Seeing this, Xiao Yang immediately sat cross-legged, silently pursuing the four-level exercises, greatly relaxing the spiritual source pores, and absorbing them wildly.

When the spiritual source opened, Xiao Yang instantly felt the majestic spiritual energy injecting into the dantian.

This shocked Xiao Yang a little. This was an experience he had never had before. In the past, he only knew that his meridians and dantians had expanded dozens of times than before, and he had become a genius, but he didn't know how far a genius had reached. Because in the past, he just used his palms to absorb spiritual energy, and now he put the pores of the spiritual source, the spiritual energy that spreads in the air instantly swelled in and stuffed into the dantian.

In less than five minutes, the spiritual energy in the medium-grade spirit stone had been sucked away and became a very ordinary piece of granite.

At this time, the spiritual energy in Xiao Yang's dantian increased to another level, and it seemed that he had reached the middle stage of the fourth level of Qi training. At this time, the wind blade he used could easily capture the head level within ten meters, and it was extremely difficult to avoid. If it were the distance between Wu Jieya before, Wu Jieya was already at the other side of his body and head under a wind blade. How could he survive and give him a last chance to hit him?

call!

Xiao Yang breathed in his spirit breath, slowly stopped his power, and then stood up. Although his expression was calm at this time, his heart was extremely surprised. He was completely shocked by his own genius. Because if he had been absorbing a medium-grade spirit stone normally for at least three days, but now it only took five minutes. This absorption speed was completely at the level of a terrifying genius.

"If I return to Beishenglanzhou, which is full of spiritual energy, I am afraid I will become a figure on the genius list? Haha, I have the ability to compare those geniuses that were once out of reach with them. At that time...Senior Sister Lu."

Xiao Yang's thoughts were filled with surprises.

At this time, Wu Jiangang said in surprise: "Senior Xiao, have you...he has healed?"

"Well, we can leave." Xiao Yang nodded, stepped out and walked out.

"So fast?" Wu Jiangang was very surprised. He was completely shocked by Xiao Yang's speed. But he still walked out and muttered softly as he walked: Hey, why is there something wrong with the smell in the air? It was very cool before?

When Xiao Yang heard Wu Jiangang's words, his subconscious mind trembled. He looked at Wu Jiangang in shock: "You... can you feel the changes in the air?"

"Yes." Wu Jiangang nodded: "But maybe the air conditioner is turned off."

The air conditioner is turned off?

Xiao Yang looked up and saw that the air conditioner was working. This guy obviously felt the disappearance of spiritual energy. Could it be that he also had a pure spiritual root cultivation physique?

Xiao Yang subconsciously grabbed Wu Jiangang's hand and poured his spiritual energy into it to find that his meridians were indeed thick and smooth, and he was also a genius of cultivation.

At this time, Xiao Yang suddenly remembered the genius attributes of his body, and he actually opened his spiritual eyes first and then broke through the sea of ​​consciousness. A terrible thought subconsciously arose in his heart: Could it be that the Chinese with black hair and black eyes are really the legendary remnants of the gods? They have god-like talents, so they can figure out attack methods like ancient martial arts by themselves?

No wonder their body's immune abilities are so distorted, gutter oil, sultan red, and melamine cannot do anything to them? Their ingredients cannot destroy their survival even if they are chemical elements. They just want cockroaches to have tenacious drug resistance and survival ability.

The Remnant of God?

Xiao Yang murmured silently, fortunately these people did not appear in Beishenglan Prefecture, otherwise... the entire Beishenglan Prefecture would be occupied by a group of talented gods. At that time, the Nine-Star Sects would probably tremble.

After following Wu Jiangang out of the vault, Xiao Yang took the map and immediately asked Wu Jiangang to take him to Heixiazi Island.

Wu Jiangang hesitated a little: "Senior, it's not yet Double Ninth Festival, and the miasma is everywhere, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, miasma can't do anything to me." Xiao Yang answered easily, you just need to send me to the next to Heixiazi Island.

"Uh..." Wu Jiangang was a little hesitant, but when he thought of Xiao Yang's murder scene like a god descending to earth, he instantly realized and agreed, "Okay, I'll send a boat to take you ashore right away."

As soon as Wu Jiangang and Xiao Yang left, Cheng Liuliu arrived with his men. After learning that Xiao Yang had left, Cheng Liuliu was furious and slapped the door of the vault with one palm... With a bang, the iron gate poured with fine iron did not move at all. However, he himself took two steps back when he received the rebound force.

Suddenly, he became even more angry, but he had no choice but to use this door, so he could only stare at him. After asking where Zeng Aniu and Wu Jiangang were going, he also asked someone to drive a speedboat and chase him up.

At this time, Xiao Yang and Wu Jiangang were almost at Heixiazi Island.

At this moment, three Taoist priests were drawing a huge raft next to Heixiazi Island and approaching the shore with force.

"Master! Let's rest on this island. I really have no strength. We finished our tomatoes two days ago. If we don't find anything to eat, we will starve to death."

"Yes, uncle, take a break."

"Okay, take a rest for a night and go up and find something to fill your stomach. I hope you can meet the fishermen!" Yan Qingfeng said tiredly, then used his strength to urge his skills and slapped the water surface. The huge back-smashing force instantly landed his huge raft, and then the group of three went ashore.

For the past half a month, they have been sailing on the sea, but they are not lucky. Xiao Yang found a passenger ship after the oil was dry, but they didn't even see their personal shadows. After all, it's a fishing moratorium. They can only eat rotten tomatoes and paddles, and row over with bitterness all the way.

Yan Qingfeng has never been so miserable, so now in his heart, the hatred between Xiao Yang and him has surpassed the hatred of killing his father. He vowed that if he meets Xiao Yang again, he must kill him on the spot, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The group of three went to the shore and did not walk a few steps in. Yan Qingfeng suddenly covered his nose and shouted, "There is miasma here. You cover your nose and sit on the shore and wait. I'll search inside. If there is a fruit, I'll take it out immediately."

"Well, uncle, then be careful."

"Master, go and go back!"

When Yan Qingfeng heard this, he rushed in at a high speed and rushed for more than ten steps...bang!

An explosion suddenly occurred in the soles of his feet. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and flew to the tree. But even so, the huge explosion shock wave still made the flying stones cut through his right arm.

What the hell is this? There is miasma and landmines. Does God really want me to die here?

Yan Qingfeng whistled to the sky, his voice sad and rapid.

Xiao Yang, who was rushing here, heard the long roar and subconsciously frowned: Is anyone on Heixiazi Island? Why is this sound so familiar??

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