Outrageous.

Exaggeration.

It's simply inhuman!

Yu Wanxiang had never felt so much heaven and earth spiritual power, and slowly swam around, waiting to enter his body one by one with his secret technique, slowly refining.

He had never heard of such a strange thing!

The human body seems to be a container, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is a drop of water, and the secret technique of induction is a straw, only more droplets can not be found for absorption, but there has never been a situation where there are too many droplets like a river, and the straw cannot come out!

The spiritual power that flowed through the meridians and Zhou Tian quickly poured into the spirit seed in the dantian.

It wasn't until this moment that Yu Wanxiang discovered that his spirit seed was abnormal!

Black!

Shrunk one.

But it is extremely condensed, revealing a sense of heaviness.

A little bit of refining spiritual power formed a white line, which continued to penetrate into the black spirit seed.

The spirit seed slowly grew in an amplitude that was difficult for the naked eye to detect.

"The breath has risen ......"

Yu Wanxiang was stunned.

Then I cried with joy!

After stopping for five years, the spirit seed is actually rising!

It's no longer a pit of dissatisfaction!

Yu Wanxiang indulged in this long-lost feeling of cultivation and enjoyed the pleasure of aura growth.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door.

Yu Wanxiang instantly withdrew from the cultivation state, glanced out of the window that was already bright, and secretly screamed in his heart, and forgot the time this time.

The young man hurriedly opened the door, Yu Zonghua stood at the door, his face was full of worry, he was relieved to see the unharmed young man, and said softly: "I didn't see you bring porridge over today, Dad is afraid that you won't be able to figure it out." ”

The young man smiled and said, "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Yu Zonghua was a little surprised, he hadn't seen this kind of confidence and vitality in his son for a long time.

The weak man paused and comforted: "Things have happened, if the quota is gone, it will be gone, Dad has also saved some small money over the years, not much, but enough for you to do a small business outside, do you want to pick and choose recently, do you take the money to go out to learn a trade, or wait for the family to arrange it in a nearby industry?"

Yu Wanxiang walked back with the weak man in his arms and said, "Dad, don't worry, I'll take a look." ”

Yu Zonghua nodded silently and stopped talking.

After sending his father back to the wooden house, Yu Wanxiang closed the door and took a deep breath.

Yu Zonghua also had a spiritual core realm cultivation when he was young, and when he went out on a mission, he was attacked by a cold python poisonous beast, and he barely picked up a life, but he also fell into the root of the disease, not only did he lose his cultivation, but he was also riddled with cold poison and was sick all year round.

A family in many disasters.

Yu Wanxiang glanced at the wooden house behind him, thought for a while, and chose to go to the depths of the family.

As the leading force in Qingshan City, the Yu family has a foundation of more than 30 miles, and the end is extremely large, with a total of more than 10,000 clansmen, 800 internal descendants, and most of the remaining 9,000 collateral clansmen are scattered in various industries in the city.

Everyone is proud of being in the inner system and is fighting hard for it.

As long as you can become an internal child recognized by the family, you can enjoy all the resources of the family!

However, every year, there are only a very small number of people in the side line who can stand out and become the inner line, like last year, there were more than 9,000 side line disciples, and only six people became the inner line!

That's why Yu Wanxiang's inner seed quota is so precious.

Yu Wanxiang's father and son are actually not qualified to live in the clan, but the clan saw that Yu Zonghua was seriously injured and dragged a half-old son, so they assigned the remote thatched hut in the corner of the family to them.

A moment later, Yu Wanxiang stopped in front of a huge towering nine-story pavilion.

Book Pavilion.

The lower three layers are all kinds of miscellaneous books, records and ancient books, etc., covering a wide range of things, all the clansmen can borrow at will, and the middle three layers are only the children of the inner system can enter, most of them are all kinds of exercises, spiritual skills.

As for the upper three floors, they are guarded by family guards all year round, storing important classics and high-level secret methods and high-level spiritual skills.

Yu Wanxiang usually likes to come here and read some monastic books, because of the stagnation of cultivation, he spends far more time in the library than ordinary people.

There are dozens of people scattered in the building.

Yu Wanxiang has been familiar with this place for five years, and he went straight to the second floor, looking for what he wanted.

After a full hour, Yu Wanxiang stopped on the side of the vast bookshelf in front of him.

"Secrets. ”

Yu Wanxiang began to look for it along this row of bookshelves.

This search is a full half a day.

After a while, Yu Wanxiang finally found what he was looking for, opened the yellowed ancient book called Qi Xiu Yilu, and slid his finger on the search catalog.

"Knowing the sea!"

Yu Wanxiang pointed to a finger and turned to the 125 pages of the table of contents.

The above is a description and example of knowing the sea.

The young man carried the book and walked out of the stacked bookshelves, and outside was a public table and chair reading area, and there were a few people sitting in 3322.

Yu Wanxiang swept casually, and his gaze stopped at a black-clothed body not far away.

Three thousand green silk scattered behind her at will to hang down to the delicate buttocks, a black dress wrapped the delicate slender plump body, the skin is like condensed fat, the crisp chest is high, the perfect arc spreads to the waist is a fierce contraction, the slender waist is unbearable, her slender jade hand supports the chin, the sleeve tube on the wrist is inlaid with black lace, turning the pages in front of her at will, the delicate little face is so beautiful that people are slightly suffocated.

Yu Wanxiang walked to the corner and sat down.

The woman in the black dress pressed her slender fingers on the page, and inadvertently glanced at the young man who pulled out the table and chair and sat down in the distance to make a slight sound, her long narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

A little impressed.

Five years ago, the side demon talents in the Shock Clan were short-lived.

The woman lazily withdrew her gaze.

This is an extremely beautiful and cold girl, if Yu Feng is seventy points out of a hundred out of a perfect score, then this girl in a black dress is ninety.

The patriarch's righteous daughter, Fang Wu, the proud daughter of the sky in the top three of the younger generation in the clan.

Whether it is when Yu Wanxiang is ordinary, or when his strength is brilliant, or when he is now down, Fang Wu is just calmly watching from the side, she is like a snow lotus on an iceberg, unstained with the dust of the world, I don't know how many young people are the goddess in the hearts of young people.

Fang Wu twisted the page of the book named Dou Po in his hand.

This is a novel that has been widely circulated in the market, and it has a large audience and rave reviews.

"Fallen genius?"

Fangwu's red lips are slightly upturned.

Inside and outside the book, it's quite similar.

However, the protagonist in the book usually rises to prominence, but I don't know if this kid has such good luck to pick up a ring, and there is an old fairy hidden in it.

Thinking of the ring, Fang Wu smiled and remembered the news he heard yesterday.

It seems that even if you hide an old fairy, it's useless, and the rings have been snatched away.

The sound of tapping footsteps continued.

There were three people on the third floor talking and laughing and going down.

"It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. ”

The girl in the black dress looked playful, and glanced at the turquoise ring that the woman in blue who had walked down and couldn't wait to wear it on her index finger after she got it.

The young man in yellow who was accompanying him suddenly stopped, staring at Yu Wanxiang who was sitting intently with a fierce expression.

"Sister, sixth brother. ”

The young man in yellow shouted to the men and women in front of him who were talking and laughing, and grinned, "Wait for me." ”

The two of them didn't know why, but they saw him casually pull out a heavy ancient book on the shelf and walk forward.

"What are you doing with Xiaolong?"

The handsome young man was slightly stunned and looked at the pretty woman beside him.

Yu Fengliu frowned slightly, seeing the fierce look on Yu Long's face, he suddenly looked at the tables and chairs in the rest area in the distance in front of him, and sure enough, he saw the extremely familiar back.

The handsome young man followed the gaze of the person next to him and saw the young man on the table and chair,

"Yu Wanxiang?"

Yu Liu came back to his senses.

Yu Fengqiao's face sank slightly: "He almost strangled my brother to death yesterday!"

"So?"

Yu Liu touched his chin and sneered at the tragedy that was about to happen not far away.

Yu Long weighed the thick book in his hand, then stopped behind Yu Wanxiang, who was not aware of it, pinched the pages of the book upside down with his palm, and smashed the back of the head with the hardest left corner of the book.

It's spicy.