Sovereign to Immortality

In the quiet room, Yang Junshan runs the nine-pronged martial arts in the two things. After about an hour, I feel sacred and suffocating, and suddenly there is a wreck in the hand, and there is more than one foot at the top of this wreck. There is a crack in the original wreckage around the wreckage. Obviously, this wreck should have been broken two times from here.

But now that half of the original flaws have been closed, the broken marks of this wreckage look more like cracks.

On the body where the wreckage is leaning against the handshake, there is also a small strip-shaped gap. It seems that it should be violently swayed and collapsed in the fighting, but now the gap has been made up. Completely, there is no trace of the breakage that once broke.

Yang Junshan squinted his eyes and looked at the wreckage from the top down. In the other hand, there was another group of dark muddy mud that appeared like a starlight, but he saw his fingers stretched out from the soft. A piece of mud was dug up, and then it was applied to the crack in the middle of the wreck, covering only a third of a inch of cracks.

Then Yang Junshan began to operate the real yuan in the body, and the sturdy Jiuyi Zhenyuan constantly flowed from his hands toward the wreckage. Even because of his full operation of Jiuyi, there was a faint fascination behind him. The imposing momentum even made the space around him start to become thick.

With the influx of Jiuyi Zhenyuan, countless gold wires began to appear on the surface of the mottled wreckage body, and began to work hard to extend forward, sketching a mysterious pattern on the surface of the wreckage. Without exception, the lines on the stone, the mixed order, and the silvery road sign are exactly the same, but the lines on the wreck look more subtle and more dense than the three.

These lines have become the most dazzling when they have cracked through the middle of the wreckage. It seems that most of the real elements in Yang Junshan are gathered here, but because of the existence of broken marks. It’s extremely difficult to reach the other end of the wreck, but it’s not completely impossible. In fact, at the other end of the crease, there is also a golden light on the wreck, but it is much fainter than the previous half, obviously Jiuyi Zhenyuan has to consume a lot of energy to reach the other end of the crack.

However, this is only on the side where the crack exists, and on the other side where there is no crack, Jiuzhen Zhenyuan will consume much less through the continuity of the gold thread pattern, but Yang Junshan can still feel that the rogue of the real yuan still exists. It’s not as good as it is when you circulate elsewhere in the wreckage.

The crack on this side is not non-existent, but the crack is merged after the consumption of the mud. Similarly, Yang Junshan is constantly injecting the real yuan into the wreckage, in fact, it is also to bridge another small break. The mark is the crack that is less than a third of the inch that has just been applied to the mud.

With the surging of the real yuan, the tianmu mud coated on the crack was refining day by day, and then the one-third inch long crack gradually disappeared on the wreck, and the wreckage was re-continued. At the same time, at least ten of the width of the short one-third of the width, at least ten lines of gold lines were re-connected, and the other side of the original gold line of the road is gradually shining. Although there is still a clear gap between the other end and the other end, the flow of the real yuan is much smoother than before.

It was smeared from the mud, and then the small crack disappeared. The mud was completely integrated with the wreckage. Although it seemed simple, it took Yang Junshan three days and three nights before and after. After that, Rao was repaired by Yang Junshan, and at this time, it was like the exhaustion of the oil.

The suffocating aura of heaven and earth began to gather toward him. Yang Junshan swallowed up all the heaven and earth aura like a bottomless black hole, and the real element in the body began to recover gradually.

The crack on the wreckage has disappeared by half, and the rest is only a grind, and only a little repair can reintegrate the two halves.

However, Yang Junshan still has doubts in his heart. He asked: "Why is the flow of the real yuan still not completely normal?"

The law of a pangolin emerged from the wreckage. It was not very airy. "This is still asking? The two wrecks are completely broken. Now, although the mud is continued, the repair is only the surface crack. The crack inside is still there, and your real yuan will naturally be restricted."

Yang Junshan frowned and said: "What should I do? Is it necessary to find a master of refiner?"

"Looking for a refiner master? If you dare to take it out, he will dare to grab it!"

Pangolin Road: "In fact, you can continue to use Tianmu Mud. I feel that as long as the refining and refining of Tianmu is continued, the internal fracture of the body will continue to bond, but this process is not as fast as the surface of the body, and it is very likely It lasts for a year or even longer, and the amount of supplemental mud consumption will increase greatly."

Yang Junshan looked at the mud in his hand and got it from the ancient land. Until Yang Junshan cut off a pair of silver hands of the monk in the Emerald Lake Oasis, this accidentally discovered the mud. The magical use can actually be used to continue the broken wreckage, which makes Yang Junshan overjoyed. Since the time he returned to Xishan, most of his energy has been placed on the repair and connection of the wreckage.

At this point, the surface of the wreckage has been nearly halfway, and the Tianmu mud has only used about a quarter of it. I think it would be enough to continue to refine the tianmu to make up for the flaws inside the wreckage. And there should be even more.

In the ruins of the ancient land, Yang Junshan has stepped into the realm of Taiyi, and after getting the handwriting of the ancestors of Cang Xuan, the master of the advanced martial arts should also be a matter of course. It can be said that he and the East Road people and the Aoyuan Taoist The agreement of the ancestors has been realized in advance.

However, after seeing hundreds of Taixi and Tianzhu monks in the ruins of the ancient times, the joy of Yang Junshan's advanced embarrassing situation did not last long. On the contrary, after the battle of Emerald Lake, he gave him an urgent sense of crisis. From the twenty-four heaven and earth Lingzhen actually attracted hundreds of real people on the Xuanzang to snatch, the Xizhou has been suppressed by the extraterritorial forces suddenly counterattack, and then to the Xizhou Terran party has long been determined the territory of the map because of the Purple Wind blatant plot The Emerald Lake Oasis is faltering, and then I think of the two ancestors of Aster and Dongliu who are trying their best for the thunderstorm. Yang Junshan’s instinct is still hidden behind a big crisis, and this crisis The horror even surpassed the two invasions of extraterritorial forces.

This intuitional general sense of crisis made Yang Junshan feel a urgency deeply. His strength is still far from enough. The accumulation of the entire Yang family is far from enough. One can make countless high-ranking real people, even The crisis felt by the ancestors of Dao is imminent. Both he and the entire Yang family need to continue to improve their strength. Any slight satisfaction and stagnation may lead to irreparable consequences.

West Shandong Fengchao balcony, because it is the first place where Xishan first saw the sunrise, it was deliberately opened up a platform, and on this platform there is a loft completely made of glass, in the morning sun. Under the illumination, the attic sparkles with brilliance.

This loft can be regarded as an ingenious work, but the only fly in the ointment is that there is a break in the north corner of the attic. Although it has been simply repaired, it still makes the attic look a bit lost.

This loft is where the secret space of Yang Family is!

Because of the damage to the space in the attic, the real world monk can only enter the main hall of the space where the core is located, but it is never able to step into the secret from the hall, because the power of the damaged secret space cannot bear the existence of the monk.

However, after Yang Junshan returned to Qiankun Stone from the ruined area, although Yang Junshan still could not repair the damaged attic completely, he could use the space of Qiankun Stone to block the damaged part of the attic, so that although the attic was secret It is still incomplete, but it can already carry the free-spirited monks in the secret world.

Before the advanced real world, Mulberry had been staying in the attic for most of the time. The Lingsang tree species and the ordinary Lingmu tree species that she brought out from Ling Yizong were planted in the secret environment. Nowadays, these The tree species have grown into large trees, and the Yang family's spiritual plantation is also opened up in the secret. She and Yang Junqi are both taken care of on weekdays.

In the middle of a small mulberry forest, the smallest mulberry tree is now three feet tall. The palm-sized mulberry leaves are lush and can be completely picked for feeding silkworms. However, this smallest mulberry tree is completely covered at this time. Covered with frost, the whole tree has turned into an ice sculpture.

Under the mulberry tree, Yang Junqi laughed and said: "This guy is so stingy, isn't it just picking a few pieces of the leaves of the mulberry tree to other silkworms? How can you actually wrap the whole tree of the mulberry tree? Layers of frost, how can this let other silkworms eat, and then how can we do this if the Lingsang Wangshu is frozen?"

Opposite Yang Junqi, Mulberry has some helplessness: "That wouldn't be the case, Lingsang Wangshu would not be so delicate, but it would be impossible to pick up the mulberry leaves of Lingsangwangshu in the future. It is contaminated with millennium silkworms. The source is cold, even if you pick up other silkworms, you dare not eat!"

Yang Junqi smiled and said: "That is to say, the leaves of this Lingsang Wangshu are the only ones of this guy?"

"What is it so delicious?"

Outside of the sanglin, a piece of dust rolled up and outlined a huge face, almost exactly the same as Yang Junshan, and the sound came from the mouth of the face.

Yang Junqi was shocked. Mulberry looked at this huge face but thought it thoughtfully. After a while, he asked with some uncertainty: "The soul is spiritually conscious?"

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