Du Xuan frantically ran the Great Wilderness Sutra, and the aura around him was like a river flowing into the sea, and even the yellow gas in the pit was pulled by Du Xuan for a few sections.

The aura in the body converged, forming a vortex in the depths of the heart, and more and more aura was swept in. The whirlpool that rotates at high speed compresses the aura. After the yellow spiritual power was added, the inside of the vortex reached a critical value, and only a soft sound was heard, and the spiritual energy in the center of the vortex changed from a gaseous state to a liquid state.

drips, absorbed by nearby meridians.

Du Xuan concocted the same method, and more yellow spiritual power was attracted by the vortex. The heavy aura overwhelmed Du Xuan, and he lost his mind slightly, almost losing control.

At this time, the old man in front of the pool sighed softly: "The dragon's breath at the bottom seems to have decreased, interesting, I'm adding fire to you." After speaking, the old man shook the fishing rod, and a cyan flame spread down the fishing line. Du Xuan in the cave only felt that his body was hot, and the pressure doubled.

Du Xuan, who was under huge pressure, couldn't move, as if he was in a Dan furnace.

tried his best to resist, but fortunately, at this time, Du Xuan's body could almost be regarded as a treasure, and he could remain awake under layers of pressure. Taking this opportunity, Du Xuan turned his heart into a furnace, and the speed at which the spiritual energy liquefied gradually increased.

As the liquid water droplets become more and more coherent, a stream of water gradually forms. There was not much dragon breath left in the cave, and only then did Du Xuan's body reach saturation.

Click! There was a soft sound, and the treasure was completed.

Millions of pores breathed together, and the water formed by spiritual power trickled through, passing through the major organs in the body, and the three hundred and sixty-one acupoints shone brightly, and a sense of comfort swept from the so-called existence.

Du Xuan advanced to the Spirit Induction Realm again, and the aura in his original body was not recognized by the nascent body at all, and only the highly condensed liquid spiritual power could operate in the body.

At this moment, Du Xuan was like a new life.

After memorizing all the runes at the bottom of the pit, Du Xuan moved his body for a moment, and he also knew how long it had been now, and whether the people of the Lin family had left. If he encounters Lin Qian again at this time, Du Xuan is sure to defeat the enemy with one move.

The hedron at the bottom of the pool was removed, but the water did not pour out, and there seemed to be an invisible film between the bottom of the pool and the cave.

Leaning out of the bottom of the pond, you can see an old man fishing by the pond in the distance. In this dragon pool, the spiritual energy is violent, and ordinary monks can't stay in it, let alone fish and shrimp in the mortal world? And he hooked the bait, thinking that the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

For this old man who couldn't see through, Du Xuan didn't dare to be obedient, put on his clothes, bowed down and said:

"Old man Yaxing, dare to ask your predecessors if you have ever caught fish and shrimp?"

The old man was unmoved, and said: "People are old, greedy, and tired of eating fish and shrimp in the mortal world. ”

The old man paused, and then said, "Have you ever seen that dragon in the pool?"

Du Xuan didn't dare to hide it, and said: "The dragon did see one, but it is already dead, I don't know if it is the one that the old man wants to catch?"

"Don't tighten, don't tighten, an old one dies, feed a small one, eat it the same, the small one is fresh and tender. The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Du Xuan's scalp was numb in an instant, and the old man was not good.

This old man can't see the truth clearly, and he can't easily expose his delusional eyes, if he is not good for himself, he is only afraid of more evil and less auspicious.

"The little one doesn't have to be nervous, the old man is dying and can't eat anymore. Before dying, I just wanted to see the prosperity of this world and talk about comfort. ”

The old man skimmed Du Xuan on the side, and when he saw that he didn't talk, he continued: "It's a pity that the old man is a good old man, and I have practiced a lot of kung fu, but I don't have a successor, which is quite regrettable." ”

Du Xuan was shocked, the longevity of the human race was short, and the monks of the Void God Realm could only live for a hundred years, but this old man had lived for one hundred and eighty years!

"The seniors don't have to worry, the juniors know a few strange women, you can introduce them to the seniors, maybe you can accept them as disciples. ”

"How delicate the ancient woman is, how can she endure the hardships of my old man? What's more, what the old man is looking for is still an evil dragon?"

"If the boy finds the evil dragon, he will definitely come to report it to his seniors. ”

Du Xuan's face was not red and his heart was not beating, before he knew the details of the old man, Du Xuan would not believe it if he was killed.

The old man's forehead was bruised, and in the past hundred and ten years, I don't know how many young people have squeezed their heads and wanted to be their teachers, but they have all been rejected by themselves, but this kid in front of him is so rude.

The old man rubbed his forehead, suppressed the thought of killing the kid, and said:

"The eldest husband gave birth to a seven-foot body, why not make it eternal?"

"The younger generation has no ambitions, just wants to hoe the fields, and buy two piglets to raise, this life is enough. ”

The old man threw the fishing rod, lifted up his robe, and roared:

"Boy!"

"Do you worship this teacher or not?!"

"What about worshipping, and what about not worshipping?"

"If you don't worship, I will beat you to death here today!"

“......”

"The master is above, apprentice Du Xuan, meet the master. ”

Du Xuan knelt down on one knee and saluted his teacher. When the old man saw that he was only kneeling on one knee, he was immediately annoyed with him.

"Humph!"

Caught off guard, Rao is Du Xuan's treasure body is masterful, and he couldn't stop it, and at this moment he became kneeling on his knees.

The old man in white turned his back and walked out, and waited for Du Xuan to kneel for a while before he spoke:

"Follow me. ”

Du Xuan drooped his head like a quail and followed. This old man was unfathomable, but fortunately he did not show hostility towards himself for the time being, and quickly lowered his posture. If he angers him by speaking out again, I'm afraid that he will really beat himself to death.

Du Xuan followed the old man out of the pool and walked to the dragon monument.

"Teacher, how long have I been in there?"

The old man looked up at the name on the dragon tablet and returned: "Five days and five nights, there are some mediocre people on it, and your name doesn't have to be engraved on it." ”

The old man led Du Xuan to a side room in the courtyard.

There is only a table and chair, a bed, and a simple bookshelf in the room, which is very simple and looks a little deserted.

The old man took out a porcelain jar, pinched a few pieces of aged tea, brewed two cups, and handed one to Du Xuan.

Du Xuan took the tea and looked around again.

"It seems that he is a poor teacher who does not have much oil and water. Du Xuan's heart wandered.

"The kid doesn't know the teacher's name yet. Du Xuan asked, if it was an unknown mountain villager, he would have to find a way to escape.

"Ah, the name, I've forgotten it for a long time, the old man seems to be called Mu Wushuang. ”

The old man took a sip of tea.

"Mu Wushuang!" Du Xuan was shocked in his heart, even the children of Sanchuan City knew this name.

Mu Wushuang, born from the Mu clan of the Xiban royal family, is at the pinnacle of martial arts, and is known as the existence that is most likely to break through the holy level!

According to legend, Mu Wushuang was a twenty-year-old void god, a fifty-year-old king, and his martial arts reached the pinnacle. Decades ago, in the first battle of the Terran national fortune, he was pierced through the dantian by the demon powerhouse, and his skills were lost, and he disappeared. I didn't expect to be alive and have been guarding the dragon pool.

Seeing that Du Xuan was distracted, Mu Wushuang was a little complacent, and he was also high-spirited and pointed out the world back then. Even if he suffered a heavy blow, he never lost his Dao heart, and he has been in the dragon pool all these years, warming the dantian with the help of the dragon vein.

"Boy, what do you think of the situation of our clan now?" Mu Wushuang suddenly asked.

"The human race is weak, the royal family is rotten, and the cities of the Western Barbarians are in their own way. Moreover, most of the Terran exercises are taken from other races, and there are few self-created combat skills and supernatural powers. There is no demon treachery, no demon is lasting, and it is not as brave as the orcs. ”

Du Xuan thought for a while and said, the current situation of the Western Barbarian Race is indeed not optimistic, on the surface it is calm, but secretly it is actually turbulent. Since the completion of the Great Wall, the royal families in the central part of the Western Barbarians have been singing and singing every night, arrogant and extravagant, and have long thrown the entrustment of their predecessors out of the clouds.

"Yes, the clan's combat skills are superb, and they prevail, but they don't know that what they take is never their own. Although there are many talents in the clan, there are very few who can create their own exercises, and they are all take-it-or-leave-it. There are fewer and fewer exercises that fit the human race, so the old man devoted himself to studying and cultivating martial arts, hoping to break through the dilemma, but the sky was not as good as people wanted......"

Mu Wushuang was a little emotional, giving people the illusion that Lao Ji was determined to be thousands of miles away.

"Fortunately, God gave Mu a little thin noodles, and after waiting for sixty years, a whole Jiazi, he finally waited for an evil dragon. There is no need for a second Mu Wushuang in the world, and there is no need for many Mu Wushuang. The human race needs an evil dragon to shatter the sky and shatter the vanity in order to break through the predicament. “

Mu Wushuang, pinching the teacup, looked out the window, his momentum was overwhelming, and his demeanor was the same.

Mu Lao's words touched Du Xuan deeply, in this world, there are always some people who do not live for themselves, but for righteousness!

"Boy, are you a dragon or a caterpillar?"

Mu Wushuang patted Du Xuan's shoulder.

"It depends on whether the teacher is a dragon or a worm, as the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes......"

“......”

Mu Wushuang pressed the urge to kill this kid, pulled out an old book bound in thread from the bookshelf, and threw it in Du Xuan's face.

"Take it back and take a good look at it, and come back to see me in three days. After saying that, he lay down on the bed and turned away as if he was angry.

"Master, the boy is poor, and I hope that the master will give him ten eight spiritual weapons, so that he can be strong. ”

"Get out!" Mu Wushuang grabbed an incense burner at the head of the bed and threw it over.

Du Xuan didn't dislike it, picked up the incense burner and turned his head to leave. This cheap teacher lives a simple life, but the incense burner can accompany him day and night, and it will not be a mortal thing.

When he returned to the door of the tavern, Du Xuan suddenly remembered that just now Mu Lao said that how long had he been in the Dragon Pool? Five days and five nights? Sister Ling'er's knife should have been sharpened quickly......

Bravely walked into the tavern, the drinkers in the lobby were bustling, and after looking around, he didn't see Sister Ling'er, so Du Xuan was relieved.

In the back kitchen, the third sister Ruoyu is copying wine and food, this drunk cat rarely does a serious job, and he is not drunk into a puddle of mud.

Seeing Du Xuan coming, Ruoyu stopped what he was doing, jumped over, and looked around Du Xuan carefully. After discovering that he was not injured, he said:

"Xiaobai, you're dead. ”

“......”

"Where's the eldest sister?"

"I'm going to buy pills, and by the way, I'm going to post a missing person notice. ”

Du Xuan's face turned dark, and he was afraid that he would not be able to run away from this beating.

"Bribe your sister, my sister will help you carry it. Ruoyu knocked Du Xuan with a spatula.

"I don't have any money, but I have a stove. ”

Du Xuan took out the stove given by Mu Lao and handed it to Ruoyu.

"Whoever wants your broken stove, or you can cool my sister, I am bored here every day, and I am not allowed to drink, my sister is about to get moldy. ”

“......”

The third sister Ruoyu has always been full of foul words, which often makes Du Xuan's face flushed.

The people of the Western Barbarian Land were precocious, and most of the ordinary people got married and had children at the age of twelve. Ruoyu is two years older than Du Xuan, and she is eighteen years old this year, which is the age of Fanghua. In addition, Ruoyu is delicate and cute, endearing and pitiful, half a head shorter than Du Xuan, and there are often people who come to the door to propose marriage, but all of them are knocked down by her with a wine bottle, and she has no intention of marrying.

"Third sister, if you don't marry again, mushrooms will grow on your head. ”

"Then, Xiaobai want to taste my sister's taste, Bao Tian. Ruoyu blinked her eyes, making it even more cute.

"I have something to do, let's go first..."Du Xuan ran out of the back kitchen as if he was running away, and he chuckled like a rain.

In the evening, Sister Ling'er and Xu Qingqing came back together, and when the two saw Du Xuan, Du Xuan didn't dare to dodge, and after the two of them were angry, they briefly and briefly said the matter of Hualongchi and his party, but they only concealed part of it, and did not say anything about Mu Lao.

Mu Lao has been guarding Hualongchi for decades, but few people in the city know about it, and he doesn't want to show his dew.

Sister Ling'er was angry, and when she saw that Du Xuan came back this time without injury, she gave up.

There are more than a dozen bottles of pills on the table, these are all specialties of the Western Barbarians, and the human race is good at alchemy. The land of the Exiled Lands has the power of erosion, so it has to be neutralized with elixir, which is a significant monthly expense.

"Oh! I'm dying of poverty. Sister Ling'er fiddled with the pill and said.

looked at the mountains of carmine fandel on the table, and the boxes of jewelry that the second sister knew were valuable by looking at the packaging. Du Xuan was a little speechless.

I'm afraid this little pill is less than a fraction, right?

Ruoyu opened the brocade box, took out a bottle of good wine, couldn't wait to open it, poured a mouthful, and spit out a mouthful of turbidity.

"Whew~Cool!"

Du Xuan pushed away the few bottles of pills handed over by Xu Qingqing, he now has a great treasure body, and he doesn't need these anymore.

"Yo ho, Xiaobai, what's wrong?

"Give my sister a cool look first. Ruoyu poked his head and said.

Du Xuan ignored her, and then ran the Great Wilderness Sutra, the vortex in his body rotated, and after a while, a few drops of liquid spiritual energy appeared on his fingertips, floating in the air. Sister Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Du Xuan's hand and didn't want to let go for a long time.

"There's actually some breath of life in this?"

Liquid psionic energy is not unique to Du Xuan, but the vitality contained in the psionic energy is still unique in Xiban.

"I found that after the spiritual power is liquefied, it has the effect of resisting erosion, and the exercises run more smoothly. ”

At this time, the second sister couldn't sit still, as a pharmacist, she seemed to see a lot of money.

If the rain caught Du Xuan's fingers in his mouth suddenly, the few droplets of water were sucked into his throat. Immediately mobilize the spiritual energy and dissolve the water droplets. A feeling of comfort hit, and the body that had been eroded for a long time was numb.

"Wow, that's so cool. ”

Sister Ling'er and Xu Qingqing also asked for a few drops, and the liquid spiritual energy was more effective than ordinary pills, and they were almost comparable to the high-grade pills. Xu Qingqing was extremely excited, and he was about to make the elixir with Du Xuan, and the Du Xuan in front of him seemed to be a large pile of spirit stones.

"Come to my sister's room tonight, my sister will squeeze you dry. Ruoyu winked at Du Xuan.

Du Xuan suddenly felt cold, and sure enough, Sister Ling'er pulled out a fruit knife from behind her......