"Jian...Yang Jian?"

Yang Fanhai asked, quite expecting. Yang's father was a real scholar, and he could even be said to be a thorough scholar. Such a person is noble but pedantic. Even if he retired to the mountains, he would not want to give up some of his persistence.

According to the father's rules, the child's name must reach a certain age, and it can be seen how his personality is. A woman should be seven years old, while a man should be eight years old, so the three brothers only have big names, while the younger brother and sister only have nicknames.

Now that six years have passed, even the youngest third sister is nearly ten years old, so there is no need to say more about the second brother. Unfortunately, his parents were kidnapped by the man in black, and the matter of this name has also fallen.

It is a good thing to hear that the second brother’s master gave him a name.

The second brother nodded repeatedly: "Yes, brother, the ancestor said that my surname was Yang, and I gave me the word Jian, which means happiness and auspiciousness. The third sister also has a name. The ancestor gave her the word "Cicada", which means freshness and elegance."

"Yang Jian, Yang Chan!" Yang Fanhai recited a few times and nodded again: "It's indeed a good name. I don't know where the Jade Ding Zhenren Immortal Residence. I'll come to thank you another day."

Naming a name is not a trivial matter. According to Yang’s father’s rules, those who can name a name are at least half of the elders of the family. Yang Fanhai should come to thank him.

The second brother Yang Jian shook his head: "You can't see the ancestor. The ancestor is the saint of Yuanshi Tianzun of the Ancestral Sect. Not to mention ordinary people, even the real person in the head sect can rarely see him."

"this……"

Yang Fanhai scratched his head. He really didn't understand the rules of the world of cultivation and didn't know how seniority of the Yu Ding Zhenren was in the world of cultivation. Even if Yang Jian stopped what he said at this moment, he didn't know what this disciple of the Yuanshi Tianzun Saint of the Syndrome Sect meant.

Shen Yuwei, who was standing beside him, shook her head and said, "The ancestor is a real immortal figure, and it is hard to find immortal traces. Junior Brother Yang can get his name as an opportunity, and he will naturally be able to thank him if he is destined to do so. If you can resolve the dilemma of Cuiwei Mountain this time, it will be the best thank you."

He paused and asked again: "The dilemma of Cuiwei Mountain is extraordinary. The leading Guifang tribe is terrifying. Can you... really do it? What level is it?"

She tried to explore Yang Fanhai's cultivation level, but no matter what method she used, she could not feel any trace of her perceived cultivation level. Naturally, she was a little worried that the other party would be rashly impulsive.

"It's okay!" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "Although I can't tell what level I am, I should be a fairy. A few months ago, I killed the last general in charge of Yanzhou military in the Guifang tribe in Chentang Pass."

This is not a show-off, but he could see that these people were worried about themselves, or doubting themselves, and it was just difficult to ask.

"How is it possible for the immortal!"

Wu Yi, who was standing beside him, immediately exclaimed. He knew that he was not as good as Yang Fanhai. Cuiweishan had passed through the three passes in the past, and as one of the guards, he lost and was convinced.

However, he did not think that he would always be inferior to the other party. After all, he stayed in Xianshan to practice, while Yang Fanhai left Cuiweishan.

Especially afterwards, news came out that Yang Fanhai was asked to pass the three levels mainly because his physique was not suitable for cultivation, so the real talent in the head coach replaced him with the condition that his younger brother and sister stayed in Cuiwei Mountain.

Because he had not seen Yang Fanhai kill the Ghost Party tribe in the Tribulation Period, he had already seen Yang Fanhai have not been weak before, but he didn't expect that the other party had the power of a celestial immortal.

Even in Cuiwei Mountain, the celestial immortal is only able to achieve the cultivation level of a generation of disciples, which is much better than himself.

Wu Yi was shocked, even Chen Yuwei was a little stunned, and then said softly: "Your meridians..."

She has a different identity from other disciples. She is the direct descendant of Taoist Ling Wei, and may even be a closed disciple. Naturally, she knows many things that others don’t know.

Yang Fanhai shook his head and said nothing. His meridians were caused by Master Feng's secret moves, but they have not recovered now. I just don't know if it was his physical problem, his martial arts problem, or his evil energy. The so-called meridian blockage did not have much impact on his practice.

"Senior Sister Chen, Senior Sister Chen, it's not good, Junior Sister Liu may not be able to do it!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the cave, extremely frightened. He saw a young male disciple of Cuiwei Mountain rushing out with a woman in his arms.

The woman was covered in blood, had a broken arm, her hair was messy and unrecognizable, and her external injuries were far better than Chen Yuwei. Her breath was messy, like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

The disciples of Cuiweishan immediately changed their faces, and then they remembered that there was a serious injury in the cave.

Chen Yuwei put her hand on the woman's wrist while holding her injury. Her face became heavier and he shook her head. She was obviously helpless. The junior sister's meridians were too severely damaged, and some of them had even exploded. Unless her master was here, she would be powerless.

"I'll try it!" Yang Fanhai immediately stepped forward, stretched out his palm and lined up the woman's back. He immediately resisted the terrible feeling of disgust to extract the true energy from the belt meridian.

Seeing that the woman was injured more than Chen Yuwei, Yang Fanhai did his best to extract more of the true qi of the belt meridian. He stopped until he was so disgusting that he could not bear it, and then he transferred all the true qi into the woman's body.

It seems that after a long drought, the cracked meridians are immediately moistened and recovered rapidly. The external trauma is also recovering rapidly. In just a quarter of an hour, it has already scarred.

After a while, after feeling that the woman's breath was slightly stable, Yang Fanhai stopped, already sweating and panting.

He let go of his hand on the woman's back and directly clasped his breathing cross-legged.

With his cultivation level, such consumption could not cause a huge burden, but at this time he felt a huge feeling of fatigue. There is no doubt that it must be because of the true qi from the belt meridian.

While regulating breathing, a wisp of spiritual consciousness was split into the body and found that the true energy in the body rushed towards the belt meridian like a tide, as if making up for the shortcomings.

After carefully reading it, I realized why I suddenly felt so tired.

The true qi in the body is like a river returning to the sea, and when it enters the Dingmai it is like a drop of water condensed. A large amount of true qi gathers together, and after being transformed by the spirit and soul, there are only a few bits of it.

Half an hour passed, after the Qiankun Yuanhua Yuangong was activated for one cycle, it actually recovered only 10% of the extracted one.

If this continues, it will probably affect the subsequent battle. Yang Fanhai has no choice but to let go of other things and concentrate on recovering.

Although I don’t know what Yang Fanhai is doing, the others are a little confused when they see him. Although the junior sister named Liu has not recovered, she has saved her life.

The broken arms and the destroyed appearance are not a big problem. As long as the root of the disease is not damaged, when you reach the realm of immortals, you can use the power of the heavenly tribulation to reshape your body and everything can be restored.

No one can do such a skill at the scene. Yang Fanhai said that his combat power in the realm of the fairy was obviously not just talking nonsense.

In six years, it was already quite good to practice from the Qi Refining Stage to the Dan-building Stage, but the other party had cultivated from the same Qi Refining Stage to the Heavenly Immortal Realm without the guidance of the Immortal Sect.

With such talent and speed, who can compare with how he cultivated it. Everyone was amazed, especially Deng Tianding and Wu Yi.

Once upon a time, I was the better person elected from the clan, but today I was saved by the younger brother who was eliminated in the past. Only I can know the feeling in my heart.

Chen Yuwei and Yang Jian looked at Yang Fanhai with concern, worried about his condition. Chen Yuwei even wanted to raise her hand to help him heal her injuries several times, but her condition was too bad and she had to give up.

Yang Fanhai and Chen Yuwei had not moved, and the others did not dare to leave, so they could only sit cross-legged and regulate their breathing. Time passed little by little, and the hills were silent.

The stars change, and the night is dawn, until noon the next day, when Yang Fanhai stopped exercising his power.

It took nearly ten hours before the true qi in the belt meridian was restored. Yang Fanhai didn't want to come for this process a second time, but it was also a surprise. At least he knew that the true qi in the eight extraordinary meridians could be used.

Seeing Yang Fanhai woke up, Chen Yuwei asked hurriedly: "Young Master Yang, how are you injured?"

"I've completely recovered!" Yang Fanhai smiled and hammered his chest: "I have to teach the martial arts skills in the stranger, and this injury is no problem."

That being said, but Chen Yuwei still said apologetically: "It's really a blessing. If it weren't for your help, Junior Sister Liu would have been in danger."

"Why do you need to be polite!" Yang Fanhai waved his hand: "It's just a matter of raising your hands!"

Although I spent some exercises, I also gained something. If the true qi in the eight extraordinary meridians can be familiar with it and then used it well, it may play an unimaginable role at critical moments.

He looked away and said to everyone: "My people have not arrived yet, so I can only wait for a while, sorry."

Everyone shook their heads and said that it was not hindered. If the sect elders did not arrive, they could only rely on the person in front of them to crack it, so naturally they would not dare to say anything.

After talking to Yang Jian for a while, he asked him about his practice. After not seeing this younger brother for a long time, Yang Fanhai naturally thought about his current situation.

In contrast, Yang Jian's talent is especially above those of the disciples of those aristocratic families. Although he is only twelve years old, he has already gained the strength of the foundation-building stage because of Cuiwei Mountain's key training. Moreover, he has been practicing since childhood, and many conveniences have advantages over those people.

Perhaps in a few years, we will be able to surpass these brothers who entered Cuiwei Mountain together and even distance themselves from them.

Because I felt that I might soon need to deal with a real practitioner, Yang Fanhai and Chen Yuwei asked Chen Yuwei briefly about the situation in the world of cultivation.
Chapter completed!