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Yang Qingxuan took out the jade slip in surprise, placed it in front of his forehead, and swept it with his divine sense, and couldn't help but be stunned.

What is recorded in this jade slip is actually a sword book, called - Three Thousand Karmic Fires.

On the title page of the jade slip, a few words are clearly written: swordsmanship three thousand karmic fire, ground-level advanced exercises, and the unsurpassed learning of the head of the boundless sword sect.

The so-called master's unpassed mastery is the practice that only the master can practice.

Yang Qingxuan threw the jade slip into the star ring, showed it to Hua Jieyu, and asked, "Brother Jieyu, how is this swordsmanship?"

Hua Jieyu flipped through it and said in surprise: "The high-level exercises of the ground level are already very terrifying. In the late stage of ordinary Yuanwu, it is difficult to withstand this level of backlash. But you are different, you are not only the physical body of the late stage of chalcedony, but also the cultivation of the Qingyang Martial Scripture, the degree of physical body bearing is even stronger than that of the ordinary late stage of chalcedony. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "This sword book is also a fire attribute exercise, which is more suitable for me." It's just that cultivating this sword technique requires the assistance of a powerful flame, and where to find this flame, you can't use Ziyan to cultivate. ”

His control over that Ziyan is still very small, and every time he uses it, he is determined to die together, and every time he thinks about it, he still has palpitations.

Hua Xie Yu smiled: "Have you forgotten those Dan furnaces that were collected in Xiaohuaguo Mountain?"

Yang Qingxuan then remembered, and with a wave of his hand, eight rays of light flew out of the star ring, landed in the center of the secret room, and turned into eight big tripods.

Seven of them are small, and one three-legged tripod is more than one person tall.

There is also a very high temperature coming out of the big ding, and you can feel the scorching hot sensation when you touch the ding with your hand.

Hua Xie said: "The inner Dan demon fire in this ding can just be used to practice swords. And there is a Danhuo guard, and there must be an elixir inside. Just take a look at what kind of elixir it is. ”

Yang Qingxuan slapped his palm on the tripod, and the powerful energy rushed in, shaking the lid on the tripod away.

Then he immediately pinched the sword trick in his hand, flew out more than ten handles, and hung upside down around Dading, forming a formation in the air, and laying down a sword realm.

With the lesson of the last time, he became extremely cautious.

Sure enough, a flame erupted from inside the ding, turned into a firebird, and crashed into the sword realm.

"Boom!"

Under the collision, the flames scattered, and in the sky above Dading, under the sword realm, it spread out in a hemispherical shape, illuminating the entire secret room.

Yang Qingxuan's face was cloudy and uncertain under the flickering flames.

With one hand, the sword mark at the center of the eyebrows suddenly became bright, as if the shadow of ten thousand swords shuttled out, shooting into the sword array, strengthening the defense of the enchantment.

In the sea of fire, the shadow of the firebird flashed from time to time, rushing into the sword realm.

Every time he collided, the martial soul seal in Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows shook, and it was obvious that the backlash had been transmitted directly to him, but he still gritted his teeth.

This demon fire transformation is very powerful and dexterous, if it rushes out of the sword realm, it will be even more difficult to subdue it again. It must be suppressed in a certain space and its power consumed.

One person, one fire, is competing and consuming here.

Half an hour later, Yang Qingxuan's face was a little pale, but the flames under the sword realm were still raging and vigorous, without the slightest sign of weakening.

He took out the storage bag and smashed it directly with one palm, and the fifty thousand spirit stones in it were piled up on the ground like a hill, and then slapped it down with one palm.

"Boom!"

Tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones were shattered, and under the furious aura, they turned into a whirlwind and stirred in the secret room, and countless powders flew in the air.

Yang Qingxuan grabbed it with one hand, and all those spiritual energy storms were sucked in, directly impacting him and forcibly pouring into his body.

Those meridians that were about to dry up were nourished at once, and the flickering martial soul marks at the center of the eyebrows also stabilized.

Although the aura could not fly to replenish physical energy, Yang Qingxuan's violent absorption still greatly alleviated the consumption. Although it will cause a great waste of spirit stones and cause some harm to the body, it is not enough to take care of it.

After boiling with that demon fire for most of the day, Yang Qingxuan was already covered in cold sweat, overdrawn and overdrawn, and the replenishment of spiritual energy was far from being worth the consumption.

But fortunately, the demon fire was also much weaker, and it could be seen that the fire spirit was very irritable, and every time it hit, the strength was much weaker.

After a day and a night, the sword on the Great Ding was reduced to three, and it could only support a simple light mask.

And the Dan fire under it is even more obscure, like burning charcoal, almost exhausted, and the firebird can not maintain the form of transformation, "bang" scattered.

Yang Qingxuan had already run out of oil and dried up, and he was supported by a will, seeing that the firebird was shattered, and the guidance changed, the martial soul seal in the center of his eyebrows immediately dispersed, and the three swords also disappeared out of thin air.

"It's now!"

Hua Xie Yu snorted lightly, he had been paying attention to the competition, knowing that Yang Qingxuan was no longer able to support it, so he disappeared directly from the star ring, possessed Yang Qingxuan's body, controlled it, and pointed it in the air with one finger.

With a "bang", a little flame shot out from the ding, which fell on Yang Qingxuan's fingertips, followed the meridians into the whole body, and finally deposited in the dantian.

After Hua Jieyu finished this action, he immediately decomposed from Yang Qingxuan's body.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan's body trembled, he lost his balance and fell out fiercely, falling to the ground, unable to move. The slightest strength in his body is gone, and it is extremely difficult to even hook his lower fingers.

Hua Jieyu was also pale, and he was already very weak, but after using this trick to possess his body, he hurt his roots even more, and he sat in the star ring and recuperated.

If the power of the Qinglong Holy Spirit is strong, he can also use the protection of the Qinglong to repair his body. But Yang Qingxuan is too busy to take care of himself, and he can only rely on himself.

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I hurt you again." ”

Hua Xie Yu shook his head and said, "Between you and me, why be polite." If that demon fire is not subdued now, and when it recovers, I am afraid that you and I will not be able to save our lives. Now it's in your dantian, maybe it's still a little irritable, but it's a matter of time before you give in. ”

Yang Qingxuan said "um", closed his eyes, and let his body repair itself.

At this moment, any gratitude and politeness are superfluous, and only by growing stronger can we protect our relatives, lovers, and friends.

Fortunately, the concentration of spiritual stones in the secret room is amazing, even if you can't run the exercises, the spiritual energy is overwhelming, burrowing into your pores by itself, exhaling and inhaling, all of which make the spleen and lungs very comfortable, and you obviously feel that the spiritual energy is like a sweet spring, nourishing the body little by little.

Three days later, Yang Qingxuan had already sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering most of his strength, and was running the Qingyang Martial Scripture, refining the demon fire in the dantian.

Most of the aura in the secret room was also absorbed by him, and his strength felt a significant increase.

Every difficulty and cultivation is a stepping stone to greater strength.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's nose sniffed lightly, only to feel a scent of danxiang coming, refreshing, just smelling it, it was indescribably comfortable.