Chapter 613 forced lifting
After seeing these disciples, the silver robed middle-aged adult Xiao showed an obvious dissatisfaction on his face.
His eyes swept over these disciples, then slowly shook his head and said faintly, "what are these crooked melons and cracked dates? Bring them to my eyes and let me have a look. I feel ashamed. Take them down quickly!"
"Yes, yes!"
A supreme elder of neizong hurriedly answered twice, and then took these disciples down.
These disciples, who also knew what was wrong with them, dared not say anything, and directly withdrew.
Yang Buyi's confidant came up and smiled at the silver robed middle-aged Xiao and said, "don't worry, Xiao."
"Dabi, one of the most outstanding disciples of our sect and the nephew of Mrs. Yang, has not been brought here yet. He will come later. After you see it, you will never be disappointed."
Lord Xiao's face softened a little and nodded slightly.
This confidant showed a conspiracy winning smile on his face.
It's not easy for him and yang to negotiate. First, bring some crooked melons and split dates. Lord Xiao must be dissatisfied.
And Yang Jingtian is much better than these people. If you bring Yang Jingtian, in contrast, Lord Xiao will be satisfied.
At this time, Yang Jingtian suddenly stood up and looked at Yang Buyi with surprise in the magnificent palace where Yang Buyi lived in the inner sect.
"Uncle, is what you said true? Do I really have a chance to enter Ziyang sword field? Aren't you lying to me?"
"Of course it's true."
Yang Buyan looked at him and smiled.
His beard trembled slightly and his expression was very excited. He looked at Yang Jingtian and told him, "Jingtian, you must be good today."
"Today's opportunity to enter Ziyang sword field is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you and our Yang family. You must seize it."
"As long as you can enter Ziyang sword field, you will reach a higher level than before! Not only that, but also if you can achieve something in Ziyang sword field in the future, you can also help our younger generation of Yang family to enter Ziyang sword field!"
"At that time, our Yang family will no longer be a family attached to Qianyuan sect, but will grow into a family attached to Ziyang sword field! Our strength can be comparable to that of Qianyuan sect!"
Yang Jingtian nodded heavily, flushed and very excited.
But he looked worried and asked, "but uncle, do you think I can do it? Can I be liked by that adult and enter Ziyang sword field?"
He was confident, even arrogant.
But since he met Chen Feng, he can't compare with Chen Feng. He was repeatedly suppressed by Chen Feng. Now he has no confidence at all, and even began to doubt himself.
Hearing Yang Jingtian's discouraged words, Yang Buyi's face immediately cooled down and said in a cold voice, "Jingtian, anyone can doubt you, but you must not doubt yourself!"
"You should have confidence in yourself, and this time I'm not unprepared!"
At this point, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "this time I have been fully prepared to let you enter the Ziyang sword field."
"Your uncle and I have practiced a strange method since several years ago! This method is said to be derived from the ancient magic skill, the great method of the disintegration of demons!"
"It is said that the great method of the disintegration of demons is extremely powerful and miraculous. It is a very high-level skill! Only the strong beyond the Tianhe realm can practice!"
"Cultivating this kind of skill, before death, can burn all vigorous Qi and blood essence at the cost of soaring strength, pulling the enemy to die!"
"The skill I cultivate is not as powerful and weird as the great method of the disintegration of demons, but it also avoids many side effects and inherits the part of the great method of the disintegration of demons."
"The reason why I practice this skill is that a few years ago, after I broke through the eighth tower of the divine gate, my strength was no longer saved. At that time, I knew that I would be like this in my life."
"So I want to practice this skill, and then when I'm dying, pour all my vigorous Qi into your body, so that you can become an immortal master!"
Yang Jingtian's face showed a moved look: "uncle, you are really..."
Yang Buyi shook his head slowly, his face became dignified, and said, "I'm not for you, but for our Yang clan. You are the most outstanding disciple of the Yang generation, and I must choose you."
He smiled low and then said, "now of course, I'm far from the time when the oil is out and the lamp is dry, but I can't care about it now in order to let you enter Ziyang sword field."
"I can, at the cost of losing one third of my cultivation and reducing a big realm, pour a part of my vigorous Qi into your body. As long as you accept my vigorous Qi, your strength will be greatly improved. It's nothing to enter Ziyang sword field!"
What else does Yang Jingtian want to say? Yang Buyi has been very strict and scolded, "time is urgent. Lord Xiao is still waiting, don't say so much."
Yang Jingtian also knew that time was pressing, so he quickly sat cross legged, expelled all distractions, and then began to slowly run vigorous Qi.
When his vigorous Qi began to work, it was still a little sluggish. The quantity of vigorous Qi was not very large, and the quality was only average.