Ip Mantian went in and out, and it was very fast. For Yang Tianming, it was just a sudden realization, but it was enough.

When Ip Man-tit came out again, Yang Tianming had all the sword intents of Ip Man-tit.

Dozens of sets of sword techniques seem to have been practicing for many years and have already been extremely proficient.

In particular, some of the sword techniques used are flying swords, which match Yang Tianming's seven-star finals, which is just right.

"Thank you, Brother Ye."

Yang Tianming thanked again.

"It's not worth mentioning." Ip Mantian waved his hand and said at the same time, "Brother Tianming, I have another suggestion."

"Brother Ye, please speak." Yang Tianming said.

Ip Mantian said: "It is a once-in-a-lifetime experience for Brother Tianming. I suggest that Brother Tianming can improve through our inheritance, innovate, and even integrate them together."

Yang Tianming's eyes lit up immediately and he nodded immediately and said, "Thank you, Brother Ye, for reminding me, I understand."

In fact, there is no need to remind Ip Mantian of this, Yang Tianming has thought about it a long time ago.

In the future, once he integrates all the abilities of the Hundred Ghosts, it may not be a good thing for him.

Because a person has limited abilities and limited energy, even if he inherits what he is proficient in by the hundreds of ghosts, it is difficult to use the right purpose when it is suitable.

Therefore, whether it is practicing martial arts or practicing Taoism, even magic, it is important to be based on one's essence. The so-called greed and chewy not to be bad, which is the truth.

After all, what others do is someone else's, and even if you master it all, it may not be suitable for you.

It is not in a hurry to integrate the unique skills of hundreds of ghosts.

Leaving the space of consciousness, it was not dawn yet.

I have been having too many births during this period, and for a while, everyone has not had morning exercises.

When Yang Tianming pushed open the door, he saw that all the girls had gotten up, put on the lead bags for morning exercises, and were waiting in the living room.

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly: "You guys are early."

"Master, don't think I don't know. You must have not slept all night." Shangguan Ying said.

"Hmm?" Yang Tianming glanced at Shangguan Ying and was slightly stunned, "Have you entered the Tao with martial arts?"

"Yes, the feeling is so good now!" Shangguan Ying laughed.

Yang Tianming nodded slightly: "Yes, I finally passed this threshold. I will give you some marrow washing pills to replenish it later."

"Thank you, Master!" Shangguan Ying hurriedly thanked.

Although she hadn't taken the marrow cleansing pill, she had been with Yang Tianming for a while, so she naturally knew the preciousness of the marrow cleansing pill.

"Let's go out and practice together."

Yang Tianming greeted him and everyone immediately left the door.

It was just over four o'clock at this time. In late autumn, the sky was still very dark and the temperature was getting colder. The road was deserted, so everyone surrounded the villa area and started running.

Their running is completely different from ordinary people's morning exercises and jogging.

Not only are everyone wearing lead bags worth dozens of kilograms or even hundreds of kilograms, but they also run very fast. Even if they are monks, they are already out of breath after running for two laps, and they are wielding their physical strength, endurance and perseverance to the extreme.

Such exercise will greatly damage the body. Therefore, in addition to exercise, everyone has always had the medicinal bath specially prepared by Yang Tianming to cultivate the body.

It was precisely in this way that Yang Tianming has been tempering everyone's physique, so that the physique of the women can be improved.

If there is no such exercise, although everyone is a cultivator and has extraordinary strength, his physical strength and endurance cannot keep up, and he will suffer losses in the battle with cultivators of the same level.

Although cultivation is important, it cannot represent true combat power.

Spells, spells, formations, endurance, and magic weapons can all affect the situation of the battle.

Only by wielding every item to the extreme can you maximize your combat effectiveness!

Just as everyone ran a few laps and was still persisting, they suddenly heard a loud shout not far away.

"Yang Tianming, where are you! Yang Tianming, where are you!"

This sound doesn't sound too far, but as long as the monk hears it, he can immediately hear it that the sound is through the spirit

The power is a spell similar to the sound transmission of thousands of miles, so no one knows how far apart the person who shouts this sentence is.

When Yang Tianming and the others heard this sound, they were stunned.

Because everyone can hear who is calling this.

"Have she come to the living?" Ding Qiuya stopped and looked at Yang Tianming.

Li Yuyao also frowned slightly: "I'm here to find you specifically."

"It sounds quite urgent." Yang Tianming also said.

The "she" they were talking about was nothing else, it was Bai Qiqi who was released by Yang Tianming some time ago!

Bai Qiqi's trip to the world has suffered a lot in Yang Tianming, especially the bread that has been eaten for so many days, which is really tormented.

When Yang Tianming was about to let her go, he said specifically that if they were to stay away from the world, it would not be so easy to let them go if they dared to appear in front of him again!

But it came again, and I came directly to the "door".

"Sure, something must be wrong." Li Yuyao said.

Yang Tianming nodded slightly, then replied to the air in front of him: "I'm here."

All the girls were amused and crying.

Everyone also remembered that Bai Qiqi's call was very problematic.

She only asked where Yang Tianming was. Even if Yang Tianming answered, she wouldn't hear it.

Sure enough, Bai Qiqi might have realized this problem, and then the voice came again.

"Yang Tianming, I'm waiting for you outside the base, you must come!"

Finally, I will add another sentence.

"Please!"

Everyone was in a daze, and they could hear the pitiful voice, as if they were about to cry.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so pitiful." Yang Tianming shook his head slightly.

"So Master, are you going?" Jiang Xinyue asked.

Yang Tianming glanced at him: "What are you going to do? At most, I am not enemies with them, but I am not a friend. I don't care about my own affairs anymore, so I have no time to care about her. Then run."

As he said that, Yang Tianming waved his hand and continued to run.

Jiang Xinyue blinked and looked at Li Yuyao.

"He is just a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart." Li Yuyao said.

Jiang Xinyue nodded immediately: "I think so, the master is just a dead duck, he is stubborn."

Yang Tianming said he wouldn't care, but he really didn't care.

There are really too many things for him.

Du Xiaodie's affairs had a big blow to him.

Since something happened, he has never stopped. He has been doing this and that. After doing one piece and doing another, he doesn't even dare to sleep. He is afraid that once he stops, he will not be able to stop thinking and the pain will be

Yang Tianming was still preparing to rush to the underworld, and he really had no time to pay attention to Bai Qiqi.

As a result, what Yang Tianming did not expect was that Bai Qiqi's shouting gave others inspiration.

As soon as they returned from running, someone shouted: "Brother Tianming, if you can hear it, come to the base this time. We have something to look for you!"

The one who called out was Chu Yunhai, a Tianshan School.

Then someone shouted, "My friend Tianming, nothing is wrong, you don't need it."

The one who called Maoshan Wudao
Chapter completed!