Beast

Yang Qing's consciousness was consumed too much, as if he hadn't been able to sleep for dozens of days. He insisted on not taking a rest, which would even hurt his soul. After falling asleep deeply, the consciousness in the sea of ​​​​consciousness quickly recovered. In the process of recovery,

Spiritual consciousness grows and becomes stronger.

Divine consciousness is even stranger than true essence. Only a very few pills can restore spiritual consciousness, and these pills are more than a hundred times more precious than the Curse Clearing Pill. Yang Qing has never heard of it.

In this earthen house, there would be no more danger, and I could sleep peacefully. There were no other thoughts in my mind, as if I was in trance. I slept until dawn.

The warm sunlight shines on the earthen bed along the gap between the windows. Yang Qing, who is lying on the earthen bed, his eyelids tremble slightly, then he slowly opens his eyes, his eyes are bright and he has returned to his original state.

Feeling something in his heart, his spiritual consciousness was instantly released from the Yintang point between his eyebrows. After this battle, Yang Qing became more skillful in controlling his spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness spread down, covering an area of ​​70 feet around him.

With enhanced spiritual awareness, although you can't ignore earthen walls, doors and windows like a ghost, you can pass through obstacles such as window paper, and you can see clearly within a radius of seventy feet.

The four members of the Sun family were on their way home, with worried and fearful expressions on their faces. They were obviously worried about whether Yang Qing would subdue the evil ghost.

Several people quickly arrived at the gate of the courtyard, looking inward with concern, hesitating, not daring to enter rashly.

Yang Qing saw the four members of the Sun family. However, he was not in a state to transmit sounds with his spiritual consciousness, so he could only stand up and get off the kang, walk to the door and greet a few people loudly.

When the four members of the Sun family saw that Yang Qing's complexion was as usual, they temporarily let go of their worries. The old lady's steps were relaxed, not like the swaying she did when she just walked yesterday. The Osmanthus fragrans' complexion was much rosier, although she still looked like she was recovering from a serious illness.

The complexion is healthy.

When they walked into the house, there was no change from yesterday. However, the smell of dilapidation, as if no one had lived in it for several years, filled the air. The four members of the Sun family knew that the evil ghost had come.

"Young hero, has that evil ghost surrendered?" the old lady said hopefully, her wrinkled lips trembling slightly. She must have been here before, Yang Qing looked normal at this time, and the old lady had already guessed it, so she asked it herself.

Practical.

When the old lady asked this question, Guanghua and others also looked at Yang Qing expectantly.

"Auntie, don't worry, I have dispersed that evil spirit," Yang Qing said in a loud and kind voice. The old lady had bad ears and could not hear clearly when her voice was soft.

"Okay, okay, thank you so much, young hero, for helping me," the old lady said excitedly, and the others also echoed.

"Mom, there's nothing else to do. I'm leaving now," Yang Qing took the old lady's withered, wrinkled hands, clapped her palms, and said with a grin.

"Young hero, if you want to leave, you have to eat breakfast and go on the road. It doesn't matter if you have an empty stomach." Osmanthus said with reluctance. She knew that Yang Qing would definitely leave today and she wouldn't be able to keep him for a day.

"No, sister-in-law, I have other things to do, so I'm leaving now." Yang Qing closed the old lady's palm, said this, turned around and walked out of the door with a firm tone.

"Young hero, you must come and sit down if you have the chance," the middle-aged man said sincerely. Seeing that Yang Qing had already decided to leave, he no longer tried to persuade him to stay.

"Definitely, definitely, let's go back." Yang Qing waved to a few people and walked out of the courtyard in a few steps. He turned around and disappeared.

"Mom, why didn't you..." Sun Er asked doubtfully, wondering why his mother kept her head down and didn't speak.

"This child..." The old lady held an ingot of ten taels of silver in her shriveled and wrinkled palm, and said vaguely with her mouth covered in deep wrinkles.

I only had less than a hundred taels of scattered silver with me, and I left ten taels for the old lady. It was all because the old lady was old and pitiful. As for Sun Boss and Sun Er, they had both hands and feet. No matter how poor they were, they were not worth it.

pity.

Yang Qing walked quickly, and soon he left the village. As he hurried on, he recalled the scattered memories he got last night.

These scattered memories are quite scattered, and most of them are of no use to Yang Qing. He puts them aside and ignores them, so as not to be affected by memories that have nothing to do with him. A monk with enough realm can forget things he doesn't want to remember in an instant. Yang Qing knows the sea.

In this situation, we still can't do that.

What Yang Qing wanted to get from the evil spirit was nothing else, but the secret technique of controlling the evil spirit. When Yang Qing saw the evil spirit wrapping the evil energy outside of his body, Yang Qing was shocked to find that this evil spirit could control the evil spirit.

For Yang Qing, this secret technique is too important. The evil spirit is melted in the blood, and it is difficult to pull it out with the power of the Curse Clearing Pill. However, this secret technique can actually control the evil spirit for his own use.

The evil spirit wanted to bite Yang Qing's soul. If Yang Qing didn't break it up, he might die from the evil spirit. But after the evil spirit was dispersed, most of the generals' memories were lost, and Yang Qing didn't get the secret of indulging the evil spirit.

technique.

The only clue is a scene that seems to have nothing to do with the secrets. It is also the last message Yang Qing got before falling asleep, a place called Qimeng Ridge.

Qimeng Ridge is a desolate mountain ridge. Yang Qing did not know the exact location, so he could only rush to the nearest town first and then make plans.

According to what the old lady told me yesterday, I walked quickly on the winding path. After making strange turns, I ended up on a fairly spacious dirt road.

Yang Qing raised his speed to the limit, dressed in a strong wind, and was faster than a horse, and his clothes made a loud noise.

Speed ​​running is not suitable for rushing, but it is an effective way to exercise. Strength, endurance, explosive power, and flexibility will be rapidly improved. Yang Qing's whole body muscles develop in a balanced way. Therefore, when running, all the muscles in the body are exerting force, even though many forces are exerted.

Going to an empty place allows Yang Qing to run for a long time without feeling too tired.

When the manpower is limited, running at such a high speed consumes a lot of energy. When the physical strength is exhausted and the whole body is extremely tired, after eating a spiritual fruit, you can practice the sixteen innate realm postures of "The Thirty-Six Forms of Hunyuan".

For Yang Qing, the sixteen innate-level movements of the "Thirty-Six Movements of Hunyuan" are far more important than the ten movements of the sea-consciousness state. Yang Qing had the opportunity to develop balanced muscles throughout his body, and the ten movements of the sea-consciousness state were more important to him.

It's no longer of any use.

After all, no matter how long you practice the ten movements of the Consciousness Sea Realm in the "Thirty-Six Movements of Hunyuan", it will be difficult to achieve the balance of muscle development in the whole body like Yang Qing. You can only keep getting closer.

The muscles of Yang Qing's whole body have developed in a balanced way, and moving a muscle can affect the whole body. However, Yang Qing realized that this was just the beginning.

I stopped and ran along the way and asked passers-by several times about the location of Qimeng Ridge, but they all shook their heads. Obviously Qimeng Ridge is not a very famous place.

Passing by a small town, Yang Qing entered the town and inquired several times, and actually met a passerby who had heard of Qimengling. This passerby also heard about it from others, and did not know the specific location.

At this time, Qi Meng Ling had some clues, and now the approximate direction was known. Yang Qing had to rush to Yuehu City to look for the unknown Qi Meng Ling.

In the afternoon, Yang Qing rushed outside Yuehu City. Compared with Fengju City, Yuehu City was much worse. The gray walls and listless guards were less solemn and more ordinary.

The entrance fee to Yuehu City requires one tael of silver, which is a big burden for ordinary people. Therefore, the people who come to Yuehu City are mostly people from the city or merchants, followed by Yang Qing, who is dressed as a general warrior.

There are very few people in the countryside.

Yang Qing honestly handed over a tael of silver. The yawning guard didn't bother to look at him again and waved his hand to let him go quickly so as not to block the way.

Yuehu City is named after the crescent-shaped small lake naturally formed in the city. There are three small springs in this small lake, which can ensure that the water of the crescent lake is clear and will not dry up. People come to this city every day to enjoy the flowers and willows.

The leisurely and refined scholar.

Yang Qing didn't understand poetry, and he couldn't relate to the scenery, so he chanted an eternal song. He was a rough man and didn't understand the scenery. At this time, he was looking for people to inquire about it.

Some pedestrians were in a hurry, while others were leisurely strolling and shopping. Yang Qing inquired several times, but the other pedestrians did not turn around and waved their hands to drive them away.

Yang Qing didn't take it for granted, and didn't bother to show off his affection for others. Instead, he looked around for restaurants and asked a waiter to find out.

I made up my mind, quickened my pace, and walked along the busy street. The vendors on the street were shouting vigorously, fearing that they would be drowned out by the voices of their peers.

Yang Qing dodged the spittle from the hawker's mouth and shuttled between pedestrians. He was fast but could avoid bumping into the crowded crowd.

He didn't go far when he heard a noise in front of him. Yang Qing thought it was buyers and vendors arguing over prices, so he didn't pay attention and planned to hide away.

As he approached the crowd of onlookers, the screams of slaughtering pigs let Yang Qing know that something was wrong. It was disrespectful to release his spiritual consciousness to sweep around. Yang Qing squeezed through the crowd of onlookers and saw where the vendors were fighting. Instead, four people were fighting.

Five soldiers beat an emaciated banker man.

Five soldiers wore leather armor and held red-tasseled spears in their hands. They used the other end of the wooden handle of the spear to punch the dealer man on the ground hard.

This banker man, wearing a linen robe, curled up, covered his head with his hands, and screamed in pain. At this time, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. The gun barrel fell on his body. What kind of scars were caused by the linen robe?

Can't see clearly when blocked.

The five soldiers cursed and used no force with their hands, and it looked like they were beating him to death.

The onlookers, not knowing the cause of the incident, pointed in a low voice, and when they saw the beaten banker, there was a hint of sympathy in their expressions.

Some of the onlookers, some dressed like warriors, watched expressionlessly as they walked around the world. They had seen this kind of thing too many times, so how could they carelessly meddle in such nosy matters and eventually get into trouble.

They didn't care, but there were people who did. Yang Qing stepped forward without using much force, and the five soldiers were thrown into the air. The onlookers couldn't dodge and were almost knocked to the ground. Some onlookers were almost hit by the swinging spears.

hurt.

The five soldiers were confused by this sudden situation and fell half down. They looked up and saw Yang Qing dressed as a warrior, and became angry. The five soldiers roared and thrust out the spears in their hands.

The spear was sharp, and there was a bloody hole when it was pierced. When the onlookers lamented Yang Qing's recklessness, they turned their heads and did not dare to look at the bloody scene that was about to happen.

The other warriors had obviously experienced life and death several times, their eyes were unblinking, and there was still a hint of excitement in their hearts.

Yang Qing did not feel that he was reckless. He looked at the five spears that were thrust at him with a calm expression. The spears seemed fierce, but their power was weak. The five spears seemed to cover the vital parts of his body, but they dispersed the attacks and could only scare the people.

.

Yang Qing did not move his feet, raised his right arm, the cuffs were tightened with ties, and without any wind, he made a circle, and the fierce five-barrel spear was caught in Yang Qing's hand.

He exerted force on his arms, raised his right arm, and lifted the five soldiers off the ground with five long spears.

Before the soldier could react and let go of the spear, Yang Qing pressed down his right arm.

"Peng, Peng..."

The five soldiers were knocked to the ground by the spears in their hands, clutching their stomachs and groaning.

Yang Qing used his strength to strike, and several soldiers suffered pain in their abdomens and chests, but it was not fatal.

The passers-by who were watching this scene did not expect it, and even the warriors found it unexpected.

"What mistake did he make that you beat him up like this?" Yang Qing asked coldly.

Such beatings in the street not only cause physical harm, but also trample on human dignity.

"He didn't pay the city fee and sneaked in. Not many people could kill him. Who do you think you are? Just wait." One of the soldiers, who was twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old and had a narrow forehead and chin, said through gritted teeth.

It looked like the heads of several people.

After the soldier finished speaking, his eyes signaled the soldiers beside him to signal for help.

"When the people come, give this little thief a big label of obstructing military affairs, and let him pluck out his skin even if he doesn't die." The soldier leader was heartbroken, and his face became fierce.

When Yang Qing saw that the soldiers were about to send a signal to recruit reinforcements, he didn't stop him. He turned over his hand and took out something and showed it.

The soldier's hand holding the signal fuse froze. He looked at the badge in Yang Qing's hand and put on a smile that was uglier than crying.

The leader of the soldiers also saw the belt card in Yang Qing's hand. He immediately stood up, crouched and trotted to Yang Qing, and said flatteringly, "My lord taught me a good lesson, my lord taught me a wonderful lesson, my lord taught me a great lesson... Hehe, sir, little one."

Don't blame people for their blindness. Don't blame me. Why are you still standing there? Why don't you apologize to me?"

The four soldiers lying on the ground recovered and hurriedly came forward to apologize and pay their respects.

The onlookers were even more puzzled. They didn't know what Yang Qing had brought out to make the city guard change so quickly. They all turned to look at Yang Qing's hand, but there was nothing in it.

When Yang Qing saw that the soldiers were about to send a signal, he thought of the waist badges of the Yufeng Sect disciples. He didn't know if it would work or not. It would be best to show it first and then talk about it. This would be the best way to resolve the matter.

What I didn't expect is that this belt card is so effective.

In the Luo Kingdom, the real master of the country is not the emperor who is staying in Yanjing, but the Yufeng Sect. How can a guard guarding the city dare to offend the outer disciples of the Yufeng Sect.

Yang Qing glanced at it and ignored the five mocking soldiers in front of him. Instead, he picked up the banker lying on the ground and ventured into the city. It was probably not to watch the scenery.

This banker looks old, more than ten years older than Yang Qing, but his voice sounds like he is only in his early twenties.

"Sir, my mother is crazy. I just want to go to the city to seek medicine. Sir, please make the decision for me." The farmer pretended to kneel down and shouted with some sadness.

As Yang Qing expected, this farmer had unspeakable difficulties in entering the city.

"Get up quickly. I will help you if I can."

"Take the entry fee of one tael of silver, and you can go." Yang Qing threw out a tael of silver and said calmly to the five soldiers.

"Sir, there's no need, no need. I'll leave now, leave now..." The soldier leader breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. How could he dare to ask for money?

Walk.

"Here, it's a rule to pay money when entering the city." Yang Qing said this stiffly and stopped talking to the five soldiers.

Seeing that Yang Qing was not deliberately making things difficult, the five soldiers took the one tael of silver, picked up their spears, and ran away in despair.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." The farmer bowed in thanks.

"Brother, where are you from?" Yang Qing asked casually, not wanting to get entangled in a tael of silver.

"Sir, I am from Sanligou, Qimengling," the farmer answered honestly.;