Chapter 19: Mental Power
Tianxuan stood on the tree-lined path, his face a little pale.
"Ahem!"
Tianxuan coughed lightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Lin's palm really injured him a lot, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, but fortunately, his body was strong and barely supported, otherwise if he was an ordinary person, this palm would probably become a waste.
Rao is like this, at this moment, his body is still churning with qi and blood, and the chaotic vitality is constantly impacting the inside of his body, and he doesn't know when it will dissipate.
Feeling the condition in his body, Tianxuan's face couldn't help but feel bitter, and it seemed that he had to cultivate for a few more days. Looking at Chiyang Town in the distance, Tianxuan's fists were clenched, and in the face of strong strength, the weak were like ants, and they could be wiped out in an instant.
Although he played them all over the world among his peers, he was powerless in the face of people who were stronger than him, and let others slaughter them!
If it weren't for the other party's too carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, whether he could succeed today would have to be said separately, and if he couldn't say it, he would have to pay for his small life.
The only way to avoid today's events is to become stronger!
It was the first time that Tianxuan had such a strong desire for strength, it seemed that he had to work hard to improve his strength, and those small fights in the family before were not enough to see outside.
Thinking about it, Tianxuan shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and looked forward with burning eyes.
At the last moment, Tianxuan threw the dagger in his hand, and Wu Hao's right hand was cut off. I saw that not far ahead, a bloody palm was mixed in the soil, and at the thumb of that palm, a cyan Qiankun ring shone with a crystal warm luster under the light of the setting sun!
Tianxuan stepped forward and took down the cyan Qiankun ring, his face was full of smiles, although this injury was not small, but there was also a lot of gain, this Qiankun ring Tianxuan had long wanted to have one, but this kind of thing is too valuable, there are only a few in the entire Tianjia, how can they usually give them these juniors.
And this Wu Hao actually has one in his hand, which shows how much Wu Hao loves this son! Maybe it is this excessive doting that cultivates this kind of scum!
Wearing the Qiankun ring on his hand, Tianxuan couldn't put it down, and immediately swept his spirit, and was immediately shocked, there were three earth-grade elixirs, more than a dozen mortal elixirs, and a crimson halberd.
Spiritual Weapon!
It turned out to be a low-level spiritual weapon!
This kid is too rich, Rao is a little incredible with Tianxuan's concentration, it seems that Wu Hao has been robbing a lot for a while.
With a thought, the red halberd was held in his hand, and the halberd was two ends higher than Tianxuan, which looked quite funny.
Tianxuan smacked his tongue secretly, it was worthy of being a spiritual weapon, and it was so comfortable to touch, but he couldn't use it now, only people above the Nayuan Realm could urge it, because a weapon of this level needed the urging of Yuan Qi.
After admiring it for a while, Tianxuan put the halberd into the Qiankun ring again, and came to the palm of the shriveled capital, the stone tablet was still attached to it, Tianxuan's heart moved, and the stone tablet returned to the Tianxuan Zhihai again.
Picking up the earth fire ginseng and green spirit fruit scattered on the ground and putting them into the Qiankun ring, Tianxuan walked in the direction of Tianjia.
At this time, the sunset has slowly sunk, and a large area of burning clouds on the horizon seems to ignite the sky, which is very beautiful.
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Chiyang Town, samurai.
In the wide hall, a middle-aged man sat in the middle, his face gloomy.
In front of it knelt Mo Lin, who had lost an arm, Mo Lin's face was extremely pale, his head was lowered, his eyes were full of horror, and even his body trembled slightly, and from time to time he glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him from the corner of his eye.
The man is naturally the martial arts master of today's martial arts family, and the martial madman's eyes at this time are full of grief and indignation, holding on to the chair with his hand, looking at the cold corpse in front of him without saying a word.
The atmosphere in the main hall was so calm that even a pin could be heard.
After a long time, Wu Mad gradually spoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "You said that it was a teenager who killed the second son?"
"Yes. Maureen replied tremblingly.
"Where is that mysterious stele?"
"In... On the severed right arm. ”
"What's that boy like?"
"Ordinary in appearance, thin in stature. Looking at the direction he went back, it should be someone who lives near Tongyou Peak. ”
“......”
After asking a series of questions, Wu Madness nodded, and then got up and came to Mo Lin, but without seeing him make a move, a small line of blood suddenly appeared on Mo Lin's neck, and then Mo Lin's head fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror and unwillingness.
Separation of corpses!
"Then what are you doing here? Wu Mad looked cold, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said lightly.
He immediately looked at the gray-clothed man sitting on the right side of the main hall, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "I'm tired of Master Yi." ”
"The head of the family is polite, the murder of the second son is really a sad thing, and he should do his best. After speaking, the man in gray probed his palm to Mo Lin's head, and suddenly, a powerful spiritual fluctuation filled the entire hall.
Although the martial madness standing on the side was in a sad mood, his face was full of respect and envy when he looked at Master Yi, because this Master Yi was a divine master!
Divine masters, unlike ordinary martial artists, major in spiritual power.
Spiritual power is a mysterious and mysterious thing, it can attack people invisibly, and it is difficult for a martial artist of the same level to win against a divine master.
Those powerful spirit arrays were all from the hands of the divine masters, and they were carved with spiritual power. Some powerful sigils were also created by the gods!
Of course, it is said that some alchemy and refining techniques are also related to the divine master!
The most important thing is that the cultivation conditions of a divine master are extremely harsh, if twenty out of a hundred people are extremely talented in Yuan Qi cultivation, then there are no more than a few people who are talented in spiritual power.
It is precisely because of this that the incomparably noble status of the divine master has been created, and some powerful forces will do everything possible to spend high prices to win them over, hoping that their own forces can have a divine master in charge.
Just as Wu Qi was pondering, Master Yi's voice came again:
"The appearance of the person who killed the second son has been detected. ”
As Master Yi spoke, he drew the appearance of the character on the paper, and when he looked closely, it was exactly the same as Tianxuan!
Wu Mad took the paper, looked at the portrait of Tianxuan, the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and immediately handed it to a martial artist beside him and said: "Paste it all over the town, and reward this person's head." ”
"Yes. The warrior bowed and walked out.
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Tian Xuan, who returned home, sat on the bed, a green spirit fruit was swallowed down, and the strong medicinal power rushed him with red faces. After a long time, the medicinal power can be refined.
"Whew!" Tian Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, although the strength in his body had increased, he was still a little short of breaking through to the ninth stage of refining his body.
"Brother Tianxuan, Sister Qingxue is here, there seems to be something. Just as Tianxuan was stunned, Tianxin shouted outside panting.
Tianxuan's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, Qingxue would not necessarily disturb him even when he visited his father on weekdays, could something have happened, and immediately walked out of the door.
Tianxuan and Tianxin came to the front of the main hall together.
In the lobby, the atmosphere is a little oppressive.
Tianfeng sat on the chair, looking at a portrait on the table with a gloomy face, and the person in the painting was Tianxuan. Tian Jing also showed an anxious look in her eyes, and her face was ugly. Tian Qingxue, who was dressed in white and elegant, frowned, and looked out from time to time.
"Dad, mother, Sister Qingxue, what's going on. Tianxuan walked in. After Tianxin followed up, he found that the atmosphere was not right, pouted, and stood next to Tianqingxue honestly.
"See for yourself. Tianfeng pointed to the portrait on the table.
After Tianxuan picked up the portrait and saw the content, he couldn't help but sneer, this martial madman was really willing to give up his blood, and he actually offered a reward of 400,000 pure yuan pills for his head, which is about to catch up with the martial artist's income for a year!
The income of the Heavenly Family is only four or five hundred thousand a year, and this Pure Yuan Pill is extremely precious, it is a necessary pill for the cultivation of the powerhouses of the Three Yuan Realm, and this Pure Yuan Pill is also equivalent currency, no matter what can be exchanged with it.
Wu Hao's life is really valuable!
"Tell me what's going on. Tianfeng asked.
When Tianxuan heard this, he explained the matter, and of course the place involving the mysterious stone tablet was omitted.
"Hmph! This kind of scum will die if he dies, and he still dares to ask the teacher to ask the teacher to reward my son, and use my heavenly family as a soft persimmon!" Tianfeng suddenly slapped the table, and a fierce momentum burst out!
Seeing this, Tianxuan's hanging heart fell, it seems that his father not only won't blame himself, but also seems to have to protect his shortcomings, thinking of this, Tianxuan couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.
After Tianfeng finished speaking, he then said to Tianxuan: "Don't go out these days, avoid the limelight, I'll talk to your grandfather about this matter, dare to find the heavenly family, and want them to look good." However, you also strive to get good results in the clan competition, so that grandpa will be more pleased. ”
"Got it, Dad. Tianxuan Dao, immediately thought of something, and as soon as his mind moved, a small box containing earth fire ginseng appeared in his hand and handed it to Tianfeng Dao:
"Dad, this is the Earth Fire Ginseng I changed for you, it will be useful for your injuries. ”
"You kid..."Tianfeng looked at the earth fire ginseng in Tianxuan's hand, and couldn't help but scold, but the old face was full of relief.
At the same time, he looked at the Qiankun Ring in Tianxuan's hand, looked surprised, and said, "It seems that your kid has gained a lot, and even brought the Qiankun Ring!"
Everyone looked at Tianxuan's palm in surprise when they heard this, and when everyone looked at him, Tianxuan scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Ahem! It happened to be in Wu Hao's hand that day, so I took it..."
Tianfeng didn't say anything when he heard this, just waved his hand and said, "Let's stop here today, go down and cultivate well, Qingxue finally came once, and accompany her more." ”
"Yes. ”
"Third uncle, Xiaoxue has said goodbye first, and I will come to see you when I have time. ”
After speaking, Tianxuan and the others slowly walked out.
Tianxuan and Tianxin chatted with Tian Qingxue for a while, and Tian Qingxue went back.
After Tian Qingxue left, Tian Xuan returned to the house, checked his injuries, and found that there were no other serious injuries except for a few broken bones, so he bandaged it simply, and immediately took out a large number of medicinal herbs from the Qiankun ring, and with a movement of his mind, the mysterious stone tablet also emerged from the Tianling cover.
After doing this, Tianxuan began to cultivate while healing his wounds.
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