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Back in his courtyard, after dinner, Ye Qingxuan fell into meditation again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His qualifications are not good, diligence and ability to make up for his clumsiness is the king's way, and the tenth layer of condensation is only a prerequisite for stepping into the door of cultivation, and the road ahead is still very long.

It's just that after a night of exhalation, the growth of true qi in his body is almost unnoticeable, and when the morning light dews slightly the next day, he slowly exhales a breath of white qi and stands up.

"Now that the cultivation is too weak, this is originally a shortcoming, if you don't have a more powerful celestial technique in hand, it will be difficult not to be bullied by others!" Ye Qingxuan sighed secretly.

Now what he cultivates is only one human-level Heavenly Technique Open Tablet Palm in the mortal grade, which is the lowest grade in the Heavenly Arts.

In this world, celestial art is a powerful means for monks to use true qi, which is divided into four grades: mortal, spiritual, saint, and emperor, and each product is divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man.

Now as long as Ye Qingxuan is given a spiritual heavenly technique, even if it is the lowest human level, he has the confidence to shake the cultivator of the sixth layer of condensation.

It's just that if he uses this kind of celestial technique, I'm afraid that his true qi will be exhausted on the spot, and it will be difficult to exert his true power.

But even so, it's a powerful tool that can turn the tide of battle in a pinch.

"I remember that the Northern Stygian Kun obtained a spiritual product heavenly technique in the Fang City, but now, it must be mine!" Ye Qingxuan smiled, cleaned up and went out, not daring to alarm Ye Hongyan.

This advantage of his is too terrifying, the Northern Stygian Kun was originally the protagonist of his pen, and the experience of his life was sketched out by him personally, what heavenly arts he obtained, what exercises he practiced, and what kind of divine weapons he had, all of which he knew well.

After arriving in this world, Bei Mingkun didn't know his life trajectory, but Ye Qingxuan did, so that he could get all the good things one step ahead of him.

Just like Ye Qingxuan said, he just wants to take away all the creations of the Northern Stygian Kun and let him go to the streets!

Yunfeng Mansion is incredible, covering an area of thousands of miles, with majestic mountains and rivers, and Yefu only occupies one-twelfth of its territory.

Yunfeng Mansion is very lively, with pedestrians coming and going, including extremely angry mercenaries who are scattered cultivators, and there are also guards of Yifu City wearing silver armor.

Ye Qingxuan's purpose all the way was very clear, and he went straight to Qingluo Street, which was the most popular in Fang City, and it was there that the Northern Stygian Kun's spiritual product heavenly technique was discovered.

Gyeongna Street is more crowded and lively than other places, full of people, and the sound of shouting and shouting is endless, full of worldly hustle and bustle.

"Dragon tendons and phoenix claws, bear heart and leopard gall, good monster ingredients, no money if it's not delicious!"

"The wreckage of the Heavenly Grade Spirit Weapon, the power is comparable to the Earth Grade Spirit Weapon, come and take a look!"

"Second-grade elixir ambergris, ten lower-grade Yuan Jing!"

......

One after another shouts kept squeezing into Ye Qingxuan's ears, any kind of treasure made his heart itch, for him now, those things were simply too useful.

"I have brought out all my family resources, and I hope that I can buy what I need this time. ”

Ye Qingxuan touched his arms, there were things he had saved for many years, gold and silver coins, and Yuan Jing for cultivation, which was all his family wealth.

Along the way, he bought more than a dozen very common elixirs, all of which were first-class elixirs, and it didn't cost him much money.

And just as he was buying the last elixir, his soul suddenly sensed a very strange fluctuation.

His eyes swept over the other things on the stall, consciously or unconsciously, and finally fixed on a string of old rosaries, which looked like Buddhist things, engraved with obscure Sanskrit.

"Senior, how much is the rhizome of this black jade grass?" Ye Qingxuan asked as he picked up an elixir on the stall.

The stall was set up by a thin old man who looked a little thief-eyed, and his eyes were unusually bright.

He glanced up at Ye Qingxuan: "Three lower-grade Yuan Jing, or three hundred gold coins." ”

Ye Qingxuan suddenly pouted: "It's just a first-grade elixir, and other bosses are not as expensive as their predecessors." ”

"And what price do you give?" said the old man, pulling at his own sheep's beard.

Ye Qingxuan pretended to sweep his stall, then pointed to a copper furnace that looked quite old, and said, "I'll buy this one when I put it on!"

The old man suddenly glared: "Your mother, that's the old man, I sell fifty yuan of essence, and you want to take the three of them together? ”

"Then change this rotten ding. Ye Qingxuan pointed to a broken bronze small tripod again.

The old man still glared: "This sells for thirty yuan!"

Ye Qingxuan smiled awkwardly, and then pointed to the old rosary: "Then this one, if it doesn't work, change it to that black iron piece." ”

The old man blew his beard a little and glared: "Didn't you see that the black iron piece was engraved with a divine pattern?

Saying that, he actually picked up the old rosary and threw it to Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan's heart blossomed, but his face did not show the slightest, and he reluctantly glanced at the black iron piece: "Actually, I think that black iron piece is not worth much." ”

The old man rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to beat someone, Ye Qingxuan smiled wryly, picked up the elixir and the old rosary and ran away.

After running out for a long time, making sure that no one noticed, Ye Qingxuan let out a long breath, he looked at the string of ancient prayer beads in his palm, and he was already laughing in his heart.

At this time, at the other end of Qingluo Street, a slender and upright young man, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and sideburns, and bright eyes like stars, paced over, just looking at it from a distance, there was a compelling edge and extravagance.

He was dressed in white, floating out of the dust, although he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his eyes were extremely deep, and his momentum was as unfathomable as an abyss.

The pedestrians on the street have stopped, just because this person is too eye-catching, like a fairy out of the dust, and there is a kind of mountain-like calmness, along the way I don't know how many beautiful girls fall in love, secretly send autumn waves, bold, and even show their hearts on the spot.

With such a character, who else could there be except for the genius Bei Ying Kun, who is known as a rare one for hundreds of years?

From his name, it can be seen how high the people of the North Underworld family have placed high hopes on him, hoping that he can be like the legendary Kun who inhabits the North Underworld, and finally turn into a Dapeng for nine days!

And the Northern Stygian Kun has indeed lived up to their high expectations, now at the age of thirteen, but he has already stood in the realm of the tenth-layer Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and he is only one suitable exercise to open up a fine spring in the sea of qi and officially promote to the innate realm!

The walking Northern Stygian suddenly frowned and muttered, "Why is that sense suddenly gone?"

His heart moved, and he had a bad premonition, and he quickly walked in the direction where he had had a special induction, and finally stopped in front of the old man's stall, his gaze swept over everything on the stall, but he found nothing unusual.

"Is it really gone? Could it be that someone else has taken the lead again?" As soon as this conclusion came out, it made him a little depressed, he was robbed of the fire snake fruit not long ago, and now he was robbed of another thing, and it will not be good for anyone to change it.

"Huh, wait!" A strange sensation suddenly appeared in his heart, and his gaze finally rested on the black iron plate with divine patterns for a moment.

"This son, what do you want to buy?" The old man's face was instantly filled with a flattering smile, and his attitude towards Bei Mingkun was ten streets worse than his attitude towards Ye Qingxuan.

"It seems to be another good thing, not necessarily worse than the one I sensed earlier. The Northern Stygian Kun finally bought the black iron piece, and his depressed mood eased slightly.

If Ye Qingxuan saw this scene, he would definitely be dumbfounded, this was completely different from the plot he wrote, he had taken all the things from the Northern Stygian Kun, how could he get another thing?

Could it be that he was wrong? But Ye Qingxuan was destined to have no way to know all this.

After spending the last bit of money, Ye Qingxuan returned to Ye Mansion with a big Dan furnace, attracting countless surprised eyes along the way, making many people look strange.

Ye Qingxiao laughed for a long time after learning the news, he didn't expect that his seventh brother was really stupid, he really thought that after reading some alchemy books, he would become an alchemist?

After Ye Qingxuan returned to his other courtyard, he locked himself in the secret room, and even Ye Hongyan didn't know what he was doing.

In the secret room, Ye Qingxuan first meditated for a while, adjusted himself to the best state, and then looked at the Dan furnace in front of him.

He used his true qi to generate a flame to ignite the Dan furnace, then took out the common elixirs he bought, and finally took out the three fire snake fruits.

"Zhuji Spirit Liquid is not an alchemy, with it, it can bring out 100% of the medicinal effect of the Fire Snake Fruit, and it will neutralize the tyrannical fire element in it. Ye Qingxuan muttered to himself, extremely familiar with this process.

Because when he wrote the novel, that's what the Northern Stygian Kun did.

Putting the elixir into the Dan furnace, Ye Qingxuan seemed very careful, paying attention to the order of each elixir, and the powerful soul was also released, always paying attention to the movement in the Dan furnace.

Fortunately, this is just the simplest elixir fusion, the Dan prescription is very simple, the medicinal power of the elixir is also very mild, the whole process is thrilling, when he finally melted the fire snake fruit, a pool of jasper-like spiritual liquid appeared in his eyes, and the entire secret room was filled with a rich medicinal fragrance, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, making people feel comfortable all over.

And what Ye Qingxuan didn't know was that just as he was refining the spiritual liquid, Ye Yunge, who was lying on the wooden chair in the courtyard, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes shot out a bright light like stars, where was there a half-incompetent and mediocre look?

"I didn't see this kid before! I always feel like this kid has changed recently, but I can't see a clue, it's really strange!"

After Ye Yunge muttered a few words, he lay down again, still with the same drunken appearance, which was hopelessly sloppy compared to Ye Qingxuan before.

After finally refining the spiritual liquid, Ye Qingxuan's heart couldn't hide his excitement, he found a few jade bottles and put the elixir in it.

After that, he found a large wooden bucket that he usually used for bathing, which contained half a bucket of water, and then poured more than half of the spiritual liquid in the jade bottle into it. The originally clear water instantly changed color, a piece of emerald green, and the medicinal fragrance was much lighter, but it could still be smelled.

"Hehe, the road to counterattack has officially begun!Bei Ying Kun, wait to be blasted by this young master!" Ye Qingxuan laughed, then stripped naked and jumped into the barrel.

"Whew, it's so cool!" Ye Qingxuan let out a groan, every pore in his body opened at this time, and the pure and gentle medicinal power poured into his body, turning into a stream of true qi.