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Chapter 162: Preparing for the Battle

The five sect competition ended in these two days. This competition made many people know their shortcomings and what it means to have someone outside of others.

It will be late at night after the end, and everyone will stay in Tianming Sect and set off the next day.

Next to the waterfall, Yang Shaohua and Yang Hao were sitting there, each holding a wine jar in their hands. Their figures were getting longer and longer under the moonlight.

"I didn't expect that we would meet in this way. I thought you had died outside and would never see you again in this life!"

Yang Hao raised the wine jar, his face looked a little melancholy, and he said lightly.

"After so many years, your mouth has never changed at all, but I really want to give this sentence to you!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. Yes, time has changed so much that people have changed unknowingly. He and Yang Hao separated for three years. In three years, many things have changed. This year, he is no longer the young boy three years ago, and has entered the ranks of youth. He is eighteen years old this year, no longer has the tenderness of childhood. On the contrary, he is more mature and sophisticated. Even some people who are much older than him may not be able to understand this feeling.

"Don't talk about me, we are all ok. I heard that your gray hair was left behind?"

Yang Hao said this and couldn't help but breathe. When he returned to the Yang family, he heard rumors about Yang Shaohua. He was also very atmospheric at that time, but people died like a lamp, and when he went back, Yang Shaohua had already returned to Taoist home.

"Yes, Qing'er has been away from this world for two years. I wonder if she is doing well in that side. Is there anyone who loves her?"

Yang Shaohua showed sadness on his face, and he couldn't help but shake his head, raised the wine jar and snuffed.

Yang Hao shook his head slightly, looked at Yang Shaohua like this, and kept silent. The two of them continued like this for a long time.

"Although it was already very late when I went back, I asked my master to go down and check it, but I didn't find anything. If I fell off the cliff and died, there were some corpses left. The master searched for the entire cliff, but there was no discovery. The master speculated that Qing'er was not dead, and maybe she was saved!"

Yang Hao first broke the calm atmosphere and looked at Yang Shaohua and said.

"The last time I went back, my clan uncle told me, and what you don't know is that I went back to the Yang family better than before, and someone wrote me a letter saying that there was news about Qing'er, but when I returned to the Yang family, my clan uncle said that he had never written a letter!"

Yang Shaohua nodded. He always felt that Qing'er was not dead. This feeling was dazzling and ethereal. Since the awakening of the divine eyes, Yang Shaohua had also glanced at the cliff with his divine eyes, but still found nothing. If a person died, he would say more about clothes, but nothing was left.

"This is very strange, but you can just pay more attention. By the way, what's wrong with your eyes? It's actually golden? It's a bit weird!"

Yang Hao took a deep breath and couldn't help asking.

Yang Shaohua smiled slightly, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, instantly turning into golden pupils. If it was light before, it would be very thick now, like a vast ocean, extremely vast and deep.

Yang Hao's mind trembled as soon as he touched these eyes, and the blood power in his body trembled slightly, as if he had some sense.

Yang Shaohua felt that the frequency of his divine eyes was jumping a lot, so he hurriedly covered it up.

"I said, why are you so powerful? You have blood power. It seems that our Yang family is not as poor as you imagined! Congratulations! But as the Yang family, I asked Mao if he is? It's so annoying!"

Yang Hao burst into laughter.

"What do you envy? It seems that your body is also filled with my bloodline power, but it's a bit thin!"

Yang Shaohua gave Yang Hao a blank look and said with a smile.

Then the two looked at each other, laughed loudly, and raised the wine in their hands and started to drink it.

In the night, two people sat next to the huge rock, facing the huge waterfall, not drunk and returning.

The next morning.

The Haoyue Sect and others rode on the golden eagle and embarked on the way back.

The elder's eyes swept away the five people and nodded slightly. This time there will be a lot of overflows compared to the teenagers, and after this time, Haoyue Sect is no longer the bottom.

"There is still half a year to be the 16th sect grand event of the alliance, but in this half year, you must practice hard and never neglect it!"

Yang Shaohua jumped up and sat on the back of the golden eagle. However, along the way, he rarely spoke, and mostly practiced hard to digest the experience he gained this time.

However, except for Hong Yue, the others seemed to be infected by Yang Shaohua. They didn't say anything, and seized the time to comprehend what they had obtained in the past two days as soon as possible.

This time, the Haoyue Sect has made a perfect counterattack, which completely made the other three admirers look at each other, and therefore the elders were very happy and even happy. However, on the contrary, Qian Yu and the five others were stimulated by this competition. Not to mention the impact brought by Wu Yufeng, but Qian Yu could not accept the reputation of the four newcomers, and what made him most angry was that his strength could only enter the top twenty? This was undoubtedly not a serious blow to him.

However, the others were not too convinced by Wu Yufeng, so they all held their energy to regain their faces at the 16th sects of the alliance.

"I still lose in my cultivation, which is also my biggest weakness. If my cultivation is like Wu Yufeng, even if I face the victory or defeat, it will only be 50%!"

Yang Shaohua couldn't help but take a deep breath in his heart. This time, the five sects will compare. It can be said that he is at the downstream age. Although his performance is amazing, he is still limited by his cultivation and is very obvious.

His strength has reached the peak of a martial artist. Although he is only in the late stage under the cover of the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Technique, his strength is still much worse than that of a martial artist.

So in these few days of regulations, Yang Shaohua also formulated a future development direction for himself. There are still some problems. First of all, his current strength and cultivation are a bit too low. This is the main element. Even if you have a martial art and a magic weapon against heaven, if you are only a martial artist, even if you face a martial artist, you will only have to fail. The martial arts system centered on the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Technique needs further deepening. Now he has just touched his fur, and then in the digging of the spiritual realm, he is now just an empty treasure mountain with only a small axe.

However, Yang Shaohua is completely determined to overcome all difficulties in the spiritual realm, because his comprehension ability in this area is very high, even surpassing many people, and he also understands in his heart that this is also a general direction for the improvement of his divine eyes.

Since he heard Wu Yufeng say about Xu Lang's secret technique, he has a general direction in his heart. What Xu Lang should practice is an episcopic technique in the spiritual realm, so he can defeat the opponent with one glance, but this also brings some inspiration to him.

So after returning to the sect, Yang Shaohua was in seclusion and rarely appeared in front of everyone. Because a new stage was about to begin, this may be a stage that changed his voice, so he did not dare to take it lightly. You must know that everyone who participated in the event was the best among the sixteen sects.

However, not only he was preparing for the war, but other disciples from the inner chambers of the sects also entered the war.

Half a year is very long for ordinary people, but for practitioners, it is extremely short. It can disappear after one closure.

After surpassing the great martial arts, it is very difficult to break through to another level. The more you go up, the more difficult it is to transform. Otherwise, Zhou Budun would not have shown any sign of breaking through in that realm for more than a hundred years.

Just like Qian Yu, Wu Yufeng and others, their strength has reached the late stage of the Great Martial Arts, but their improvement is very slowly. Half a year has no effect on them at all. Even if they want to go further, it requires a very big opportunity.

However, this can be said to be a good thing for Yang Shaohua. He is at the peak of a martial arts master, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through to perfection. However, after the trial of Qingluan Palace, he can be said to be rich. In addition, Zhou doesn't understand the reason, it can be said that he needs to repair the raw stones and the resources.

And after this competition, Daofu can be said to have invested a lot, which has provided great help to the five of them, and it is now in an extraordinary period.

At this time, Yang Shaohua sat cross-legged in the Jingyuan Hall next to the Yin-Yang Pool. This is the place where the disciples of the Great Martial Arts Master of Haoyue Sect practice in seclusion. There is a huge spiritual gathering array here. This formation is completely beyond the small spiritual gathering array of Yang's mansion. Practicing here is twice as efficient as the outside world, let alone the efficiency.

Time quietly passed, only more than a month before the alliance event. However, two months ago, Yang Shaohua had successfully broken through the shackles of the martial artist and reached the realm of the great martial artist. However, after reaching the great martial artist, his strength and cultivation gradually became slower. However, Yang Shaohua was not idle, but repeatedly practiced the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art. From the first level, he actually reached the second level. His understanding of thunder and lightning was no longer as simple as the surface. If Zhou Wuming knew about it, his teeth would fall all over the ground. You must know that his understanding of the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art is only the fourth level.

Moreover, due to the improvement of the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art, the Silver Dragon Flip Palm has also been further improved to form a new attack system.

During this period, Yang Shaohua also tried to refine the essence and blood of a silver beast. This drop of essence and blood was extremely irritable. If it weren't for his amazing willpower, he would be a dead corpse now. However, the benefits he got were just as good as that. The bones in his body had turned silver, and layers of silver luster wandered on his body, like a crystal man.
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