Chapter 169: Seeing the Sun in the Clouds

Wandering in front of the pharmacy, Ye Yang was struggling, whether to go in hard or hang out elsewhere, in short, he couldn't stay at the door of the pharmacy all the time, because there were already many people staring at him with strange eyes,

The business of the pharmacy is very good, and many of the people on the street are coming to the pharmacy, and the pharmacy is the only place to sell the Xuandan, and because of the highest-level alchemist in Qingyu City, the Xuandan-grade in the Nalan family commercial street can reach the highest level, so that those rich cultivators will take out their money one after another, and invest in their own cultivation path at any cost.

But they don't know that the real powerhouse doesn't have to rely on the Xuandan to smash it out, even if you have a few hours more time in the Xuanjing Realm than others, or even if you can stay in the Xuanjing for twenty-four hours and not come out, what kind of material should you be, there will not be much breakthrough,

However, there are no absolutes in everything, there are exceptions to everything, people who have more time in the Xuan Realm, relatively speaking, will always be stronger than those who have less time in the Xuan Realm, this is a universal fact, everyone knows,

Of course, the pharmacy not only sells these goods, but also some other medicines, which are very good for the recovery and nourishment of one's own physique and energy, and some are to accelerate the absorption rate of spiritual energy, or to improve the purity of the power of smelting spiritual energy, which are indispensable treasures for cultivators.

Cultivators with the assistance of medicine will have a relatively stable foundation, but if there is a correct cultivation method, coupled with the assistance of the right medicine, the effect will be even more significant, but the real scientific method has not been thoroughly studied until now.

A girl walked past Ye Yang, he was wearing a pure white plain skirt, a pair of white fluffy boots, his long hair did not reach his waist, the breeze blew, his hair shook in front of Ye Yang, and there was a trace of fragrance far away.

"Hey, old ghost, guess what rank this girl is." Ye Yang asked with a smile,

"Guess what's going on, you'd better think about what you should do." Xuan Lao didn't have the slightest interest in Ye Yang's words,

Also, Ye Yang is not interested in his words, but he really doesn't know what he should do, maybe it is a good choice to follow the woman into the pharmacy now, but the woman has already gone away, but this is not the point,

Ye Yang took a few steps back, today's weather is really peculiar, the sun is still shining, and it is completely dark in the blink of an eye, this should not be the weather that should be in early autumn,

"It's going to rain, I think it's time for me to go back." Ye Yang said lightly, and then did not enter the crowd, and finally glanced at the signboard of the pharmacy, he still had the urge to burn the store, I don't know why, he wanted to burn it now,

Ye Yang walked in the crowd, but he kept paying attention to the changes in the sky, Xuan Lao kept chattering in his stomach, but Ye Yang didn't have the heart to listen to him chanting the scriptures, so Ye Yang didn't listen to Xuan Lao's words,

The dark clouds in the sky slowly gathered together, gusts of wind blew, sweeping a cool breeze in the congested crowd, Ye Yang's eyes have been staring at the dark clouds in the sky, the clouds are constantly changing shapes, all kinds of animal shapes, and there are many other objects, but this requires good imagination,

"How do you walk, stinky boy, don't you have long eyes?" A voice that sounded extremely angry came into Ye Yang's ears, Ye Yang was a little depressed, could it be that he stepped on someone, but Ye Yang still didn't have the heart to lower his head, he kept looking up at the sky, while instinctively rushing forward,

Suddenly, Ye Yang vaguely felt a strong uneasiness, this uneasiness arose in an instant, Ye Yang didn't know what was going on, he just felt a feeling of stuffiness in his heart, why this happened, Ye Yang didn't know,

However, when he focused his gaze again, staring at the dark clouds that were constantly changing shapes, his whole face changed suddenly,

"It's a Buddha."

Ye Yang exclaimed, he let out a scream in his heart, but he didn't put it on his lips, if he shouted it directly, maybe he would have been regarded as a psychotic at this moment,

"What." When Xuan Lao heard this, he was also shocked, and hurriedly said, "Boy, what did you see." ”

"The Buddha, the dark clouds, gathered into the shape of a Buddha, the black Buddha, exuding a black Buddha light." Ye Yang roughly explained the scene he saw to Xuan Lao, and while speaking, he was trembling a little,

Gradually, Ye Yang only felt that the surroundings were slowly darkening, the originally lively and extraordinary commercial street became completely dark in a short period of time, he stopped, quietly felt the changes around him, those people on the street seemed to have completely disappeared, in this dark world, only Ye Yang was left,

"How so?" Ye Yang muttered unconsciously,

He looked around, he couldn't see any figure, he felt horrified, he tried to talk to Xuan Lao, but he couldn't hear any sound,

"Old ghost, old ghost"

Without the slightest reaction, Ye Yang gave up, maybe now he is in a closed space with only himself, but why is there such a change, Ye Yang is not clear, all the signs indicate that he cannot get any contact with the outside world,

He subconsciously looked into the sky again, only to see that the sky was pitch black, there were no stars and no moon, and the black Buddha shadow was real, without the slightest change, even the sky was already dark, but the condensed Buddha cloud was still clearly hanging in the air, under the same color, the Buddha cloud was angular and clearly visible,

Obviously it's all black, why is the Buddha Yun so clear, Ye Yang asked himself with some surprise, at this moment, he didn't have too strong fear, it seems that Ye Yang is completely used to the appearance of the Buddha, and the changes in his life are also because of the Buddha, from the Dragon Gate, to the call of the Buddha and the Demon, and then to his own acquisition of the Golden Bell, everything, so that Ye Yang and the Buddha are inextricably linked,

Finally, Ye Yang understood the reason why this Buddha was so distinct, he vaguely found that behind the black Buddha cloud, there was a faint light, the light was extremely weak, only those who longed for the light could find it, perhaps, it was this black Buddha cloud that blocked the sprinkling of light,

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Ye Yang screamed, at this moment, Ye Yang's whole person was guarding the destruction of some mysterious power, and his ** did not feel the slightest discomfort, as if this body did not belong to him at all, but his bones

Ye Yang's screams became stronger and stronger, it was quite similar to the feeling he felt when he broke through the ranks, this was a sense of destruction that should have been completely resisted, but still stubbornly endured, this time, Ye Yang's pain was clear, no, it was extremely clear,

Why do you say that, because Ye Yang was in pain, he clearly felt that he was the pain that came from the whole bone, that kind of pain existed in any corner of his bones, and he had no strength to fight against this pain at all.

Vaguely, he could feel that the pain that existed between the bones seemed to be a real thing, as long as his ability was strong enough, he could expel it from his bones, but unfortunately, Ye Yang didn't have this strength at all,

Ye Yang's golden power seemed to be hit by a hint of impact, and the source of the mysterious power in his state of mind was beating restlessly, as if there was some ominous power, rushing into Ye Yang's state of mind, subtly changing the structure of his state of mind,

Perhaps it was precisely because of this abnormal feeling that the necromantic power that existed between Ye Yang's bones, as if it was instigated and helped by something, opened a gap somewhere in the bones, and those necromantic powers seemed to begin to surge towards Ye Yang's state of mind, slowly seeping in, Ye Yang felt like this,

The golden power of Xuan seemed to be constantly struggling, constantly blooming with brilliant golden light, at first, the light was just in Ye Yang's state of mind, flickering uneasily, and then, it actually jumped around Ye Yang's entire body, constantly trying to resist,

This is a divine power, this is a golden power that only kings are qualified to have, but now it is facing a precarious situation, Ye Yang clearly feels that 'it' is about to disappear,

Until a certain moment later, there was no longer a golden light around Ye Yang's body, and in his state of mind, the source of Xuanli flickered with a faint luster, and it was very likely that it would be completely extinguished at a certain moment.

However, the thing that was haunting Ye Yang's bones, it also settled down a lot, and it seemed that it was too tired because it stopped,

It was too tired, it didn't have the strength to attack Ye Yang's source of Xuan power, or rather, it needed to retain Ye Yang's source of Xuan power to assist in the growth of the necromantic power, and if Ye Yang looked carefully, he would find that beside his shimmering source of Xuan power, a golden bell was naturally spreading out a small enchantment, firmly protecting the source of Xuan power, so that it could not be completely attacked.

Ye Yang was covered in sweat, his clothes were completely wet, and the ground was already wet, as if he was scared to pee his pants.

On the edge of the Buddha Cloud in the sky, a few black figures suddenly appeared, fluctuating, Ye Yang looked carefully at the Buddha Cloud, one of the black shadows suddenly turned around, facing Ye Yang, revealing that extremely abstract face, and a pair of blood-colored eyes, Ye Yang felt that the guy was laughing, and the smile was so evil,

Gradually, the light behind the Buddha Cloud began to grow stronger, and Ye Yang once again confirmed that his feeling was right, and the Buddha Cloud really blocked the light,

However, the black Buddha clouds seemed to be unable to withstand the direct rays of the sun, and they gradually dispersed, and finally ceased to appear as a Buddha.

Seeing this, Ye Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked around again, it was still crowded, there was no change in the place where he was, and there seemed to be no change in his body, even the sweat was gone, except for all the sores on his soul just now, there seemed to be nothing left.