At the beginning of the night, Yan Chutian returned to the house early and sat on the bed again.

After a lot of running around during the day, the poison in Mu Wanniang's body was finally relieved. As long as she is patient and rests, she will be able to recover in less than ten days. Therefore, what Yan Chutian has to care about next is his own cultivation.

Open up thirty-two spiritual veins, this kind of cultivation is still too low and too low, if it weren't for the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid that he would be locked by countless people when he appeared in Kaiyuan City. It's like the young and vigorous Zheng Qiufeng, and it's like the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Lord Jiang Lao.

Although these people all had a close connection with Mu Feng, the city lord of Kaiyuan, Yan Chutian never believed that there was an iron bucket between the two. If Mu Feng was not the Kaiyuan City Lord, if he didn't have that layer of strong cultivation, I'm afraid he would have been overthrown long ago.

All in all, he understood that all of this was because his cultivation was too weak, and if it was strong enough, why should he worry about it?

"Whew..."

Exhaling lightly, wisps of spiritual energy emerged from the palms of his hands, slowly injecting into the spirit gathering disk that was quietly placed in front of the coiled legs. With the infusion of aura, the Gathering Disc was activated again, and while the shimmering light bloomed, the surrounding Aura was pulled in again, tempered and condensed in the Gathering Disc and turned into a pillar of aura light.

The pillar of aura light appeared, and Yan Chutian immediately devoted himself to cultivation, inhaling it into his lungs and introducing it into the dantian to impact the next spiritual vein.

The thirty-third spiritual vein can be called a hurdle in the realm of opening the vein, and it is by no means just a matter of saying that opening up this spiritual vein with spiritual energy, Yan Chutian obviously feels that it is much more difficult to open up the spiritual vein than before.

However, it was too unrealistic to stop him with this hurdle, and it took about half an hour for the thirty-third spiritual vein to finally be opened up and completely penetrated. And opened up the thirty-third spiritual vein, the next spiritual vein opening up was obviously much simpler, and in the middle of the night, Yan Chutian opened up seventeen spiritual veins, and the number of spiritual veins in the dantian reached forty-nine Dao.

At the same time, in the depths of the dark mansion, the one-eyed scarred man was trembling and kneeling under the high seat above, his body trembling and his face terrifying.

"Big... King, I... I..."

"Bang!"

The figure on the high seat smashed a fist into the corner of the high seat, and the terrifying power destroyed the corner of the stone high seat, turning into rubble all over the ground, and the sound was piercing.

"Waste, what a waste! You can't complete such a small task, what do you want?!"

"The King... Give me another chance, just one chance! This time it's all the mysterious young man's tricks, and he actually gave the wrong statement, he didn't want the Red Spirit Fruit at all!"

One-eyed Scar opened his mouth again and again, lest he say something too late to make the figure on the high seat execute him, if that's the case, then it's too late for him to regret it.

The figure on the high seat seemed to think for a moment, and the cold words sounded again, making the body chill.

"Well... This king will be merciful and give you another chance, if you fail again, don't blame this king for not being careful!"

"King Xie!"

As the words fell, the one-eyed scar respectfully withdrew from the black hall, and after exiting, he quickly wiped his forehead and wiped the sweat off his head. He knew that he had really walked in front of the door of life and death just now, and if he was even half a beat slower, maybe he would already be a corpse at this time.

And because of this, it naturally made him resentful of the mysterious young man who appeared in the city lord's mansion. If it weren't for him, how could he have been reprimanded, and how could he have almost died!

No matter what, he would never let go of that teenager.

"Someone...!"

......

In the streets and alleys of Kaiyuan City, a white-faced young man accompanied a tall young man to visit everywhere. The aura of the two of them was extraordinary, and the faint momentum made everyone they met retreat, and those who were specially found did not dare to hide the slightest and tell everything they knew.

After a lot of searches, the two finally learned some information.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it's possible that the old and the young are still living somewhere in Kaiyuan City, but it's hard to know where they're hiding!"

Zhou Xing's face was gloomy, and the news he heard was that the person who used his Zhou family's silver dollar was a hunter, and from that hunter, he knew that it was an old man and a young man who used the ingots.

Orion is honest by nature, although he knows in hindsight that the two people in front of him may be unfavorable to his benefactor, but it is too late, and he has already said one old and one young. So what he can do next is just to hide the information of the two as much as possible, and never said Yan Chu's name, only that he met in Pingshui and was ordered by the other party's money, and he didn't know too much.

Zhou Xing's eyes looked around, there were many people coming and going in the city, no matter whether the two of them were still in Kaiyuan City, even if they were, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack if they really wanted to find it. But in any case, he didn't want to let go of the enemies who might be two blood enemies, so after a few breaths of silence, he could only speak slowly.

"Let's stay in Kaiyuan City for a few more days, but we really can't find them to return to the sect. ”

"Yes!"

At this time, I didn't know that there were two pairs of eyes in the dark, and Yan Chutian, who was staring at him, was standing still in the courtyard of the house, and a stack of green bricks was neatly placed in front of him, which was half a person high.

Forty-nine spiritual veins were opened, and although he could not conclude the Yuan Dan to convert spiritual energy into spiritual power, this level of spiritual energy was enough to support him to practice some simple spiritual arts.

The so-called spiritual art is naturally a powerful means of attacking with spiritual power, and its importance to cultivators is second only to one's own cultivation. Spiritual arts, such as the outstanding heavenly and earthly treasures in the elixir, are also divided into grades, and are also divided into four major products, each of which is divided into nine sections, corresponding to the nine patterns. However, spiritual magic is driven by spiritual power, and generally speaking, only those who transform spiritual power, that is, those who transform into spiritual power and above can practice and exert it, and the opening of the pulse realm can only be discouraged.

It's just that this common point in the mortal world and even in the heavenly realm is a little different here in Yan Chutian after all. After all, he is Yan Chutian, even if his physical body has changed, but the familiar spiritual skills that used to be strong are still imprinted in his mind. Therefore, even if he is only cultivating in the Pulse Realm now, he still has a certain amount of confidence that he can display it.

Now Yan Chutian is trying to cast a spiritual technique, but for the sake of safety, he decided to use only a basic spiritual technique that is common to celestial spiritual cultivators.

Taking a deep breath slightly, all the spiritual energy in his body gathered and wrapped around the palm of Yan Chutian's right hand. After a few breaths of silence, his eyes suddenly widened, and the spiritual light in his palm was also surging, and there was a strong force not to vomit or be unhappy.

"Gravel Palm!"

"Drink!"

The sound is like lightning, and the power is thousand.

In the next moment, the dull sound of the earthquake permeated, Yan Chutian slapped his palm on the stack of green bricks, and the powerful power spread, and thick cracks continued to pass between the green bricks, accompanied by the sound of clicking, the entire stack of green bricks completely collapsed and shattered, scattered all over the ground.

The power of spiritual magic is as powerful as this!