My life of martial arts training

The opponent's strength is only the middle stage of body refining. Perhaps with the strangeness of the True Yin Essence, her strength can be comparable to that of the late stage, but it is impossible for her to escape from him.

Even if the opponent has the Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman left over from ancient times, it is enough to interrupt the casting process under the suppression of the Refining Space.

Leng Yingxuan remained silent, thinking rapidly in her heart, and there was no possibility of success in the analysis.

But there was only confusion in her heart. The opponent came with great momentum, and he must have prepared everything, and he might have a trump card from the Refining God.

The probability of her escape was less than one in ten thousand, and the result of failure was that the entire Lingyue Sect would be destroyed.

After a while.

With a bitter face, she said, "No room for negotiation?"

"No, this is the order from my master." Shen Yuan shook his head.

Leng Yingxuan fell into anxiety, and her beautiful eyes looked at the outside world through the Refining Space.

Many disciples of Lingyue Sect looked at them with worry. Although they showed fear in their eyes, their beautiful faces showed a firm look, vowing to live and die with the sect.

She seemed to have lost all her strength at once, and sighed helplessly: "Okay."

"A wise choice." Shen Yuan said calmly, but he did not relax his vigilance in his heart.

If the other party escapes, it will be difficult to find him again. In this regard, his enemies are deeply touched.

The refining space is cancelled, but the divine consciousness is always around Leng Yingxuan. Once the other party makes a slight move, don't blame him for being cruel.

"Master, are you okay?" Two pale-haired old women said nervously, looking at Shen Yuan with hostility.

"It's okay, you retreat first." Leng Yingxuan said calmly.

The two old women hesitated for a moment, and they were worried, but they also understood that the game between the refining realms was not something they could participate in, so they evacuated everyone.

Leng Yingxuan flew to Yuemang Peak.

Seeing that the causal light was always pointing to the main hall, Shen Yuan followed closely.

Entering the main hall, he came to the cultivation cave where Leng Yingxuan was.

Boom!

The stone door opened and Leng Yingxuan walked in.

At this place, the causal light became thicker and brighter, proving that the skeleton was inside.

Shen Yuan hesitated, tapped the ground with his toes, and then followed.

A thick layer of ice formed on the rock wall in the passage, and a faint fragrance was still in the air.

There were not many decorations in the cave, bookshelves, tables and chairs, and a cushion in the middle.

There was also a pool next to it, with a partition wall in the middle. The pool on the left was filled with cold air and clear springs, while the pool on the right had no spring water and was empty, but a skeleton was placed in it.

The skeleton was golden, and many bones were covered with cracks, exuding the same root and origin.

With a whoosh, the causal light flew away from the compass, circled twice on the top of the skeleton, and finally sank into the skeleton.

"The cracks on the corpse existed before we got it." Leng Yingxuan explained.

"Yeah." Shen Yuan did not comment. In order to suppress the vice, Lingyue Sect would not deliberately destroy the corpse.

Moreover, he also felt the breath of Yang attribute in the gravel at the bottom. It was obvious that the other party would use Yang attribute spiritual objects from time to time to charge the corpse.

Buzz...

The dormant Yang Qi in the corpse began to become active.

Shen Yuan suppressed it to prevent the Yang Qi from overflowing, took out a gold and wood coffin, and put the corpse in it.

Seeing the corpse about to be put into the storage ring, Leng Yingxuan's eyes showed hesitation. This was her last chance.

Once it fell into the hands of the other party, it would be impossible to get it again.

Her hands loosened and tightened, and finally chose to give up.

She was not alone, and she also shouldered the mission of Lingyue Sect.

"There are not many warriors like Leng Daoyou who can suppress the greed in their hearts." Shen Yuan said meaningfully.

"Let's write it off. Now, you can leave our sect." Leng Yingxuan said expressionlessly.

"Haha, no hurry." Shen Yuan chuckled.

"Do you want to regret it?" Leng Yingxuan glared at him and was about to activate the formation.

"Don't get excited. I've said something and it's irreversible."

Shen Yuan looked at Han Chi and asked, "But I want to ask you, how do you suppress the side effects of the Extreme Yin technique in Lingyue Sect?"

"No comment."

"Let me guess, it should be to use the Extreme Yang Qi in the bones to cleanse the soul, so as to suppress the side effects?"

Shen Yuan touched his chin and analyzed, "No, once the Extreme Yang Qi enters your body, it will be annihilated by the Extreme Yin Qi, and it is impossible to cleanse the soul."

"Unless your soul can leave the body, but this is a method that only the soul refiner has, then there is only another possibility..."

He shifted his sight to Han Chi.

"You..." Leng Yingxuan's face changed, and she could no longer hold back. The Extreme Yin True Essence condensed into a long sword and stabbed Shen Yuan.

A flaming hand suddenly stretched out from Shen Yuan's back, grabbing the sword tip, preventing the long sword from moving any further.

"Don't worry, maybe we can still make a deal,"

Shen Yuan smiled faintly, slowly turned around, stretched out his hand, replaced the flaming hand, and grabbed the long sword.

Under Leng Yingxuan's horrified eyes, the True Yin Essence was absorbed into Shen Yuan's body, and the other party's face not only did not show the slightest pain, but also looked comfortable.

The two extreme forces did not collide, and the True Yin Essence was like a cow entering the sea, silently.

"How is this possible!" She couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Nothing is impossible."

Shen Yuan opened his palms, and the dark and cold Zhiyin Qi surged out, condensing into a long sword exactly like before.

"Zhiyin Kung Fu?" Leng Yingxuan stared at the long sword, her pupils shrank, as if she remembered something, and blurted out:

"You refined the second sea of ​​qi?!"

"Guessed it right."

Shen Yuan smiled and said: "In order to avoid future troubles, I had to take the risk to open up the second sea of ​​​​qi and practice the Zhiyin technique."

"Now that I have made a breakthrough in body refining, the Zhiyang True Yuan in my body is too strong, which has seriously slowed down the speed of practicing the Zhiyin Kung Fu, and has been unable to be transformed into True Yuan."

"So, I want you to help me practice, and I'll help you resist the side effects, how about that?"

Leng Yingxuan calmed down the throbbing in her heart and carefully analyzed the cooperation mentioned by Shen Yuan.

The Zhiyang Qi in the corpse's bones and the Zhiyang Qi exuded by the Zhiyang warrior are actually the same.

But there is one most critical factor, trust.

When her soul is out of body, she has no resistance and is the most vulnerable. Once the other party has wrong thoughts, she will be doomed.

The corpse is different. It has no consciousness and can be trusted without reservation. This is why Lingyue Sect did not look for Jiyang Sect.

But now that the bones have been recovered, she has no way out. If she doesn't want to become an absolutely rational ice cube, she can only choose to cooperate with Shen Yuan.

Moreover, the other party also needs her Zhiyin Zhenyuan cultivation, so the two parties have a basis for cooperation.

Seeing Leng Yingxuan deep in thought, Shen Yuan did not rush her, but studied Hanchi to see what kind of treasure it was that could allow the soul to leave the body while ensuring the safety of the soul.