"Drink!"

Yang Xuan snorted and threw a punch. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom!"

The air in front of him boiled, and then exploded in a large area, even if it was just a casual punch, Yang Xuan could feel that his physical strength had skyrocketed a lot, if he used all his strength, he would definitely be able to reach ten thousand catties of power.

Ten thousand catties of huge strength, how strong, with all his strength, one punch, open the stele and crack the stone, it is enough to kill the lowest demon beast in seconds.

"Haha, strength, this is the real power!" The wild laughter continued for a long time, Yang Xuan was carried away with excitement, he had an impulse to kill the world and crisscross the wilderness.

Boom! Boom!

He looked crazy, tirelessly waving his fists, venting the power of this riot, each punch could burst out with unrivaled force, and the space in front of him trembled violently.

But the good times didn't last long, and in less than ten seconds, he trembled all over, and a sharp pain came from his soul.

"Ahh

He screamed on the spot and rolled on the ground until he could not bear it anymore and fainted.

……

"Woo, Brother Yang, you, you're finally awake?"

I don't know how long it took, as soon as Yang Xuan opened his eyes, he heard Fang Qingxue's cry.

When his vision gradually became clear, he found that he had returned to his residence, and was now lying on the wooden bed, while Fang Qingxue was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a pear blossom and rain on his face, and he was pitiful.

"Xue'er, don't, don't cry, I'm not okay?" Yang Xuan opened his mouth, pulled Fang Qingxue into his arms stiffly, hugged her slender waist tightly, and gently wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he felt as if his soul had been banished to a lonely place, as if it had been isolated from the outside world for thousands of years, ten thousand years.

"Woo, Brother Yang, you, don't you feel anything uncomfortable in your body?" Fang Qingxue said while crying, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Oh, no, I feel good. Yang Xuan smiled, but there was a palpitation in his heart, he clearly remembered that he used the dark martial spirit, and then fainted in pain, and the soul came to a strange space.

There, boundless, no sky, no earth, no sun, moon and stars, not even a sound, only cold darkness.

He was muddy, wandering around, without the slightest idea of time.

In the long years, he was like a rootless pine, not knowing where he came from and where to go back.

It wasn't until one day that his soul trembled slightly, and he regained a little bit of clarity, and his soul was able to get out of that terrible lonely place.

"Is it really okay?" Fang Qingxue asked with tears wiped from her eyes, obviously still a little disbelieving.

"Of course, lying to you is a puppy. Yang Xuan patted his chest and said, surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that he had actually awakened the Dark Martial Spirit.

Yang Xuan is no stranger to the dark martial soul, he happened to awaken this kind of martial soul in his previous life, and it is precisely because of his transitional use of the dark martial soul that it will lead to a great change in temperament and a thirst for killing.

"I, I knew that Brother Yang would be fine. Fang Qingxue was finally relieved.

"By the way, Xue'er, how long have I been in a coma?" Yang Xuan asked.

"It's been two days. Fang Qingxue couldn't control it again, tears flowed, these two short days were torment for her, and she was afraid that Yang Xuan would never wake up again.

"It was only two days. Yang Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that several years and decades had passed since he woke up, and he was afraid that Fang Qingxue would no longer have a face and gray hair at that time, and he was even more afraid that his father Yang Tian had turned into a pile of loess, and he would no longer be able to fulfill his filial piety.

Thinking of this, he was covered in cold sweat.

The dark martial soul is too weird, he has already decided that he will never use it if he can use it in the future.

The reason is very simple, his soul no longer wants to be banished to that dark and cold lonely place, that kind of taste is difficult to describe with pen and ink, and he is also worried that the excessive use of dark martial spirits will make his temperament change greatly, and eventually become the devil that everyone shouts and kills.

"Brother Yang, you should be hungry, I'll bring you some porridge. ”

"There's no hurry. ”

Yang Xuan shook his head, reached out to lift Fang Qingxue's jaw, and leaned over to kiss away the tears on her face.

"Yang, Brother Yang, don't ......" Fang Qingxue trembled lightly and called softly.

"Hehe, Xue'er, don't be shy, you're my little wife!" Yang Xuan's mouth rose and kissed her cherry lips domineeringly.

"Ah......h

Fang Qingxue trembled, her mouth snorted, she was a little overwhelmed, and looked at Yang Xuan with big eyes stunned.

Yang Xuan felt a little funny, slightly loosened his big mouth, and teased in his deep voice: "Xue'er, when kissing, remember to close your eyes." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qingxue's beautiful eyes were full of shyness, her jade cheeks appeared flushed, she closed her eyes shyly, and her fingers tightly tugged at the corners of her clothes.

"That's so good!" Yang Xuan smiled and kissed the little girl's mouth again, he kissed very lightly, just like treating a beloved baby, so gentle that he could turn the other party into water.

Fang Qingxue was a little nervous at first, but soon fell completely, and opened his mouth to welcome and refuse.

At this moment, even if the sky falls, the two cannot be separated.

Yang Xuan gradually kissed more and more domineering, completely wantonly demanding, and the little girl was completely immersed in the domineering tenderness of the man, a pair of thin lotus arms hugged his tiger waist, and the lilac tongue gently retracted, responding to his kiss shyly.

Half ringing, lips parted, and a few strands of transparent silk were still attached to the lips of the two.

"Okay Xue'er, did you have honey on your mouth?" Yang Xuan asked as he licked his lips, a smile on his face.

"What smeared with honey?"

"yes, if it weren't for honey, how could it be so sweet?"

"Brother Yang, you, you are so bad. ”

Fang Qingxue was ashamed, her mouth was like an orchid, she leaned lazily on Yang Xuan's arms weakly, and she didn't dare to look up to see people.

Yang Xuan snickered in his heart, lowered his head and lightly bit her pink earlobe, and the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked but charming arc: "Xue'er was so enthusiastic just now, why is she starting to be shy again?"

"Woo, Brother Yang bullied me, I, I ignore you. ”

Fang Qingxue was shy, and then, she thought of something, and said in a trembling voice: "By the way, Yang, Brother Yang, Xue, Xue'er won't be pregnant, right?"

"How is it possible, let's just kiss each other. ”

"Really, but, but my mother said that kissing your mouth will make you pregnant. ”

"Ahem, your mother lied to you......"

Yang Xuan couldn't cry or laugh for a while, he didn't expect Fang Qingxue to be so innocent, and he couldn't figure out the fact that he was pregnant, but it was this unpretentious simplicity that made him unable to extricate himself.

Especially now, the little girl was leaning into his arms, and he had already found that his little brother had become angry.

"Brother Yang, you, what do you have in your trouser pocket, why are you always moving around?" Fang Qingxue asked curiously, she obviously noticed something.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he only felt that the guy below seemed to be about to explode, and an evil fire suddenly rose in his heart.

"Ah, it's really moving!" Fang Qingxue exclaimed.

"Okay Xue'er, can you touch it for Brother Yang?" Yang Xuan roared.

Fang Qingxue subconsciously touched it with her hand, and her heart suddenly jumped up and down, thinking back to the secret words of the boudoir that a few good sisters had told her, she finally understood what it was, and couldn't help but be a little scared and a little worried in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yang, Xue, Xue'er is the first time, I heard that the first time hurts, you, you must pity Xue'er......"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan's whole body shook slightly, the evil fire in his heart subsided a lot, he stretched out his hand to caress the little girl's cheek, and said softly: "Silly girl, of course Brother Yang will pity you, but you are still young now, and I will talk about it in a few years." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Fang Qingxue nodded lightly, and then a beautiful smile suddenly bloomed on her face: "Brother Yang is so good to Xue'er." ”

……

It didn't take long for the news of Yang Xuan's awakening to spread throughout the outer gate of the Qixuan Gate, not because Fang Qingxue had spread it, but because Han Fang and Gu Yunfeng would come to check it every day.

After finding that Yang Xuan woke up, the two were extremely happy, and the Korean side even patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder, laughing and saying that if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future.

After the two left, the door master Yan Changkong also came, his purpose was obvious, one was to visit, and the other was to ask Yang Xuan if he had awakened the martial spirit.

In this regard, Yang Xuan's answer was very simple, saying that he had awakened the martial soul, but he could not use it yet.

Many people have awakened their martial spirits and can't use them immediately, his answer did not make Yan Changkong suspicious, Yan Changkong told him to cultivate well and left.

Subsequently, Shi Yu and Mu Qingyu came.

Shi Yu didn't say anything, he came up and gave Yang Xuan a very enthusiastic bear hug, and Mu Qingyu saw that Yang Xuan really woke up, he didn't have a good face, and snorted coldly: "It's good that I don't die, otherwise who will I seek revenge?"

"Uh, do I have a grudge against you?" Yang Xuan scratched his head and asked knowingly.

"Whether there is a grudge or not, you know it in your heart. Mu Qingyu gritted his teeth, threw down his words and left.

Seeing this, Shi Yu couldn't help laughing: "Brother Yang, Mu Qingyu is the most grudgeful, you provoked her, and the future will not be peaceful." ”

"Hehe, can she beat me?"

"Ahem, of course you can't beat it, but you have eaten the Creation Pill, and now even if you face Li Yunfei, you can easily win it. ”

"By the way, what about Li Yunfei, is the injury healed?"

"Well, okay, I left the sect yesterday and went outside to practice. ”

"So desperate!?"

"Can you not work hard, he wants to surpass you!"

"Surpass me? ”

Cultivation is indispensable, and it is difficult to achieve success by penance alone, and there must be great opportunities.

Just like Yang Xuan, he ate the Creation Pill, and his physical body was greatly transformed, and even his internal organs became stronger.

At this moment, he could even feel the powerful beating of his heart, and the blood and qi of his whole body were rolling, although he had not yet measured it, but he knew very well that he was now punching with all his strength, and he would definitely be able to burst out with the strength of three thousand catties, and his real strength had increased greatly.

That's not all, due to the transformation of his physical body, he will soon be able to break through to the fifth level of the Quenching Realm.

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