Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still one day left before the preparation time for the first round of the trial of Dabi, and after this day, the geniuses of the major forces should enter the trial space to participate in the first round of competition.

In a courtyard, Yang Yan looked solemn, he was practicing a set of swordsmanship alone, the swordsmanship was very exquisite, but he always felt as if he was missing a little aura.

"Yang Yan. The voice came, interrupting Yang Yan's cultivation, and when he looked back, it was Zhong Yi.

Yang Yan was puzzled: "Why are you here?, shouldn't you be by Miss Lin's side?"

Zhong Yi shook his head and said, "She's still asleep, she hasn't woken up yet, I haven't seen you for a few days, I'll take a look." ”

"Yes. With a sigh, Yang Yan put down the long sword in his hand, sat on the stone chair, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Zhong Yi, his eyebrows were full of solemnity.

"This is not like you, what happened?" Zhong Yi asked with some confusion.

Yang Yan looked at the long sword beside him and said melancholy: "Lin Fan, have you experienced the experience from genius to waste wood?"

Zhong Yi opened his mouth and did not speak.

"The first time I saw you, I had a familiar feeling, it seems that you have had this experience like me, but no matter what it was, but at least now, you have the power and I don't, in the face of danger, I can only hide behind my father, behind Grandpa Li, and even behind Miss Lin, this sense of powerlessness, I don't want to experience it anymore." As he spoke, tears appeared in Yang Yan's eyes, he had been acting like he had nothing to do for three years, as if he had forgotten his former glory, forgotten that expectation, and started a new life.

But...... He never went out with a guard, thinking he didn't need a guard. He never stopped cultivating every day, believing that as long as he worked hard, there would always be hope. He has never used the power of his family to take revenge on those who bully him, and believes that the strong do not need to rely on external forces. He still has the dignity of a strong man in his subconscious! However, when his strength does not match the dignity he deserves, all he gains is a sense of powerlessness...... He also wants to protect his family!

Once upon a time, he once told his father, "Father, I will definitely surpass you in the future, and I will become the most powerful person in Qingshui!" At that time, his father looked at him with a smile and said that he believed that he could do it. And now, he no longer has the confidence to say that......

"What's wrong with your injury?" Zhong Yi didn't know how to comfort him, this kind of pain was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Yang Yan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "That's not an injury, it's a poison, a living poison." With that, Yang Yan took off his shirt and exposed his chest, where there was a purple mark.

"This is the poison in me, this poison is like life, constantly eroding my Xuan power, if it weren't for my hard work to cultivate every day, I'm afraid that my cultivation would have already retreated to the Xuan Master. Yang Yan said helplessly.

"Life?" Zhong Yi was stunned for a moment, and then an exercise immediately appeared in his mind.

"Soul Devouring Decisive ......" gently spit out these words, and Zhong Yi seemed to see the picture of himself practicing this exercise.

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Yang Yan wondered.

Zhong Yi shook his head, and then said, "I think there may be a way." ”

Yang Yan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The air fell silent, and after a few breaths, Yang Yan blinked, looked at Zhong Yi, and suddenly exclaimed loudly: "You say...... You said...... You say you have a solution?"

Zhong Yi said: "Yes, no accident, it should be possible." ”

"But, but, but my father and Grandpa Li have nothing to do with this poison, and my father has also been poisoned by this poison, and he can only suppress it, but not get rid of it. Yang Yan said with some excitement.

Zhong Yi sighed and said, "You will know if you try it, do you want to try it?"

"Try!" Yang Yan agreed, even if this kind of opportunity may not be successful, he will try it.

Zhong Yi asked Yang Yan to sit on the stone chair, Zhong Yi put his hand on the purple mark on Yang Yan's chest, and felt it carefully, but after a few breaths, Zhong Yi didn't feel anything.

Looking at Zhong Yi, who looked a little surprised, the expectation in Yang Yan's eyes weakened a little, and he smiled bitterly: "It's okay if it doesn't work, this kind of poison is indeed relatively rare." "I love Chinese.com

Zhong Yi shook his head, did not speak, and continued to feel, but he never felt the living poison that Yang Yan said.

Frowning, Zhong Yi directly cast the Spirit Devouring Decision with his impression, and in an instant, all the living objects around him were reflected in Zhong Yi's mind, in Yang Yan's body, there was indeed a purple life body, not so much that it was poison, but that it was a living insect, constantly devouring the mysterious power in Yang Yan's body.

"That's how it was supposed to be. As soon as his consciousness moved, Zhong Yi took the initiative to use the power of the Spirit Devouring Determination to wrap the purple worm in Yang Yan's body and began to devour its life force.

Yang Yan's decadent face changed, and he felt that the poison in his body, which had not changed for three years, slowly began to weaken!

"Lin Fan, I'm ......" Yang Yan's eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't speak.

"I'll talk about it later. Zhong Yi shook his head, still focused on fighting the purple worm.

Although this purple worm looks very small, but its vitality is very tenacious, it can compete with the soul devourer, for a while, Zhong Yi fell into a dilemma, continue to devour, it is possible that this purple worm will devour its own strength, if you give up like this, it will be more difficult to solve it next time, so Zhong Yi chose to continue to insist, time passed minute by minute, and Zhong Yi also had a lot of sweat beads on his forehead.

In the inheritance space, Wuchen looked at the purple worm and said with some surprise: "Isn't this the kind of devouring beast that is close to extinction? ”

"Roar!" Xiao Bai roared disdainfully, Wuchen looked at Xiao Bai, and said with a smile: "Also, compared to you, its devouring power is too weak, why don't you help Zhong Yi." ”

Xiao Bai glanced at Wuchen, the gray aura on his body flowed, and he roared at the purple insect, and an invisible coercion came from Zhong Yi's body.

Just when Zhong Yi was in a stalemate with the purple worm, suddenly, the purple worm trembled, as if he had seen something very frightening, and hurriedly began to flee towards the depths of Yang Yan's body.

"Good opportunity. Zhong Yi's eyes froze, and the soul devouring spirit firmly wrapped the purple worm, the strange thing is that the purple worm did not resist, but wanted to escape, just like that, after a few breaths, the vitality of the purple worm was completely absorbed by Zhong Yi.

After a few breaths, the purple mark on Yang Yan's upper chest disappeared completely, and Yang Yan felt the feeling of weakness that began to appear in his body, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"Finally, finally, I can finally cultivate......" I don't know whether it was excitement or sadness, Yang Yan knelt on the ground, touched his chest, and cried, that excitement could not be expressed in words.

After a few breaths, Yang Yan recovered, wiped away his tears, sat on the ground with red eyes and began to cultivate, Zhong Yi had nothing to do for a while, so he sat on the stone chair and looked at Yang Yan's sword.

The body of the sword is engraved with a dragon shadow, but it is already a little blurry, and the blade is also notched, the whole sword is very ordinary no matter how you look at it, but Zhong Yi always felt that the sword was not so simple, and there seemed to be a very powerful force hidden in it.

"Hmph......" With a soft snort, Zhong Yi felt that Yang Yan's aura was much stronger, and it should have broken through, which couldn't help but make Zhong Yi a little surprised, "Is it so fast?"

Yang Yan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "My realm has always been in the Xuan Spirit, but the Xuan Power in my body is only the weight of the Xuan General. As long as the Xuan Power is enough, I can return to the Xuan Spirit Realm at any time. ”

"That's good. Zhong Yi smiled slightly, Yang Yan was able to resume his cultivation, and he was also very happy.

"Boom. Before Zhong Yi could react, Yang Yan knelt down in front of Zhong Yi.

"The man has gold under his knees, what are you doing?" Zhong Yi was startled, and was about to help Yang Yan up.

Yang Yan shook his head, looked directly at Zhong Yi, and said seriously: "It was you who allowed me to re-cultivate, this kneeling, you have received it, this great favor, I can't repay it, in the future, if it is useful to me, I, Yang Yan, even if I give up this life, I will definitely go all out." ”

Looking at Yang Yan, who had firm eyes, Zhong Yi nodded and said, "I understand." ”

"In addition, I have a reluctant request, my father, like me, has also been poisoned by this poison, Brother Lin Fan, you can cure me, and you should be able to help my father in the future, I implore you to help my father." Yang Yan looked at Zhong Yi and said with sincerity and hope in his eyes.

Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Uncle Yang is a good person, if I can do it, I will definitely do my best to help." ”

"Thank you!" Tears flashed in his eyes, Yang Yan stood up with Zhong Yi's support, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon carving sword disappeared, and then walked towards the Yang family hall with Zhong Yi......