"Grandpa, I heard that a young master from Jiangning County is here?" Teng Qingshan hurried to grandpa's house. Teng Yunlong smiled and said, "The one who is practicing swordsmanship is a master!"
Teng Qingshan's eyes narrowed. It was raining heavily outside, but Yang Wuyue was standing on the stone in the courtyard practicing sword practice. He was using his sword to intercept the raindrops. Teng Qingshan did not feel the slightest breath of internal energy, which meant that Yang Wuyue
He was purely using his sword to control the surrounding aura, that is, the stirring wind, and not a drop of rain fell on him.
Because the water is so dense, it forms a huge water ball.
"What a great control!"
Yang Wuyue's swordsmanship was simply unbelievable, and he was completely immersed in that world, seeming to be naturally integrated with the world. The rain fell for a long time, until it gradually stopped early the next morning.
Yang Wuyue practiced day and night without rest, which surprised Teng Yunlong.
"This is my grandson Qingshan. He is the leader of the hunter team. He is very familiar with the mountains. I asked him to come yesterday, but I saw you practicing your sword and didn't bother you."
"Master!" Teng Qingshan nodded slightly in greeting. He carried two spears on his back, obviously ready to go up the mountain.
"Okay, let's go then!" Yang Wuyue said.
Teng Qingshan said: "This Dayan Mountain is not small. I wonder what the young master is here for? We should have a head start wherever we go."
Yang Wuyue smiled, "Did you know that there is an extremely cold but non-icy Bihan Pool on this mountain?"
"Bihan Pond?" Teng Qingshan couldn't help but frowned, "Sir, besides being colder, there's nothing else to see in that place. What are you going to do there?"
"Practice!" Yang Wuyue smiled: "I have a skill that needs to be practiced. You can just bring me here and come back."
"Okay!" Bihan Pond is a secret, because Tengjiazhuang needs the extremely cold pond water as a quenching agent to make Bihan Swords, so Tengjiazhuang has always regarded that place as a big secret. Unexpectedly, today suddenly
Someone came to look for that place.
But they didn't think that Yang Wuyue came just for the secret recipe of Bihan Dao.
Shuangtou Mountain, this mountain wall was like a smooth road for them. Teng Qingshan's martial arts was not bad, and they quickly reached their destination.
The water in Bihantan is very special. Its density is much higher than that of ordinary water, and it does not freeze at extremely low temperatures. Whenever it rains, the rainwater comes into contact with the water in Bihantan.
Rain will freeze quickly.
"The ice is very thick!" Teng Qingshan said, "We are here by chance, it just rained!"
"No problem!"
Yang Wuyue stamped her foot violently.
"Boom!" It was as if the world collapsed, and a huge gap opened up in the entire ice surface, revealing the unfrozen water below. I took a handful of it in my hand, and it felt so cold that it penetrated my bones.
Yang Wuyue nodded slightly: "Very good, you can go back and help me take care of my horse. When I finish practicing, I will go back and get it."
Teng Qingshan has also used this cold pool to practice, so he naturally knows that this is a good place, but he also knows that it is taboo to learn martial arts secretly. "Okay, then I will go down the mountain. You have to be careful! This cold pool is bottomless."
"knew!"
Yang Wuyue took off his coat directly, wearing only a few clothes, and jumped across the cold pool. His body automatically glowed with a layer of precious light. This was the power of pure blood energy, protecting himself.
There are unique kendo runes faintly flowing in the flesh and bones. Every drop of blood gives birth to a rune, which condenses together. The aura becomes stronger and stronger. Under the stimulation of this icy cold pool, Yang Wuyue's practice
Finally there was new progress.
"Is this? Ice's true meaning?"
The corner of Yang Wuyue's mouth raised slightly, but it was a pity that his spiritual thoughts were not strong enough. Due to the limit of the physical body's power, it was more difficult to open the secret realm of magical powers, and he could not practice magical powers now.
"Not enough, not enough pressure!"
Yang Wuyue's own foundation is too profound, but in just a moment, the stimulating effect of this pool of water on the body will disappear.
"Go on, sink!"
Yang Wuyue's aura was solidified, and with the effort of falling a thousand pounds, the body slowly went downwards. The temperature became lower as it went down, but Yang Wuyue's body seemed to have not reached its limit.
One hundred meters!
Two hundred meters!
Three hundred meters!
Dayan Mountain is only more than 300 meters high. It is already far below the horizon and has entered the underground world.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a slightly warm breath came, and the dense purple glow emitted a faint blue light.
"Gudu!" Yang Wuyue couldn't help but swallowed. In front of him was a huge creature entrenched in the waterway. Dense black and purple dragon scales densely covered every part of its body. There were actually two forked dragons growing on its forehead.
There are horns, and there are a few crystal white beards hanging on the face, which can be seen with the naked eye. There are dragon claws under the huge body.
Yang Wuyue beside him was not as big as the fingers of his dragon claw.
At this moment, the faint blue light was clearly his eyes. Next to him was a smaller dragon. This one only had horns and no claws. At first glance, he looked like a little guy.
"This feeling of oppression is extraordinary! Get your things and leave quickly!"
The most precious thing here is no different than these stones below. They are slightly warm in the strange cold and glow with purple light. They are clearly tens of thousands of years of cold iron.
"Kaka!" He pried off two stones and stuffed them into his arms.
His actions seemed to anger the bad-tempered little guy beside him, who roared and rushed towards him. The gray breath of cold mist was so cold that even the unfrozen water of the cold pool was frozen.
"Broken!" Yang Wuyue suddenly burst out with all his strength. Under the shock of blood energy, he directly shattered the mysterious ice. He stopped as soon as he was ready. Yang Wuyue didn't want to wake up the demon dragon Zi Jian, but at this moment, a black light
attracted his attention.
"This is it!" Yang Wuyue suddenly discovered that there was a small black cauldron stuck in the stone wall on one side. The rocks here were made of thousands of years of cold iron and had natural textures. Only the small cauldron was not a natural product.
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"Kyushu Cauldron?"
The most legendary thing in the world of Jiuzhou is the Jiuzhou Ding. Back then, the most powerful Emperor Yu built the Jiuding to suppress the spiritual veins of the world, and the chaotic world was restored. After that, it scattered all over the world, and occasionally appeared, and their owners were all famous.
The masters of one party, such as the four most powerful ones, seem to be related to this tripod.
Yang Wuyue copied it into his hand without hesitation, because this thing was the real admission ticket to Tianhong Water Palace. But the moment he held it in his hand, a terrifying chill suddenly hit his back.
"The demon dragon Zi Jian actually woke up?"
Unexpectedly, the dragon's claw smashed down so lightly, like a mountain bearing down on top.
"Return to the original from the sea!" The three-foot green blade burst out with terrifying light. Yang Wuyue instantly burst out with his strongest sword intention, pouring it into this sword. The terrifying power made the demonic dragon shrink in shock.
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"Cang!"
The mighty sword suddenly shattered, but there was a gap in the claws of the demonic dragon, and a drop of lavender blood dripped out.
On the contrary, Yang Wuyue was shaken to the point of severe pain all over her body. The strength of 120,000 kilograms was of no use, but this thing cannot be wasted. The blood of the virtual beast must contain unique power. This is dragon blood.
"swallow!"
After swallowing the dragon's blood into his belly, he immediately felt a cold breath passing through his limbs and bones, making his already damaged body even worse.
"Dragon Magic!" Yang Wuyue used his old skills and turned into a light dragon and rushed out.