The flames swept in, but Yang Xuan didn't even blink his eyelids, allowing the flames to diverge less than a foot in front of his face, bringing a rolling heat wave.

After the flames, He Qinglian's voice came: "Sir, what about now?"

Yang Xuan didn't know what she was trying to prove, so she pretended to feel it carefully, and said after a while: "There is an internal taste, it seems to be like this." ”

He Qinglian's face was full of joy and dispersed the flames, staring at Yang Xuan and said, "Are you sure it is indeed this feeling?"

Yang Xuan nodded: "It's basically similar, but it seems that Yang Xuan's flame power is more powerful." ”

He Qinglian took a deep breath, as if she was calming down, and said after a while: "Sir, have you seen Yang Xuan's other shooting scenes?"

At this time, Yang Xuan actually wanted to probe He Qinglian's body with his divine thoughts, but he endured it.

He Qinglian can control the fire system aura, and his divine thoughts enter rashly, in case he is discovered, the gains outweigh the losses.

Seeing her ask, Yang Xuan's heart moved slightly, and he thought about it for a long time before nodding and saying, "I've seen it once, but that time it wasn't to use flames to resist the enemy." ”

He Qinglian's eyes brightened, and she asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Yang Xuan said: "That time I also saw it from afar, and saw him wave his hand, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, the whole world plummeted by 100 degrees, freezing people's hearts, and I saw him wave his hand to send out a giant dragon composed of water currents, galloping in the sky at will, very spectacular." ”

He Qinglian didn't hesitate, her left index finger pointed out, and a clear and thorough water flow was instantly activated, forming a water arrow that pierced the ground in front of her.

The rudimentary water aura was clearly displayed in Yang Xuan's eyes, like a little elf, setting off waves.

"Is that so?" He Qinglian asked as she looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan half-squinted his eyes and nodded: "That's it." ”

He Qinglian's face was even more joyful, and she muttered excitedly: "That's right, that's right, it must be him." ”

Yang Xuan was even more suspicious in his heart, and said tentatively: "Actually, I have also seen Yang Xuan change the terrain with a wave of his hand, and countless stone thorns appeared on the earth, piercing the sky. ”

He Qinglian didn't make a move this time, and said with a wry smile: "He is a genius of the whole department, and I am just two departments, and I can't compare." ”

Yang Xuan took the opportunity to probe: "I see that Miss has a lot of similarities with Yang Xuan, is it because the teacher is from the same school?"

He Qinglian nodded slightly: "Mr. is actually right to say this, he and I are both on the path of cultivation, and it should be of the same origin, it is actually true to say that the teacher is from the same school." ”

Yang Xuan's heart beat vigorously a few times.

Homology?

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the white light that appeared silently in the sky when he was ten years younger, leading him to the path of cultivation.

Could it be that the mystery he has not solved for so many years can be answered here?

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Yang Xuan asked pretendedly, "How do you say this?"

He Qinglian often took in a breath and slowly exhaled it, causing her chest to rise and fall before she smiled: "I think Mr.'s cultivation should be about to reach the Heavenly Level, right?"

Yang Xuan pretended to reveal his martial cultivation at this time, and it was indeed the late stage of the Xuan Rank, so he nodded and said, "Not bad!"

He Qinglian said: "Mr. doesn't know, cultivation is really another path different from the martial arts cultivation system, and Yang Xuan and I are both walking this path." ”

Yang Xuan was not surprised, he had already guessed that He Qinglian was a cultivator.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Which of the two is higher or lower?"

He Qinglian said: "If you ask others this question, they will definitely say that there is no distinction between superior and inferior cultivation, and everything depends on personal cultivation. ”

"Isn't that so?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Of course not!" He Qinglian shook her head and said: "It is the potential of the force that develops, but the potential of the living body itself is limited, even if it can absorb external forces, or understand the rules and become holy through it, it is the end, but the cultivation is different." ”

Yang Xuan really hadn't heard of it, and asked, "How is it different?"

As he spoke, he pretended to be unconvinced.

He Qinglian smiled and said, "I know that Mr. is not convinced, but this is the case. What is the truth, that is, the origin, the most basic particle that forms the universe, and even all the rules are born from these origins.

Yang Xuan's heart was shocked.

He is a cultivator who is about to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal, and now he is being taught by a little girl, and he has nothing to say, which is also the first time in the world.

But if you think about it carefully, He Qinglian's words really make sense, there are five colors of talent, and there are five directions on the earth, all of which correspond to the five auras of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, is this just a coincidence?

From this point of view, Xiuzhen is indeed cultivating the power of the source, even above the driving rules.

He suddenly realized where he had gone wrong.

For such a long time, since he came into contact with the rules, he thought that the rules were the most basic and primitive force in the universe, and gave up the perception of aura.

Now that He Qinglian woke up from his dream, he suddenly found that he had embarked on the wrong route of sacrificing his roots.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan actually had a feeling of transparency and enlightenment in his heart, and even the cultivation realm that had not moved for a long time trembled a little.

Forcibly suppressing the feeling and joy in his heart, Yang Xuan solemnly bowed his hand to He Qinglian and said, "Thank you, if you need help in the future, just ask." ”

This is a thank you for He Qinglian's words to wake up from her dream.

His promise was as heavy as Mount Tai, but He Qinglian only had surprise on his face, and asked, "Ask, sir, what do you mean by this?"

Yang Xuan smiled: "It's nothing, thank you Miss Qinglian for letting me know this secret." ”

He Qinglian smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing, Mr. is too polite."

Yang Xuan asked, "I just don't know why Miss Qinglian told me these things calmly, I'm afraid ordinary people don't know the secrets, right?"

He Qinglian smiled and said, "I don't hide it from Mr., but there is one thing that needs Mr.'s help." ”

Yang Xuan's heart moved, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

The smile on He Qinglian's face disappeared, became serious, and said slowly: "I want to ask Mr. to go to the human race, find Yang Xuan, and invite him to come here." ”

Yang Xuan was surprised and asked, "Why does Miss Qinglian have to invite Yang Xuan here?"

He Qinglian shook her head and said: "It's inconvenient to disclose this, don't worry, sir, I won't ask Mr. to run in vain, after the matter is completed, I will teach Mr. the method of cultivating the truth." ”

Yang Xuan was not interested in her cultivation method, what he wanted to know was why He Qinglian had to invite him here.

But he definitely can't ask this, and if he asks, something will happen.

So he frowned and said, "I can help, but how can I explain it to Xuan Sheng?"

He Qinglian slowly took out a jade plaque from her arms, put it on the table, and said, "You give this to Yang Xuan, he will naturally know." ”

Yang Xuan looked at the jade plaque on the table.

This is an ordinary-looking jade plate, the size of a palm, and the side facing Yang Xuan is as smooth as new, and there is nothing.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and turned the jade card over.

The next moment, his heart shook dramatically.