Du Fang returned to Pianfeng Cave and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Imagining the scene of his mother-in-law kneeling in front of the gate of Xuanyang Zhaishan, Du Fang told himself in his heart: "We must become stronger and we must revitalize Yeyang Valley!"
Du Fang sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave and took out everything from the Universe Stone, leaving only a few spiritual stones and the strange copper piece.
During this trip, I had very few spiritual stones left, and I was seriously injured. The only gain was to break through to the Concentration Realm.
Du Fang shook his head and started practicing according to the guidance of Shi Yang Jue.
Gradually, Du Fang felt that his perception of his surroundings was getting clearer and clearer, and the scope of his perception was getting wider and wider.
Du Fang opened his eyes and exclaimed: "This Knowledge Yang Jue is indeed mysterious. After practicing it for such a short period of time, you can feel the changes in your spiritual thoughts."
Du Fang immediately closed his eyes again and immersed himself in the practice of Shi Yang Jue.
Du Fang could clearly feel the breeze blowing and the grass floating on the ground.
In this way, Du Fang himself did not know how long he had been immersed in the Yang Knowledge Art. One morning, Du Fang opened his eyes.
I saw that he was in high spirits at this moment, his face was red, and he said to himself in surprise: "My lifespan has probably reached nearly five hundred years, but I am only fifteen years old now."
"This Knowledge Yang Technique is indeed wonderful and extraordinary. Although my spiritual thoughts are not as good as those of monks in the Huaquan Realm, they are almost the same as those of ordinary people in the Great Perfection Realm."
Du Fang was very excited about the changes brought about by Shi Yang Jue.
Suddenly, Du Fang calmed down because he remembered the disadvantages of Shi Yang Jue.
He was running the Knowledge Yang Art to sense the magic power of the world around him. He could indeed sense it, but the magic power of the world further away seemed to be cut off from him, and he could only barely detect a trace of it.
"The Consciousness Yang Jue really has great disadvantages. Under such circumstances, let alone the Huaquan realm, I have no hope of reaching even the middle stage of concentration in this life," Du Fang thought in his mind.
Just as Du Fang was thinking, he felt a pain in his chest. He opened the collar on his chest and saw a mass of black energy emerging.
It turns out to be the evil poison that has not been eliminated!
Du Fang endured the pain, but the pain became more intense, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood.
After spitting out the mouthful of blood, the pain in Du Fang's chest disappeared.
Du Fang rested his right hand on the ground and covered his chest with his left hand: "Fortunately, most of the demonic poison has been eliminated, otherwise I would have fainted like last time."
Suddenly, Du Fang noticed some light in front of his eyes.
When he looked up, it turned out that the blood from the mouth just now was slightly stained on the strange copper piece, and the copper piece actually shimmered faintly in the blood.
Du Fang let out a light sigh and picked up the copper piece.
The copper piece was in Du Fang's hand, and there was nothing unusual except for a slight flicker of light.
Du Fang was puzzled: "There must be something weird about this copper piece."
Then, Du Fang closed his eyes and used his spiritual mind to sweep towards the copper piece.
When his mind just touched the copper piece, it was sucked in, and at the same time, a space appeared in Du Fang's mind.
There is a stone wall in this space, emitting a faint light, and the top is bare. Except for this stone wall, it is surrounded by darkness.
Du Fang was shocked: "What is this?"
The sudden scene left Du Fang at a loss.
He calmed down for a moment and thought in his mind: "Could this copper piece be some kind of magical weapon?"
Thinking of this, Du Fang mobilized his magic power to infuse it into the copper piece.
At this moment, Du Fang clearly felt words appearing on the stone wall in his mind. These words were densely packed, but they did have a general shadow.
Seeing this, Du Fang continued to pour magic power into the copper piece.
As mana flowed into the copper piece, the words on the stone wall in Du Fang's mind became clearer and clearer.
Gradually, Du Fang was able to roughly read what these words said.
"Qing...what's green?"
"Oh, Qingtian, Qingtian...what?"
"Qingtian Qi Creation Technique!"
Du Fang was shocked: "This is actually a skill."
After about an extra stick of incense, the words on the stone wall were clearly visible. No new writing appeared when injecting magic power into the copper plate. Du Fang stopped and looked at the words on the stone wall carefully.
"The first level of Qingtian Qi Creation Art, Qingling Sword Art."
Du Fang sighed: "The first level of this skill is actually the sword technique."
"Shi Yang can never fight with others. This Qing Ling Sword Jue makes up for this."
"But I can't sense more mana from heaven and earth, and this Qingling Sword Technique is of limited use."
"Forget it, it only matters as far as you can practice."
"But I can't let my master and my mother-in-law know about practicing concurrently. After all, I just learned Yang Shijue and it's not good for me to practice other techniques concurrently."
Du Fang thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to practice secretly by himself.
But at this time, Du Fang stood up. He wanted to go to his mother-in-law first to find out what was going on with the poisonous attack just now.
After arriving at my mother-in-law's residence, Mr. Gu Lin and Mr. Xiu Yun happened to be there, and my mother-in-law's spirits improved a little.
Du Fang explained to his mother-in-law what had just happened.
The mother-in-law did not panic, as if everything was expected.
I saw her taking a bowl of water from a small cauldron with branches of white Taolan, handed it to Du Fang, and said: "My child, take it."
Du Fang took the bowl and drank the water in the bowl in two mouthfuls.
When her mother-in-law saw that Du Fang had finished drinking the water, she said to Du Fang: "The remaining poison in your body has not yet been cleared. Let's see if the spiritual liquid nourished by the branches of the White Tao Lan can help you clear the poison. Even if it cannot be completely eliminated, it can be temporarily suppressed."
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"In the future, if you come to my place to drink the spiritual liquid every half month, the toxicity will not occur."
Du Fang nodded in response.
Mr. Gu Lin looked at Du Fang and said: "Disciple, you are already a monk in the early stage of the Concentration Realm, so you should have a magic weapon that you can use. We have a lot of magic weapons in Yeyang Valley. Let's see which one you like.
Pieces."
After saying that, Mr. Gu Lin flicked his sleeves and three magic weapons appeared on the table.
Among the three kinds of magic weapons, two are top-grade magic weapons and one is a top-grade magic weapon.
The top-grade magic weapons were a pair of small hammers and a whip, while the top-grade magic weapon was actually a flute.
Du Fang looked at the magic weapon on the table and was very excited.
"The sect has given me magical weapons that I can choose from, and since there are some top-quality magical weapons among them, it seems that Ye Yanggu's background is indeed quite good." Du Fang thought secretly in his heart.
But then Du Fang thought about it, hadn't he just obtained the Qingling Sword Art among the Qingtian Qi Creation Art? If he had a flying sword as a magical weapon, wouldn't it be even more powerful?
Thinking of this, Du Fang looked at the three magic weapons on the table and shook his head.
Then he looked up at the three of them and said, "Master, do you have any magical weapons like flying swords?"
The three of them looked at each other and laughed strangely.
Mr. Gu Lin asked: "Disciple, why do you want the flying sword weapon?"
Du Fang changed his mind: "I saw those senior brothers in Lingxuan Sect who were extremely sharp with flying sword magic weapons, so I wanted a flying sword as a magic weapon."
The three of them all laughed after hearing this.
This is the mother-in-law's response: "Okay, my son wants a flying sword weapon, and my mother-in-law has one right here."
I saw my mother-in-law going up to the second-floor attic and walking down after a while, holding a wooden box in her hand.
Then she opened the wooden box, and a small green flying sword appeared in front of Du Fang.