C302 Sword will of Rain
C302 Sword will of Rain
"We will meet again!"
Manager Yang watched Yang Ying leave until he could no longer see him. He then hurried inside.
When he came to Deacon Wang, he asked in a low voice, "Deacon Wang, did you meet the Grand Commandant who came a few days ago?"
"Manager Yang, did you see that Major General Hong?"
"Yes!" Manager Yang did not say anything else and continued to walk towards the back of the hall, but he did not seem to be in a high mood.
When he arrived at the back of the hall, he turned his hand and took out a miniature Flying Sword. With a thought, he pinched the Hand Spell and the miniature Flying Sword flew into the sky, heading towards the Green Cloud Sect.
At the foot of the mountain of the Green Cloud Sect, hongyi, who had appeared in the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, was looking for something.
At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart. He raised his head and looked towards the sky.
He discovered that in the sky far away, there was a flash of light and a miniature Flying Sword suddenly appeared.
After that, without any hesitation, it flew towards Yang Ying.
A bright light flashed in Hong Yi's eyes. He stretched his right hand forward and made a grabbing motion.
A miniature Flying Sword appeared in his palm.
After checking it out, he frowned slightly.
After that, he gave up on searching. With a move of the Hand Spell, a sword light flashed and a Flying Sword appeared in front of him.
He leapt up and arrived above the Flying Sword.
In the sky, a sword light flew from a close distance to a distant place.
Ji City, within the Green Cloud Sect Branch College.
Yang Ying sat cross-legged in front of him. In front of him was an ancient alchemy furnace.
He could sense that the aura of this alchemy furnace was getting more and more distant.
Perhaps I have always underestimated this alchemy furnace.
He focused his mind and began to refine the pill.
He first began to refine the Heavenly Heart Pill.
The original refinement of the Heavenly Heart Pill was mainly due to his cultivation. He needed to consume the Earth Core Pill during the refinement process.
But now, he had already advanced to the Golden Core Stage. Whether it was the quality of the true essence or the total amount of true essence, it had already far surpassed what he had before.
Naturally, the refinement of the Heavenly Heart Pill was already a piece of cake for him.
Very quickly, the Heavenly Heart Pill came out of the furnace.
He carefully examined it and discovered that within this furnace, there were five Supreme Grade Heavenly Heart Pill and five High-grade Heavenly Heart Pill.
The pill dizziness and dizziness on the Supreme Grade Heavenly Heart Pill were very obvious. Yang Ying put away all of them.
After that, he continued to refine the Heavenly Heart Pill.
It was only at dawn the next day that he finished refining all sorts of medicinal pills.
At this moment, he stretched his back and came to the side of the table.
He took out all the medicinal pills he refined this time. Those medicinal bottles were placed on the table. There were a total of fifty to sixty bottles.
He put a label on each of the medicinal pills.
Looking at these medicinal pills, an excited feeling arose spontaneously.
Looking at the supreme grade and top grade medicinal pills, he could not help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
Originally, he wanted to refine the Cosmetic Building Pill this time.
In his heart, he wanted to give it to Ji Xue after the refinement was completed.
However, after he collected the medicinal ingredients for the Cosmetic Building Pill from Manager Yang, he lacked the main ingredient - the Sunset Grass.
It was said that the creation of the Sunset Grass required the bloodline of a Divine Beast Phoenix.
And now, the Divine Beast Phoenix had long been extinct. All that could be relied on was the demonic beasts that possessed the bloodline of a Divine Beast Phoenix.
If she could give the Beauty Building Pill to Ji Xue, she would definitely be very happy.
However, this Sunset Grass could only be found in the Qi Country.
If it really couldn't be found, then she could only find demonic beasts with the Divine Beast Phoenix Bloodline.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and slowly walked to the bed. He sat on the hassock and began to comprehend.
Now, when he had time, he would quietly comprehend all kinds of sword intent.
After a long time, his entire person seemed to have fallen into a dream-like state.
It was as if he had arrived in a space.
Behind him was a thatched hut, and in front of him was a vast expanse of heaven and earth.
In this vast world, other than the thatched hut, everything else was covered in rain.
Yang Ying turned around and saw the thatched cottage. He hurriedly stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his head.
After that, he ran two steps and arrived at the door of the thatched hut.
The rain slowly became smaller and became a drizzle.
As the breeze blew past, the drizzle was slowly swaying.
Yang Ying realized that even though he was in the thatched house, the drizzle still hit his face.
At this moment, he suddenly stopped. The hand that was originally supporting the thatched hut door also stopped there.
Was this rain?
Was it a silent rain that had nowhere to hide?
Suddenly and suddenly... It was as if his entire body had merged into the rain.
Yang Ying, who was in the cottage, had already stood up from the hassock.
His eyes were tightly shut while his right hand formed a sword finger and danced in front of him.
If anyone were to watch from the side, they would realize that he was practicing the Rain Spirit Sword Arts.
However, this Rain Spirit Sword Arts looked very strange.
This Rain Spirit Sword Arts, which was originally fast and continuous, had now been slowed down to an extreme degree.
It was like an old man was performing slowly.
However, if Peak Lord Lee was here, he would be amazed by the Rain Spirit Sword Arts in Yang Ying's hand.
Each and every move and style had merged with a part of the Sword Will of Rain.
Slowly, the Rain Spirit Sword Arts began to accelerate in Yang Ying's hand.
Suddenly, Yang Ying stopped and stood quietly in front of his bed.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. A trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.
He remembered that he was standing in front of a thatched cottage. Why? In the blink of an eye, he had returned to his cottage.
He turned his head and looked around. Only then did he realize that the place that should have been a table had now been replaced by a pile of broken wood.
This... Is this my doing?
An awkward expression could not help but appear on his face as he hurriedly disposed of the broken wood pieces.
However, a trace of confusion flashed across his mind after that: Was it really me who made the table turn into such a neat broken piece of wood?
Yang Ying thought as he looked at the dawn sky outside and rushed towards the drill ground.
Arriving at the edge of the cliff, he unsheathed the Fixed Light Sword in his hand.
As if it was natural, he unleashed the Rain Spirit Sword Arts.
A sword light slowly flashed, and slowly, the sword light connected into one.
All of a sudden, it was as if there was a drizzle between the heaven and earth.
That drizzle. It was as if there was a gentle breeze blowing. It slowly drifted in the air and seeped into the ground.
Yang Ying sheathed his sword, and the drizzle disappeared without a trace.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, recalling everything that had happened in front of him.
"Ding! Congratulations to Host for comprehending the Sword Will of Rain (Part)!"