One day later in the evening.
"Child, are you awake?" Old man Yang Qingyu sat on the bedside, looking at Yang Ning who had just opened his eyes with kind eyes.
"Water, water..." Yang Ning's feeble voice came slowly.
"Well, okay, okay. Wait a minute." The old man stood up, walked to the table, and poured water for Yang Ning.
Yang Ning took the water. "Slow down, drink slowly." The old man loved Yang Ning very much. Especially in the past two years since Yang Shengfeng left, he has taken good care of her. The old man always has a kind look in his eyes. In the past few years, the knot in the old man's heart has faded a lot as time goes by. He no longer looks like he did a few years ago. He now looks kind-hearted and amiable, and his whole person is much lighter.
"Grandpa Qingyu, how long have I been unconscious for?" Yang Ning asked as he looked at the sky outside and realized that it was already sunset and it was almost dusk.
"Ning'er, this time, you were in a coma for a full day." The old man couldn't help but gasped as he recalled yesterday's tragic situation. He also didn't expect that Yang Ning was in a coma for more than a full day this time. It can be seen from this that , what kind of pain Yang Ning endured yesterday.
Yang Ning tried to get up, but found that apart from being able to breathe, there was almost no strength left in her whole body, let alone get up.
"Ning'er, have a good rest." Old man Yang Qingyu had just helped Yang Ning, who was struggling to get up, to lie down. "I guess you won't be able to go to the Qingsong Mountains tomorrow." Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Ning's pale face. Yang Qingyu learned from Yang Pi that Yang Ning wanted to go to the Qingsong Mountains tomorrow, but looking at Yang Ning's appearance, it would be difficult to get up tomorrow, let alone go to the Qingsong Mountains.
"You should have a good rest first, and I'll make you some porridge." Old man Yang Qingyu smiled. Seeing that Yang Ning was safe and sound at this moment, he felt happy that Yang Ning could face the difficulty. Moreover, Yang Ning had not eaten for more than a day, and after yesterday's crazy torture, it was not suitable to eat anything else. He could only drink some gruel. The old man looked at Yang Ning considerately and walked out of the house.
Yang Ning didn't speak. It wasn't that Yang Ning was rude. Yang Ning found it very difficult to open her mouth. I didn't expect it to be that painful. Yang Ning really didn't dare to think about yesterday's crazy behavior, but Yang Ning was full of curiosity about the gray spiritual power in the sea. Could it be left by Yang Shengfeng? Yang Ning suspected that it was only his father, but when did he introduce his spirit into his body? Yang Ning tried hard to recall what happened in the past, but found nothing. Could it be that time? Yang Ning remembered the incident with the eight-armed ape. Could it be that Yang Shengfeng had already prepared for his change of qualifications at that time? Yang Ning didn't know, so she put down the questions in her mind and looked out the window quietly, looking at the green mountains under the sunset, feeling lost in thought.
"Grandpa Qingyu, is Yang Ning awake?" Yang Zhen and Yang Pi returned from the martial arts training ground in the village, and Yang Zhen came to take a look.
"Keep your voice down." Elder Yang Qingyu carried a bowl of porridge and walked out of the kitchen. He looked at Yang Zhen and Yang Pi with reproachful eyes and said, "Wake up." Regarding the feelings between the two brothers Yang Zhen and Yang Ning, Elder Yang Qingyu was very Appreciate it, and the two are similar in age. Yang Qingyu was very disgusted with the village's attitude towards Yang Ning in the past few years at first, but after Yang Ning told him again, Yang Qingyu stopped taking care of it. Yang Qingyu could feel from Yang Shengfeng that this father and son were no ordinary people. I'm afraid that Qingming Town and even Qushan City will not be Yang Ning's end in the future, so old man Yang Qingyu will never take care of them.
"Just wake up." Yang Zhen said, taking the porridge from old man Yang Qingyu's hand and walking towards the house where Yang Ning was lying.
"You kid is really good at sleeping." Yang Zhen entered the room and looked at Yang Ning lying weakly on the bed and said with a smile.
"You're here." Yang Ning's voice was weak. He tried to get up, but found that whenever he moved, pain would spread throughout his body.
"Don't move, you can drink some porridge first." Yang Zhen hurriedly walked over, helped Yang Ning lie down on the bed, and then brought spoonfuls of porridge to Yang Ning's mouth.
"I said, you kid, why did you hide it from me in the first place?" Yang Zhen scolded. If it weren't for himself, Yang Yingfeng and Yang Qingjue yesterday, Yang Ning might have really played to death this time. Thinking of this, Yang Zhen felt a little... angry.
Yang Ning smiled innocently. Yang Ning understood Yang Zhen's concern and said nothing. Yang Ning was too tired.
Yang Ning drank a bowl of porridge and rested under the care of Yang Zhen and Yang Pi. The three of them also agreed to go to the Qingsong Mountains the day after tomorrow, and Yang Ning would have another day off tomorrow.
The purpose of Yang Ning's trip is to kill the third-order ferocious beast, the bird. This bird has inner elixir in its body. It is one of the few ferocious beasts among the third-order ferocious beasts that can cultivate the inner elixir. It contains huge spiritual power, and Yang Ning The purpose is to use the inner elixir of the bird to help him break through the mountain viewing realm.
When the beast's cultivation level reaches the fourth level, the inner elixir will be formed in the body. But the world is full of wonders, and in the Qingsong Mountains, the hawk is such a strange and ferocious beast. Of course, Yang Ning also went to hunt down the fourth-order ferocious beasts, but the fourth-order ferocious beasts were definitely not something he could match, let alone kill. Even when facing a hawk, Yang Ning's six thousand kilograms of strength with all his strength was incomparable. Yang Ning then called Yang Zhen and Yang Pi to help him.
On the second day, Yang Ning dragged his exhausted body to the martial arts training ground in the village. He stared at the countless weird eyes on the field, as if he didn't feel anything. Yang Ning found a corner, sat in the corner, and looked at the field. People who practice martial arts.
"What is he here for?" Yang Feng muttered, looking at Yang Ning's weak look as if he was unhappy.
"Why are you here?" Yang Zhen walked over. He knew that Yang Ning had not recovered yet and was only able to move now. He blamed Yang Ning. Yang Zhen glanced at the countless strange looks on the field and knew that the people here were not very welcoming.
The world is so cruel, no matter how good we are treated, some people are just not satisfied.
"It's okay, just take a stroll, lying alone is quite boring." Yang Ning ignored the weird looks on the court. Yang Ning had no feelings for Yangjiacun, but for some people, Yang Ning still kept them in mind. Yang Ning had seen enough of the meanness of human nature in his previous life, but Yang Ning didn't pay attention to such a small look.
"By the way, call Brother Pizi over and let me see his crescent sword technique." Yang Ning looked very tired. Although her pale face had slowly recovered after two days of rest, Yang Ning still felt very tired.
"Okay, but you have to pay attention to your body." After Yang Zhen finished speaking, he walked towards Yang Pi in the distance.
Soon, Yang Zhen and Yang Pi came to Yang Ning's side.
"Brother Pizi, can you practice the Crescent Moon Sword Technique for me?" Yang Ning wanted to know what kind of martial arts Yang Pi had practiced. In fact, Yang Ning didn't want Yang Pi to take the lonely path of a swordsman from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay." Yang Pi said in a cold voice, instantly lowering the surrounding temperature a lot. Even Yang Ning on the side was frightened. Unexpectedly, Yang Pi had already gone so far on the swordsman's path. Yang Ning could feel the aura of Yang Pi who kept strangers away from him, and the domineering attitude of the swordsman.
Yang Pi held the silver fox scimitar in his hand, and his whole aura spread out in an instant. The people around him were infected by the aura and moved away one after another.
The crescent moon sword technique, the first move, the crescent moon shines on the earth.
Yang Pi shouted. The silver fox scimitar in his hand gave off a faint yellow light, and Yang Pi slashed it out, just like the light of the moon shining on the earth, swaying away. Everyone backed away.
Bang.
The sword light struck the stone monument in the distance. It left a knife mark nearly two inches deep.
The second move is Silver Moon Shooting Dajiang.
The silver fox scimitar in Yang Pi's hand turned over, and the sword light flew out, and in an instant he was lifted from the ground to the distant stone monument.
Bang.
Another loud noise came. Yang Pi's mention actually made a knife mark nearly three inches deep on the stone tablet.
"Okay." Someone shouted.
The third move. The full moon is empty and full.
The silver fox scimitar in Yang Pi's hand flipped in the air, and a full moon formed in an instant, which contained killing spiritual power and sword energy. "Go." Yang Pi shouted, and the full moon flew out quickly, flying towards the distant stone monument again.
boom.
The violent sound was deafening.
"Five inches, Brother Pizi actually made a five-inch knife mark." One person shouted with joy.
Yang Pi took back the silver fox scimitar. He regained his aura and looked at Yang Ning. He knew that Yang Ning was very mysterious. Since Yang Shengfeng left, this Yang Ning has become even more mysterious. When Yang Ning said he wanted to see the crescent sword technique, Yang Pi used it without hesitation. Yang Pi didn't care at all about the five-inch knife mark he made, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Brother Pizi, you have completely mastered the first two moves. But there is still room for improvement in the third move." Yang Ning said lightly. Yang Ning had nothing to say about Yang Pi's talent. Among the younger generation in Yangjia Village, Yang Ning said , there is no doubt about the talent of Yang Zhen and Yang Pi. For the first two moves performed by Yang Pi, even if he moves them, he can only achieve the same effect as Yang Pi.
"I feel it too. It seems that I am not round enough." Yang Pi said.
"I'm talking about Yang Ning, why are you instructing Brother Pi Zi?" A sudden voice came from the field. Everyone looked up and saw Yang Feng saying with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Shut up." Yang Zhen saw Yang Feng's dissatisfied look and looked at Yang Feng with a hint of anger.
"That's right, what qualifications does Yang Ning have to guide Brother Pi Zi?" A voice sounded again on the court.
"What? Yang Qiong, you just broke through the third level, and you want to try my Fangtian Painted Halberd?" Yang Zhen roared. Yang Zhen admired Yang Qiong's talent, but his personality made Yang Zhen extremely angry. Unhappy, "Yang Ning, don't take it personally." Yang Zhen comforted Yang Ning. He didn't expect that such a group of people who grew up together in the village would have such a powerful atmosphere. Yang Zhen was very angry.
"It's okay." Yang Ning said calmly. Yang Ning didn't care what others thought of him, and he felt a little sad for these people who grew up together. This is the case everywhere in the world, Yang Ning thought, not caring about the presence of such people among the younger generation in Yangjia Village. Then he said: "Brother Pi Zi, if you can speed it up, it will be more powerful." Yang Ning pointed out the shortcomings of Yang Pi's third move in one word, and stood up and prepared to leave.
"Trash." Yang Feng looked at Yang Ning who ignored him and cursed softly. He looked down on Yang Ning, but with Yang Zhen in front of him, he didn't dare challenge Yang Zhen's Fangtian Painted Halberd.
"What did you say?" Yang Zhen looked at Yang Feng with angry eyes, "Say it again?" Yang Zhen was really angry and had a square-shaped halberd in his hand, and his domineering aura spread out instantly.
Yang Feng saw the anger on Yang Zhen's face and did not dare to speak.
"Hmph." Yang Zhen snorted, "Trash." Yang Zhen returned the favor.
After Yang Ning said that, Yang Pi fell into deep thought. Speed, yes, it is speed. Yang Pi seemed to suddenly realize it, and used the silver fox scimitar in his hand again.
The full moon is empty and full.
But this time the speed of the full moon's rotation is indeed nearly twice as fast as before.
boom.
With a sound, the stone tablet broke from the middle and fell to the ground. Even Yang Zhen on the side was a little confused. How could Yang Ning's words be so powerful? Everyone on the field was confused, what is going on? Yang Ning's words nearly doubled Yang Pi's martial arts strength? Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
