Volume 1: Red Moon Rising Chapter 120: Teaching the exercises
Yang Jiong regretfully left the secret room, and it was already dawn. Wang Bo had been sitting in the Yinghua Hall early, and was concentrating on studying the cultivation techniques written by Yang Jiong.
Yang Jiong walked up to him and patted his shoulder. Wang Bo woke up with a start and said happily: "Brother is out?"
Yang Jiong said: "You must keep these secrets. Apart from your father, no third person can know about them. After a hundred years, you can pass them on to the next emperor. If you can practice them, it's better. If you can't, you have to keep them secretly."
Pick it up."
Yang Jiong glanced at Wang Bo with his spiritual thoughts. His spiritual thoughts actually ignored the obstruction of the true energy and entered directly into Wang Bo's body. In the past few months, Wang Bo changed his past playboy appearance, studied hard and practiced hard, and his true energy has improved.
Xiaocheng, not far from the middle stage of Houtian Realm.
Yang Jiong planned to help Prince Ruyang and his son raise their cultivation to the realm of gods and humans. Along the way, he was studying Zhao Jiande's cultivation and really didn't know how to create opportunities for Zhao Jiande.
At this time, there are many ways to help Wang Bo take a step forward in the acquired world, and it is just right to practice his skills.
He placed his palm on Wang Bo's lower abdomen, and a stream of magic power went straight into Wang Bo's body, helping his true energy to travel throughout his body, relaxing the pores in his body, allowing some of the heaven and earth energy to enter his body and join the true energy.
With the effort of one stick of incense, the zhenqi in Wang Bo's body became stronger and stronger, and he advanced to the late stage of the Houtian realm.
From now on, as long as he practices a little bit and condenses the true energy to the point where it can penetrate the body and automatically form the body-protecting true energy, he will enter the innate realm.
There was sweat on Yang Jiong's forehead as he controlled the magic power to move inside other people's bodies. He had to be extremely cautious. If he was not careful, Wang Bo would be injured by the magic power.
After the two finished their work, Yang Jiong picked out the method of mind cultivation and the method of essence and blood cultivation, and said to Wang Bo: "You can practice these two chapters now. As for the mind chapter, whether you can complete it depends on God's will."
Wang Bo has a free and easy personality, and he couldn't contain his joy for a long time. He nodded and ran out. He was anxious to tell Wang Chuyang the good news.
He is now only one step away from the innate realm. How can he not share such a happy event with others?
Helping Wang Bo advance to the late stage of the Houtian realm, Yang Jiong gained a little bit, but the mana in the Zi Mansion lost another point. In this world, everywhere in the world where the energy of heaven and earth is abundant, all the energy is absorbed by Yang Jiong.
If we absorb the vitality from heaven and earth in a natural way, we may not be able to reach the perfection of the Dharma Pool. Is there any place in this world that is rich in the vitality of heaven and earth?
Stayed in Phoenix for three days,
Wang Chuyang sent his guards to Babula to look for traces of King Ruyang. Wang Bo took Yang Jiong to visit the statue of Yang Jiong in the square.
After looking around the statue, Wang Bo said proudly: "Brother, it looks like you. This is the result of more than a hundred craftsmen working carefully for half a month. During this period, I will be there every day. As long as there is nothing like you,
I will correct them."
Xiaojuan timidly said: "This statue is so ugly, but the owner is more handsome and majestic than this statue."
Wang Bo rolled his eyes and said, "What do little girls know? This is called temperament, and it mainly depends on temperament, you know?" After he knew that Xiaojuan was not Xiangyi, he spoke in a tone like that of an elder brother.
Xiaojuan stuck out her tongue, and Yang Jiong patted her hand dotingly and said: "This statue is good, very charming. It would be great if you could build another statue of Xiangyi and put it next to me." Wang Bo was pleased.
Yes.
On this day, Yang Jiong led Zhao Jiande and his party to say goodbye. Wang Boyi reluctantly sent him away for dozens of miles, and finally went back after Yang Jiong's repeated urging. Before leaving, Yang Jiong sent a message to him: "Congratulations, brother, little
Cui is pregnant with a son for you, and you have a heir."
Wang Bo's already depressed mood turned from gloomy to clear, and he laughed and ran back all the way. The guards following him looked at each other, wondering why the prince suddenly went crazy.
If he uses magic power, Yang Jiong can take Xiaojuan and Zhao Jiande and fly directly to Bowang City in the south. But in this way, most of the magic power will be consumed. He also needs to give Prince Ruyang and his son three people to advance to the realm.
Not a drop is left.
The vitality of this world is thin, and it is extremely difficult to recover mana. If the divine messenger comes and there is no mana available, Yang Jiong will be the meat on the chopping board.
Xiaojuan sat in the spacious carriage, opening the curtains from time to time to look at Yang Jiong sitting in front of the carriage. She already knew about Yang Jiong and Xiangyi. While she envied Xiangyi in her heart, she felt extremely sad for Yang Jiong. Unknown to her,
In the blink of an eye, this man with a depressed figure had filled her heart to the brim. In this life, her heart could no longer tolerate anyone else.
Arriving at Bowang City a month later, everyone walked directly to the city lord's mansion. When the city lord saw Yang Jiong, he was suddenly shocked. After the shock, he paid homage.
Yang Jiong asked strangely: "Why is the city lord so generous?"
The city lord panicked and did not dare to get up and said: "Please forgive me, Mr. Yang. Last time I was on Babula Island, I couldn't find Mr. Yang. I didn't expect that Mr. Yang survived from Babura through magical means. It was later released nationwide.
Warrant, I, I..."
He called me several times, but couldn't say anything anymore
Go and sweat profusely on your forehead.
Yang Jiong said: "What do you want? Hurry up and say it. I still have a few things for you to do."
The city lord said in a voice that seemed to be crying but not crying: "I called Mr. Yang the devil of Babula, painted portraits all over the city, and painted Mr. Yang like a devil. Who knows, after a few months, the wind direction will change again.
It has changed. Mr. Yang has become a hero of Biluo again, a great hero."
Yang Jiong smiled and said: "Some trivial matters are insignificant. You are in an officialdom and are forced by the situation. Okay, I don't blame you, get up."
The city lord did not dare to get up and said: "At that time, in order to show my loyalty, I sent people to the island and went to the island."
Yang Jiong's heart thumped and he asked anxiously: "What are you sending people to the island for?"
The city lord suddenly slapped his cheek hard, which turned red and swollen after several blows. He said: "I sent people to destroy your wife's tomb." After saying this, his body shook like chaff.
Yang Jiong was furious and slapped the city lord on the face. The city lord's eyes turned white and he fainted.
Zhao Jiande drew out his long sword and was about to kill the city lord, but Yang Jiong held him back and said, "I have no grudges with him. This is just the second time we meet. This city lord is a person who can't afford to do anything early. As the saying goes: 'Disaster'
Not as good as his wife and children, not to mention that Xiangyi has passed away and is just a tomb. He has no reason to do such a stupid thing to show his loyalty."
He used magic power to stab the city lord's Yintang. With one stab, the city lord screamed in pain and woke up. This method had the same effect as the method used by the divine messenger to torture Yang Jiong.
The city lord woke up and knelt on the ground shivering. Yang Jiong said: "Tell the truth, who asked you to go to Babura Island to do this?"
The two sides of the city lord's face were narrow and red and swollen. He hunched over and said: "The city lord Danxia went to Bowang City to find the villain and said: 'The whole country is arresting Mr. Yang, but I don't know where Mr. Yang is hiding? I have to find a way to force you out.
The best way is to destroy the tomb of your wife, and your Majesty will definitely show up.'"
Yang Jiong said angrily: "You really want to force me out? If you force me out, you can be promoted to a higher position?"
Bowang City Lord cried: "Sir! I was wrong. I was blinded by my power, and I believed Danxia City Lord's words when my head was hot. The villain deserves to die." After saying this, he knocked his head on the ground with a loud banging sound.
Yang Jiong was so angry that he almost killed the city lord under his palm several times, and put his palm down several times.
He kicked the city lord away and shouted to him: "I will go to the island to check. If it is really destroyed, it will be the day of your death." After saying that, he left in the air.