Chapter 3: Martial Soul Sublimation!

Yang Xuan's mouth opened wide in surprise.

The martial soul has changed, Mo said that Yang Xuan has never heard of it, even if he has read nearly 10,000 books, he has never known it, which makes him not surprised.

And at the moment!

With the mutation of the martial soul, Yang Xuan's mind sensed the information of the new martial soul.

- Mo Lian's Karma Sword!

- Xuanjie Nine Grades, sword martial soul, dual attributes of water and fire.

Just after the end of the change.

Yang Xuan could clearly see that it was at the hilt of the Mo Lian Slashing Sword, and Ren could see that the cloud of red light that had just given him a warm red light, but now it was much dimmer than just now.

It seems that the sublimation just now is not without a price.

And!

Even though the martial soul has changed into a new form compared to before, this long sword that is as black as ink can still see the traces of decay of the sword body.

Other words.

The strangeness of his martial soul still hasn't been solved.

Meantime!

Yang Xuan's eyes were returning to the lotus canopy, the crimson lotus seeds were still exuding heat!

Apparently!

The red light just now was not the lotus seed of the green fire and red lotus.

"What the hell is going on. ”

I thought to myself.

But Yang Xuan already had a way to heal himself, and he was only a little surprised in his heart, he knew that the top priority was to detoxify.

At that moment, with the fire attribute true qi provided by the Mo Lotus Slashing Sword after the mutation, Yang Xuan effortlessly incorporated the lotus seed that exuded the power of the yang genus into his palm.

Not much.

He had returned to the house, and a pretty figure immediately stepped forward.

"Brother, you're finally back. ”

There was a glint of excitement in her big beautiful eyes.

Yang Yingying knew that if tonight's event came to pass, then her brother could become the proud son of the sky who ignored everything.

Looking up and glancing at the Dan furnace prepared in the room, as well as the materials needed to refine the pill, Yang Xuan nodded and did not speak.

"Can I stay?" Yang Yingying's face showed a look of expectation.

"Stay?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "What are you staying here for?"

"Because... I want to accompany..."

If I wanted to speak, I didn't say it in the end.

After a pause, the girl bit her lip lightly and squeezed out a smile: "Since my brother doesn't want me to stay, then I have to leave!"

Putting down this sentence, the girl turned around with a gloomy expression, and a pair of pink fists were clenched tightly, very unwilling.

"Alas!"

Looking at the girl like this, a faint sigh came from Yang Xuan's mouth.

The eldest brother is the father, and after the death of his parents, he has always been very strict with his sister.

Despite this, seeing his sister like this at this moment, his heart couldn't help but soften, and he immediately reached out and stroked his sister's forehead.

Mended!

Just the moment the palm touches it.

A martial soul phantom suddenly appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.

This is a purple bird martial spirit, the whole body exudes purple light, but the feathers are like scales covering its body, and the three slender tail feathers are flowing with purple flames, which is extremely beautiful, like a fairy bird.

"This is Yingying's martial spirit, Xuanhuo Purple Scale Sparrow!"

Yang Xuan was secretly shocked, he never expected that such a contact would directly gain insight into his sister's martial spirit!

On the path of martial arts, only high-level martial artists can gain insight into the martial souls of low-level martial artists!

Although Yang Xuan knows his sister's martial soul, as far as exploration is concerned, his current strength is only one in the martial arts realm, how can he detect Yang Yingying's martial soul at the bottom of the bottom?

But!

What surprised Yang Xuan even more was that!

At this moment, another line of information appeared in my mind.

- Flame Purple Sparrow!

- Yellow Rank Nine Grades, Beast Martial Soul, Fire Attribute.

——Have the potential for sublimation, is it sublimated?

Yang Xuan was taken aback again.

Yang Yingying's martial spirit, he knows it completely!

But he didn't know why?

"Wait!"

Suddenly!

A trance flashed in Yang Xuan's heart!

"Could it be that my martial soul is what it looks like after sublimation, and I can also sublimate other people's martial souls now?"

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered the red light that had just entered his body.

Then his mind moved.

Without hesitation, he silently recited the word "yes".

However!

At this moment, the Mo Lotus Slashing Sword within his dantian trembled violently, and then a tingling sensation spread from the dantian to the limbs, making Yang Xuan's face pale a lot.

At the same time, a line of text resurfaced in my mind.

- The demon element is insufficient, and it cannot be sublimated.

"Actually failed, Demon Yuan? I think it seems to have something to do with demon beasts!"

Despite the failure, Yang Xuan was not discouraged, but he couldn't help but be a little curious about what that red light was, and he actually had the ability to sublimate the martial soul.

That's when ...

"Oh, brother, can you stop rubbing it, this is a face, not a mochi!"

Yang Yingying suddenly glared at Yang Xuan with a little grievance.

But...

There was an intoxicating blush on her cheeks, this kind of intimate behavior between brother and sister, she... Don't mind.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan withdrew his hand slightly apologetically, and then said: "Yingying, it is the first time for me to refine the pill, although I have practiced it a hundred times in my mind, but refining the pill is not a child's play, if something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Then why can't you ask an alchemist to refine it?"

"No need, only I can refine the Danfang I concocted!" Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Okay then, but there's one thing I'd like to ask for your opinion. Yang Yingying said.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan said.

"Tomorrow is the birthday of the Lord of Sun City, at noon, he held a banquet in the mansion and invited all families in Ziyang City to participate, just now Yang Huan said, you can take me around, saying that there are good things for me to see, can I go?"

The girl opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Xuan expectantly.

The moment the eyes met.

Yang Xuan was stunned and said, "Do you really want to go out and play?"

"Because you didn't agree with it before, there are a lot of people going this time, and I want to go and see it too. Yang Yingying pouted and said casually.

"Okay then!" Yang Xuan nodded and said, "But the premise is..."

However!

Before he finished his words, he saw the girl blink and said, "I know, but the premise is to finish the homework you assigned, don't worry, I will definitely finish it! However, if you succeed, remember to be the first to tell me! Then I won't bother you!"

After speaking, Yang Yingying turned around and left.

It's just that...

Seeing the girl jumping away from her sight, Yang Xuan's face rarely showed a trace of helplessness.

"Do I have to ask my opinion on this kind of thing, am I really strict with her?"

With a light groan in his mouth, Yang Xuan didn't think much about it anymore, and turned his gaze back to the half-human-tall three-legged alchemy furnace.

"If you want to become an alchemist, the first thing is the material, then the flame, and then the soul strength!"

"I've prepared all the materials, although the ordinary flame is not superior, but it can be used, as for the soul strength, I remember that the old gentleman wanted to take me as an apprentice because of this. ”

Yang Xuan smiled and took out something from his arms.

This is a jade token made of emerald green throughout.

The front of the token is written from top to bottom, and the word "Taishang" is written.

The back of the token depicts a soaring crane.

This token was given to him by an old man riding a crane when Yang Xuan was five years old.

Although it was only the first time they met, the old man said that Yang Xuan was a natural alchemy wizard, and his soul strength was different from that of ordinary people, so he had to accept Yang Xuan as an apprentice.

However, Yang Xuan was just a five-year-old hairy little ghost, and he didn't understand anything, so he naturally ignored the old man.

But the old man didn't give up, but gave him a token, and said that in the future, Yang Xuan could use this token to worship under him.

Although Yang Xuan ordered people to ask around where the word "Taishang" came from, there was still no result, so the matter was closed.

However, it was precisely because of this incident that Yang Xuan remembered that if that senior was not wrong, then he did have the qualifications to become an alchemist.

"Wait for three years, read 10,000 volumes, and practice 100 times, no matter which path Yang Xuan wants to take, there is no word for failure!"

Yang Xuan said softly in his mouth, picked up the hand of the medicinal herbs, and did not hesitate!

Just as he was firm in his heart, after the rain passes, there will be a rainbow.

...

At the same time.

The Yang family, Yang Fengxian's living room.

"Family Master, Yang Xuan, that kid, won't there really be a way to recover his strength!" said Yang Fengqian, the deputy head of the family, with a frown.

"Should... No way. ”

Yang Fengxian's brows were also tightly furrowed, but after a pause, he said, "Don't worry, when that master handed over the 'Xuanyin Devouring Spirit Dispersion' to me, he told me that if it weren't for a physician or alchemist who has practiced medicine for fifty years, it would never have been dissolved. ”

"But I always feel a little hanging, that kid's talent is simply terrifying, who knows if he will find another way to become an alchemist?" Yang Fengqian said.

"It's okay, it's easy to dodge with open guns, it's hard to defend against hidden arrows, even though this kid has great ability, but he still believes in us, I've quietly moved on the materials he needs again, this time he will definitely die!"

Yang Fengxian's face couldn't help but flash a cold look.

Are you kidding!

At the beginning, with Yang Xuan's strong rise, the entire Yang family flattered him, the junior, and did not take him as the head of the family in his eyes at all, and even the elders of the Yang family put pressure on him, hoping that he could take the initiative to make Yang Xuan the young master, in order to inherit the position of the head of the family in the future.

As a last resort, Yang Fengxian could only reluctantly give up the position of young master that belonged to his son Yang Huan to Yang Xuan.

But it also gave him a wake-up call.

If Yang Xuan is allowed to continue to grow, then before he dies, the position of the head of the family will probably be stripped down by several elders and placed on Yang Xuan's head.

The people of the Yang family are not people who will sit still, Yang Xuan is not, and Yang Fengxian, as the head of the family, is not.

Fortunately, he met a master who used poison, and after paying a lot of price, he finally got a potion that could destroy Yang Xuan without knowing it, and ordered someone to assassinate Yang Xuan.

After all, on the surface, several elders of the Yang family were very fond of Yang Xuan, so they could only make a trick behind their backs.

After that, he even more strongly killed the poisoner, and even cared more about Yang Xuan, until now all the clansmen in Ziyang City are still in the dark!

As everyone knows, the real culprit is Yang Fengxian!

Tonight, though, he won't have to worry about it.

Even, the Yang family doesn't have to offend the prince of the dynasty for the sake of a woman!

After all!

What killed Yang Xuan was the elixir refined by Yang Xuan, a layman.

"Then Dad, as long as Yang Xuan is dead, can I..."

At this moment, Yang Huan, who had been silent, suddenly licked his lips, and when he thought of Yang Yingying's delicate figure, Yang Huan couldn't suppress his true thoughts in his heart.

"Don't worry!"

With a reassuring gesture at Yang Huan, Yang Fengxian said: "As long as Yang Xuan dies, how can those old things care about the life or death of that little girl, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes." ”

"Yes, then thank you Dad!" Yang Huan squinted and smiled, but he had another plan in his heart.

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