Thousand Blades of Death

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Under the moon, Cai Yong took advantage of the cool night and came to Xishantou.

There is a natural boulder here, which is over ten meters high. Cai Yong reached out his right hand and fuse into the stone wonderfully, and took away a piece of jade he had sealed.

This piece of jade glowed dimly with red light, and creeping threads were faintly visible inside, slowly flowing.

Before waiting for him to wipe it, Cai Yong felt something was wrong. After a dozen breaths, he came to the grove at the foot of Xishan from the top of Xishan.

"Who was here just now?"

Cai Yong wondered, he clearly noticed that someone was approaching, and came down after worrying about it.

"Is it my illusion?"

After finishing talking, Cai Yong was completely immersed in this space again, and he did not feel the trace of someone coming before he was relieved.

The egg-sized jade he was holding on his right hand behind his back was strangely heart-beating, and with each beat, the force was obviously stronger.

"Well, I hope I'm worried."

After finishing talking, Cai Yong turned away and disappeared, and he did not know where to go.

Early in the morning the next morning, Cai Yong opened the door of Ma Yuan's room with some fatigue. To his surprise, Ma Yuan was sitting on the bed, holding a secret heart in his hand, and looked at it with relish. Noticed that someone came in.

Cai Yong: "Ma Yuan."

Ma Yuan still did not respond.

Cai Yong raised the volume and yelled a few times. After nothing, he went straight and patted him on the shoulder.

Ma Yuan raised his head: "?"

When it was found that it was Cai Yong, Ma Yuan immediately got out of the bed and said, "Master is good."

Cai Yong: "Did you stay up all night?"

Ma Yuan: "Ah? Has a night passed so quickly? Back to Master, this book is really wonderful. The child was fascinated by accident. When he got it, he saw the present."

Cai Yong: "How much did you read?"

Ma Yuan: "I just saw the fourth page, because I didn't understand it, so I didn't continue to look down."

Cai Yong's expression did not change, and he pointed:

"You don't need to worry if you don't understand, just look down. The essence of this secret formula is the first four pages, and the next hundred pages are just repeated explanations."

Ma Yuan bowed again, admiring it and saying, "Teached."

The two walked out of the wicket, and with Cai Yong's right hand waving in the air a few times, responding to the vitality at the core, the cubicle they were in immediately moved up, and there was no sound wonderfully.

Ma Yuan: "Oh Master, what kind of strange house are you?"

Cai Yong asked: "Have you ever played a toy called Rubik's Cube?"

Ma Yuan: "I've seen it, but I won't be strong and can't manipulate it."

Cai Yong: "It's enough to see it. There are countless small rooms in this house. Although it looks ordinary on the outside, the internal structure is the same as the Rubik's cube. In addition, you can also see that the walls of each room here are basically There are no corners, but arcs."

Ma Yuan: "Oh, it seems so, I seem to understand a little bit."

Cai Yong nodded and did not speak.

Afterwards, the two came to a wide room with Cai Yong's prepared meals on the table, all of which were pickled hams except fruit.

Ma had never seen these things before, and felt very curious. He turned around the table and thought that Master could tell him these things, but Cai Yong did not have such a good temper at this time.

He said feebly: "Eat, wait and take you to practice."

Practice? For a few years, Ma Yuan, who had only been known as Thang Long Jue, had his eyes lit up, not caring about the names of the strange objects on the table, sitting on a chair and eating.

"This...like plum, it's quite sweet."

"Wow, this! This! Why is it so sour, the juice is so terrible."

Ma Yuan said to himself a bit crazy, but Cai Yong just didn't see it, he stuffed the food into his mouth, and he didn't have the look of the other party.

To say why, this is because Jixia only has these few things to eat, unless they are specially prepared to eat and eat these things.

And Cai Yong has been waiting for the college for so many years. Every meal is the same food every day, which has to be endured by superhuman endurance.

"I'm afraid he will get tired after a while."

Cai Yong rubbed his eyes and predicted with lamentation.

After Ma Yuan ate and drank, Cai Yong took him to the back of Xishan, where a tree with golden leaves grew.

There is a strange place for this kind of tree. There is no anomaly in a single one, but as long as they gather, they have the effect of hiding the breath, and can even seal off the flow of vitality.

When Ma Yuan stared intently at the leaves of these strange trees, he had followed Cai Yong to an empty place unconsciously.

Ma Yuan noticed that this clearing still contains fresh traces of felling, which should have been created by man.

Cai Yong: "You first demonstrate to me the dragon-drilling tactics you practiced, where did you go?"

Ma Yuan nodded and came to the center of the open space, a distance of four or five meters from Cai Yong.

As soon as he succeeded, Ma Yuan discovered that the dragon vein lurking beneath Ji Ji was very powerful, and there were also strange things that could not be said.

Cai Yong said aside: "You may not have noticed that what you sensed in Fusang's village is not the dragon veins, but the dragon veins underground are the real dragon veins."

Ma Yuan: "True Dragon Veins...Is there no Dragon Veins in the village? How could the Dragon Rising Technique I practiced succeed?"

Cai Yong: "So, I want you to try it."

Without any hesitation, Ma Yuan dipped his mind into the surroundings and sensed a regular pulsation, which contained powerful energy in the ups and downs. He gradually controlled his breathing and heartbeat, and every time blood flowed through the acupuncture points, he would make slight adjustments with his inherent control.

The various techniques on the Thanglong tactics were all carried out by Ma Yuan. After a quarter of an hour, Ma Yuan's breath became magnificent, like a giant beast.

Time slowly passed, and the changes inside Ma Yuan's body, including the fluctuation of spirit, began to appear amazingly synchronized with the dragon veins.

Finally, Ma Yuan found the last gate and pushed it away with all his strength. The dragon veins from deep underground responded, and with the sound of Long Yin, he rushed into the body of Ma Yuan.

Cai Yong immediately cast a spell to surround the entire Western Mountain, and used the characteristics of gold leaf trees to seal off the energy changes of Ma Yuan.

In Cai Yong's eyes, Ma Yuan seemed to be burning, his hair turned into a brilliant golden yellow, his pupils turned into a deep blue, and a strong wind rose on the soles of his feet.

"This has probably reached the Mahayana realm of Thang Long Jue."

Cai Yong said with satisfaction.

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