Chapter 161 Hidden Dragon List Sword Test Heroes

However, he knew that the sect was anxious to let the flying silver-spotted ray break through to the third-level demon beast, so Ye Yang did not say much and instructed the two to evenly apply the bucket of spiritual liquid to the flying silver-spotted ray.

As soon as the spiritual liquid covered its body, the ray immediately made a happy roar.

After a while, another disciple brought a large bucket of spiritual water.

The flying silver-spotted ray inhaled the spiritual water from the nostrils on the top of its head. The spiritual energy on its body became stronger and stronger, but its vitality became weaker and weaker.

Back in the courtyard, Ye Yang saw the blood-red persimmons hanging on the old persimmon tree. He picked one of them and tasted it carefully.

The persimmons were sweet and delicious, and extremely moist. One bite of persimmon was a pill. It tasted good, just like sugar beans. He quietly refined it.

At the end, Ye Yang picked some green persimmons that had not yet turned red from the persimmon tree. These green persimmons tasted sour and astringent. He asked Xiu Ya to soak them in warm water and then wait to eat them.

After sunset that day, Ye Yang continued to go to Tuoyu, and used the withering and flourishing hand to use the life essence to sort out the chaotic dead air in the body of the flying silver-spotted Tuoyu.

He felt that the character of the flying silver-spotted Tuoyu was becoming more and more irritable.

According to this calculation, it is likely that the silver-spotted Tuoyu will die soon.

...

The sky is clear and the sun is shining.

Today, above the blue sky, a huge spirit ship slowly flew over from far to near.

The spirit ship has three floors, and the eaves are decorated with wind chimes. The sound of the wind blowing through the bells is very pleasant.

The three-story spirit boat is filled with beautiful golden light in the sun, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, which is extremely dazzling.

The entire huge spirit ship is hundreds of feet long. On the deck of this treasure ship, a huge sword dragon flag stands upright.

A group of Vajra warriors with bare upper chests brought jars of fine wine and poured wine for the guests on the spirit boat. In the middle of the boat, a beautiful girl from the Western Regions fiddled with her fingers and danced to cheer him up. Her beautiful legs were white and slender, and her lower abdomen was smooth and flat.

There were also beauties from the East who fiddled with the pipa, and the sound of the strings was like crying and complaining.

Halfway through the dance, a Miao dancer wearing silver ornaments on her head rushed into the dance floor and danced with those Western beauties. The scene was gorgeous.

Sitting on the viewing platform was a middle-aged man with a mighty look. He held a pagoda in his hand, and his long beard hung down to his chest. Next to him was a young man lying on his side, smiling, holding a long sword in his hand, and gently knocking it on the ground.

Immediately, a beautiful girl came over, poured the spirit wine on the gold-inlaid jade table in front of him, and served it with a pair of snow-white breasts on her chest.

The young man took a sip, causing the beautiful maid who fed her the wine to tremble.

The young man seemed to have seen nothing and continued to swallow the spirit wine. Meiji blushed.

"Uncle Ta, we have come all the way and have never lost in the sword test of the world's cultivators. Although there are many sects and families in Yalongling, there are not many young masters worth looking at."

As soon as he said this, the purple-faced middle-aged man with a beard next to him spoke immediately.

"What the young master said is true. The Qinglian Mo family is famous for its swordsmanship. It is said that its Qinglian swordsman has reached the highest level of swordsmanship and has a great reputation on the Yalongling Hidden Dragon List, but he still couldn't last a few moves in front of the young master."

The young man shook his head: "Mo Twelve's sword is good, but he is too arrogant and always underestimates the heroes of the world. He stays in the Mo family's small land, sits in the well and looks at the sky. He has not seen more sword moves, so it is not unfair that he was defeated."

The purple-faced middle-aged man called Uncle Ta stroked his beard gently and then spoke.

"The Dayun Dynasty has the potential to become an immortal dynasty, but its territory is vast. Recently, it seems that something happened and it has been closed to the outside world. It is difficult to enter. It seems that we are destined to return empty-handed this time."

"Why not go to the Western Regions Buddhist Sect to have a look? It is said that there is a Buddhist sword in the Dharma King Temple. He seems to be a brother of Vajrapani Buddha. He is good at using heavy swords and has cultivated the sword of killing karma. The sword is extremely fierce and fierce. He is also a top figure."

The young man seemed to have thought of something, and then nodded and said, "Then let's turn the bow and head to the Western Regions."

At this time, the maid who was blushing from being sucked by him suddenly thought of something and spoke.

"Young Master, didn't you ask us sisters to collect the whereabouts of sword masters widely? We sisters have found out that there is a good sword master nearby, who is known as the best sword master."

"What!"

Hearing this, the young man got up from the reclining bed and frowned slightly.

"What a big tone, I think you are just a warrior cultivator. There are so many people in the world who use swords and knives, how can you call yourself a master of both swords and knives?"

The purple-faced middle-aged man next to him had a gleam in his eyes.

"You dare to call yourself a master of both swords and knives, you seem to be a cultivator who practices both swords and knives, you must have some real skills, but I don't know if it's just a false reputation."

The beautiful girl adjusted her purple clothes to cover the white ravine on her chest.

"This man was just a small cultivator in the Tongqi realm a few years ago, and he has only been in the Wuren realm for a few years. But he first killed the secret disciple of the North Sea Goddess, and then forced back the cultivator with the Blood and Tears Eyes Taoist body with a sword."

"Oh? Blood and Tears Eyes, why didn't you say it earlier? If there is such a powerful opponent, you should report it quickly."

The maid knelt down: "Young master, calm down. It's not that I concealed the news, but this area is remote and the territory is vast. The sects are far apart. Ye Yang, who is both a swordsman and a master, was attacked and killed a few days ago. It seems that his tendons and veins are broken and his cultivation can no longer improve. He stays in the sect every day and never goes out. It is difficult to measure his strength."

The young man showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

"In that case, let's go and take a look. But I'm more interested in the Blood-Tear Eye. People with this body are neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female, and are enchanting and strange. They can often practice spiritual arts to the highest level."

"So, we will split into two groups. I will drive the boat to find the Blood-Tear Eye, and you sisters will go to test the strength of the sword and knife to see if it is worth my effort."

The beautiful girl had already heard the meaning, and looked at the sisters wearing gauze around her, and immediately took out a flying kite-like object.

The object swelled in the wind, and several people stood on the flying kite, with the gauze flying, and went towards the territory of Feitianmen.

...

Time flies, and winter is here again in a blink of an eye.

On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, a light snow fell like a clear mist.

The old tree withered vines sprouted new branches, and the old persimmon tree became more and more sturdy after it was upgraded to a spiritual plant.

Although the persimmon leaves turned from green to red, they did not fall. Behind the stone pavilion of Shouzhu Pavilion, the red leaves on the tree were burning like flames.

The warm wine at the bedside smelled of snowflakes, and in my dream I knew that the persimmons were yellow.

In Shouzhu Pavilion.

A cup of warm tea, a man and a woman, a small red clay stove, looking at the snowy mountains and the Luo River in the distance, and a beautiful woman nearby, brewing tea.

"Sir, it is said that the persimmons are happy and the persimmons are happy. I believe we will have a good year next year."

Xiu Ya brewed a cup of tea for Ye Yang and brought it to him.

Under the old tree, Ye Yang took a sip and then lay comfortably on the recliner.

Ye Yang said: "Of course."

This persimmon tree was originally very strong. After it was upgraded to a spiritual plant, it inhaled and exhaled spiritual energy every day. The courtyard was full of spiritual energy. The row of green bamboos planted in the corner this spring were also green and attractive, and the branches were still full of vitality under the snow.

After a long time of quiet, he thought of moving, cultivating his spirit and soul. With a cup of fragrant tea, Ye Yang lay down until noon, then slowly stood up, sat cross-legged, and practiced the Eight Changes of the Heavenly Toad.

The Eight Changes of the Heavenly Toad is the precondition of the Feitian Sect's Zhuchan Swallowing the Moon Spirit Art, which can compress and condense the mana in the body eight times.

He worked hard, and the Heavenly Toad Qi in his body surged like a river and sea. He absorbed the spiritual energy and gradually entered into a state of concentration.

After a while, a huge bright moon wheel appeared behind his head. This is a special phenomenon that can only occur when the Eight Changes of the Heavenly Toad Qi is practiced to a certain level.

Ye Yang closed his eyes, like a bright moon that does not move.

The courtyard around was empty and bright, and only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the persimmon leaves came, and the lotus fragrance floated, fresh and attractive.

…

The wind and the moon flowed, the breeze blew slowly, the snowflakes drifted, and a young man sat on the top of the mountain.

The cold wind was rolling, and a huge toad was absorbing countless clouds, wind and moon energy above the young man's head, and the spiritual energy was rolling towards the gate of his body.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, and the surrounding rocks were broken.

The moment he stood up, the energy was rolling, the trees were split, and there were traces of fragments everywhere where the energy was swept.

This young man was Ye Yang.

For more than a month, he has been diligently practicing the Eight Changes of the Heavenly Toad, and his magic power has been condensed again. According to his guess, it won't be long before he can practice the Red Toad Swallowing the Moon Spirit Art.

Ye Yang stood up and walked in front of the flying silver-spotted ray, but the ray in front of him was very strange, half of it was full of vitality, and the other half was full of death.

At the same time, most of the ray's body had rotted, but the ray's body expanded further, and the radius was twenty feet wide.

It has reached the limit of a second-level monster. It is said that it will break through in the next moment. If it fails to break through, it will die on the spot.

Once the breakthrough occurs, it means death.

Ye Yang sighed secretly, his mission was about to be completed.

He returned to the courtyard and found that the spiritual field outside the courtyard was full of spiritual energy and fertile soil. During this period, this newly spiritual field was carefully taken care of by Xiu Ya.

After she practiced the grass and wood formula, she planted some spiritual plants in the spiritual field, which grew very well.

However, these few spiritual fields were not in his courtyard, but were considered public property of Feitianmen. He was currently in a high position, and no one came to hold him accountable, which made him frown.

"But, this front yard still needs a formation."

Looking back at the grand and simple courtyard, Ye Yang was thoughtful.

When he was still in the Tongqi realm, he once spent a lot of money to buy a water and wood nurturing spirit formation, but later Feitianmen was attacked and his formation was also pried away.

However, under the kindness and power of Feitianmen over the years, the captured Su Zhenshi has made great progress in his craftsmanship.

Or, let him customize a formation based on the Feng Shui of the front yard.

Ye Yang immediately found Master Su Zhen.

Master Su Zhen had been captured and brought to Feitianmen for five or six years. Feitianmen has always lacked the inheritance of formations.

Although he was a captive, he was rescued from the Five Poison Sect by Feitianmen in disguise.

Master Su Zhen was originally just a small formation master. After being captured by Feitianmen in the past few years, the sect increased its resource supply and made an agreement with him to help him break through to the second-level formation master.

But the price was to become a long-term guest of Feitianmen. After some consideration, Master Su Zhen agreed to the agreement with Feitianmen.

Ye Yang found Master Su Zhen's residence and knocked on the door: "I wonder if Master Su Zhen is here?"

Master Su Zhen was timid and cowardly, but in the past few years, he had been pampered in Feitianmen and coaxed by others, and gradually became a bit violent. He heard that the voice seemed familiar, and he spoke quickly.

"Please come in."

Ye Yang walked in. He was directing two apprentices to polish the formation plate in the courtyard.

Seeing that it was Ye Yang, Master Su Zhen hurriedly put on a smile: "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be Ye Protector, please take a seat."

If it was an ordinary martial arts protector, he might not give such a good face.

But Ye Yang has a high prestige in Feitian Sect and is powerful.

The sect leaders are all optimistic about him, so he dare not offend him easily.

Ye Yang did not speak, but looked at several apprentices who were polishing the formation in the field.

"Master Su Zhen, are you still busy today? People say that you are the number one formation in several sects around, and you are still practicing formation diligently. It is really worth learning from us."

Master Su Zhen was very pleased. He naturally knew that the person in front of him was just being polite.

But this politeness depends on who said it. If it was an ordinary person, it would naturally have no value at all.

But if it came from the mouth of Ye Yang, who is both a master of swords and knives, it would be a different feeling.

He said, "These two are new disciples recruited by the sect during this period. I was asked to train them, but they are really stupid."

After a pause, he said, "I heard that Ye Protector seemed to be injured. I don't know how he recovered. I have a moisturizing flag here. I just made it some time ago. I gave it to the protector today. It is also my intention."

After that, Master Su Zhen took out a fist-sized flag from his pocket. The flag was one yin and one yang, one concave and one convex, which was quite unique.

Ye Yang touched it carefully with his hand and felt a faint moist air rushing into the human body.

The yang side of this flag was inlaid with a fire bead, and the yin side was a water bead. The combination of each other has both the moist air of water spirit and the spirit of masculine sun. It is impartial, neutral and gentle, which is of great benefit to the human body.

Ye Yang did not refuse.

"This thing is really useful to me, I wonder how much it costs?"

Master Su Zhen hurriedly shook his head: "I have always admired Ye Protector's character. As the saying goes, if you don't know Ye Yang, it's useless to call yourself a hero. What kind of person does Ye Protector think I am? Why bother to use spiritual stones to explain it?"

Ye Yang complained in his heart, wondering if this sentence was the reason why he was attacked and killed?

Clearing his throat, Ye Yang continued to speak.

"To be honest, I asked Master Su Zhen to ask for something this time."

"Protector Ye is too polite. I don't know what it is? You can tell me."

Ye Yang said: "It's because two parts of spiritual fields suddenly appeared in my courtyard, so I thought of asking Master Su Zhen to set up a formation to accumulate fertilizer and hide the courtyard so that I can plant some spiritual medicine."