You practice martial arts, I read

Chapter 32 Comprehend the Qinglian sword song and return to Ancheng!

"Ding!"

"Read the eight parts of Tianlong and get martial arts: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms +1!"

In my mind, a crisp reminder sounded.

Indistinctly, a dragon chant came from Yu Yang's body, and a special feeling rose in his heart.

Yu Yang closed his eyes and comprehended carefully.

"This is the second palm of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and the flying dragon is in the sky!"

"It looks like what I guessed, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can only be comprehended one by one."

Yu Yang changed his mind and slowly opened his eyes.

Then he found that the members of the Hurricane Warrior Team were all staring at him, and even Zhang Fei and Baturu who were asleep were awakened.

"Dragon... the sound of dragon chant?"

Zhang Fei with a big beard stared at Yu Yang with eyes like copper bells, and asked in surprise, "Brother Yu Yang, what's going on?"

"Why is there a dragon roar coming from your body?"

The corner of Yu Yang's mouth couldn't help twitching!
I was only focused on reading and "practicing", and forgot about this, and immediately said: "This is not the real dragon chant, but the result of a breakthrough in my practice... Sorry, I disturbed everyone to rest."

The members of the Hurricane Warrior Team breathed a sigh of relief.

The bearded Zhang Fei said: "You can make the sound of dragons when you practice the exercises... Could it be that you are practicing god-level martial arts, the invincible dragon capture skill?"

"........."

Invincible dragon capture skill?
Is there such a sand-sculpted exercise name?

Seeing that Yu Yang didn't speak, Zhang Fei didn't ask any more questions.

Warriors.

Who doesn't know their own secrets and opportunities, why bother to get to the bottom of it?
However, what puzzled the 12 members of the Hurricane Warrior Team was that Yu Yang had been reading books all the time, so why did he make a breakthrough in his cultivation?

At this moment, it is already midnight.

After the Hurricane warrior team had a night shift, they began to rest again.

In order to avoid disturbing the rest of the Hurricane Warrior Team by comprehending the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" again, Yu Yang put away "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" and took out "The Story of Yitian Slaying the Dragon".

soon.

On the far horizon, there is a white belly.

"Ding!"

"Read Yitian Slaying the Dragon and get Martial Arts: Nine Suns Divine Art +1."

Yu Yang's body was shocked, feeling the growth of his cultivation base, he changed his mind and said: "Sure enough, the cultivation journey will become more and more difficult as you go on. I broke through to the third-rank state, and I only watched the story of Heaven and Dragon Saber for four days."

"But if you want to break through to the fourth-rank realm, you need at least seven days!"

"It takes longer than the total time it takes me to break through from the zero foundation to the third grade... Unless I don't sleep and don't do anything 24 hours a day, maybe I can shorten this time to three days..."

"It's so difficult to break through to the fourth rank, but what about the fifth and sixth ranks?"

Yu Yang sighed endlessly, secretly lamenting the difficulty of cultivation.

He replaced the lamp with two new batteries, and continued to watch Yitian Tulongji.

.........

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the dilapidated building in the morning, a scent wafted in from the outside.

It was the members of the Hurricane Warrior Squad who were guarding outside in turn, took out a big iron pot and set it on fire to prepare breakfast for everyone.

Inside the building, members of the resting warrior team woke up one after another.

The bearded Zhang Fei opened his eyes and looked over. Seeing that Yu Yang was still studying, he was shocked and said, "Brother Yu Yang, have you read all night?"

Yu Yang nodded, and looked away again.

He is reading the last chapter of Yitian Tulongji No. 13 times, and there are only six pages left before the finale.

"Depend on!"

The bearded man cursed: "You guys are geniuses, aren't they too unreasonable?"

"You said that you are only 19 years old, and you like reading so much, you don't have much time to practice, right?"

"Then how did you cultivate to the third rank?"

Yu Yang turned a page of Yitian Tulongji and said with a smile, "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book... In fact, reading is also a kind of practice."

"..."

Zhang Fei stared at Tongling's big eyes, and said, "I understand, you mean you can practice while reading a book?"

"Practice martial arts, you have to concentrate on it. It can save time, but it is also prone to problems."

He had just finished speaking—

Yu Yang just finished reading the finale of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji.

"Ding!"

"Read Yitian Tulongji, and get martial arts: Seven Injuries Fist +1."

puff!

Yu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned paler instantly.

Zhang Fei, a warrior with a beard, hurried forward and asked with concern, "Brother Yu Yang, are you alright?"

"Let me just say, you can't do two things at once. Is there something wrong with this practice?"

Yu Yang: "..."

Since the bearded Zhang Fei said so, he didn't bother to make up a reason, and immediately pretended to sit cross-legged, pretending to use exercises to "heal his injuries".

In my mind, a thought flashed through...

"This time, the proficiency of the Seven Injuries Fist has improved. Although I also vomited blood, the injuries I suffered don't seem to be as serious as the previous few times..."

"The internal organs don't hurt so much anymore?"

"Is it because I have cultivated deeply, or am I used to getting hurt?"

Yu Yang pretended to "exercise exercises to heal his injuries" and after 10 minutes, he got up and went outside the building.

The 12 members of the Hurricane Warrior team were sitting around a big iron pot, eating meat with big mouthfuls.

"Brother Yu Yang, are you alright?"

"Come on, eat meat!"

Zhang Fei cut a large piece of meat for Yu Yang, and said: "We warriors are away from home, the conditions are relatively difficult, and we can only eat meat for three meals a day... Everyone who eats it feels sick. Hey, I really miss Ancheng's Malatang... ..."

"Hey!"

Ba Tulu joked: "Old Zhang, what you are thinking about is not Malatang, but the little widow from the Malatang shop?"

"But having said that, Lao Zhang still has a good eye, and that little widow's small figure... tsk tsk!"

Seeing that everyone under his command was about to drive, Liu Piaoyun looked over with sharp eyes.

Everyone immediately fell silent, buried their heads and began to eat meat.

The dull sniper had a relatively long reflex arc, and asked abruptly, "Brother Zhang, where is the Mala Tang shop you mentioned?"

Everyone roared with laughter, even Yu Yang was amused.

The sniper blushed, and held back for a long time before whispering: "I don't have any other ideas, I just want to try the little widow at Malatang..."

"Pfft!"

This time, even Liu Piaoyun couldn't help laughing.

The sniper blushed even more, and stammered: "No...no, I said...wrong...I want to taste the deliciousness of Malatang!"

"Okay, hurry up and finish eating, take a short rest, everyone will do some activities nearby, and prepare to return to the city."

After breakfast.

Liu Piaoyun led the team out of the city of ruins.

After a while, in the jungle in the distance, the sound of sniper guns, the hissing of beasts and the sound of fighting came one after another.

Inside the dilapidated building.

The little green snake swam out from Yu Yang's collar, and said in surprise, "Yu Yang, why didn't you go with me?"

"The warrior team is acting together, why should I join in the fun?"

Yu Yang leaned against the wall.

Under the buttocks, there was a piece of skin of a fourth-grade ferocious golden-backed mastiff. With Erlang's legs crossed, he tore off the little green snake on his shoulders, and threw it 50 meters away, cursing: "Go and find food yourself, don't disturb me!" Read a book!"

Yu Yang finished reading the 10,000+ words of Li Bai's travel notes in an hour and 10 minutes.

"Depend on!"

"What's the situation?"

Yu Yang's face was dark, and he said speechlessly: "Nine Suns Divine Art, Yi Jin Jing, Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, Seven Injury Fist, these four martial art magical arts. [Qinglian Sword Song] is of a higher grade...but I have read this broken travel note more than a dozen times, why is there still no movement?"

"My little temper..."

Yu Yang came up stubbornly, and opened Li Bai's travel notes again, gritted his teeth and said, "I still don't believe it... Today, I'm at odds with He Pojian!"

He read Li Bai's travel notes over and over again, and he had already memorized the content of the 10,000+ words. It seemed that the speed of the travel notes was getting faster and faster. From the beginning of more than an hour to the last four or ten minutes, he could read them all. .

From the morning till 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Yang wanted to give up.

"Ding!"

"Read Li Bai's Travel Notes and get sword skills: Qinglian Sword Song."

hum!
All over Yu Yang's body, streaks of cyan misty sword energy flashed away.

In his mind, Qinglian Jiange's cultivation method became his memory.

Yu Yang showed joy on his face.

But the little green snake, who had just returned from hunting for food, screamed and said angrily: "Yu Yang, you stinking shameless, you actually stole my swordsmanship from Master Snake?"

Yu Yang, who has learned [Qinglian Sword Song], is in a good mood, and he is not as knowledgeable as the little green snake.

He grabbed the little green snake, stuffed it into the schoolbag, pulled the zipper, and said, "Okay, stop screaming, be careful that someone from the Hurricane Warrior Team will find out about your specialness and send you to the research institute... They're back, get ready, let's head back to Ancheng!"

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PS: Thank you, Brother Wang, the leader of Brother 688, thank you very much! ! !Thank you wosjjhg for the 1000 starting point reward!
(End of this chapter)