Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 15 The Second Floor of the Vajra Art!Leave!

Since Han Li left, Yang Gan has been staying in the quiet room of his enshrinement hall, practicing the Vajra Jue painstakingly.

Originally, the spiritual energy in the human world was extremely thin, and compared with the spiritual world, it was very different. It was impossible for the spiritual energy to penetrate into the body to practice this powerful body training technique. His "melting gold body" was actually in the human world, and he forcibly practiced the Vajra Art, which really surprised Yang Gan.

As for the matter of Qixuanmen, Yang Gan didn't bother to ask about it at all.

Even if the head of the sect, Wang Juechu, led his three uncles, who came to ask to show up and control the overall situation of the Qixuan sect, Yang Gan refused all of them.

It's just an ordinary martial arts sect, even Han Li doesn't like it, so how can I be trapped here?

However, after all, I have been practicing and cultivating in Qixuanmen for many years. Before I leave, I will definitely leave something behind as a reward for Qixuanmen.

As time goes by, the progress of the first level of Yang Qian's Vajra Art has steadily improved.

until a year later.

In the quiet room of the enshrining hall, Yang Gan sat cross-legged, his arms twirling in circles, slowly and quickly, showing various strange postures, the surface of his body glowed with a faint golden fluorescence, and the whole person looked divine and holy.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qian's movements suddenly stagnated.

The whole person closed his eyes and concentrated, exhaled a mouthful of stale air cautiously, and the golden light all over his body slowly dissipated.

The whole quiet room went dark again.

The next moment, Yang Gan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of dazzling horses shot out from his eyes, reflecting Yang Gan's figure, and then disappeared in a flash.

Yang Gan stood up lightly, his whole face seemed to be radiant, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to be completely different from the person he was a year ago.

"It actually took a year to complete the last step of the first level of the Vajra Jue to perfection. For a mortal like me who has never been exposed to immortal cultivation techniques, it is really not easy!"

"Fortunately, after several years of cultivation, I was able to break through successfully and get into the second level of the Vajra Jue. Now, with my physical strength alone, I should be able to compete with ordinary early-stage foundation-building monks. I've come back."

Yang Gan looked at his hands with a happy face.

19 years old, which is equivalent to the second level of strength of the Vajra Art in the early stage of foundation building. Not to mention the arrogant figures in the spiritual world, there are many people who surpass him in the human world.

Han Li's future seventh senior sister, Zhong Weiniang, succeeded in building the foundation at the age of 16, which can be described as a young genius.

And in Huangfeng Valley, their aptitude is not that outstanding. Among the low-level monks, such as Nie Ying and Senior Brother Lu, they are considered to have excellent aptitude.

It's a pity that most people, in the end, disappear from everyone.

"Hehe! Judging from my progress in body refining, I am definitely not any slower than these so-called geniuses. Once I solve the problem of the hidden spirit root, and then practice both body and law, I will definitely have a place on the road in the future." Yang Gan clenched his fists tightly, feeling the surging power in his body, he couldn't help feeling proud.

After thinking for a while, Yang Gan flipped his hand, and in the azure blue streamer, he took out a slender sharp sword. There were several small grooves on the hilt, inlaid with colorful bean-sized spirit stones.

It was the spiritual tool "Water Cloud Sword" that was found from the spiritual world!
Yang Gan looked at it for a moment, his face froze, and after putting on the gloves, he clenched them tightly, and a blue sword light suddenly stabbed out.

The majestic spiritual power instantly gushed out from the spiritual stone in the groove of the sword hilt.

Yang Gan's expression remained unchanged, his arm brought up a violent afterimage that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and in an instant, he had swung hundreds of swords.

shhhhh--

The ear-piercing buzzing sound of the sword blade echoed throughout the quiet room, and large air ripples appeared and disappeared from time to time, disturbing the walls of the entire quiet room, leaving scars everywhere.

This is still the effect of Yang Qian's deliberate tightening.

Yang Lan held the Shuiyun Sword and stood it upright on his chest. The lustrous sword body reflected his handsome face.

Putting the two fingers of his left hand together, Yang Gan gently caressed upwards from the hilt of the sword, slowly and carefully, as if admiring a rare and rare treasure in the world.

Yang Qian's eyes as bright as the stars stared deeply at the gleaming blue sword body, and suddenly flicked it with his fingers.

clank! !
The sound of vibrating sound waves poured into the ears.

The hilt of the Shuiyun Sword was tightly held by Yang Qian, motionless, but the sword body swayed back and forth hundreds of times. The cold spiritual energy gathered and never dispersed, and finally stopped in an instant, standing firmly. On the right palm.

Yang Qian nodded with a smile, quite satisfied with this high-level spiritual tool named 'Shuiyun Sword'.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Qian turned his right hand slightly, and the Shuiyun Sword disappeared in a blue flash.

"Consolidate the second level of cultivation first, and then it's time to leave." Yang Qian muttered to himself, took out another roll of yellowed ancient pages, and began to read.

Yang Qian sometimes frowned, sometimes smiled, sometimes sighed, and even occasionally showed a look of realization and nodded unconsciously.

After studying it carefully for about half an hour, Yang Qian suddenly had a sudden epiphany, closed the yellowed book page in his hand, and put it back in the storage bag.

Yang Qian's figure swayed, and he once again posed in various strange poses, starting to practice.

It's just that the current movements are somewhat paradoxical to those before. I don't know if it's the original key to the second level of the Golden Steel Technique, or if it's Yang Qian's improved movements after his enlightenment.

Yang Gan just unfolded without saying a word, his movements were fast and slow, without stopping for a long time.

Early morning three days later.

In the backyard of the worship hall, Yang Gan summoned Wang Juechu, the master of Qixuanmen, and the three elders of the sect.

This conversation lasted for a long time, and the elite disciples of Qixuanmen who were on duty outside could no longer bear it any longer.

Several people looked towards the backyard of the enshrining hall from time to time, and some even wanted to ask in a low voice, but they were stopped in time by another elder disciple with his eyes.

In the backyard, there are not only the top masters of Qixuanmen, but also Yang Qian, a martial arts legend. No matter how small your voice is, I am afraid that the opponent will listen to it. If you talk nonsense, I am afraid there will be someone. A bloody disaster.

Therefore, whether they were the disciples on duty or the many hall masters and deputy hall masters who were still waiting quietly at each hall entrance, they were nervously waiting for the results of the discussion in the worship hall.

This is a meeting that is enough to change the entire Qixuanmen and even the martial arts community in Jingzhou.

No one knew what the few people were talking about in the backyard of the worship hall.

After a full day, Wang Juechu and the three Supreme Elders came out with complex expressions, seeming excited, a little helpless, and a bit of expected relief.

Wang Juechu didn't mention anything about the discussion in the house. Although the hall masters and deputy hall masters in the Qixuan Sect were quite curious and itchy, but due to the fact that the sect masters and the elders of the Taishang , and the prestige of Yang Gan, a martial arts myth, naturally he didn't dare to ask more questions.

What's more, if you offend the person in the worship hall, I'm afraid that even the three Supreme Elders will not be able to protect him.

After that, Yang Gan's figure never appeared from Qixuan Sect again.

Only the huge statues and inscriptions at the top of the peak remind everyone that there is such a martial arts legend who once defeated the powerful enemies of the Qixuan Sect with a stern look.

Li Feiyu, on the other hand, was soon accepted as a closed disciple by the sect leader Wang Juechu, and soon became the leader of the Wai Ren Hall.

This was naturally what Yang Qian deliberately explained.

Since Han Li did not show up in the battle between Qixuanmen and the Wild Wolf Gang, he had no intention of revealing his identity.

Yang Gan also reciprocated Li Feiyu's name for himself, and at the same time left a few top skills in the secular martial arts world, as well as some healing and interpreting pills, which can be regarded as repaying Qixuanmen for the past few years. Kindness.

Since then, the Qixuan Sect has gained momentum, winning several gang battles in a row, gradually controlling an area of ​​hundreds of miles around Caixia Mountain, and has the potential to dominate the entire Jingzhou.

Among them, Li Feiyu, the master of the Outer Blade Hall, became even more famous and famous.

Until many years later, Yang Qian unexpectedly returned again, and the Qixuan Sect was already the Taishan Beidou-level sect in the Jingzhou martial arts world.

(End of this chapter)