A washed-up martial arts master reborn 30 years ago

Chapter 117
This time Yang Qingyun arrived later.

Many people have gathered in the square.

The same square,
But there was something vaguely wrong with the atmosphere.

Yang Qingyun thought it was because the rankings had to be re-ranked in this big class, and there was some tension among fellow disciples.

But when he sat down,
But I heard someone beside me whispering about something.

Within this month, something happened to a fellow disciple while he was on a mission to obtain spiritual stones, and he did not come back alive.

There are even a few elite outer disciples among them.

Yang Qingyun vaguely heard one of the familiar but unfamiliar names—Meng Chang!
"It's him?"

Yang Qingyun's eyes were subtle, and he vaguely remembered the guy named Meng Chang who took the initiative to invite him to go on a mission in the Foreign Affairs Hall a month ago.

He vaguely remembered that the other party's aura was not weak.

And after he rejected the other party, the disdain for cowards was vaguely revealed in the other party's eyes.

The result was unexpected,

I stayed in Iron Bone Mountain and chopped firewood, and my strength improved a lot.

And the other party folded directly outside.

"Even the elite outer sect disciples are in trouble. Sure enough, the outside world is too dangerous. It is the right way to practice well within the sect and improve your strength as much as possible!"

Yang Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart.

His eyes briefly scanned the field.

Relying on the memory that has greatly improved after becoming a martial artist in the Zang training realm, I vaguely noticed that there seemed to be about 30 to [-] people missing from the scene!

"Why are there so many people missing? Could it be an accident that happened while on a mission?"

Yang Qingyun's complexion changed slightly.

Keep your spirits up and your ears attentive to the chatter of those around you.

From everyone's chat, the result was just as he expected.

These absentees were more or less assigned to out-of-town assignments, only to find themselves stuck in the assignment without looking back.

This undoubtedly made Yang Qingyun feel a vague sense of crisis.

But before he thought about it,
Soon,
Elder Zhou has arrived.

But this time his face looked a little ugly.

"Before class starts, I have something to say."

"It's a good thing that some people are taking missions these days. I don't object to it. But before that, you must measure your own strength. Don't be so arrogant that you risk your life!"

"The missions outside the Seven Kingdoms are not prepared for newcomers like you who have just started!"

"do you understand?!"

Elder Zhou's words were a little low, and under the strong oppression, all the disciples were silenced.

Yang Qingyun was also shocked.
But at the same time, he was thoughtful.

After being newly promoted, they go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to accept tasks and want to see the scenery of the world outside the Seven Kingdoms. It is probably not just the disciples of their generation who have this idea.

The senior brothers and sisters of the previous generation must have behaved similarly.

But Elder Zhou did not inform him in advance, and he looked ugly afterwards.
in this case,

I'm afraid this is not due to some unexpected change.

Maybe the outside world wasn't so dangerous before,

But something happened during their time that he didn't know about.
Yang Qingyun's eyes were deep.

The increase in strength became even more urgent in my heart.

"Okay, class starts!"

a course,
Spending time among many complicated thoughts.

However, while Yang Qingyun was thinking, he also did not forget to write down all the contents of the class.

The great master's lectures and guidance are undoubtedly an opportunity that many ordinary warriors would never get in their lifetime.

In this class, Elder Zhou talked about the practice of martial arts.

From the opening of meridians, to the use of Qi and blood, the classification of many martial arts, the use of coping methods, etc.

Even though the other person is in a bad mood,

But relying on the great master’s knowledge,

It still gave Yang Qingyun a great harvest!
vaguely,

This allowed him to cultivate Yunlong Jiuxian,

We all have some clues and a lot of ideas.

But seeing that Elder Zhou was not in a good mood, Yang Qingyun temporarily gave up his plan to ask him for advice.

"Let's see if I can understand it first. If not, then ask him for advice."

Yang Qingyun made a decision in his heart.

I was going to continue going back to Iron Bone Mountain to cut firewood and retreat.

But this time,

Shen Yanzhao came to invite him and invited him to have a small gathering with the members of the Changsheng Club.

Yang Qingyun thought for a while,

Nor did it refuse.

It was an ordinary get-together. Nothing much happened at the gathering. It was mostly chatting, building relationships, and occasionally sharing cultivation experiences.

Although the small talk is mostly gossip,
For example, the news about Lin Fan, who was once suspected by Yang Qingyun to be the protagonist of a certain book, seemed to have caused some internal confusion because he had an unclear relationship with Lecturer Yun, and he was only in the early stages of the Blood Exchange Realm. The hostility of the disciples led to several conflicts.

Among them, because his cultivation was the lowest among the seven hundred newly promoted outer disciples, he was looked down upon and had a few people slapped in the face.

In short, it caused some disturbances everywhere.

In addition to these gossips, Yang Qingyun also heard some inside information.

This incident in the big class,
It is said that there was a conflict between the sect and the enemies outside. Many inner disciples had already come to support and had a fight with the enemies of the sect.

The newly promoted outer disciples who went out were killed by the enemy because they could not hide in time.

It can only be said that they are out of luck.

And the conflict broke out,

It also made Yang Qingyun's sense of urgency deeper.

So after the party ended.

He hurried back to Iron Bone Mountain and continued to work hard to chop wood and practice his sword skills, trying to improve his strength as much as possible.

He began to work hard to refine Yuan Stone to improve his own Qi and blood.

And carefully pondering the Huang-level body and martial arts Yunlong Jiuxian.

After more than half a month of persistent efforts,
With enough Yuan Stones, Yang Qingyun finally raised his cultivation level to the peak of the early stage of Zang training.

The mastery of the sword's power has also been improved.

But unfortunately,
As for Huang Jie's movement and martial arts, although he relied on Elder Zhou's lectures and successfully understood most of them, the bottleneck in the remaining part was difficult to overcome.

For this reason, he had to seek help from Elder Zhou after all.

But I don't know why,
Elder Zhou seemed a little busy during this time, and he was not there when he came to the door.

It wasn't until Yang Qingyun came to the door for the third time that the other party just came back.

It's just that at that time, Elder Zhou seemed to have just experienced a fierce battle, his clothes were a little torn, and his face was vaguely tired.

Fortunately, Elder Zhou did not forget his promise and asked Yang Qingyun about his purpose. When Yang Qingyun asked about his doubts.

Elder Zhou pondered for a moment,
The answer is:

"Martial arts above Huang level involve the power of artistic conception. I have also heard of the martial arts of Yunlong Jiuxian. What you lack is probably the charm of the changing clouds and mists."

"The solution is also very simple. Just go to Yuntian Peak, stand on the top of the mountain and understand the meaning of the misty clouds, and then turn it into martial arts."

Elder Zhou's advice made Yang Qingyun suddenly realize.

(End of this chapter)