"Hehe, grandpa, wait and see, I can surpass you sooner or later. "www.biquge.info Shen Yuexin was also very happy to see Shen Guyun, waving her pink fist and saying with a smug face.

"Who are these two?" At this moment, Yan Changkong looked at Xia Yuwei and Gu Qingying behind Yang Xuan.

"This is Xia Yuwei, this is Gu Qingying. Yang Xuan introduced, and then smiled proudly, "They are all disciples' wives. ”

"Senior Brother Yang Xuan is so powerful, he actually married so many beautiful sisters as wives. There are stars in the eyes of a girl, and at the same time, someone said, "Senior Brother Yang Xuan, you have a rare trip back and tell us what the state is like!"

"No problem. ”

Yang Xuan was very refreshed, and told many interesting stories in the state, during which many disciples of the Seven Xuanmen Inner Sect also came, and after seeing Yang Xuan, all of them showed a look of shock.

When some people even had conflicts with Yang Xuan in the past, but seeing each other today, they all saw the huge gap between themselves and Yang Xuan, and they were ashamed of themselves.

After a long time, Yan Changkong said, "Okay, Yang Xuan, let's go to the inner door, one is to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you, but to celebrate the reunion of Old Man Pei's brothers." ”

……

Time passed slowly, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.

These days, Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to cultivate, first accompanied Xia Yuwei and Fang Qingxue home to visit relatives, and then spent most of his time accompanying the women to visit the mountains and rivers.

After a few days, he finally began to cultivate.

In the early morning of this day, in the inner gate of Cuiyun Peak, in the courtyard of Qin Lan in the past, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged in the practice room, preparing to practice the Splitting Silk Alchemy Technique.

The Splitting Silk Alchemy Technique is a godless power handed down from the Chaos Era that is specially used for soul refining, and the difficulty of cultivation is needless to say.

When a martial artist has just started to cultivate, the first step to do is to kill his own soul.

This step was extremely critical and dangerous, and Yang Xuan had to be cautious.

He first meditated and practiced qi to adjust his essence and spirit to the best state, and then held his breath and calmed his breath, and his spiritual power turned into an invisible sword, slashing at the divine soul fiercely.

At this moment, if you look through it, you can see his soul trembling violently in the sea of consciousness.

In the next moment, a pale white thread of divine soul fell off from the intact divine soul.

The whole process was very short, but it made Yang Xuan feel like he was almost gone, the kind of severe pain could not be described with pen and ink, and the pain made him grin and look hideous.

This is still his determination, otherwise he would have fainted.

"Eat hard, for everyone, endure, I have to endure. ”

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, and according to the operation method of the Splitting Filament Divine Technique, he once again condensed a little spiritual power into a sharp sword and cut it in the complete divine soul.

That's right, it's cutting, of course, it can also be called self-slashing, or peeling off the cocoon.

As the spiritual power sword touched the divine soul, Yang Xuan only felt that his entire head was about to explode, but with his tenacious perseverance, he finally withstood it.

Soon, the second thread of the Divine Soul was cut.

That feeling, it's so Ling Chi, it's just that Ling Chi is targeting the physical body, but Yang Xuan is now Ling Chi for the divine soul.

"Ho ho!" Yang Xuan's lower teeth trembled, and he almost wanted to look up to the sky and howl in pain.

"If you want to scream, just don't pass out. The Purgatory Boy smiled.

"Shut up!"

Yang Xuan was furious, this little kid is too conscienceless, didn't he see that he was so uncomfortable?

However, what made Yang Xuan happy was that his anger was vented, and the pain of his soul was actually reduced a little, although the amplitude was small, but it allowed him to take a breath.

"Stinky boy, how are you feeling, do you feel more comfortable? The Purgatory Boy snorted.

"Thanks, boy. Only then did Yang Xuan understand that the Purgatory Boy was here to help himself.

"It's just a small thing. ”

Yang Xuan didn't answer again, rested for a while, guarded the Qingming of the spiritual platform, and began to self-harm again......

This is a silk alchemy technique, it doesn't require too high a talent, a martial artist can practice this technique, but not any martial artist can cultivate successfully, after all, it is a dangerous thing to peel off the cocoon of the divine soul, and one is so bad that he becomes an idiot or even dies on the spot.

Ahh

In the practice room, the screams were endless, and the sound insulation effect was very good, and people outside couldn't hear it, otherwise Su Ziyao and the others would not have been allowed to rush in.

In just half an hour, Yang Xuan continued to peel off his soul, which could be described as painful.

But in order to become stronger, no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it.

It was also half an hour, and he endured the pain and cut nine strands of divine soul thread.

As a godless power in the Chaos Era, the Splitting Silk Alchemy Technique can be subdivided into four stages: Entry, Xiaocheng, Cheng, and Dacheng, each of which corresponds to the corresponding Divine Soul Silk Thread.

In this way, below the nine hundred and ninety-nine strands of divine soul silk thread are counted as beginners.

More than nine hundred and ninety-nine strands of divine soul silk thread, Xiaocheng!

More than nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine strands of divine soul silk thread, become!

Reach 99,999 strands of divine soul thread, Dacheng!

Not to mention the success of Cheng and the legend, even if it is a small success, it is destined to be a long and arduous process.

Without great perseverance and boldness, it is impossible to succeed.

Yang Xuan was a human being in two lives, his heart was calm, and he was not in a hurry, and after successfully cutting nine strands of divine soul silk thread, he collapsed to the ground and fell asleep.

He was so tired that his mental strength was seriously overdrawn, and if he didn't rest well, he felt that his spirit would collapse immediately.

When Yang Xuan was resting, his divine soul also underwent abnormal changes.

I saw nine strands of hair-like threads of divine souls, swimming back and forth around his divine soul in a counterclockwise direction, exuding a strange suction.

Under this suction, the vitality of heaven and earth slowly poured into his sea of consciousness, nourishing his divine soul and making his divine soul grow all the time.

It's slow, but it's also very powerful over time.

It is no exaggeration to say that his mental power is growing every day.

……

For several days, Yang Xuan cut his soul in the practice room.

Su Ziyao and the others didn't know that he was cultivating the Splitting Silk Alchemy Technique, and they thought that he was in retreat to improve his cultivation, so no one came to disturb him, after all, the Palace of Eternal Life was about to open, and Yang Xuan also needed to work hard to improve his cultivation.

Yang Xuan didn't know the thoughts of the girls, and after a few days of self-harm, he gradually got used to this inhuman pain, and the threads of the soul around his soul became more and more, and there were hundreds of strands.

However, this was far from enough, he had to strive to practice the Splitting Silk Alchemy Technique to a small level before the day agreed with the Shizun War King arrived.

Time passed slowly in pain and happiness, and when Li Yunfei and the others came to the Qixuanmen to meet after visiting their relatives, Yang Xuancai dragged his tired body out of the practice room and staggered out.

"Thief!"

"Pervert!"

"Woo, brother, what's wrong with you!?"

Su Ziyao, Shen Yuexin, Xia Yuwei and others lost their faces, and Fang Qingxue and Gu Qingying even cried in fright.

Yang Xuan's current appearance is too embarrassing, no, it's more miserable than embarrassed.

His black hair was messy, his face was full of dark red dried blood clots, and his original fine white clothes were also stained with blood, and on his face, there were also blood stains all over his face......

"Ying'er, Xue'er, don't cry, I'm fine. ”

Yang Xuan's face showed a smile that he thought was charming, but he didn't know that his smile was even more ugly at the moment, but the girls didn't have the heart to pay attention to these now, and everyone's heart was faintly painful.

Gu Qingying and Fang Qingxue burst into tears like rain, and couldn't help but throw themselves into his arms.

Su Ziyao, Shen Yuexin, and Xia Yuwei also came to him, looking worried

"Don't worry, my wife, my husband has cultivated a secret skill, and if I accidentally made it like this, it's not a big deal. ”

Yang Xuan said with a big grin.

"Really!?" The girls looked suspicious, how could Yang Xuan be described in a miserable word.

"Of course, it's a little tired. ”

Yang Xuan nodded, sensed something, and said, "Little witch, you go and let Li Yunfei and them wait, I'll take a shower and change my clothes, and then let's set off to return to the Sword God Palace." ”

With that, let's go into the bathroom.

Seeing this, Su Ziyao didn't care what Xia Yuwei and the others thought, and followed into the bathroom.

……

"Little thief, don't be so desperate in the future. ”

In the bathroom, the water vapor was filled, and Su Ziyao gently served Yang Xuan to bathe.

On her body, she was only wearing two underwear as thin as silkworm wings, and the little fabric was pitiful, which could only wrap the most delicate part of the woman's house, which was indescribably attractive.

"Yao'er, take off these two pieces of your body as well. ”

Yang Xuan smiled, although his vitality was greatly damaged, he couldn't help but want to eat tofu.

"You scoundrel, it's all like this, and that's all in your head. ”

Su Ziyao seemed ashamed and angry, thinking that the clothes on her body were already soaked, and they were the same as if they were nothing, so she slowly took them off after all.

"It's beautiful!"

Although it was not the first time he had seen Su Ziyao's body, Yang Xuan couldn't help but admire, but he didn't mess around, and let Su Ziyao gently scrub his body with both hands.

After a long time, the two walked out of the bathroom hand in hand, one in a purple dress, and the other in white.

When the two of them came to the outside of the courtyard, they found that not only Li Yunfei, Barbarian and others were here, but also Yan Changkong, Pei Yuntian, Yang Fu, and many elders of the inner and outer gates of the Seven Xuanmen were all here.

Obviously, everyone came to see Yang Xuan off.

"Door master, Master Pei, Fu Bo, and all the elders, I don't know how long it will take for the kid to come back, you take care. ”

Yang Xuan came to Yan Changkong and the others and bowed down.

"Go, the vast world outside is for you. ”

"Stinky boy, be careful, I don't want to hear your hiccups when you can't beat people, old man. ”

"Child, Fu Bo has nothing to say, I wish you to show your style in the Hall of Eternal Life, win the creation, and step into the Supreme in one fell swoop. ”

Yan Changkong, Pei Yuntian, Yang Fu and others spoke one after another.

"Farewell, everyone. ”

Yang Xuan didn't say anything and was about to leave, but at this moment, a figure appeared silently.

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