"Yes. There has been no trace of Xidi Manzhu for a long time. I didn't expect it to be in this kid." Li Ye seemed to have a memory. In the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, the information about Xidi Manzhu was not a secret.
"The only time Xi Di Manzhu appeared in a thousand years was when Chen Yan tried to break through the mountaineering realm. Although Chen Yan failed in the end, he was still a strong man after all." Wu Qing raised her head slightly, stared at Yang Ning, and penetrated Yang Ning's eyes. Body.
"You mean this holy medicine is that holy medicine?" Li Ye couldn't be sure, but based on Wu Qing's words, it can be deduced that this one must be that one.
"It should be." Wu Qing was actually sure, but he just didn't want Li Ye to worry too much.
After all, it involves a senior who lived many years ago, and this senior's strength was considered all-powerful at the time.
"This kid is quite lucky..." Li Ye said casually.
And in his heart, is he also so casual? No one can know.
While the two were discussing, Liao Tinghuo, who was hiding in a dark corner of Liuyun Tower, was feeling anxious at the moment.
Because the Meishan Six Bandits have been in Liuyun Tower for nearly three hours, and it is almost dawn. Logically speaking, it would not take such a long time to kill a mountain-viewing practitioner.
"Could it be that something unexpected happened?" Liao Tinghuo guessed, but quickly threw away this unrealistic idea.
It is impossible for a Guanshan Realm cultivator to overturn the world, and the strength of the Meishan Six Bandits has been verified by himself, and they are fully capable of the task.
In the dark night, Liao Tinghuo did not dare to release his mind, because there were too many strong people here. If he was caught by these strong people, let alone himself, even if it cost the entire Liao family, it would not be enough to vent his anger.
The night gradually became silent, with so much blood and deep hatred...but in the end, it passed quietly with this silent night.
Life is very fragile, so in order to survive, people choose to practice against heaven. However, how many people can persist in the path of cultivation to the end, and how many people will fail along the way.
The next morning.
The breeze is gentle, and along with the late spring sunshine, it gradually rises.
Because of the admissions assessment of the six major colleges, Liuyun City was extremely lively, and it was even more lively in Liuyun Tower.
There are nearly a hundred of the five hundred cultivators who are very likely to be strong men in the future. Although some of them have received the pass of being strong, there are still people who want to work hard.
Because the strong are always full of temptation.
No one can give up such an idea, and it may not be possible to achieve it in practice, but having such an idea is definitely not bad.
"Candied haws on a stick..."
"Candied haws on a stick..."
A very sweet delicacy, undoubtedly the favorite of many girls.
Next to a hawker, a woman in a pale pink dress was holding a few candied haws on a stick in her hand, with a smile on her face, and even a few grains of residue hanging from the corners of her mouth. She looked full of happiness, like a A carefree little angel.
Next to the woman, King Jinling seemed very happy. He didn't look like a prince at all. He had no airs and was being pulled by the woman, looking here and there...
Perhaps in this woman's heart, everything in the world is beautiful, otherwise how could she be so happy just because of a sugar-coated haws.
"Uncle Wang, how about I eat a bunch of candied hawsers every day from now on?" The woman's voice was as sweet as a copper bell, full of magic.
"No..." The prince had a straight face and seemed a little unhappy.
"Ah, Uncle Wang, it's delicious." The woman wanted to give it a try. After all, it was so delicious.
"One stick a day won't do, but..." King Jinling lengthened his voice, but it sounded a bit like a discussion.
"It's nothing, Uncle Wang..." The woman was very anxious, and she seemed to be very regretful about the few candied haws in her hand.
"How about one pill every two days?" the prince asked tentatively.
"real?"
The woman did not expect that she had no hope of eating candied haws, but now she heard such words and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Really." The prince smiled knowingly. The woman in front of him always had a smile that was hard to refuse, making him pamper and love her.
On the square, the woman was greeting many vendors, and the woman was dancing like a carefree spring butterfly.
"Yu Bing'er, I have the most delicious Yangchun noodles in the entire Liuyun City..."
"Bing'er, I have sour candied haws here..." However, the woman was left with a sour smile.
"Uncle Sour, you are too sour..." Acid water was swirling on the woman's mouth, but it did not affect the woman's image, but made her even more lovable.
Just as the woman was passing through the crowd, a figure stood alone in the B-shaped area of Liuyun Tower. Perhaps he was used to such loneliness.
An elegant and romantic feeling leaped into my heart. And his eyes were staring at the crowd below, no, it should be that pale pink figure.
With a smile on his lips, he sighed softly: "You are still you, carefree..." Full of envy.
Although he looks romantic in appearance, with his hand holding a moon fan, he is the envy of countless people in Jinling, but how can others understand the bitterness in him.
"I hope the little princess can really be this happy and worry-free forever." The folding fan in Yu Fengliu's hand had a bit more flavor, as if he had put something down.
The Liuyun Tower under his feet had a somewhat heavy smell because of the blood last night.
"Yang Ning, how are you?" Liu Feng came to Yang Ning's room immediately.
Because Yang Ning's room has been moved to No. 13 C after last night's baptism.
"It's fine now..." Yang Ning didn't want others to worry. Although he was suppressed by Xi Dimanzhu, the poison that penetrated the intestines still remained in his body, and because of his reckless use of spiritual power last night, the poison had already penetrated. In the meridians.
"That's good." Liu Feng believed in Yang Ning's ability. Although this man was full of mysteries, Liu Feng always believed that he was still the swordsman he knew.
"I need to recover for a while..."
"I'm here to protect you." Liufeng stood up directly, stood at Yang Ning's door, and closed the door.
Yang Ning did not refuse, sitting cross-legged on the bed, immersed in her own internal organs. Xi Dimanzhu quietly guards its owner, emitting a soft white light and shrouding it.
Ling Tian Jue started to operate and began to restore yesterday's consumption.
In Yang Ning's mind, information about the "Lie" formula emerged.
The Zhi Fist Seal is the only one among the nine-character mantras that has the ability to restore. It is used in battles. Although it can increase combat power, it does not have the power to destroy heaven and earth like other mantras.
However, as a supreme master, there are naturally some differences in his martial arts skills that are different from ordinary ones.
He kept carving it in his mind, and he soon had a clue about the Zhi Fist Seal.
The word "Line" mainly refers to arrangement, but because it represents the symbol of life, it has a bit more vitality.
After many evolutions, Yang Ning finally started to move.
Combining his hands, he quickly had a model of the Zhi Fist Seal, but because it was the first time, there was no movement.
Is it wrong? No, Yang Ning doesn't believe it.
The Wisdom Fist Seal represents the power of life, and although there is death energy in his body, it does not mean that he cannot activate the Wisdom Fist Seal.
Yang Ning activated it for the second time, the Zhi Fist Seal was superimposed, and a strong force of life surged.
Done? Just when Yang Ning was joyful, he suddenly discovered that the power of life seemed to be like a weak fluctuation, which was not under his control at all. Especially when the Zhi Fist Seal was formed for the first time, the power would instantly dissipate.
Once, twice...
Yang Ning practiced over and over again, but because this was obtained secretly by Yang Ning and could not be shown to others, Yang Ning practiced very carefully, and even the fluctuations were deliberately hidden.
…
On the other side, Li Ye was hesitant and hesitant in the room on the top floor.
"This Yang Ning seems a bit mature..." In his hand, he held some information about Yang Ning, and on the paper, a character was drawn.
The word "乂".
"Could it be that this Yang Ning has really been inherited by Chen Yan?" Li Ye is already sure that this Yang Ning has definitely been inherited, otherwise such a character would never be depicted.
This information about Yang Ning was provided by King Ning.
"It seems that I should go take a look..." Li Ye was afraid that someone would get there first.
Last night's battle made Yang Ning's name famous. If he didn't take action, he might lose this weirdo.
"A formation master, a swordsman, possesses a divine sword, and his physique is close to that of a real sword. He is worthy of being cultivated by Taiyi Divine Water." Li Ye left the room.
Soon, we came to the C-shaped area.
"You?" Li Ye asked tentatively.
"Senior, Yang Ning is recovering..." Liu Feng naturally knew that this person saved Yang Ning's life last night. If it hadn't been for him, Yang Ning would have been smashed to pieces by the mountain axe.
"Well, but the poison that Yang Ning was poisoned by may be a bit tricky..." Li Ye said sadly, "How about I go in and take a look..." As Li Ye said this, he was about to push the door open, but was blocked by The flowing wind blocks it.
"Senior, you can't go in." Liufeng stepped in front of Li Ye and blocked the door firmly.
"You..." But Li Ye quickly reacted, looked at Liufeng and said, "You swordsmen..."
"What happened to us swordsmen?" Liu Feng asked along.
"They all have a bad temper." Li Ye scolded angrily, and then said: "There is a strong man in our college who has focused on swordsmanship for many years. I wonder if my little brother is interested?"
Li Ye originally thought that by throwing out such news, Liu Feng would take the initiative to open the door, but he was surprised because Liu Feng was unmoved.
"The senior's recommendation must be a strong man of the same level as the senior. The junior should not refuse, but..."
"But what?" Li Ye was surprised.
"But Taiyi College is not my goal." Liufeng showed a strong confidence and said, "Because I already have my own goal in my mind." Liuli explained, fearing that Li Ye would misunderstand.
In three days, a lot of things will happen, such as the accident last night, Liufeng doesn't want to be involved in other causes and effects.
But the next words made Li Ye feel reassured.
"However, senior, this guy inside may be interested in your Taiyi Academy..."
"What?" Li Ye was a little excited, grabbed Liu Feng's body, and said in disbelief, "Are you telling the truth?"
Li Ye did not forget what his purpose was when he came down from the roof. Although he had great hope in his heart, it was difficult for Li Ye to be sure because of the problems of Taiyi College itself.
But Liu Feng's words completely reassured Li Ye.
"Yeah!" Liufeng nodded and said, "Before taking part in the admissions assessment of the six major colleges, Yang Ning once said that he would very likely go to Taiyi College."
"So..." Li Ye suddenly thought of Taiyi Divine Water, because this was the only thing that could attract Yang Ning to Taiyi Academy.
He is not ordinary in himself, and will be the most dazzling existence no matter where he goes. Such people are never short of resources, and the only thing Taiyi Academy has is Taiyi Divine Water.
"He believed from the beginning that Taiyi Academy had Taiyi Divine Water?" Li Ye tried to ask.
"This..." Liufeng wasn't sure either.
"Okay, let him have a good rest and I won't disturb him..." Li Ye didn't ask in detail, because the previous sentence was enough.
Li Ye said goodbye to Liufeng and walked upstairs.
During this period, he met someone who made Li Ye feel reasonable but also surprised.
"Great Elder Wu Qing?"
"Li Ye?"
"Have you been there already?" Wu Qing looked at the direction Li Ye came from and asked hurriedly.
Li Ye nodded, with a sad look on his face, but he was happy in his heart. If you tease me, I will tease you too.
"How's it going? Did he promise you?" Wu Qing looked at Li Ye's expression and asked knowingly. For Wu Qing, there was nothing more pleasurable than hitting Li Ye at this moment.
"You..." Li Ye hesitated, then sighed and said, "Why, Elder Wu Qing also wants to see it?"
"Seeing your expression like this, I knew that our Qinwu Academy has great hope, haha..."
Wu Qing ignored Li Ye and walked away, looking full of determination and disdainful of being with each other.
Looking at Wu Qing's leaving figure, he said softly: "You are so tired, old guy, fight with me, huh!" As he said that, a mind attached to Wu Qing's body, and he walked towards his room.
On the other side, Chang Junying and Lingdu Academy were also talking softly.
In front of them, a piece of information was placed there, with a character on it.
Yi.
It seemed very attractive and attracted ten teachers from the two colleges.
