Just now, Yanyan said that she didn''t pay attention to yangdingtian and didn''t see him again, but in less than an hour, she appeared in front of yangdingtian again.

    "If I put it in the past, I will never talk to you again. I don''t want to see you or say a word with you." Yan Yan looked at the surging river below and said, "but those days that can be willful are like the flowing water below. Once gone, they will never return. Yang Dingtian, both of us have no right to be sentimental. The enchanting Yin Yang method is the only way to be fast and powerful? "

    "I know." Yang Ding''s way of heaven, yes, he is even more clear than Yan Yan.

    "I have already planned to give you the Xuanqi in me through the great way of swallowing Xuanqi. After you have completely refined my Xuanqi, I''ll find you a second wife and give her Xuanqi to you in the same way. " Yan Yan almost has no facial expression way: "she is much stronger than me, and you can rest assured, she is very moving, and more gentle and virtuous than me."

    All of a sudden, Yang Ding was too shocked to make any sound. I didn''t expect that Yanyan would not only dedicate himself, but also pull another woman.

    "Yes, it''s very unfair to her." Yan Yan said: "she was adopted by her father. Her name is Simon Ning. She is his other daughter. We are even closer than our sisters. We even joked that we would marry the same man in the future. "

    Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and said, "not to mention that I don''t have self-esteem, I can''t have an intimate relationship with you just because of our current situation."

    Yan Yan blushed and said, "what you want to say is that you will never really want me before you get my heart, right?"

    Yang Dingtian bows his head.

    "Don''t you know that if you want to get a woman''s heart, you should get her body first?" When Yan Yan said this, Mei Mou turned to other places unnaturally, and her beautiful face was completely red.

    "So don''t be hypocritical. Come back with me." Yanyan stretched out her little hand and meimou tried to show her warm Judo: "don''t worry, I will learn to love you. Believe me, it won''t be long before I put you in my heart

    Yang Dingtian''s chest began to rise and fall again. He said slowly, "Yan Yan, don''t force me. I can''t do it."

    Yan Yan''s beautiful face suddenly became angry, and then forced to hold back: "then I can tell you that even if I don''t give it to you, my Xuan Qi will be wasted. For two years at most, my Xuan Qi will be completely dispersed, and I will become helpless."

    "Why Yang Ding was shocked.

    "You don''t care." Yan Yan said: "in a word, you should know that it is the best ending for me to give you Xuanqi. Now you just need to tell me, "yes or no?"

    After a long silence, Yang Dingtian said: "sorry, I can''t do it."

    "Yang Dingtian, you are not a man." Yan Yan finally can''t help getting angry. Yu points to Yang Ding and says coldly: "you are a hypocritical man. I''ll say all the good things and all the bad things for the last time? Do you agree? If you say no again, I''ll jump down and die, and do what I say! "

    Yan Yan''s beautiful face is full of determination, and her beautiful eyes are staring at Yang Dingtian. She has a very strong temper. She really does what she says.

    Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, did not agree or refuse, and said directly: "you jump, I jump too! Just make a couple of mandarin ducks with the same life. "

    All of a sudden, Yan Yan was so angry that her whole body was shaking, her beautiful face was red, and her eyes were staring to the maximum, as if she was going to burst out fire.

    "Yang Dingtian, do you know? I want to chop you to death now. I''ve never seen such a disgusting man as you. I won''t like you in another hundred years. " Yanyan jumps back from the rope to the suspension bridge and goes straight ahead.

    After walking more than ten meters, Yanyan turned around and said angrily, "what are you still standing there doing? If you don''t come with me to practice in Canggong Pavilion, I''ll see what you are? If you can''t, you''ll come and sleep with me, and don''t talk any more nonsense. "

    The two men walked through the suspension bridge hundreds of meters and came to this isolated peak. They stood at the front of the mountain.

    ……

    It''s such a huge and magnificent Canggong Pavilion. Although the stone pagoda has only nine floors, it is 200 meters long. The lowest floor covers an area of nearly 10000 square meters.

    "Zanggong Pavilion is so important, why don''t you even have a watchman?" Yang Dingtian asked.

    Yan Yan didn''t want to pay attention to him, but after a while, he didn''t say a good way: "who said there was no guard? Elder Muye specially guards the Canggong Pavilion, which is the elder you haven''t seen in the Presbyterian Council. In Yunxiao City, his accomplishments are second only to my father''s, but he can''t leave this mountain in the array of guarding Canggong Pavilion. "Before the sacrifice event, Yanyan seldom talked with Yang Dingtian, and his attitude was indifferent, but he was always polite. After the sacrifice event, Yanyan''s attitude to yangdingtian was full of fire, which may be a very moving change.

    Yang Dingtian also understood why an elder was absent at such an important time when the Presbyterian Council voted.

    "What floor shall we go to?" Yang Dingtian asked.

    "Of course, it''s the first floor. You''re not even an apprentice. What floor do you want to go to?" Yanyan is still silent.

    Then she went directly into the gate of the first floor of zanggong Pavilion.

    Yang Dingtian went in and walked through a blue light curtain door. A wave of energy first gently blocked for a while, and then Yang Dingtian smoothly went in. The door on the first floor can be passed by anyone who has passed the Enlightenment period.

    The space on the first floor is huge, covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters. Ten rooms surround the whole hall in circles. On the doors of these rooms were written the first grade, the second grade, the third grade and the ninth grade. Only the last room had nothing written on the door.

    The open space in the center of the hall is about 100 square meters, almost nothing, but a crystal clear water floating in the center, which is only about one foot square, does not fall in the half air of one meter five, and is surging irregularly all the time. In the water, a blue flame was burning quietly.

    "This group of water and fire is to test xuanmai talent." Yan Yan said: "if you have some xuanmai talent, you can enter the skill room. The higher the talent, the higher the level of the secret script you learn."

    Yang Dingtian knew that he was a nine Yang God, but master Dongfang niemie told him never to tell anyone about it.

    "How many items are there in xuanmai talent?" Yang Dingtian asked.

    "I don''t know!" Yan Yan said: "but the highest grade in the history of thousands of years is only nine. There are nine people in all. All of them have been promoted to the realm of wusheng. However, it has been more than 300 years since the last nine grade Xuan pulse, so there has not been a strong warrior in the world for more than 400 years. "

    Then Yanyan frowned and said, "put your hand in. I''d like to see that uncle Dongfang and his father value you so much. What kind of genius are you?"

    When he said this, Yanyan was not willing to accept it.

    "By the way, what kind of products is my master and uncle Ximen?" Yang Dingtian asked.

    "My father''s eight grades are medium, and the eastern patriarch''s eight grades are superior. But my father''s eight grades are medium, and his cultivation is almost as good as the eastern patriarch''s, so he is the strongest person in the world." Yan Yan glanced at her little mouth and said, "by the way, your ex fiancee Dongfang Bingling is the best of eight grades, but she is even higher than the leader of the East. She is regarded as the closest person in the world to the nine grades."

    "And you?" Yang Dingtian asked again.

    Flame flame beautiful Mou in the flame a jump, powder fist clench tightly, clench teeth way: "eight grade near superior, only than your that ruthless ex-wife poor a little bit."

    Yang Dingtian suddenly slightly surprised, he really didn''t expect that Yan Yan was nearly eight grade superior Xuan Mai, almost standing at the top of the world. Well, then why is the gap between his cultivation and Dongfang Bingling so huge that she can''t even beat Ximen Yan? Why on earth?

    "You want to ask me why my xuanmai talent is so high but so weak that I can''t even compare with Dongfang Bingling''s little finger, right?" Simon said in a loud voice, "I tell you, my accomplishments are the same as when I was nine years old. I had an accident when I was 15 years old, so no matter how hard I try to practice, my accomplishments have been regressing. No matter how hard I try, I won''t have the slightest force in two years. "

    "Do you finally know why I am willing to give you the Xuanqi in my body? Because it''s also a waste in my body. You hypocrite, if I hadn''t been hurt in those days. Where do I ask you to make friends with me? Where do you need to inherit the master of Yunxiao? I was the most outstanding genius in Yunxiao city for three hundred years. "

    This should be the most sad past of Yanyan, the one he didn''t want to touch. At this time, to say it is to tear open the scar in her memory. Her tears did not flow down, but in the heart of tears.

    See Yan Yan mouth corner ooze a trace of blood, is she clench teeth too hard. Her pink fists were so tightly clenched that her fingernails pierced her pink palms and blood flowed through her fingers.

    "Yang Dingtian, it''s not you who have miserable past, it''s not you who have been betrayed?" Yan Yan stares at the sky of Yang Ding and says, "so can you put away your affectation and accept my Xuanqi for the sake of Yunxiao city and my father''s mission?"

    Yang Dingtian slowly came forward, grasped her pink fist, carefully broke off her almost stiff palm, and said in a soft voice: "sorry, Yanyan, I know too little about you. But please give me a chance? Give me a chance to prove myself. ""We have no time, my husband!" "We only have half a month," Yanyan said word by word

    "Give me time, give me time, or I can''t lift my head in my life." Yang Dingtian said firmly and gently, then gently wiped the blood from the corner of Yan Yan''s mouth with his fingers, and said: "I believe you have been proud once, and you know the pain when pride is broken."

    Yangdingtian''s last words moved Yanyan. She was as proud as Oriental ice cream. But now her martial arts cultivation has been completely lost in the public, has been completely forgotten in the world, only the peak of beauty.

    "Well, I''ll give you time. I''ll give you ten days." Yan Yan stares at Yang Ding and says: "if you break through the Xuanwu in ten days, it proves that you can go on by your own strength. If it doesn''t, it proves you can''t. Then use my method to accept the Xuanqi of sister Ning and me through Yin and Yang

    "It''s a deal." Yang Dingtian said slowly, "now let''s have a look. I''m valued by my master and your father. What''s my xuanmai talent like?"

    Then Yang Dingtian said, "what should I do?"

    "Just put your hands in the water." Yanyanmeimou looked at the flame in the water and said: "this flame is the purest Xuanqi energy. When you reach in and get close to it, the xuanmai in your body will attract it. The higher your blood level is, the more attractive it will be, and the bigger the blue flame will be. "

    "When the volume of fire accounts for one tenth of the mass of water, it means that your blood is the same. By analogy, if the volume of a flame exceeds four fifths, it will be eight grades, and if it exceeds nine tenths, it will be nine grades. " Yan Yan said: "the flame volume of Oriental ice cream accounts for 880%, only one step away from Jiupin."

    Yang Dingtian suddenly held his breath. Although he knew that he was the Nine Yang Xuan pulse, he was still a little nervous. He didn''t know that the Nine Yang Xuan pulse was the best. Was it nine?

    Yanyan seems to be more nervous than yangdingtian, because all her hopes are placed on yangdingtian.

    Yang Dingtian hands, slowly into the water.

    The flame seemed to feel an attraction, and began to stretch slowly, slowly approaching the palm of Yang Dingtian''s hand. The flames are getting longer and longer.

    Yan Yan stares at the flame and can''t breathe for a moment.

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