Lu Jiangpeng frowned slightly as he stared at Yang Qingxuan's face for a while. This action seemed to be done by Yang Qingxuan inadvertently. That hand seal was very strange. The thumb and ring finger were stacked together while the other three fingers were separated. It seemed to contain some kind of law.
Lu Jiangpeng was stunned. He had studied countless martial arts and mental cultivation methods, but he had never seen such a strange hand seal. That hand seal was propped up in front of Yang Qingxuan's chest and seemed to take the shape of a dragon. It was actually very lifelike.
He took a few glances and his face became sluggish. He was actually attracted by that hand seal. He was in a daze and completely forgot himself. Like Yang Qingxuan, he entered the state of Anatta.
Yang Qingxuan was being nourished by the "Power Seed". He unconsciously formed hand seals and concentrated, circulating the Green Sun Martial Scripture.
That strange meridian diagram immediately appeared behind him. The power of the martial scripture circulated along the meridians and actually revolved around Lu Jiangpeng's Power Seed, forming a strange scene.
Lu Jiangpeng suddenly came out of the Anatta Realm. His eyes suddenly opened and revealed a shocked expression. He cried out involuntarily, "Inside your body …!"
When the Green Sun Martial Scripture circulated, Lu Jiangpeng's Power Seed was also affected. The power of the martial scripture actually seeped into it a little. Then, through the connection between them, it was reflected in Lu Jiangpeng's body!
Suddenly, the surrounding pool water exploded. A terrifying storm of energy violently surged out from the two of them, transforming into circles of air waves that dispersed outwards.
The water of the Welcoming Dragon Pool was affected and similarly agitated. The surface of the water was like boiling water, constantly rolling and splashing up large amounts of water.
Lu Jiangpeng's face went from shocked to aghast. An expression of ecstasy gradually appeared on his face …
For some reason, under the power of the martial scripture, Lu Jiangpeng was so excited that he could not control himself. His hands trembled abnormally, causing the energy fluctuations to become chaotic.
Yang Qingxuan was in that strange state of cultivation. It was as if everything in the world had disappeared and only the Power Seed remained. It resonated with the origin power in his body and circulated according to the Green Sun Martial Scripture's meridian diagram.
But at this moment, he was jolted awake by Lu Jiangpeng's excessive reaction. Due to Lu Jiangpeng's loss of self-control, the vibration frequency of the power seed became chaotic and his origin power also became chaotic.
Yang Qingxuan exclaimed, "Elder Lu!"
Lu Jiangpeng was yelled at by him and immediately recovered from his excitement. He understood that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and he couldn't be careless. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and hurriedly shouted, "Calm down and concentrate on cultivating!"
These words were directed at Yang Qingxuan, but also at himself.
After he finished speaking, Lu Jiangpeng's expression sank as he closed his eyes. His body once again regained its composure, but there was an additional trace of seriousness between his brows.
The origin power in Yang Qingxuan's body also stabilized, and he once again returned to the circulation path of the Green Sun Martial Scripture.
As the two of them entered the zone, the lake water returned to its original calm state. Under the tranquil aura of the two of them, white mist rose in spirals, just like a celestial lake.
At this moment, if there was someone nearby, they would be shocked to discover that a clear line of Dragon Vein Diagram appeared.
Inside the Welcoming Dragon Pond, there was actually a clear diagram of veins. An enormous amount of origin power flowed along the diagram, and it was the projection of Yang Qingxuan's origin power circulation.
This diagram formed an aura of its own, causing the lake water to be as clear as fine jade. It was as if a giant dragon was lurking within, connected to seven very obvious points of light in the meridians.
These seven points of light seemed to be the source of all the power.
Yang Qingxuan and Lu Jiangpeng were inside, but they were completely unaware and had completely entered a state of cultivation.
Lu Jiangpeng's body was also surrounded by white mist, but compared to Yang Qingxuan's whirlwind, it was only slowly seeping in and was much gentler.
However, if one looked closely, they would discover that as the pores breathed in and out, the white mist was actually pulled out threads of black gas, bringing with it a sense of numbness. This strange feeling was constantly nourishing the body.
He had already reached the middle stage of Marrow Rebirth ten years ago, but later he was seriously injured in a fight with someone, damaging his martial arts foundation and talent, causing his cultivation to stagnate.
Over the years, he had tried all kinds of pills and methods, but they were all unable to cure his injury.
It was said that a long-term injury could be cured. Lu Jiangpeng himself was also aware of the situation in his body, and had almost given up. However, just now, he was pleasantly surprised to find that when he resonated with the power in Yang Qingxuan's body, the old illness in his body was actually triggered!
This made him wild with joy, and in his excitement, he almost made a mistake. Fortunately, Yang Qingxuan shouted at him, and he understood.
For a martial cultivator, other than talent and diligence, the most important thing was opportunity. Lu Jiangpeng knew that he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he immediately adjusted his state and entered that wondrous state.
The old illness in his body began to improve under the field of the Green Sun Martial Scripture.
There was no time for cultivation, and the two of them sat facing each other like this for half a month.
On this day, Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely sharp golden light flashed across his eyes. For the first time, he felt the light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
However, at this moment, a murky breath had accumulated in his chest, and he opened his mouth and roared into the sky!
"Bang! Bang! … "
In the map of meridians in the Welcoming Dragon Pool, seven balls of light suddenly exploded, turning into water dragons that soared into the sky!
Yang Qingxuan's roar was like a tiger and a dragon, piercing through the layers of spiritual energy above the Welcoming Dragon Pool and into the clouds, shaking the entire Divine Sonar Mountain Range!
Lu Jiangpeng also recovered from his meditation, and he was shocked by Yang Qingxuan's aura. However, his face was full of surprise and astonishment. He was unable to contain his joy as he looked at Yang Qingxuan's roar, and his emotions were extremely complicated and excited.
"Half a month, in just half a month, he has reached the level of a Yellow Turban Strongman! And this vigorous energy is even more abundant than that of an ordinary Yellow Turban Strongman! "
Lu Jiangpeng was in a daze as he muttered to himself.
Originally, he had wanted to give Yang Qingxuan the third gift, which was to use the Power Seed to help him temper his body. However, he had not expected that he would obtain a fortuitous encounter that would cause his old illness to heal. Instead, he had gained even more benefits.
The strength that Yang Qingxuan was displaying now did not seem like that of someone who had just entered the Qi Stirring Realm. The murky breath that he exhaled was extremely vigorous and vigorous. His skin was like warm jade, and his color was like glass. These were the characteristics of a Yellow Turban Strongman!
Yang Qingxuan's breath of murky air was endless, and it was only after he had exhaled all of it that he retracted the aura around him.
The seven water dragons exploded in the sky and turned into raindrops that fell from the sky. The raindrops fluttered about and made a pool of cold water ripple. However, not a single drop landed on his body. They all turned into mist half an inch away from his skin and disappeared.
That long roar reverberated through the clouds, and it alarmed all the students who were cultivating in the Divine Sonar Mountain. They all raised their heads and looked in the direction that the roar came from.
"It's from the Welcoming Dragon Pool, Elder Lu's forbidden area!"
"Although this sound is vigorous and pure, it is also slightly immature. It's obviously not Elder Lu's doing. Could it be Fang Chen?"
"It can only be Fang Chen. I'm afraid that he was cultivating some powerful martial technique, and it suddenly erupted."
"The Body Tempering Technique is indeed unique. I'm afraid that Fang Chen's ranking on the Hidden Dragon Roll next year will be improved."
In the mountain range, many faces were filled with envy. After being affected by that roar, their blood boiled, and they began to cultivate diligently.
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