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Top floor, 2701 rooms.

It was late at night, and Zhou Yang returned to the dormitory that he had been away from for a long time.

After careful calculation, I only lived in this special dormitory for about two months.

After leaving, no one lived in it for a few months, the room had been cleaned up, and some of the personal belongings belonging to Zhou Yang were neatly placed in the study.

Dragon teeth, the place where Zhou Yang's ambitions began to grow, is about to leave, and he will eventually feel reluctant to leave in his heart.

After all, this process is the most proudest process that Zhou Yang has ever remembered.

Soldiers, riding horses, aren’t that the dreams every young man has ever had?

After emptying his mind and entering the state of cultivation, Zhou Yang knew that what he had been waiting for him would never be pause and memories.

After stepping into the fourth level of the Condensation Pill, compared with the previous level, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is much faster.

Always rushing towards a goal, no matter how boring you practice, you will not cause any trouble to Zhou Yang's heart.

The inner viscera golden elixir rotates at a constant speed, summarizing strands of spiritual energy, and at the same time, nearly fifty acupoints on the meridians emit slight fluctuations.

Even if any acupoint absorbs spiritual energy at a speed less than one percent of that of the golden elixir, the number of such a large number has increased Zhou Yang's cultivation speed by 20 to 30%.

This state lasted almost for several hours.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang heard a muffled groan in his ear. The sound was not very loud. If Zhou Yang was just an ordinary person, he might not be able to detect it.

This muffled groan seemed to come from some kind of depression that was extremely painful.

Um?

Zhou Yang quickly opened his eyes, and his spiritual sense almost radiated to the entire dormitory area through the dormitory.

Who is it? What happened?

After less than half a breath, Zhou Yang found the source of the sound.

It's a winding mountain!

No, he has a problem with his condition!

In order not to attract too much attention, Zhou Yang jumped down from the window and instantly stopped at the fifth floor window, the dormitory belonging to the Panshan Mountain.

At this time, Zhou Yang found that Panshan was holding his head in his hands and curled up half kneeling in the living room, his face pale, and there was no blood. Beads of sweat as big as beans dripped like water. He gritted his teeth and pinched his nails and made his flesh and blood flow out.

, for fear of making a little more noise.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang hurried to Panshan and grabbed the other party’s arm, “Relax! It’s me!”

I should have understood Zhou Yang's voice and relaxed slightly, but my body was still stiff.

When Zhou Yang's spiritual power found a problem through the other party's meridians, he couldn't help but take a breath!

"how so?"

The situation in Panshan's body is extremely bad. The energy in the meridians runs around, causing injuries of all sizes everywhere, especially the Baihui point on the top of the head, which is the most serious.

A few months ago, Zhou Yang was able to store the vital energy into the acupoints by instilling spiritual power into the Baihui acupoints in Panshan, and never break through to the spiritual transformation.

The problem now is obvious that the Baihui point in Panshan is already full. Panshan himself does not know the problem and is still storing the energy.

It’s like a balloon full of air, forced into it, and the result is a burst!

Zhou Yang did not think that this scene would happen when he first created the "Wu Jie". No one would have thought that the Panshan was a wasteland vein. Ordinary people could accumulate energy through the meridians, while he could only store energy through the acupoints, and he did not expect that he would pass through the

Modern martial arts, which have roughly evolved from the Gonghuangtu martial arts, are so domineering.

How long has it been! It takes ordinary people a few years or even more than ten years to climb, and it only takes a few months to win the mountain!

Another problem is that Zhou Yang himself did not understand the rules in a deep level of martial arts after the muddle-like transformation. How could he know that every acupoint filled with energy represents the completion of a small realm?

If I hadn't happened to be here, maybe it wouldn't take long to go, Panshan would have died in an extremely cruel and strange way!

Things are urgent, and there are only two choices before Zhou Yang.

First, continue to open the next acupoint for Panshan to store the energy, so Panshan can naturally break through to the middle stage of Huajin, but the subsequent problems are still there. What should I do in the late stage of Huajin? What should I do in the perfect Huajin? Even

There is a possible divine realm later...

Second, take the initiative to abolish the energy in the Baihui acupoint in Panshan, so that the immediate crisis can be resolved in time, but the realm of Panshan will also fall to the peak of internal strength, and the promises I once gave become empty words...

Without much ideological struggle, Zhou Yang quickly made a decision!

The spiritual power followed the meridians to Baihui point, and instantly wrapped the energy filled in Baihui point. Although the energy at this time was like a time bomb, there was no power to resist in front of the spiritual power.

Soon, Zhou Yang slowly extradited the strong energy stored in Panshan Qiao point from the meridians, and at the same time repaired the damaged meridians for it.

Panshan has no crisis for the time being, and his weak body has fallen into a brief coma.

Zhou Yang sighed, took out the phone and dialed it out, "Instructor, I want to ask you for someone, this is the thing..."

……………………

The next morning, it was slightly bright, and Zhou Yang left Longya and left the capital.

The difference is that when he came, he was alone, and when he returned, he was followed by a strong man like an iron tower!

When things came to this point, Zhou Yang did not hide the situation from Zhong Zhenxing about Panshan.

That's right!

Zhou Yang planned to take away Panshan. Not only that, he also planned to teach the other party how to cultivate the truth. The so-called Hong?????????????????????????? The martial arts evolved from the wild map ultimately treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

It is impossible for me to happen when problems occur.

Zhou Yang did not doubt Panshan's character at all. The old man who could stay in Longya was definitely the best choice in terms of loyalty and wisdom.

But this also means that Panshan must be separated from Longya and have no connection with the military.

After all, Taoism cannot be passed on lightly!

Of course, Zhong Zhenxing has no choice but to make decisions about such a big deal. Every member of the Dragon Teeth is a treasure of the military, and it is not something that money and power can be used to measure.

Zhong Zhenxing immediately asked Shen Yushan for instructions and truthfully reported Panshan’s problems.

Shen Yushan was not too confused when he learned about this. After weighing the pros and cons, he directly approved it. After all, Zhou Yang has been "exiled" by him. If Panshan continues to stay in Longya, he will either stop at the peak of his internal strength or will still have a downward situation.

A crisis.

Dragon teeth are not short of experts in internal strength, not to mention that they are prone to inexplicable dangers.

No matter where you stand, the only way to follow Zhou Yang in Panshan is indeed.

As for Panshan, he naturally had no worries. Even though he didn't know what he had experienced and what he was about to face, General Shen and Instructor Zhong both spoke, and his obedience as a soldier was always engraved in his bones.

From then on, he no longer belonged to Longya, he only obeyed Zhou Yang!

When the plane passed over the capital, two former Dragon Tooth Warriors stared silently at the land gradually leaving their sight.

This volume ends and a new chapter is about to begin—