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For three consecutive days, Yang Qi sneaked out quietly and practiced "Shenxiang Prison Control" at night, while during the day he pretended to be recuperating, hiding it deeply, making everyone feel that his skills were nullified and unable to recover.

After all, those whose skills have been abolished can basically not be restored.

If he suddenly recovers and makes rapid progress, he will definitely be noticed by many people. At least the masters of the City Lord's Mansion will pay attention to him, which is not a good thing. If the "Shenxiang Prison Suppression" is exposed, the entire Yang family will probably be razed to the ground.

The more he practiced, the more he felt that the profoundness of this technique was, which was incredible, and it was truly a world-class skill.

To expose the fact that you have recovered your skills, you must practice to reach a higher level.

After practicing these three nights, his power has truly improved by leaps and bounds. His qigong cultivation is deep and powerful, and his every move can break into gold and stone. Although he has not awakened the second tiny particle and reached the level of two ancient giant elephants, he is already many times stronger than the average five-stage "violent Qi" master.

It can be said that now there are ten five "violent" masters who are besieging him, and they are afraid they will be killed one by one by one.

The terrifying power of the Divine Elephant to Suppress the Prison is far more than that.

When Yang Qi used this Qigong, as long as he restrained his meridians in his body could dry up, and all the vital energy would not exist, and the Qi sea was also dry, without any signs of vital energy.

But in fact, all his vitality has been hidden, among the awakened tiny particles.

His body was as deep as hell, dark and unconscious. No one could find out the depth of his true cultivation. This was a perfect concealment.

The power of the gods and the depth of hell.

This magical skill is really terrible.

During these three days of practice, Yang Qi has mastered Qigong much more skilled than before, and he can use this magical skill to perfectly conceal his breath. Even if a master uses Qigong to penetrate his meridians and investigate, he will still think that he is a waste.

After experiencing this major change, he deeply knew the importance of hiding his weakness.

If he continues to practice like this, he will quickly enter the sixth stage of Qigong, the realm of military energy. Condensing the energy into a soldier, gathering into substance, exerting the sword energy in his hand, shooting with one sword, and piercing through iron armor.

The realm of the sixth stage of "military energy" is many times stronger than the fifth stage of "violent energy", and its lethality is not comparable to that of the violent energy. Some masters of the fifth stage of violence cannot enter the realm of "military energy" throughout their lives. Even a strong man with extraordinary talent will need at least more than ten years of hard practice to condense his energy and become a soldier.

Although Yang Qi is a young talent, he has never seen the power of a master in the military energy realm.

During these three days, Yang Qi also tried to communicate with the golden villain between his eyebrows with his thoughts, but the golden villain did not move, like a god, and ignored him at all.

Although this golden villain is in his body, it seems to be in a different space. Only his thoughts can communicate, even no matter how powerful a person is, he cannot see it.

"Who is it? It is in my eyebrows. It can teach it the supreme qigong of the Divine Elephant and Prison Jin. It must be a living creature? Why ignore me? Is my realm not enough to communicate with him now?" Yang Qi was very confused.

However, the golden villain ignored him, and he had no choice but to sigh.

Sitting upright in his house, he once again entered a deep meditation to figure out the secrets of the divine elephant's prison power... Early in the morning of the third day, it was just dawn.

At the gates of the entire Yandu City, many carriages appeared, and caravans rushed to the Yang family mansion in Yandu City, which made many people look at it.

"What happened? Why did so many caravans go to the Yang family? Who are these people?"

"You probably don't know yet. These are all branches of the Yang family in other cities. Look, that caravan is the Yang family branch of Chaolu City. The one who is in charge is Yang Zhen, the cousin of the head of the family Yang Zhan, and the caravan with the white tiger embroidered on the flag is the Yang family branch of Baishi City. Yang Shi is the leader..."

"The Yang family has had a big deal in the past three days. It was the son of the head of the family, Yang Zhan, who stole an important treasure from the city lord's mansion. The boy Yang Qi was deposed from his martial arts, and now he has to order the Yang family to compensate the treasure. That treasure is priceless and the Yang family can't afford it. Now he is going to hold a family meeting to discuss how to compensate."

"Compensation? Will the elders of the Yang family compensate for this matter? This time the Yang family is beautiful. Not only does it have to compensate the city lord's mansion, but also the family's internal strife. I'm afraid it will be the beginning of decline."

"Who made Yang Zhan give birth to an unfilial son?"...Crazy.

The wheels of the carriage made of stainless steel rubbed against the ground, making a sharp and harsh twitch.

A caravan with white tiger embroidered on the door of the Yang family's mansion was stopped. The curtain of the rich and noble carriage moved, and a pair of mighty and noble leather boots stepped on the ground.

The owner of the leather boots is a middle-aged man, his body is as straight as a javelin and he is wearing a large golden cloak. The sun is blazing in the sky and the climate is hot. However, with him as the center, a cold air is emitting outwards. Within a hundred steps, there is a cool cold wind.

This person's ice qigong has been practiced to the point where he has reached the peak.

Yang Shi, the branch leader of the Yang family in Baishicheng.

"Father, our opportunity is here this time, Humph! Yang Zhan has been leading the family for ten years. This time I see if he still has the face and sit down in the position of the head of the family?"

After Yang Shi got off, a young man and woman got off in the carriage behind him. They were his children, each of them was young talents, with a long breath, bright eyes, and a profound qigong cultivation.

"I have arrived at the door of my house. Let's talk about anything if I have any words." Yang Shi waved his hand to stop his children's sarcasm. He looked at the pair of stone lions, which were five or six people tall and were like giant beasts in front of the Yang family's mansion, and his eyes flashed with sharpness.

"Yang Shi, it seems that you have a crush on the position of the head of the family." A voice was passed over, and on the other hand, a caravan stopped and a middle-aged man walked out, but he was wearing armor. The armor was like jade or silk, but it was a rare nephrite armor that could withstand any magical weapon, and even the infiltration of qigong.

Yang Zhen, the head of the Yang family in Chaolu City.

"If you don't move Yang Zhan down, don't let it go." Yang Shi's fingers bounced, and a finger shot out, presenting a blue ice crystal light. A honeycomb-like hole appeared on the stone floor immediately, and layers of ice condensed and formed under the scorching sun.

"Okay, Ice Qigong, you have already practiced to this level? Seventh stages? Eightth stages? I can tell you, don't take it lightly. Yang Zhan's cultivation has entered the realm of the eighth stages of Qigong, and is superb!" Yang Zhen, wearing "soft jade armor", looked stern, as if he was intimidated by Yang Shi's ice Qigong.

With his hand, the spring breeze suddenly came to his face, and the ice on the ground melted.

"You two are discussing here? Let's go, let's talk about it first, so as not to let outsiders laugh." Another caravan stopped in the square in front of the Yang family's mansion, and a man holding a folding fan in his hand walked up as if he was a scholar.

The Yang family mansion is a wealthy family. The square in front of the door is very huge and can accommodate thousands of people. It is all solid stone slabs, which are cleaned by the servants with water every day.

"Yang Xu!" Yang Shi's body moved, as if he wanted to compete.

"This time because of Yang Zhan's beast son, our Yang family suffered huge losses and the family is facing a crisis. I don't know how many people see our jokes. They must first settle the home when fighting foreign countries." Yang Xu opened the fan and said, "What are we doing in the internal strife between us? Ask Yang Zhan first."

"Let's go." Yang Shi's face also eased a little, he struated his head and walked into the Yang family's mansion.

Afterwards, the caravans of the Yang family kept staying in the square, and masters from the Yang family appeared one by one. Some of the elders of the Yang family who were traveling and practicing came.

At this family meeting, the real dragon gathered.

In the room of the Yang family’s mansion.

Yang Qi was meditating and understanding the mystery, but suddenly the girl Xiaoyan ran in in a hurry, "Young master, it's not good. Many masters from our Yang family branch have arrived in the square and are in awe. They are coming to question the master. Now the master wants you to go to the council hall."

"Are you here?" Yang Qi stood up and walked out: "It's time to see the real chapter."

"Young Master, be careful." Xiaoyan said hurriedly.

Yang Qi nodded and came to the wide parliamentary hall in the center of the mansion again.

There were more than 30 people sitting upright in the hall. In addition, behind these people sitting upright, there were also hundreds of young talents standing.

Fortunately, the parliament hall is very large, with hundreds of people among them, not crowded and very spacious.

Although there are many people, the atmosphere is extremely depressing, and the air is so dull that it seems that water is dripping.

Swish!

Yang Qi stepped across the threshold and entered the parliament hall. He immediately stared at him with hundreds of eyes, almost burning his eyes. Among them were powerful men with profound Qigong, with super strong spirits, and even their eyes could kill people. One look made people collapse.

However, as soon as these mental pressures reached Yang Qi's body, the deepest part of his body, the "Shenxiang Prison Suppression" began to operate, and all the mental pressure was resolved.

The gods suppressed hell, and all kinds of demons and ghosts and gods in hell were suppressed one by one. Although Yang Qi had only woken up a small step, the pressure to deal with these people was enough.

snort!

At this moment, Yang Zhan, who was in the front of the hall, snorted coldly, and a huge qigong suddenly burst out, turning into a qigong light curtain, covering Yang Qi.

Afterwards, Yang Qi almost didn't react and was already standing next to his father.
Chapter completed!