an hour had passed, Yang Ning's heart tightened. Time waits for no one.
"Add wine." Yang Ning shouted. The closed eyes did not open. Yang Ning has slowly adapted to the spiritual power of two bowls of monkey wine.
Yang Zhen took the space pot from old man Yang Qingyu and quickly poured two bowls of monkey wine into the vat. Yang Zhen looked at the liquid in the tank, which was gradually turning green under the heat of the fire.
"Add more." Yang Ning could feel the amount of monkey wine Yang Zhen added and urged him hurriedly. Yang Ning's teeth started to tremble with the addition of monkey wine.
"Okay." Yang Zhen quickly poured another bowl of monkey wine.
"It's not enough." A cold sweat broke out on Yang Ning's forehead. It was obvious that the spiritual power of monkey wine washed away his pores. At this time, Yang Ning had already felt huge pain.
"Ning'er..." Seeing Yang Ning's efforts, old man Yang Qingyu wanted to dissuade him, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.
"Quick." Yang Ning urged.
Yang Zhen was also cruel and poured another bowl of monkey wine. Then Yang Zhen put his mind into the space pot, but he didn't know if he didn't look into it. He was shocked when he looked into it. Yang Zhen knew that in the past few years, as the villagers continued to break through the mountain viewing realm, the consumption of monkey wine had also intensified. But Yang Ning still kept two jars of monkey wine for herself. But now, there is less than a jar of monkey wine left in the space pot. Yang Zhen was also very clear about Yang Ning's courage to fight, but he never expected that Yang Ning would fight so hard.
Yang Zhen understood the spiritual power contained in the monkey wine very well. Even if he was at the second level of Mountain Viewing Realm at this moment, the spiritual power contained in two bowls of monkey wine could definitely be compared with the spiritual power stored in his body.
But at this moment, Yang Ning actually used up four bowls of monkey wine at once. Seven years ago, the moment Yang Ning came out of the vat, Yang Zhen knew that Yang Ning was a person with great perseverance. It can be said that Yang Zhen felt the same way about the body refining liquid that Yang Ning tinkered with at that time. Yang Ning was actually able to break out of the vat in such a situation. You can imagine how determined Yang Ning's mind is. In the past few years, Yang Ning has definitely entered the body refining liquid a lot of times. But at this moment, Yang Ning was still in such a scene caused by the monkey wine. Yang Zhen could no longer imagine what kind of suffering Yang Ning was enduring.
"Two more bowls." Yang Ning's face and body were completely covered in cold sweat, and there were even traces of blood flowing down in some places.
"You don't want your life?" Yang Zhen heard Yang Ning's urging, and he was not calm enough at all, and even showed some signs of urgency. He would not allow Yang Ning to torture him like this.
"Hurry up." Yang Ning tried her best to open her eyes, tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, obviously stimulated by the severe pain caused by the pores on the body surface.
"Are you crazy?" Yang Zhen also stared at Yang Ning's eyes. He clearly knew the spiritual power contained in Hou'er wine.
"Just do it." Old man Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Ning with firm eyes, knowing that Yang Ning had made a lot of preparations for this opportunity. If he could not achieve the expected goal, Yang Ning would definitely blame himself for the rest of his life. Old man Yang Qingyu had no choice.
"If you want to die, go ahead and die." Yang Zhen angrily poured two bowls of monkey wine.
"Ah..." A scream resounded throughout the village and did not dissipate for a long time.
"What's going on?" Yang Yingfeng heard the sound at the martial arts training ground in the village. As children back then, with their breakthroughs in recent years, Yang Yingfeng and the others rarely went to the martial arts training ground at the head of the village. On weekdays, there are occasional screams in the village, but only occasionally, but what happened today? How many times has this happened? Yang Yingfeng didn't know and wanted to find out.
"Brother Yingfeng, let's go take a look?" Yang Qingjue came over, full of curiosity.
"Let's go." Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue rushed towards the martial arts training ground at the end of the village.
"I really don't know what this madman is doing?" Yang Feng heard the screams in the village and knew that it was Yang Ning's voice. In the past few years, he had become accustomed to such screams in the village, but Why is this happening so often today?
The moment Yang Zhen poured two bowls of monkey wine into the jar, Yang Ning enveloped all the medicinal power in the jar and the spiritual power in the monkey wine, and fully inhaled it into his body. But the moment Yang Ning breathed it into his body, Yang Ning regretted it, but it was too late at this time. It's too late for me.
After several years of continuous training, Yang Ning has gradually mastered the realm of mountains beyond the mountains, and has been able to maintain this realm for up to an hour. But now, Yang Ning feels a little impatient. But at this moment, it is difficult to get off the tiger. More than half an hour has passed since I changed my qualifications this time and entered the realm of mountains beyond the mountains. And after the delay just now, there were only two quarters of an hour left, so Yang Ning had to do this.
"Ah..." Yang Ning felt as if his body was exploding, and he could no longer concentrate at all. The spiritual power and medicinal power that entered through the pores rushed into Yang Ning's body in an instant like a flood that broke a bank.
Yang Ning's eyes were bloodshot and wide open. Unable to bear the pain, his limbs began to wave continuously, as if they wanted to release the pain in his body. Suddenly, the water in the tank began to splash. Bloodshot eyes slowly seeped out from the pores on the body surface, gradually dyeing the water in the vat red. The water that was originally light green, became clear after Yang Ning absorbed all the power of the medicine, and now became turbid again. , but this time it turned into blood.
"Yang Zhen, hurry up. Hold down Yang Ning's hands." Yang Qingyu, the old man, firmly pressed the Yu Chanyu at the Baihui point on Yang Ning's head with both hands. He did not dare to be careless at all, and his expression was extremely nervous. Seeing the violent As Yang Ning struggled, old man Yang Qingyu held down Yu Yuyu with both hands, and did not dare to use any spiritual power. Yang Ning could no longer bear any external spiritual power at this moment. He also understood that Yang Ning was on the verge of madness at this moment.
At this moment, Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue, who were running from a distance, saw the changes here from a distance and ran over quickly.
"You came just in time." When old man Yang Qingyu saw the arrival of the two people, his extremely nervous expression finally weakened. "Quickly, help Yang Zhen hold down Yang Ning." The old man prayed in his heart, God, please don't let this happen. Something's wrong with the child.
Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue didn't say much. They had a clear division of labor.
Yang Yingfeng hurriedly pressed Yang Ning's struggling legs tightly into the water tank. Yang Yingfeng, whose cultivation level is at the third level of Mountain Viewing Realm, no longer cares about the boiling water in this big vat. But the moment he held down Yang Ning's legs, he felt the strength contained in Yang Ning's legs, and Yang Ning's legs almost broke away from Yang Yingfeng's hands. Yang Yingfeng wanted to hold them down with luck and spiritual power. At this moment, the voice of old man Yang Qingyu rang out.
"Never use your spiritual power." Old man Yang Qingyu told the three of them. Regarding this change of qualifications, Yang Ning has practiced it for Yang Qingyu less than ten times. Yang Qingyu has memorized this process by heart. Thinking of Yang Ning's serious eyes at that time, he did not dare to be careless at all.
On the other side, Yang Qingjue hurriedly took one of Yang Ning's arms from Yang Zhen's hands. He firmly controlled Yang Ning's arm in his own hands and pressed it on the edge of the cylinder mouth, but the sound coming from the arm Julimai also frightened Yang Qingjue.
Yang Ning's eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was wide open. Yang Qingyu freed up a hand, picked up the corner of his clothes, and stuffed it into Yang Ning's mouth. There were bursts of "Uh-huh" sounds.
The four of them locked Yang Ning tightly in the vat. Yang Ning's struggle never stopped for a moment, and the spiritual power in Yang Ning's body tore Yang Ning's body apart unscrupulously. Since Yang Ning has not yet broken through to the Mountain Viewing Realm, there is no need to talk about any guidance for such huge spiritual power. Yang Ning's mind was already shattered by the tearing pain, let alone gathering her mind. Yang Ning's consciousness gradually became confused.
Yang Ning felt that he was about to finish playing, but he did not expect that he was crazy and overconfident for a while, thinking that he had a strong soul in his previous life, so it should not be difficult to deal with it, but the spiritual power contained in the monkey wine did not give Yang Ning any face. , still tearing Yang Ning's body apart at this moment. Spiritual power slowly invaded Yang Ning's sea of consciousness. The surface of Yang Ning's body was covered with blood, which had already dyed the entire vat red.
Since Yang Ning has not yet broken through the mountain-viewing realm, he cannot yet look inside his sea of consciousness. But just when this unbridled spiritual power invaded Yang Ning's sea of consciousness, Yang Ning clearly felt his own sea of consciousness. Yang Ning smiled with relief in her heart. What's the use of feeling the sea of consciousness at this time? It's too late. Yang Ning's consciousness has become very blurred.
"Farewell, Wan'er." Yang Ning said feebly.
"Well..." Something unexpected happened.
What did Yang Ning see? When would there be that gray spiritual power in my sea of consciousness? Yang Ning was completely dumbfounded. Whatever happened just now, the pain in Jingjing's body had already gone out of his mind.
The unscrupulous spiritual power just now was about to annihilate the entire sea of consciousness. A gray spiritual power floated from the depths of Yang Ning's sea of consciousness. It actually subdued Houerjiu's spiritual power in an instant and put it into the sea of consciousness. The spiritual power gathered together and was independently introduced into the meridians of Yang Ning's body.
"It seems that Yang Ning finally chose this path." A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, far away from the boundless seaside, seemed to have sensed something. He raised his head and looked towards the distant west, "I don't know if Xian Qiong still believes in Don’t you recognize me?” The middle-aged man turned around, looked at the boundless sea, and murmured.
At the martial arts training ground at the head of Yangjia Village, a plume of green smoke rose up, without any deflection under the fierce sunlight.
The faces of Yang Yingfeng and the three others were even covered with sweat. However, the three of them did not dare to use any spiritual power and just maintained this posture quietly for more than a quarter of an hour. Originally, for the three of them, maintaining a posture for a whole day, not to mention a quarter of an hour, would be fine. But at this moment, the three of them were sweating profusely. It can be imagined how terrifying Yang Ning's limbs were under the blessing of the mountain outside the mountain. However, the three of them did not say anything and just maintained their posture quietly, motionless.
