Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Zhou Yang naturally didn't know that there was such a deep meaning behind the scenes of Qingyang's real person letting him go to the "Blood Demon Cave".

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After he left the Guiwu Mountain, he returned to where he was separated from Xu Zhengyang smoothly along the way.

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As he expected, that Chen Shi has not returned yet, so he should still be working hard to eradicate the monsters.

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"Why did you come back so soon? Could it be that you encountered a powerful monster?"

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Xu Zhengyang looked at Zhou Yang, who looked a little wrong, his face condensed, and he looked at him with concern and asked the reason.

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"It's true that I met a powerful and ruthless character, which hurt some vitality."

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Zhou Yang smiled, but his tone was very relaxed.

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When Xu Zhengyang heard what he said, he immediately knew that his injury was not serious, so he nodded and said, "If you know how to advance and retreat, you can make a big deal, don't worry too much, even if you lose in the end, the Chen family will still give it to you. Apologize."

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He obviously didn't understand Zhou Yang's true combat power, but he just took it for granted that Zhou Yang had a poor record after being injured and had to return to recover from the injury.

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Zhou Yang didn't explain this, he just took off the "Bronze Mirror" hanging on his chest and handed it to him: "All the experiences of the younger generation [Feng Modong], this bronze mirror has records. Seniors can tell at a glance."

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Seeing this, Xu Zhengyang didn't think much about it. He immediately reached out and took the "Bronze Mirror of Demons" that he handed over, preparing to cast a spell to watch Zhou Yang's experience.

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However, at this time, the Feijian communication from Qingyang Zhenren suddenly fell into Xu Zhengyang's hands.

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After reading Feijian's communication, his expression changed, and he hurriedly handed the "Bronze Mirror" to Zhou Yang, and said at the same time, "Master Qingyang asked you to take this bronze mirror out to meet the old man in person."

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Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully and said, "Junior understands."

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Next, Xu Zhengyang directly asked Zhou Yang to leave the "Fengmo Cave" through the tunnel through the cave, but he himself had to wait for Chen Shi to come back.

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Of course, in his heart, no matter when Chen Shi came back, he would not be able to change the result.

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That arm, he has decided!

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On the other side, he said that after Zhou Yang left the "Feng Modong", he was not able to stand up, and was immediately captured by Qingyang Zhenren, and then he was taken and flew to an unnamed hill in the Xuanyang Mountains. .

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"Okay, let's talk to the old man about your experience in [Sealing Devil Cave]."

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On the nameless hill, Master Qingyang put Zhou Yang down and looked at him calmly and asked about his experience these days.

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"Senior Mingjian, junior..."

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Zhou Yang didn't dare to neglect, and immediately explained in detail what happened to him during his trip to the "Sealing Devil Cave".

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After he finished speaking, he took off the storage bag and handed it over to Qingyang Zhenren together with the "Bronze Mirror of Demons" and said, "Everything the junior said is true. "

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When Qingyang Zhenren heard what he said, he actually took over the storage bag and the "Bronze Mirror of Demons" to check it out.

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Then I don't know what means Qingyang Zhenren used. He even read his more than 20 days of experience in the "Feng Modong" in just half an hour, and took him out and put him in the storage bag. Check out the various harvests.

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After checking all these things, Qingyang Master just collected the "Gui Luofan" magic weapon and the "Magic Bronze Mirror", put the rest in a storage bag and returned it to Zhou Yang.

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Then he looked at Zhou Yang and said slowly, "You did a good job on this trip to [Feng Modong], but don't spread the word about this experience, do you understand?"

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When Zhou Yang heard what he said, he only said that he didn't want to reveal the secrets of Xuanyang Xianzong and the matter of "Gui Luofan".

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"Also, your cultivation is improving a little too fast, you need to know that the haste is not enough."

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"The old man doesn't know how you solved the hidden danger of erysipelas, but what the old man wants to warn you is that the erysipelas is not as simple as you think, and any method of eliminating erysipelas cannot completely remove it. For, it will only make it more difficult for you to form a pill in the future!"

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"You must know that the purer the mana, the easier it is to succeed when you form a pill. If you only rely on the medicinal herbs to improve your cultivation, ignoring the refining and polishing of the mana, and you want to liquefy it into a pill in the future, I am afraid you will Do a big somersault!"

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The real person of Qingyang changed the topic, but he turned the conversation to Zhou Yang's cultivation base.

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Zhou Yang's cultivation has risen to three levels in a row for more than ten years, which is undoubtedly a very abnormal thing.

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Qingyang Zhenren believed that Zhou Yang could cultivate to the Zifu period, and it was impossible not to understand the dangers of erysipelas, and he should not completely ruin his future path for the sake of quickness.

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So he just pointed out Zhou Yang's interests from the side, so that Zhou Yang would not go astray.

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After all, he also expected Zhou Yang to condense the golden elixir to help Xuanyang Xianzong eliminate the refining "Sky-splitting Demon".

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Zhou Yang was naturally ignorant of the real intentions of Qingyang Master, he heard Qingyang Master say this, although he didn't take it seriously, he replied with a solemn look on his face: "Senior taught that junior I will definitely pay attention to these, and I will never make fun of my own future."

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Qingyang Zhenren also didn't know that he relied on the magical power of "Qianyang Xianguang" to purify the erysipelas in his body, so he was also fooled by his sincere attitude, and he didn't say more about the matter.

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He just continued to look at him and said, "Old Dao has also heard about the fact that you were wanted by the Imperial Beast Sect. It is inconvenient for the old Dao to come forward to help you solve this matter. After all, you are not an official disciple of my Xuanyang Immortal Sect."

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"However, Lao Dao values ​​your potential very much and doesn't want you to die in the middle, so here is a thunder talisman for you to take. If you encounter an inescapable danger, you can inspire this item to help you destroy the enemy."

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"In addition, if you have any needs, you can go to Junior Nephew Xu for help. Lao Dao has already greeted him, and let him do his best to help you do it as much as he can!"

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After speaking, he waved his hand, and a purple jade talisman fell into Zhou Yang's hand.

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This purple jade talisman is only half a foot long and an inch and a half wide.

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It was such a big and small thing, and the breath it exuded made Zhou Yang's heart skip a beat. Holding the jade talisman in the palm of his hand, he was slightly sweating.

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He felt that what he was holding was not a small jade talisman, but a volcano that was about to move. As long as he lifted the seal of the jade talisman, the sealed volcano would burst out.

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"You only have one chance, take advantage of it."

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Qingyang Zhenren looked at him with deep meaning, left such a sentence if he meant something, and then disappeared directly in front of Zhou Yang's eyes with a flick of his body.

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Not long after Qingyang Zhenren left, Xu Zhengyang came to this nameless hill with a gloomy Chen Shi.

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"Fellow Daoist Zhou, Uncle Qingyang asked Xu to bring this kid here to wait for your disposal. Tell me, do you want his left hand or his right hand?"

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Xu Zhengyang came over the clouds, and as soon as he landed, he pushed Chen Shi to Zhou Yang and directly asked about his disposal plan.

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The real person in the Yuan Ying period does not speak, but when he speaks, it is a golden mouth, and there is no reason to change it.

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Therefore, although Xu Zhengyang didn't know how much Zhou Yang's achievements in "Feng Modong" were, it did not prevent him from directly judging Zhou Yang's victory, and brought Chen Shi to Zhou Yang for disposal.

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But when he heard Xu Zhengyang's words, Zhou Yang still didn't react, Chen Shi's expression changed, panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly shouted at Zhou Yang: "Zhou Daoyou, Zhou Daoyou, please let me go, as long as you let me go. I am one horse, and I am willing to offer 100,000 spirit stones to my fellow Daoists to apologize!"

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As long as immortal cultivators do not become true immortals in the tribulation period, they cannot completely get rid of their dependence on the physical body.

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Things like a broken arm, although it will not have much impact on the daily life of immortal practitioners, it will make their cultivation slow down, or even cut off the path.

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After all, if the arm is broken, it means that a part of the meridians is missing. When such monks absorb spiritual energy to practice, they are naturally not as effective as those monks with complete meridians.

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If Chen Shi loses one of his arms at this time, there will be many twists and turns in the matter of forming the elixir in the future, and even the loss of the elixir may not be possible.

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So when he heard Xu Zhengyang's words, he panicked.

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"Something about Lingshi Zhou is that when you know Ying'er is Zhou's Taoist companion, you still want to beat her up. If this doesn't teach you a lesson, won't people laugh at Zhou's incompetence?"

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Zhou Yang looked at Chen Shi who was shouting with a cold expression, and the cold words in his mouth instantly extinguished the trace of fantasy in Chen Shi's heart.

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After he finished speaking, he nodded directly to Xu Zhengyang and said, "I would like to trouble Senior Xu to cut off his left arm, let him remember this, and be careful in the future!"

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"do not want!"

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Chen Shi screamed, and quickly released the flying sword to escape.

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Unfortunately, as soon as he took off with his sword, a sharp sword light swept past him, directly cutting off his left arm shoulder-to-shoulder.

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Yin Hong's blood fell from the air along with an arm, and at the same time, Chen Shi's heart-piercing screams rang out.

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"Let's go, let's go back to Zhengyang Peak first."

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Xu Zhengyang slashed Chen Shi's left arm with one sword, withdrew the flying sword with the same expression on his face, and then nodded slightly towards Zhou Yang.

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And less than a quarter of an hour after they left, a middle-aged Jindan cultivator wearing a fiery red robe rushed here on a cloud, and Chen Shi, who fled with a broken arm, was also on the cloud.

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As soon as the red-clothed Jindan cultivator rushed to the sky above the nameless hill, he waved his hand and directly picked up the fallen arm of Chen Shi and took it into his hand.

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Then he looked at the pale Chen Shi with a look of joy and said: "Fortunately, fortunately, Xu Zhengyang has left a little bit of affection, and did not completely destroy your broken arm, otherwise the old man can only be cheeky. Master Qing asked for a [Severed Limb Remodeling Pill] for you to reshape the severed arm!"

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After he finished speaking, he first used a mana to clean up the dirt from the wound of the broken arm~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then connected the broken arm to Chen Shi's wound, and directly cast a spell to reconnect the broken arm to Chen Shi. went back.

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After doing all this well, the red-clothed Jindan cultivator just looked at his beloved grandson and said, "You have the medicinal elixir for invigorating blood and healing wounds, and the old man won't give it to you."

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"I hope this incident can teach you a lesson, otherwise next time you offend someone you can't offend, don't expect the old man and the Chen family to stand up for you!"

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"This matter, stop here!"

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He didn't mean to take revenge for Chen Shi at all.

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As long as the remaining eight cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage of Xuanyang Xianzong remain silent, no one can change the matter decided by the real person of Qingyang Jinkou Yuyan.

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Although the red-clothed Jindan cultivator hated Zhou Yang and Xu Zhengyang for being ruthless, he did not dare to directly take revenge on the two of them. Once discovered, the consequences would be extremely serious.

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He even has to warn himself, this junior who has suffered a big loss, to let him understand the importance of the matter, and not to be carried away by hatred and do any more stupid things.

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"Grandson understands, please rest assured, grandfather, when he returns, he will announce retreat to heal his wounds!"

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Chen Shi gritted his teeth and lowered his head dejectedly to show his attitude.

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"So much the better."

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The red-clothed Jindan cultivator nodded with satisfaction, and even left this nameless hill with Chen Shi.