"The four of you will stay here for the time being. Tomorrow morning, I will personally report to my father. Regarding this matter, once my father has made a decision, we will immediately begin. " Tie Bu Tian said with a smile. Just a moment ago, he still had the aura of a heavenly sword, but with a smile, his entire temperament seemed to have changed. He was kind and gentle, approachable, and made people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze!
He did not even need to use any special methods to win people's hearts, but this kind of calmness would make people want to die for him!
"Yes." Bao Kuang Lei's heart trembled. He could not help but raise his evaluation of this Tie Yun Tai by another level. Although this Grand Elder was young, he was not simple at all! In his life, no matter if it was young or old, there was no one who could compare to this person!
No wonder he was hailed as the number one genius of the Lower Three Heavens, the only natural born king!
Before meeting Tie Bu Tian, Bao Kuang Lei did not think much of this saying: In this world, what natural born king? It was just that he came from a good background, received better education than the average person, studied the arts of the emperor since childhood, and accumulated his aura over a long period of time.
As for the number one genius … was there a lack of geniuses in this world?
But at this moment, he believed it. That kind of elegance in his bones, the majesty in his soul, and the natural demeanor of a king, made Bao Kuang Lei, a fierce person of the Jianghu, tremble in his soul!
*****
At this moment, the Purple Bamboo Garden of Beyond the Heavens Sect was in full swing.
Beyond the Heavens Sect, early morning.
Tan Tan was lying on the ground in a "tai" shape, panting heavily. He rolled his eyes and said, "Chu … Chu Yang, I, I, I admit that you are more handsome than me, okay? You, you have been too ruthless these days, right? You have almost drilled me to death … "
These days, whenever Chu Yang got up to practice, he would drag Tan Tan along. Every time Tan Tan was half dead tired. After a few days, Tan Tan had reached the point where he would tremble in fear whenever he saw Chu Yang.
Chu Yang was very precise every time. He knew exactly how long Tan Tan needed to practice to reach the limit of his body. Every time after practice, he would make sure that Tan Tan could not stand up with his own strength without harming his body.
Now, every time Tan Tan saw him, it was like seeing a ghost. In the beginning, he was still bragging and narcissistic, but now he didn't even have the time to be narcissistic …
Chu Yang took a deep breath, stopped practicing and stood up. In these twenty days, he hadn't slacked off at all in his cultivation. Currently, he had already raised his cultivation level to Martial Disciple. He was only one step away from becoming a Martial Warrior.
Feeling the changes in his body, Chu Yang smiled. Only by becoming a Martial Warrior could one truly begin to temper one's body.
Before becoming a Martial Warrior, if one were to forcefully temper their body, regardless of whether it was their bones or internal organs, they would be severely damaged due to excessive tempering!
This principle should still be a misconception in the current Lower Three Heavens, right? Therefore, there was a saying circulating in the Lower Three Heavens — Zhang Qian Qiu's rule, Martial Artists Jia Xiu. He was talking about this matter. It meant that people who practiced martial arts could not live past the age of ten.
Although this sentence had the meaning of suppressing martial arts, and this saying was also somewhat arbitrary, every year there were many Martial Disciples who desperately cultivated in order to raise their cultivation level as soon as possible. However, due to excessive exhaustion, their physical strength was overdrawn, and their bodies could not bear it. Although their cultivation level had increased at that time, when they were about fifty years old, this drawback would be exposed. And once it was exposed, the body was basically destroyed, and there was no way to save it …
The time when a martial artist's body suffered the greatest damage was when they were building their foundation as a Martial Disciple.
Only one step away. And the cultivation condition of Calamity Sword's Heavenly Tribulation Divine Technique was to become a Martial Warrior! In fact, it wasn't just Calamity Sword. Even some of the techniques of the Lower Three Heavens were clearly written on the title page: Those below the Martial Warrior level are not allowed to cultivate!
With a move of his dantian, the new energy that Chu Yang had painstakingly cultivated in the afternoon was swallowed by Calamity Sword. After a while, it was spat out. Although the amount was much less, it was extremely pure.
Although this kind of energy was not as pure as Xiantian energy, it was much purer and more condensed than Xiantian energy. It was a world of difference compared to ordinary acquired energy.
These days, every time he took a step forward, he would feel Calamity Sword move inexplicably in his body. Over time, Chu Yang had become accustomed to it.
The Purple Crystal Jade Essence hanging on his neck did not react. Regarding this Purple Crystal Jade Essence, Chu Yang was somewhat speechless. The first time he used this Purple Crystal Jade Essence to recover his physical strength, the Calamity Sword Spirit in his dantian suddenly rushed up. Before Chu Yang could enjoy it, it suddenly cut off the connection.
Chu Yang tried several times, but the Calamity Sword Spirit cut him off. It clearly wanted him to rely on his own strength to cultivate, and would not let him borrow external forces!
However, the Calamity Sword Spirit did not care if he used it to recover his physical strength when facing an enemy. Just like when he dealt with Qu Ping, the Calamity Sword Spirit did not react at all. But after the battle, he was not allowed to use it …
In the face of such an impartial and overbearing supervisor, Chu Yang could only submit. The idea of using the Purple Crystal Jade Essence for cultivation was extinguished from his heart.
Turning his head to look at Tan Tan's embarrassed appearance, Chu Yang almost laughed out loud. Helplessly, he said, "Okay, you should rest."
When Tan Tan heard these words, it was as if the emperor's grace was vast and mighty. He almost shed tears of gratitude. He got up with great difficulty, and crawled to the side on all fours. Then, he sighed comfortably.
On the field, Chu Yang continued to practice his sword drawing and sheathing of the sword. It was a simple and boring movement. But, Chu Yang practiced it with the greatest passion and full of concentration every time.
The sun slowly rose from the east. Chu Yang's head and body were steaming hot. Beads of sweat dripped down from his head, and fell to the ground.
Tan Tan finally recovered. But, he looked at Chu Yang's movements, and slowly saw that he was in a trance. Chu Yang had been repeating the same movements. But, Tan Tan found that Chu Yang was doing this movement hundreds of times. And, it was different every time!
It seemed as if he was adjusting it. It looked a little awkward at first. But, it became smoother and smoother later on. In the end, it formed a light curtain.
Drawing the sword, drawing the sword, sheathing the sword, sheathing the sword. The cycle continued, and the voice gradually became softer. It wasn't obvious, but it did become softer little by little.
"Chu Yang, your arm is swollen!" Tan Tan looked at Chu Yang for a long time. Suddenly, he found that Chu Yang's elbow and shoulder were abnormally thick. He couldn't help but shout.
Chu Yang's face remained unchanged. He was indifferent and expressionless. He continued to practice this movement. He said indifferently, "Is it swollen? It will go away as you practice. Tan Tan, it's swollen. If you wait for it to go away, then it will be too late. But, when you get used to this kind of strength, the swelling will go away. When the swelling goes away, then it will be time for you to improve! "
"Uh …" Tan Tan was stunned. He suddenly felt ashamed. He felt that he had recovered a lot of strength. He stood up and continued to practice.
Meng Chao Ran stood quietly in the Purple Bamboo Forest. Looking at the two martial brothers practicing, the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of gratification.
The sound of groaning came from the room. It was Shi Qian Shan suffering. He had been lying on the bed for twenty days. Qu Ping and the others were ruthless. That day, they broke Shi Qian Shan's ribs and thighs.
For at least three months, Shi Qian Shan could not practice martial arts. For half a year, he could not use martial arts. But half a year later, the ranking competition of Beyond the Heavens Sect was almost over.
This injury was tantamount to destroying Shi Qian Shan's future in Beyond the Heavens Sect.
The torment of the physical body could never be compared to the pain of the heart. Therefore, Shi Qian Shan was filled with hatred. Strangely, he did not hate the people who hurt him, but he hated Chu Yang the most. In Shi Qian Shan's heart, if it was not for Chu Yang, he would definitely have a meteoric rise.
*****
After finishing this chapter, he realized that it was one o 'clock. So much time had passed. * g;
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