Heavenly God Mnemonic

As soon as Wu Qiyue left, the two teachers immediately woke up one after another. They were both shocked. They hurriedly checked Yang Qingxuan and found that there was nothing unusual, so they were relieved.

The two looked in the room for a while, but found no clues, only a cup of tea was on the table.

One of the teachers picked up the tea cup, smelled it, his face turned weird, and said, "It's Wu Qiyue."

Another teacher was taken aback and said: "How did you know?"

The teacher chuckled and said: "The number one beauty in the academy will naturally pay more attention to it. I once passed by her once and smelled this scent. It is unique in the whole academy."

The other teacher looked weird and said, "Would you like to go find her to settle the accounts? How dare to beat the teacher!"

The teacher shook his head and said, "She has an extraordinary relationship with Yang Qingxuan and won't harm him. As for this matter, we were knocked out without even seeing the figure. You still have the face to speak out. Is it? Forget it, just assume that nothing happened."

In addition, the teacher also blushed. After thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, so he treated it as okay, and continued to close the door, standing outside the door to guard.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes in a daze, and he looked into the darkness, as if being locked in a secret room.

And Han Kai was three feet in front of him, sitting cross-legged, pinching the Jue with one hand, unexpectedly settled.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, stepped back and became alert.

Han Kai opened his eyes and glanced at him, his face turned a little weird, and said: "Have you cultivated the Qingyang Wujing?"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, not to mention how Han Kai knew about Qingyang Wujing, his appearance at the moment was nothing like his previous hideous appearance.

But in the case of not distinguishing the enemy from us, we naturally won't let the other party get the desired information easily, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Han Kai didn't answer, and continued: "You actually have purple inflammation that burns everything on your body. No wonder you can compete with my Broken King. Perhaps this is the reason why you practiced the Qingyang Martial Scripture without dying."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and said, "What are you talking about, will you die if you practice Qingyang Wujing?"

Han Kai was expressionless, continued to close his eyes, and began to practice concentration.

Yang Qingxuan waited for a while and found that Han Kai had really settled down. He turned a blind eye to him. He was speechless and said, "Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet, wake up."

Han Kai was expressionless, motionless, obviously not wanting to answer anything.

Yang Qingxuan was consciously boring, and he clearly felt that the Han Kai in front of him was no longer hostile to killing, just like an ordinary stranger.

"What is this place?"

Yang Qingxuan looked around and found that it was not a secret room at all, but an independent space, extremely closed, and there was no way out.

This time Han Kai opened his eyes and said, "This is inside the Star Ring. You are injured too badly at this moment. You can't leave for the moment. You can go out after the purple flames return to the Wuhun Seal."

"Star Ring? What is it?"

Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise.

Han Kai closed his eyes again, unwilling to say any more.

Yang Qingxuan said angrily: "Say a few words without saying, are you crazy, deliberately **** my appetite?"

Han Kai closed his eyes and said, "It's useless to say more."

Yang Qingxuan had nothing to do with him, so he could only calm down, found a place to sit cross-legged in the distance, and began to think about what happened in the confinement place.

After a long time, Yang Qingxuan gradually sensed the existence of his physical body. In joy, with a thought, the divine consciousness returned to the physical body, and the pain of the heart came from the whole body, as if countless needles were cutting everything.

"Hey!"

He couldn't help groaning, and he felt nothing except pain in his whole body.

"I knew... I won't come back so soon..."

Yang Qingxuan's thoughts surfaced, and he passed out in pain.

After a long time, the pain relieved a lot, and then I woke up leisurely.

I just feel bitter in my mouth, and I have all kinds of tastes.

During the days when he was in a coma, Wu Qiyue would come to check on his injuries every day and feed him some pills.

Qing Buli also came several times, every time he was happy, and he fed some pills to him, so his mouth was full of bitterness.

Yang Qingxuan didn't know that the pill he had eaten during this period was worth more than the spirit stones he had consumed in this life.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The strange smell forced him to cough a few times, coughing out some blood congestion in his body as well as the bitterness of the medicine.

Yang Qingxuan endured the pain, sat cross-legged, and began to try to use the martial arts scriptures to repair his injuries.

The exercise route of Qingyang Wujing is completely different from ordinary exercises. Under operation, the various structures of the body are coordinated very harmoniously, like an organic whole.

The whole body is like a huge treasure house, containing extremely strong power.

In the ancient times, the Hundreds were all cultivating physical bodies, constantly digging inward, communicating with the world, and achieving themselves step by step.

In modern and ancient times, the human race's abandonment of the physical body has caused many potentials to continue to degenerate. That huge power is hidden in the body, and it is difficult to discover it.

In addition, the path of refining qi and condensing soul is much easier and simpler than that of body tempering, and the effect is faster.

As a result, it has evolved to the present, the powerful exercises of body training have been annihilated in the years, and only some methods of fur have been passed down to the world.

After Yang Qingxuan ran the tactics several times, the pain in his body was drastically reduced, and he began to obviously feel the physical body repairing itself, just like thousands of life forms, all being activated, releasing his own power.

Soon, the blue dragon pattern appeared behind him, and a dragon shadow appeared.

Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows and left shoulder, the two souls imprinted under the field energy of Wujing, also exudes a faint light.

Inside the star ring, Han opened his eyes once, star-like eyes, shooting out two cold light, as if penetrating the secret room space, staring.

Those two rays of light fell on the shadow of the Azure Dragon, with a complex look.

A vortex suddenly appeared in the room, and Wu Qiyue slowly emerged from it, and she covered her lips in surprise, for fear of screaming.

She walked slowly to the edge of the bed and watched the changes in Yang Qingxuan's body. She was worried for many days, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The light in the eyes turned into a blue color, falling on the dragon shadow, and then on the two great martial soul seals, and then the Zhen Qi in Yang Qingxuan's body revolved. After checking it again, a smile appeared on his face.

Among the star rings, Han Kai's eyes sparkled, and he muttered to himself: "Blue eyes, Wu Family?"

Wu Qiyue didn't notice the existence of the star ring, took out the veil, gently wiped off the sweat for Yang Qingxuan, then sat on the stool alone, dragging her chin, quietly looking at Yang Qingxuan, showing a silly smile.