Chapter Seventy-Six: Exchange with Water Spirit Beads

Xia Yuanchen took Yang Xuan back to his home, took out a scroll from the cabinet, and slowly unfolded it.

"Engong, this is the Guangji Han Diagram, according to legend, this is the thing left by the Winter God in the world, and I also got it by accident." Xia Yuanchen opened his mouth and said.

Yang Xuan took a closer look, and saw that on the scroll that exuded an extremely cold air, countless stars were drawn, connected to each other by thin wires, and they were shining one after another.

It is rumored that this light era cold map records the trajectory of the stars in the north and the direction of the cold water under the mountains and rivers of the world at the beginning of Pangu's opening of the world. When opened, the aurora borealis unfolds as brilliant as the Far North.

"Good magic weapon." Feeling the monstrous cold aura contained in this graphic magic weapon in front of him, Yang Xuan nodded lightly, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Can't be wrong, this Light Ji Han Diagram is indeed an acquired spiritual treasure.

Thinking of the original book, this light Ji Han diagram was used by Xuan Xiao to suppress the yang flame in his body, Yang Xuan only felt that it was tyrannical.

At that moment, Yang Xuan put away the Guangji Han map, thanked Xia Yuanchen, and then left.

As soon as he walked out of the house, Yang Xuan saw the four people of Yuntianhe who had been waiting outside.

"Dao Chief," Liu Mengli stepped forward and poured a blessing on Yang Xuan, "I don't know if you can endure the pain and give us the Guangji Han Diagram." ”

"Xuanxiao asked you to find it, right?" As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yun Tianhe and his party changed slightly. Yang Xuan didn't care

Dao, "I'm sorry, this light Ji Han diagram, the poor road can't be handed over to you." ”

"The Taoist ......"

"Don't talk about it." Yang Xuan waved his hand, signaling Liu Mengli not to continue, and with another wave of his hand, a blood-colored brilliance swept out and fell into Yun Tianhe's hands.

"Look, what is this?" Yun Tianhe took the thing that Yang Xuan threw over and exclaimed.

Murong Ziying, Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli took a closer look, and saw that Yun Tianhe had a blood-colored crystal about the size of a fist in his hand, and in that crystal, there seemed to be infinite blood flow, which looked extremely weird.

Curious, Han Lingsha reached out to touch the blood-colored crystal, and as soon as she touched it, she suddenly screamed out. The cold air was so cold that it tingled her fingers and she almost lost consciousness.

"What is this?" Murong Ziying frowned, only to feel that the temperature around her had dropped slightly.

"Yellow Springs Blood Crystal." Yang Xuan said. This Yellow Spring Blood Crystal was obtained by him in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring of the Fighting World, and it was also regarded as the coldest thing.

Murong Ziying felt the cold aura emanating from it, and felt that this Huangquan blood crystal could help Xuan Xiao suppress the yang flame in his body, so he arched his hand to Yang Xuan and said, "Thank you Daoist friends for your help." ”

"By the way, are you still looking for these two things?" Yang Xuan took out two more things from the treasure bag.

"Solo fruit, squack scales." Looking at the emerald green fruit and blue scales in Yang Xuan's hand, Han Lingsha exclaimed.

When Murong Ziying saw the other two cold weapons, she frowned again and said, "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Take this Solo fruit and Kun scales," Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and said, "You go back and tell Xuan Xiao that these three things were not given to him for free?" ”

Murong Ziying naturally heard what Yang Xuan said, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Exchange it with water spirit beads."

"Water Spirit Bead ?!!" Murong Ziying was stunned, this water spirit bead was not the treasure of his own sect!

Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli also looked confused, not understanding why Yang Xuan knew that Shui Lingzhu was in the Qionghua Sect.

"Fellow Daoist," Murong Ziying took a deep breath, arched her hand at Yang Xuan, and said with a straight face, "The Water Spirit Bead is the treasure of my Qionghua Sect, and it can only be handed over with the consent of the master, this request is really ......."

"I don't need your master's consent," Yang Xuan said coldly, "As long as Xuan Xiao agrees." ”

Xuan Xiao is a person who is affectionate and righteous, with his temperament, Yang Xuan respects him one foot today, and he respects Yang Xuan one foot in the future.

As for Su Yao's narrow-minded woman...... Hehe, just ignore it. You don't see that in the original book, Xuan Xiao was on the cirrus cloud platform, in front of many disciples of the Qionghua faction, he counted Shu Yao in public, and ignored Shu Yao's objections, and gave the treasure water spirit bead of the Qionghua faction to Yun Tianhe. Su Yao lost face, but she didn't dare to put a fart, so she could only swallow this breath.

"This ......" Murong Ziying finally nodded considering the importance of the Three Cold Weapons to Xuan Xiao, "Okay, when I return to the Qionghua Sect, I will inform Senior Uncle Xuan Xiao of this matter." ”

"Okay, you can take it." Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Yang Xuan was about to leave.

"Dao Chief!" Han Lingsha suddenly hurriedly ran over and asked, "How is the matter of my Han family?" ”

"I have already handed over that letter to your clansmen," Yang Xuan said lightly, "I gave them a sum of money, and they also agreed to give up tomb robbing. As for whether you can break the curse of your family's short life in the future, it is up to you. ”

After speaking, Yang Xuan left with his hands in his hands, leaving only Yun Tianhe and his party with different moods......

Chenzhou, compared to Shouyang bustling I don't know how much, the wide streets are bustling with people, or laughing or sad, all kinds of expressions and actions, with the distinctive shops and vendors, very lively.

"Come on, come on, take a look! Good tea, good tea! ”

"Don't miss it when you pass by, Jiankang's tiger head buns are absolutely authentic! Guest officer, you have a taste! ”

"Guest officer, guest officer, look here, Hebei porcelain!"

"Come and see, the guests are drunk, Jing'an's clouds are drunk, first come, first served!"

......

Amid the shouting on the side, Yang Xuan walked alone on the bustling street, his face unusually heavy.

After leaving Jimo, Yang Xuan began to look around for the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit Bead again, but the search was unsuccessful.

"Could it be that the Fire Spirit Bead is in the hands of the Ghost Fire King of the Ghost Realm," Yang Xuan muttered to himself, but shook his head again, denying the idea.

He remembered that the Ghost Fire King had only obtained the Fire Spirit Bead decades before the plot of Immortal Sword Three began.

At this time, it was still early for Xiansan, and Yang Xuan couldn't find the fire spirit bead when he went to the ghost world.

"Where the hell will this fire spirit bead be?"

Thinking of the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit Bead, Yang Xuan had a headache.

The Wind Spirit Bead is still in the God Realm, so if you can't get it, forget it, but if you can't get the Fire Spirit Bead, he will really be speechless.

"Do you want to go to Shennong Cave anymore?"

Yang Xuan recalled the various speculations about the plot of Xiansi on the Internet before the crossing, and immediately had an idea in his heart.

Just as Yang Xuan was about to leave Chenzhou, another voice of a seller came not far ahead.

"Come on, take a look, ancient books and ancient books, all-inclusive, the guest officer who wants it has to hurry up!"

Hearing the words "ancient books and ancient books", Yang Xuan turned his head to look at the sound, and saw a circle of people not far away.

"Ancient books? Let's take a look, maybe we can find the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit Orb. ”