Ye Xuan then went to Lin Pingzhi's room to take a look at Lin Pingzhi, and found that he was indeed not seriously injured, but his body was a little weak, and he could recover after a few days of cultivation, so Ye Xuan reminded him to recuperate, not to practice swords, and after dinner, he didn't plan to go out for a walk, but went back to his room.

Before going back to the room, he glanced at Yue Lingshan's room again, and found that she still hadn't come back, Ye Xuan didn't worry about what would happen to Yue Lingshan, but thought of a possibility.

Closing the door and walking back to the room, Ye Xuan did not sleep, but sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate and practice the "Taiqing Basic Heart Method". The reason why Ye Xuan practiced so hard was actually because the book "Maoshan Secret Technique" given to him by Uncle Nine not only contained "Taiqing Basic Heart Method", but also had some Taoist talismans and some Taoist cultivation related content in front of him, and Uncle Jiu had also explained that if you want to draw these talismans, you need to accumulate at least ten threads of mana in your body, so that the mana will be stable, and the success rate will be a little higher when drawing talismans, and at this time, Ye Xuan's mana value already has nine threads, and he only needs to practice a trace of mana. Then you can start to draw talismans, thinking that when I used to watch ghost movies, those Taoist priests could subdue a zombie or evil ghost by throwing out a talisman in their hands, chic and powerful.

Of course, Ye Xuan is not so boring, he doesn't want to be handsome or anything, but with his current strength, maybe one day he will enter a high-level ghost world, if so, even if he now has the strength that ordinary people can hardly shake, but it is useless to those ghosts, especially Uncle Jiu reminded him before, with his body and blood, if he encounters those mountain spirits and monsters, then he is simply a great supplement to them, it is really a man-made sword, I am for fish and meat, so it is good to make some preparations early. At least you can resist a little, right?

With this in mind, Ye Xuan has not slackened in practicing this mental method for a day since he came to this world and found that the concentration of spiritual energy in this world is dozens of times that of reality, and finally he is only a little short of able to start practicing the talisman technique.

The night was dark, the wind was high, and just after the fifth watch, the entire Fuzhou Mansion had already fallen into silence.

A black cloud floated from the far horizon, covering the semi-circular moon in the sky, and without the moonlight, the whole world suddenly fell into darkness.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the west corner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. After looking at the wall for a moment, the black shadow leaped up, and the whole body leaped up like a flutter, borrowing force from the roof tiles like a wind a few times, and then floated towards the inner courtyard of the Fuwei Dart Bureau like a ghost.

Ye Xuan, who was originally cultivating on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and an invisible fluctuation spread out in all directions like ripples in the void, and soon he saw the person who was wearing a night robe.

Although the man was dressed in a night suit and had a face mask, it was possible to hide it from others. But he couldn't hide it, and under his spiritual power, this person's face was completely exposed to his eyes.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, who was about forty years old. With three long hairs on his face, he looks elegant, his temples are bulging high, and his eyes are shining at night. It is obvious that the person who came was a martial artist with advanced internal cultivation.

From the fact that this middle-aged masked man has stopped on the roof several times to observe the environment, but has never stopped and kept moving forward, it can be seen that although this person is not familiar with the architectural layout of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, he has a certain purpose.

After the middle-aged masked man looked at it a few times. Finally confirmed the target, and then the figure on the roof flashed, and the whole person fell to the ground silently in front of the courtyard where Ye Xuan lived.

Seeing that the middle-aged masked man actually fell in front of his courtyard, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and with a "babble", the originally closed door opened automatically without wind.

The middle-aged masked man originally wanted to look for it, but the room not far away opened silently, which made him stunned for a moment.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar! Guests come late at night, so why not come into the house and sit down! In the deep room, a deep male voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing the sound coming from the house, the middle-aged masked man's figure couldn't help but stiffen, looking at the depth of the room, his eyes flashed, and the fingers holding the sword in his right hand couldn't help but tighten subconsciously, and after a deep groan, he finally put his true qi in his palm, and slowly walked into the house.

Laugh at!

The moment the masked middle-aged man entered the room, he saw a spark flickering, and then the candle that had been placed on the table was lit to illuminate the originally dark room.

I saw that the furnishings in the room were ordinary, but on the only bed in the room was a young man sitting cross-legged.

In the eyes of this masked middle-aged man, although this man looked like an ordinary Confucian in his twenties, the masked middle-aged man did not dare to underestimate him, not to mention that he had heard that the young man in front of him had destroyed the Qingcheng faction alone, just to find himself before he found him, this young man was as simple as the surface.

Therefore, as soon as the masked middle-aged man came in, his eyes never left the young man's body, and he was on full alert, afraid that he would accidentally capsize in the gutter.

"You may be seated!" Ye Xuan looked at the masked middle-aged man looking at him with a wary face, smiled slightly, and with a hand, a stool not far away was slowly placed in front of the masked middle-aged man as if it was held by an invisible hand.

Looking at the stool that was slowly placed in front of him, the masked middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Ye Xuan sitting on the bed with an incredible expression, with a frightened look under the black cloth.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Changing places, he changed positions with the young man in front of him, and wanted to put a stool in front of him from the previous place, the middle-aged man felt that he could still reluctantly do it with his own internal strength, but if he wanted to hold a stool in the air and slowly fly in front of him like the young man just now, and finally put it down with a light weight, the middle-aged man would never be able to do it with his internal force at this time, especially when the young man in front of him did this, he couldn't feel a trace of true qi fluctuations at all, Obviously, not only has he practiced the control of true qi to the point of being superb.

At this time, there was only one thought in the middle-aged man's mind: When did such a wicked person appear in the rivers and lakes?

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Thank you for the continuous reward of "Ye Yanxi" children's shoes again! (To be continued......)