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"The body of pure yang that I want to talk about is related to ancient warriors."

Lord Caiyun paused for a moment, then continued: "Ancient warriors evolved from human beings. Only one ancient warrior will be born in 1 humans. One can imagine how rare ancient warriors are."

"Ancient warriors are different from ordinary people. Ancient warriors have super fighting power, and even powerful ancient warriors can easily avoid bullets and reach the end of the world."

When Mr. Caiyun said this, Zhang Yang frowned. Could it be that he is an ancient warrior?Because what Caiyun-jun described is very similar to himself.

"And you are an ancient warrior." Sure enough, Caiyun Jun said to Zhang Yang seriously.

"The old man has seen strength in you, strength is what ancient warriors have." Caiyun Jun said to Zhang Yang.

"No wonder your body recovered so quickly. If you are an ancient warrior, then everything will be relieved."

Ancient warrior? !It was the first time Zhang Yang heard this term. In Sharp Sword, Zhang Yang had never heard Elder Shen mention it.

"And the body of pure yang that I'm going to mention today is one in a billion among the ancient warriors." Cai Yun-jun looked at Zhang Yang solemnly.

One billionth of an ancient warrior?According to Caiyun-jun, ancient warriors are one ten-thousandth of ordinary people, so the body of pure yang is one ten-thousandth of a millionth.

That rarity was much higher than winning the lottery. Thinking of something, Zhang Yang yelled, shit.

Mr. Caiyun said that he has a body of pure yang, so doesn't that mean that he has won the lottery?One millionth of one millionth of a mile, damn it, there is nothing wrong with that lucky value.

Since when Zhang Yang was so lucky, since he was a child, Zhang Yang felt that the luckiest thing was to pick up 20 yuan on the ground, which is the most he can get.

Zhang Yang never even thought about the one-in-[-] chance of "winning" the lottery. Could it be Mr. Caiyun fooling himself?
I am a winning insulator, how could I be so lucky.

"Among the ancient warriors, there are two kinds of physiques that countless people snapped up. One is the body of pure yang, and the other is the body of pure yin." Caiyun Jun said to Zhang Yang.

"As long as an ancient warrior possesses one of these two types of physique, his cultivation progress will inevitably skyrocket."

"In the past hundred years, no one has discovered the existence of these two physiques, and even thought that pure yang and pure yin have become legends."

"And you have one of them, the body of pure yang!!!" Jun Caiyun said to Zhang Yang with burning eyes.

He possesses the body of pure yang that countless ancient warriors snapped up?Zhang Yang was a little stunned, why didn't he know that he was a pure Yang body.

If he had a body of pure yang, how could he be easily defeated by Han Bao, and according to what Caiyun Jun said, Han Bao and the others should also be ancient warriors.

It seems that they are still powerful ancient warriors, why didn't they realize that they are the body of pure yang?

"Mr. Caiyun, are you kidding me? If I really have a body of pure yang, why don't I feel it myself?" Zhang Yang didn't believe that he had a body of pure yang.

"Why is this old man joking with you?" Mr. Caiyun looked at Zhang Yang.

"This old man has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has seen a lot of things in the world. If he can't even recognize the body of pure yang, then the old man's ghost doctor's name will be in vain."

Mr. Caiyun was obviously a little angry.

"But..." Zhang Yang was about to say something, but Mr. Caiyun interrupted directly.

"If you think the old man's judgment is borrowed, then the old man's thirteen ice soul needles can't be fake, right?" Cai Yun-jun waved his big hand, and directly grabbed Zhang Yang's Tianling Gai.

Apart from anything else, a burst of energy flowed into Zhang Yang's body along Zhang Yang's Tianling Gai.

Zhang Yang didn't have time to react at all. By the time Zhang Yang reacted, it was already too late. He couldn't move his body at all, so he could only let Lord Caiyun dominate.

Soon, Zhang Yang felt a chill running down his brain and over to his body.

After inhaling, Zhang Yang's whole body was enveloped in cold air, and the cold air spread along Zhang Yang's whole body.

Zhang Yang howled in pain, but Caiyun Jun still didn't stop, which made Caidie unhappy.

He hurriedly shouted at Mr. Caiyun: "Old man, what are you doing?"

The old man didn't answer Cai Die, and still held the publicity Tianling to himself, but a more careful person should be able to take the lead, behind Cai Yunjun, exuding a faint halo.

And Caiyun-jun closed his eyes as well, the cold air surrounding Zhang Yang became more and more intense, and Zhang Yang finally broke out in cold sweat from the pain.

I don't know how long it took, Caiyun-Jun finally stopped, followed by that chill.

"Brother Zhang Yang." Cai Die ran towards Zhang Yang and hugged Zhang Yang.

The biting cold swept through Caidie, but fortunately Caidie had a strong endurance, so she didn't give up.

Caidie looked at Mr. Caiyun with a blank face, not knowing what Mr. Caiyun wanted to do, she was very well-behaved, and suddenly shot at Zhang Yang.

Although Caiyun-jun's personality is quite weird, Caidie didn't expect to be so weird that she would make a move as soon as she said it, without giving anyone a chance to react.

Sensing the inquiry in Caidie's eyes, Caiyun-jun remained indifferent.

It's just that this time Mr. Caiyun's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang in Caidie's arms.

At this time, Zhang Yang, who was lying in Caidie's arms, became a little angry from embarrassment.

This completely aroused the anger in Zhang Yang's heart. Sensing Zhang Yang's anger, Caiyun Jun smiled: "Close your eyes, feel your body carefully, and see what changes have occurred."

Zhang Yang frowned, although he didn't know what Caiyun Jun wanted to do, but he still did as Caiyun Jun said.

Closed his eyes slightly, Zhang Yang felt in his body as Caiyun-jun said, but there was no change. Just when Zhang Yang was about to question Caiyun-jun, something strange attracted Zhang Yang's attention.

I saw that Zhang Yang's energy turned into an ice color at some point. Zhang Yang's energy used to be very ordinary, but now he doesn't know why the color of his energy has changed, not to mention it is wrapped in a layer of ice.

"Try to use this strength." At this time, Caiyun Jun's words sounded in his ears again.

Zhang Yang directly circulated the energy in his body, and then a silver ice needle appeared in Zhang Yang's palm.

The smooth and gorgeous touch is the same as what Caiyun-jun just cast, except that the murderous aura is not as strong as Caiyun-jun, other than that, it is exactly the same.

"This is?" Zhang Yang was puzzled.

"This is the old man's Thirteen Ice Soul Needles." Jun Caiyun said to Zhang Yang.

"Old man's Thirteen Ice Soul Needles can only be practiced by those who are just as strong as Yang, and you who have a pure Yang body are the best choice for practicing the Thirteen Ice Soul Needles."

Caiyun-jun has a serious face, which is why Caiyun-jun is eager to accept Zhang Yang as his apprentice after learning that Zhang Yang has a pure Yang body.

His Thirteen Ice Soul Needles can only be cultivated by those who have just reached the sun, and the Thirteen Ice Soul Needles are Caiyun Jun's proud work.