Chapter 149: Benming's New Magical Power and Shouzhu Pavilion

Ye Yang said: "It is estimated that you fought with the monster outside, and the cold air entered your body, which caused the meridians here to be blocked. Take some warming Yang things and it will be fine."

Then Zhu Mange pulled him and asked some questions about cultivation.

After Zhu Mange entered the sect, he also practiced the precondition of Zhuchan Swallowing the Moon, Manggu Qi.

Ye Yang was naturally familiar with it and answered them one by one.

Before leaving, Zhu Mange pulled Ye Yang and took out a golden straw mat from the storage bag.

Zhu Mange said: "Brother, I have been taking care of the spiritual field during this period. I took the straw of the beast blood rice from the medium-grade spiritual field and made a mat. Please don't dislike it."

This woman is smart, thoughtful and thoughtful. Ye Yang wanted to refuse it, but thanked her.

"Junior sister, you are too polite. Why should you be so polite?"

But Zhu Mange insisted again and again, so he had to accept it, thinking that he would return it when he met the right opportunity.

This cushion is round and suitable for meditation. As soon as he touched it, he felt a warm inspiration like jade.

The spiritual energy contained in the middle-grade spiritual field is rich, and the soil has accumulated more fertility, so the spiritual plants grown are naturally more precious.

There are not many middle-grade spiritual fields in the sect, only three acres, two of which have been reclaimed as medicinal fields, and the remaining one acre is planted with beast blood rice.

This rice needs to be watered with the blood of monsters every month. It is red and round. It can emit light at night, shaped like the sun, with amazing heat and high nutrition.

Therefore, this cushion is also a precious thing.

According to legend, some large sects grow dragon bud rice. A grain of this rice is more than one foot long and shaped like a dragon's sharp teeth. It is not an aquatic or dry land spiritual field.

Instead, it grows on a tree more than three feet high.

In ancient times, it was not human food, but dragon food.

It contains a great deal of life essence and can help those in the martial arts realm break through their cultivation, but it is extremely rare.

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Back in the courtyard, Ye Yang soaked the rice leaves he had picked in clear water and wiped his eyes every day.

Unconsciously, several months had passed.

This day, it was the end of autumn, and white frost had condensed.

Ye Yang sat cross-legged under the old persimmon tree. The whole courtyard was full of spiritual energy. He took a breath, and the rolling spiritual energy turned into white mist and entered his mouth and nose.

In front of him was a stone monk with a dull face. The stone monk was wearing a cassock with mottled paint, and carried a silver knife and a golden sword on his back.

And on his face, there was a scar running from top to bottom.

It was the second-level fellow practitioner - the sword stone monk.

Since obtaining the sword fellow practitioner, Ye Yang used it to bless the sword demon ape's life.

Later, he was able to quickly comprehend the Thirteen Swords of Time and Shaoyang Sword Art, which were closely related to it.

At this moment, watching the sword-wielding stone monk and comprehending the mysterious rhyme of Taoism, Ye Yang held the red maple sword in his hand, and a belief of going against the will of heaven and fighting against the sky suddenly entered his mind.

He had some realization, holding the red maple sword, and stabbed it out.

Although it was just a casual attack, the red maple sword in his hand suddenly turned from one to ten, and then from ten to a hundred, layer by layer, unstoppable.

These extremely sharp sword lights filled the entire courtyard for a while.

Behind him, a roar of a giant ape sounded, and a demon ape, although young, with a sword on his back, slowly revealed his figure, roared to the sky, and was full of ambition.

"I don't believe in this fate. I want to break it. My fate is decided by me."

"Life is short. Why can immortals travel the world while mortals like us can only be frogs in the well?"

"Wherever the sun and the moon shine, wherever the rivers flow, I want my sword to be!"

There is a story about the Red Maple Sword, which is the legend of the immortal. When Ye Yang wields the Red Maple Sword, a wave of faith enters his mind.

As Ye Yang wields it, the sound becomes louder and louder in his mind.

At this moment, the wind blows through a red persimmon leaf, and the leaf slides from the sky and falls on his forehead.

Ye Yang suddenly wakes up, retracts the sword light around him, and the vast sky toad energy goes to the eye hole.

The eye hole is the weak place of the flesh, and this exercise is full of dangers.

At the critical moment, the sword demon ape behind him also has a feeling and clings tightly to his spine.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The Heavenly Toad Qi rushed to his head, and Ye Yang felt that his eyes were full of pain and itchiness. Even soaking in the water of spiritual rice leaves did not work.

The pain in the eyes of the sword demon ape crawling on his back was greatly reduced as soon as it inhaled.

Then, Ye Yang felt that the rolling Heavenly Toad Qi in his body went to the sword demon ape behind him. Its body suddenly became larger, like an inflated ball, and it grew to a height of about ten feet in a short while.

Then, it had been closing its eyes, and slowly opened them at this moment.

Two mighty sword beams jumped out of its eyes and rushed straight into the sky.

Ye Yang, who had been sitting quietly, also opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with gold and red.

He looked at a bluestone slab in the yard, and two huge pits were immediately poked out of the bluestone slab.

"It's the sword pupil."

Ye Yang showed a look of joy. When he had just awakened the life of the sword demon ape.

The introduction of this sword demon ape is that he has practiced with his eyes, and it seems that he has undeveloped spiritual eyes.

Now in his third year of breaking through the martial arts realm, under the forced urging of the Red Maple Sword, he finally developed this special magical power.

As soon as he opened his eyes, countless sword beams burst out, which could unexpectedly injure others in battle and blind others' eyes.

The sword pupil technique is difficult to practice and has always been extremely rare.

Standing with his sword sheathed, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He had ordinary qualifications, but ever since he got this [Perseverance] fate, he practiced three-nine in the winter and three-days in the summer, and he never dared to relax in the slightest.

Now, more than thirty years of unrelenting persistence have finally paid off.

Shaking his head, he looked at Shaoyang Jianjue.

Shaoyang Sword Jue

Realm: Xiaocheng

Progress: 88.6%

Next level: Dacheng

[One of the Three Yang Sword Techniques, it is majestic and majestic, like the rising sun. It can be practiced a hundred times a day and can be completed in half a year. ]

Ye Yang clearly remembered that the Shaoyang Sword Jue had reached 80% not long ago.

Now after activating the magical power of Sword Demon Ape's natal sword pupil, Shaoyang Sword Art has directly increased the progress by 8.6%.

It seems that the progress of swordsmanship will also feed the improvement of sword skills.

After the breakthrough, Ye Yang stood up from the ground and looked at the old persimmon tree, feeling that something was missing.

An old persimmon tree and a spiritual well, only the thatched pavilion is missing.

He gave the order, and soon strong men came and quickly built an antique thatched pavilion.

The thatch is messy and the rosewood pillars are a little dilapidated, but they show more flavor.

He stood with his sword in hand, and the west wind blew, shaking red leaves all over the ground. Ye Yang thought of his own experience, and occasionally felt something. He jumped up, and used the red maple sword. The light of the sword split, and the sound of chi chi could not be heard.

After a while, he sat down and wrote the three characters "Shou Zhuo Pavilion" on the plaque of the pavilion.

Being clumsy is called perseverance, and being diligent is called diligence. Only the most clumsy in the world can beat the most skillful in the world. (1)

The mediocre people of ancient and modern times all use the word laziness to defeat, while the talented people of ancient and modern times all use the word arrogance to defeat. (2)

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Ye Yang understood something and continued to swing his sword, thinking of a very famous couplet in his previous life.

With the iron pen and silver hook, dragons and phoenixes danced, he continued to splash ink with his sword, and carved two lines of words on the rosewood pillar.

The first couplet is "If you have permanence, why sleep at three o'clock and wake up at five o'clock?"

The second line is "The most useless thing is to be exposed to the cold for ten days in one day"

At this moment, the wooden door creaked, and Xiu Ya walked out of the house. Spring water gurgled in her eyes, and she said happily: "Sir, I seem to have broken through to the second floor of ventilation."

"good."

Ye Yang praised her. The early practice of the ventilation realm was relatively simple, but now that Xiu Ya has entered the second level of ventilation, she can also practice spells.

He planned to let Xiu Ya practice auxiliary spells such as vegetation hair growth and take care of spiritual grass and spiritual materials.

"There is a herbal formula in the Sutra Pavilion that can promote the growth of spiritual grass and can also extract spiritual liquid, which is quite good."

Ye Yang thought to himself, but this matter was not urgent. He said: "I can't get away for the time being. I'm going to write a letter. You go and give it to the newly arrived Han Bao and his wife, and tell them to come over if anything happens." talk over."

Xiu Ya accepted the letter very excitedly. She felt that she was finally no longer a vase-like role in front of Ye Yang, but had participated in his life.

So she panicked and accepted the letter written in Ye Yang's hand, twisted her fat hips and walked out of the door.

After a while, Xiu Ya came back after completing her task.

She was panting from exhaustion, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said to Ye Yang with a look of surprise.

"Master, when I came back, I found, found..."

"What did you find? Tell me."

She was so anxious and flushed with excitement that she took a sip of water and said, "I found a large spiritual field growing outside our yard."

"What...Ling Tian?"

"Look, it's right here."

She stretched out her hand and took Ye Yang to the door.

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(1) (2) All come from Zeng Guofan’s family letters