My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 60

Yang Yi tried to run Chixia Gong.

After fusing Ascension, Chixia Gong’s tempering of the body is obviously stronger.

And because of the fire attribute, Dantian’s double-strength cyclone is quietly changing.

The speed of this change is far beyond Yang Yi’s expectations, and it is most likely related to the effect of seeing Weizhishu.

Yang Yi pondered that, in the protracted battle, his current self has won a lot more than the Cultivation Technique before the Ascension. When the double-strength cyclone is transformed into a fire attribute, I am afraid that there will be a significant Ascension in the explosion.

After confirming the gains brought by the integration of Cabernet Kung Fu Ascension.

Yang Yi opens the fusion interface of Baoshanquan:

【The Eight Desolate Thunder Fist is detected, does it cost 2500 points of spiritual accumulation to fuse with the Baoshan Fist? 】

“Yes!”

Yang Yi read silently.

【Congratulations! Your Baoshanquan has undergone a series of wonderful changes and has inherited some of the advantages of the Bahuang Zhenleiquan. 】

[Your Baoshanquan will be inherited in proportion to the proportion of your Baoshanquan at the same time as you are promoted to the strength of martial arts. 】

This time, the martial arts characteristics of being competitive and competitive did not play a role.

Yang Yi opens the new properties panel of Baoshanquan:

Martial Arts: Baoshanquan (name can be changed)

Realm: Getting Started (330800)

Feature: Competitive

Quality: Into the strength of martial arts

Feedback: [Your Baoshanquan is resident in the mountains, and you have drawn a simple map. After staying in the mountains for a long time, your mood is clear and you suddenly feel that there is nothing to let go of being broken in love. 】

Like Chixia Gong, Baoshanquan is now in a state that can be renamed.

Yang Yi concocted just like the law and added a (+1) directly behind it.

In addition, the Realm of Baoshanquan has also changed, becoming a beginner.

This is understandable. After all, the quality is Ascension. The previous Realm must be compressed. Although it is only an entry state, the power of Baoshanquan is better than the previous one, and there is no small Ascension.

Yang Yi came to the yard.

Try to mobilize strength to perform Baoshanquan.

Entering Jin martial arts has its own unique way of operating strength.

Although Yang Yi hadn’t seen the spiritual pattern visualization of the Eight Desolate Thunder Fist, he had learned that he would use it unconsciously when he casts the Baoshan Fist.

The starting action is wide open and close.

There was a muffled neigh with every punch.

Yang Yi was attracted by this force, and his heart was surging.

Opened the lunge, stood still in front of the blue stone, his arms were in a gesture of holding the mountain, and then his fists were like horns.

boom!

The fist fell on the bluestone.

The strength spread to the ground.

But this terrifying force still blasted it through several cobweb-like cracks.

“I only used 50% strength, and the strength has not been completely transformed into the fire attribute.”

Yang Yi was a little frightened. Three months ago, he hit this bluestone, and with all his strength, he could only smash a trace the size of the bowl’s mouth. Now he can crack it without exerting his full strength.

This shows his Ascension during this time.

Wow!

The shattered bluestone chips rolled off.

It was too early, Yang Yi had no intention of stopping, and he hit several punches one after another.

Baoshanquan has naturally learned new moves after absorbing the Bahuang Zhenlei Fist. These moves are not original and require a certain amount of time to practice and display. However, according to the sensed information, no matter which move it is, it is powerful. Compared with the shaking mountain style, they are only strong but not weak!

One day is spent in practicing boxing.

It wasn’t until noon the next day that Yang Yi stopped panting.

“This fusion of Chixia Gong is a bit strong for the endurance of Ascension. In addition, I am still a double-strength cyclone, as if there is an inexhaustible force…” He felt excitedly.

“Yang Yi.”

At this moment, Zhou Yan from a distance suddenly ran over.

“What’s wrong?”

Yang Yi eased his expression a little, and greeted him.

“Lao Mu wants us all Outer Sect disciples to gather.”

Seeing that Yang Yi was sweaty, Zhou Yan was very curious about what he was practicing, but it was obviously not the time to talk about this right now.

“Mr Mu? This is the first time, do you know what happened?”

Lao Mu is Mu Hengshan. In Yang Yi’s impression, this guy is the shopkeeper, and even the test and competition, most of them are given full responsibility to the on-duty disciple.

“The disciples of the Lizhu Academy want to support Feixiao City and select some of the Outer Sect disciples to go with them. To put it bluntly, they just use us as cannon fodder.” Zhou Yan said with a pale face, “I have heard that, now I am going to Feixiao City. , Especially Outer Sect disciples like us.”

“It’s unlikely that I will be selected for Refining Blood. You have to be careful.” He added, his eyes worried.

“When is the gathering time?”

“Shen Shi today, the martial arts field.”

“okay, I get it.”

Yang Yi frowned.

He thought that he had rejected Zhuang Chenglu, and this matter was not close to him, but he still couldn’t escape.

There is still some time before Shenshi.

After bidding farewell to Zhou Yan, he washed briefly, and then went to Lingquan Mountain to soak for an hour, and then he went to the martial arts training ground with ease.

There are nearly a thousand Outer Sect disciples. Except those who are away from home, more than 700 people were present this time.

It is the first time that Yang Yi has seen so many people gather, and it feels rather strange.

Everyone whispered to each other in twos, seeming to know the reason for this gathering, and many people showed hopelessness on their faces.

But there are also heavy and decisive, as if made up some kind of determination.

“Stand quietly. I think you know everything. I won’t go into details. After the people from the Lizhuyuan come to choose, the rest can leave.”

Mu Hengshan appeared lazily, and after speaking, he prepared to leave lazily.

“Elder Mu, if I’m selected by Senior Brother Inner Sect, can I refuse?” someone couldn’t help asking.

“Unless there is a legitimate reason, such as The next moment is about to die, something like something, Closed Door Training, etc., is not a reason.” Mu Hengshan squinted.

“…”

After listening to him, more people looked desperate.

Even Yang Yi went gloomy.

Sure enough, the Outer Sect disciple is not a real disciple and has no choice at all.

Soon after Mu Hengshan left, more than 20 purple-clothed disciples appeared in the martial arts field.

It is not Zhu Chonghai, who leads the team, but the chief disciple Zhao Heng.

“This time I went to Feixiao City to save innocent people. Who volunteered?”

Zhao Heng’s tone was calm, but his fierce momentum and deep gaze made people afraid to look directly.

A few people walked out sparsely.

There is a hint of determination on their faces.

“Okay, the rest will be handed over to the seniors to choose. As usual, each person can choose two Outer Sect disciples to go with him.” Zhao Heng turned around and said to a group of purple-clothed disciples.

Most of them are from the Lizhu Academy.

It can be seen that even among them, there are people who are reluctant.

But reluctant to reluctant, no one can change the matter decided by the head of the court.

In addition to the people in the Lizhu Courtyard, there were some other inner courtyards who came to support, and Zhuang Chenglu was among them.

After getting permission from Zhao Heng, they scattered into the queue and picked their own counterparts.

This process is quite terrifying to the Outer Sect disciple. I can’t wait to lower my head to minimize the sense of own existence.

Zhao Heng stood beside him, as if he didn’t mean to choose.

But at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly caught Yang Yi, he held the sword, walked slowly, and smiled kindly: “Junior Brother Yang, why don’t you come with me?”