Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Having morning tea turned out to be such an incident. Su Yan and Sun Xuan were both a little tired when they got home.

Su Yan sat on the bed and practiced the "Nine Heavens of Chaos" for a period of time before feeling much more comfortable.

The five-color flowers he carried close to his body were still intact at this time, wrapped in spiritual power and growing well. Four flowers had fully bloomed.

"There's just one last flower left, and we're done."

Su Yan carefully put the five-color flowers into his pocket and left the room happily.

Sun Xuan was staying in the living room. He was practicing at the moment. The mist was lingering all over his body. It was obvious that he was at a critical moment.

When Su Yan saw this, he couldn't help but give some advice. Sun Xuan had performed well during this period, so he should be given a reward.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, your heart is like still water, there are no waves or waves..."

When Sun Xuan heard Su Yan's voice, he couldn't help but follow the instructions and slowly entered the state.

"Heaven and man are unified, yin and yang rotate each other, and the sea of ​​qi returns to one..."

"Tao can be said, but it is not Tao. It can be named, but it is not named. Man follows the earth, earth follows heaven, heaven follows Tao, and Tao follows nature. Tao always does nothing but does everything. Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to

All things. Heaven and earth began as one, one is Tai Chi, Tai Chi generates two rituals, the two rituals transform into four images, the four images derive from the Bagua, and the Bagua becomes all things... All things can be cultivated!"

Su Yan kept reciting, and Sun Xuan also listened to it, and slowly felt the heat in his abdomen.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was probably a day or two. Sun Xuan opened his eyes, with a profound look on his face.

"Young Master Su, I..."

Su Yan smiled lightly and said, "Isn't it strange that the changes in your abdomen are strange?"

"Yeah, I feel like there's an extra ball in my belly."

Su Yan's face was covered with black lines, and he curled his lips and said: "The ball of wool is the Dantian, where spiritual power is stored."

"Now that you have officially entered the path of cultivation, I will tell you some things."

"The journey of cultivation begins with the Dantian, and then with foundation building, and then the day after tomorrow, the innate world, and even Xuanming, directly reaching the realm of gods."

"Young Master Su, do you mean you can still become an immortal?!"

Sun Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly and he was stunned.

"Of course, if you become a god, you can move mountains and stop rivers, and you can fly into the sky and into the earth. If you become an immortal, it will be like the sun, moon, and stars. It's just within your imagination."

"Thank you Master, thank you Master for bringing me into Taoism."

"You are not worthy of being my disciple. If you want to become my disciple, unless you achieve the realm of Xuanming within ten years, you can only be regarded as my servant now."

"Yes, yes."

"But you still have to call me Mr. Su to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"Little one, listen to your orders."

"Looking at your level, you should have reached the level of a martial artist. Not bad."

"Thanks to Master...Master Su for your guidance."

Sun Xuan was naturally extremely excited. He just opened up a Dantian and directly broke through to the early stage of martial arts. Now he is also a mid-stage foundation-building monk.

"The journey of cultivation is extremely difficult. Of course, if you meet me, you are destined, so I will give you this Xuanming Divine Art."

Sun Xuan directly took the paper with the ink still wet on it. It was naturally written by Su Yancai.

Sun Falcon almost fainted with joy. This thing must be a treasure. It will be regarded as a family heirloom in the future. Of course, he regarded Su Yan as a god.

"Go check it out for me and see if there are any auctions in Jiangzhou recently. I want to take a look."

"Master Su, there is no need to investigate. There is a message on my mobile phone. There will be an auction in Zhongcheng District of Jiangzhou the day after tomorrow. It is said to be the largest auction in history."

Su Yan nodded and said calmly: "Very good, I hope I can meet someone I like when the time comes."

Jade with spiritual energy is something that can only be found but not sought. Su Yan has decided to settle for the next best thing and only needs top-quality jade.

He planned to create jade with spiritual energy by himself, but it only required spending spiritual energy.

As long as the spirit gathering array is built, are you still worried about losing spiritual energy? At least in the acquired realm, you don't need to worry about the spiritual energy issue.

At this time, Jiang Chao called. Today is the weekend, and Jiang Chao wanted to ask him out to play.

"Brother Yan, come out and play. There are beauties on the beach here, just waiting for you, a handsome guy."

"I'm a little busy recently and can't come. You guys should have fun."

Su Yan needs to carve runes and talismans, so he naturally doesn't have time to play.

Jiang Supernatural was very disappointed and had no choice but to hang up the phone.

Su Yan's biggest headache now is the location problem. This apartment is obviously not suitable.

A spacious place is needed to build the Spirit Gathering Array, and a place like a villa is very suitable.

In addition, it would be best if you can choose a Feng Shui treasure land, which will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking of the villa, Su Yan also thought of his own money. It had been a few days and there was still no movement from the group. It seemed that the deterrent was not enough.

However, he was not in a hurry to ask for money. After all, he said he would do it within a month and it would not be too late to wait until the deadline passed.

With many things on his mind, Su Yan was naturally a little distracted, but Sun Xuan at the side naturally did not dare to disturb Su Yan in the slightest.

At this time, he felt the Dantian with great pleasure. He converted all the internal energy in his body into spiritual power and stored it in the Dantian, making him feel stronger and stronger.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a long arrow shot through the window at a very fast speed, almost passing by Su Yan.

This long arrow shot directly into the wall and penetrated half of it, which was quite shocking.

Sun Falcon was shocked and said angrily: "Who dares to commit murder here!"

Su Yan also broke into a cold sweat. If he hadn't subconsciously turned his body, the arrow would definitely penetrate his heart.

At this time, the wall had become extremely dark, and a foul smell was emitting from the wall.

Su Yan quickly said: "Run the Dantian and release spiritual power to protect the body."

Sun Xuan immediately followed the instructions and the stench was resisted.

Su Yan took out the ghost-raising gourd and sucked in the stench.

His face looked extremely ugly at this time, because this was a sure-fire situation.

First, an arrow can kill someone. Even if it misses, the poison on the arrow can still kill someone. It seems that the enemy is not simple.

Sun Xuan was already furious, and said with a gloomy face: "Young Master Su, leave this man to me, and I will cut him into pieces."

Su Yan waved his hand and said, "It's just a disturbance. Why are you panicking or angry?"

Sun Xuan restrained his inner anger and stood beside Su Yan, ready to fight.

After a long time, Leng Jian did not appear again, which made Sun Xuan feel relieved.

Su Yan, on the other hand, sat calmly on the sofa, picked up the apple, and ate it in big gulps.

After the apple was cored, Su Yancai looked out the window and said, "Since the assassination failed, why don't you show up yet?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to escape my cold arrows, but I still have your life in check!"

The voice changed by the voice changer spread into the whole room, like the voice of the devil, revealing coldness and murderous intent.