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The inner crystal furnace roared and was full of color.

The operation in the furnace is actually very gentle, and the clouds are shrouded, and it is impossible to see the specific scene.

Yan Zhaoge's control of the inner crystal furnace was extremely serious.

At the same time, he is also extremely patient, he wants to refine a treasure for himself, completely starting from his own heart, fitting with what he has learned, and purely created by himself.

Yan Zhaoge has a draft in his heart, and he must try his best to pursue a perfect result, and in the plan, this is not an overnight thing.

In this regard, Yan Zhaoge was not in a hurry, and in the refining process, he was constantly fine-tuning and refining the original idea according to the actual situation.

In the following days, Yan Zhaoge lived a very fulfilling life, either practicing martial arts to improve himself, or studying and figuring out the principles of the formation, or urging the inner crystal furnace to refine treasures.

Fast forward to a few months.

During this period of time, Yan Zhaoge has been living in seclusion, until the days are calculated, it is almost the season when the western extreme desert black nightmare storm in the wind region is weakened, and Yan Zhaoge is out of the customs.

"Ah Hu, help me contact the people from this sect over there in the Wind Domain, and prepare some things in advance. Yan Zhaoge stretched his waist, Ah Hu nodded and agreed, and then went down to do something.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and looked up at the mountains and forests. Dappled sunlight falling between the foliage.

"The fourth Taiyin test should have ended, I don't know what the final result will be?"

Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself, thinking as he raised his legs and stepped forward.

The fourth test of Taiyin, Guangcheng Mountain is still on the wall. Didn't participate.

Although Feng Yunsheng's Taiyin body has been restored, it is still cultivating.

Whether it was Yan Zhaoge, Fu Enshu and other high-level powerhouses in Guangcheng, although they were all anxious, they all tacitly did not let Feng Yunsheng participate in the fourth Taiyin test.

For no other reason, Feng Yunsheng still needs time to make up for the gap in the previous two years.

The opponent is also improving, and he is doing his best to move forward at a rapid pace. Instead of standing in place and waiting for Feng Yunsheng to catch up.

Yan Zhaoge thought about it and came to the small valley where Feng Yunsheng was.

There, sure enough, you can see that Feng Yunsheng, as always, is practicing diligently.

The hand holding the knife is always steady, but in the depths of the gaze, it seems that a flame is rising. More and more intense.

It is often difficult for outsiders to understand that a person gains and loses. After falling to the bottom, what kind of energy will explode when there is a lost opportunity in front of you.

Feng Yunsheng's mentality and will are the best choice, and all the pressure has been turned into motivation. Let her keep burning herself.

Even if she wasn't sent by Guangcheng Mountain to participate in the Taiyin test for the time being, she could understand it, but she just worked harder to improve herself.

Yan Zhaoge stood quietly in place, watching Feng Yunsheng practice martial arts.

On the other side, there is another person. I practice in one board and one eye.

It was a child who was not yet twelve years old now, but he had already cultivated his qi and stepped into the realm of a grandmaster!

Ying Longtu successfully broke the record of Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge, and became the youngest grandmaster since the records of the Eight Great Worlds after the Great Destruction.

At this moment, Ying Longtu was engrossed, his eyes flashed with the spirituality that he usually said he didn't have, meticulous martial arts, and his concentration was not inferior to Feng Yunsheng on the side.

Only at this time did he not look like the dull appearance he usually had.

As he punched, the majestic flesh qi and blood rose, far surpassing most martial artists in the same realm.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and watched the two of them practice boxing, in the distance, the giant panda Panpan was sitting on the ground, bored stuffing food into his mouth, when he saw Yan Zhaoge appear, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran towards this side.

"Follow Senior Sister Feng, you are blessed. Yan Zhaoge hugged Panpan with a smile and touched its head.

The little black dog meat raised by Feng Yunsheng was also familiar with Yan Zhaoge, and although he didn't rush up like Panpan at this time, he also shook his little tail happily.

Ying Longtu finished his boxing practice, collected the formula, and when he saw Yan Zhaoge, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards Yan Zhaoge, and said with a shy smile: "Senior Brother Yan." ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "In the cultivation, what is the problem?"

Ying Longtu scratched his head and tried to summarize his language: "I heard a senior brother mention that it is difficult to balance speed and strength before, and he also used the Vast Mountain and the Heavenly Thunder Hall to make a comparison, but I feel that there seems to be something wrong with what he said. ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled, Han Long'er was upright enough, but I don't know if he raised this question with the same brother in person.

"What he said was both right and not right. Yan Zhaoge explained: "It is not accurate to simply say that speed and strength are difficult to take into account, the same is your fist, a punch is punched, you punch fast, then the power contained in this punch will not be weak." ”

"It is often said that the attack of the Heavenly Thunder Hall is as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder, the first half of the sentence is said to be fast, and the second half of the sentence is also to praise their strength. ”

Yan Zhaoge raised his palm and stretched it forward: "But when we make a move, it involves a problem of power, and the combination of power and force is the real attack." ”

"But in the process of accumulating power, it involves the choice of speed and power, in most cases, the more fully charged, the more fierce the force, but the longer it takes. ”

Yan Zhaoge looked at Ying Longtu: "It is often said that the Heavenly Thunder Hall and the Vast Mountain go to extremes, one fast and one slow, but in fact, their differences are here." ”

Ying Longtu nodded a little dumbly: "It refers to the selection of fast and slow power in the whole process of making a move, rather than the speed of a simple shot." ”

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "Yes, the Heavenly Thunder Hall and the Vast Mountain, it is not so much the difference in the speed of the move, but the difference in the speed of the move. ”

"In terms of strength and style, both of them take a fierce path, the Heavenly Thunder Hall is more violent, and the vast mountain is more majestic. ”

While the two were talking, Ah Hu came to the valley and walked towards Yan Zhao Ge, with a complete smile on his face.

"Childe, I've already contacted the Wind Domain as you instructed. After making a normal report first, Ah Hu said with a smile: "Also, the results of the fourth Taiyin test have come out, and Meng Wan of the Great Sun Holy Sect has missed!"

Yan Zhaoge's eyebrows raised slightly: "Tell me what is going on." ”

Ah Hu smiled happily: "Meng Wan seems to have something wrong with herself, and she lost in the final round of competition. ”

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly: "The elders of the sect who watched the battle, did you bring back any images with imprints?"

Ah Hu nodded: "Yes." ”

After watching the actual battle scene, Yan Zhaoge not only didn't feel happy, but his face became solemn: "Whatever you are afraid of, the worst situation has appeared." (To be continued.) )