Heavenly God Mnemonic

A group of people were left to deal with the corpses on the street, and Yang Qingxuan and others followed Du Zhengzheng to the Prince's Mansion.

Duguxin's gaze rolled over him a few times, and he nodded with a smile.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Why don't you see topaz?"

Du Zheng really smiled and said, "Junior Brother Huang Yu is a real martial idiot. He is still practicing in retreat, and he won't come out until the last moment."

Lu Jiangpeng hummed, "Pretend to be a pose."

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and soon returned to calm, with a slight dignity in his heart. Such martial idiots are generally very troublesome.

Lonely letter smiled faintly: "Topaz is such a temperament, alas, I can't help it. But Qingxuan seems to only have the cultivation base of Dzogchen, this... Is it going to leapfrog?"

Lu Jiangpeng said: "How about fighting by jumping over the ranks? It's not a big deal to be able to beat the Jade Bone Realm."

Duguxin laughed and said, "It's really not a big deal. And as far as I know, Fang Chen has already reached the Jade Bone Realm, but it was Classmate Qingxuan who played in the battle. Naturally, his combat power was extraordinary."

Lu Jiangpeng didn't say a word, but he was really worried.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Do your best and dare not win by words."

Soon, he arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

Yang Qingxuan asked for a secret room called "healing wounds" and asked for a lot of healing pills.

They all generously agreed to various conditions.

Lu Jiangpeng was puzzled. After everyone left, Fang asked, "Are you really going to retreat?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I got an ancient treasure in Daluofang, and I want to study it."

"Gubao?!"

Lu Jiangpeng was taken aback, and after asking the reason, he said: "Gubao is indeed rare, but it has different powers. It can be sold for auction. The reserve price is only a thousand lower-grade spirit stones. Most of them are not very useful. , Don't get stuck in it."

"Yes, I know."

Yang Qingxuan responded, then closed up.

The secret room was built near the Prince's Mansion. It was a hundred meters long and wide. A faint spiritual energy overflowed from the four walls. It was actually built with raw ore of Lingshi.

Not only that, there are also a few small spiritual veins passing below, which are indeed a treasure of cultivation.

Yang Qingxuan sighed, then took out the shining seal and carefully pondered it.

The material of the jade seal is not gold or stone. I don't know what it was carved from. Many heaven, material and earth treasures have been annihilated in the passage of time, and now they can only be seen in ancient books.

Yang Qingxuan played with him for a while, and then poured the Zhiyang Zhenqi into it. Before in Daluofang, he didn't dare to make too much publicity. He just poured a little. There is no fear at the moment. The brilliance, like a flame burning all around, and along with the fluctuation of spiritual power, that Chihu became alive.

"Good baby!"

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed, his intuition made him feel that this thing was extraordinary, and it increased the infusion of the sun's energy.

The light of Huang Shiyin changed from dark red to crimson red, becoming transparent and bright, as if the seal had disappeared, and only one Chihu was dazzling.

He was surprised and delighted, all the true essence in his body was poured in, but it seemed like a bunch of the ocean, far from being filled.

With a move in Yang Qingxuan's heart, he took out the string of hanging beads left by Tianhe Water Division, wrapped it in true essence, and hung it above his head.

Suddenly, the vast sun's power spread like a raging flood.

Yang Qingxuan originally just wanted to replenish his physical stamina, but unexpectedly, the tiny Chihu suddenly flashed his eyes, shooting out two radiances, and the sky full of sun energy surged wildly and was sucked in by Chihu's slightly invisible mouth. .

"This……"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, this scene was completely beyond his comprehension, the treasure itself absorbed the aura?

The red on the hanging beads is getting lighter and lighter, and Yang Qingxuan's flesh is painful. These heavenly river water essences are an excellent resource for him to cultivate Six Sun Palm, and he will be empty when he sees it.

...

When Yang Qingxuan was in retreat, Du Zhengzhen and Tan Tao entered another secret room.

All righteously said: "What happened?"

Tan Tao clasped his fists and respectfully said: "Fortunately, we will not humiliate our mission."

All were really happy and said: "Haha, okay, I didn't see you wrong as expected, show it to me."

Tan Tao said: "Yang Qing's profound body technique cultivation is for the great perfection, the true essence cultivation is the late stage of Lingwu, and the martial arts are the talents of purple rank, and they are sword martial arts."

"Purple product!"

"Sword Wuhun!"

Du Zhengzhen's face changed suddenly, and he said in shock: "Why do you still need to cultivate physical skills with such a powerful talent, and the realm of physical skills is higher."

Tan Tao said: "The subordinates don't know, I will show Yang Qingxuan's martial soul to the prince now."

After that, he stood up and stood dreadfully, with a strange soul light wafting from his body, slowly condensing into a sword in his hand.

The body of the sword is as smooth as flowing clouds, and the upper part of it is cold and bloody, and there are eight small characters engraved on it-a thousand years of wind and cloud, it is as good as Yang Qingxuan's sword!

Du Zhengzhen looked at the sword carefully and praised: "What a fierce sword spirit, this martial spirit is very strong!"

Tan Tao's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly shouted, "Strange! This sword doesn't seem to be the whole story."

Du Zhengzhen frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Tan Tao said: "The subordinates' spirits-repetitive rules and regulations, as long as they have seen the form of the opponent's spirits, they can be completely copied. I can feel that this sword is not all!

The martial spirit on his body was prosperous, rushing out of his body, and the "Demon Slashing Sword" in his hand was trembling.

Then, with him as the center, a few more swords suddenly appeared on the ground, all of which were shimmering and thrusting sharply on the ground.

All Zhengzheng said in shock: "Seven-handled sword? This kid's spirit is not only the strongest attacking sword spirit, but also has seven swords at once?!"

Tan Tao's face changed drastically, and he was surprised: "No, not enough, not right, not enough for seven handles!"

The soul light on his body was released again, as if trying his best, sweat burst on his forehead.

The sword on the ground buzzed and trembled, and several more handles emerged.

"This……"

They were really sluggish, and said in amazement, "What the **** is going on? A person's martial arts is at most two swords and three swords. What's the matter with these 15 swords?"

Tan Tao was pale at the moment, and he trembled: "No, no, not enough, not enough!"

From within the transparent soul light on his body, he began to shoot out a sword light, and the entire Wuhun—Jiangru Heavy Gui was cut apart by the sword energy, and large cracks appeared like a spider web!

"I can't support it!"

"Boom!"

Tan Tao felt that there was a violent tremor in his soul, and the whole soul seemed to burst. The soul light all over his body was shattered in an instant, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell back.

With a "bang", Tan Tao fell on his back to the ground, his brain was stunned and bleeding, and his breath fell to the extreme in an instant.

The simulated swords all around also disappeared, and the secret room became silent, and they were really shocked and completely stunned.