In the quiet cave, the snow-white phantom demon lazily lay on the dry stone table.

Without the Xuanfrost Sword to release the cold air, the temperature here began to gradually balance with the outside world.

Moreover, after Li Haixuan burned the body of that senior's powerful body, almost all the spiritual energy in his corpse was released, making the spiritual energy here so thick that it almost turned into liquid.

The nourishment of the aura is very helpful for the phantom demon's injury.

Naturally, the phantom would choose to heal here.

As for its three cubs, they were naturally brought in by the phantom demon as well.

Two of them were as lazy as ever, sleeping soundly on the phantom's body, occasionally getting up to pick up two mouthfuls of milk.

As for the black cub, it was still so active, even though its eyes were not fully opened, it still sniffed around the cave with its own nose like a curious baby.

That black cub is undoubtedly a very special existence.

Only a few days after he was born, he revealed that he was different from his siblings.

The phantom array that guarded the cave mansion didn't even notice its mother phantom demon for so many years,

Whether it was a mistake, or whether it really sensed something, it was the first to perceive this phantom array.

It can be said that without it, Li Haixuan would not have been able to get this opportunity.

Even the phantom demon looked at the black cub with an occasional light that he didn't have when he looked at the other two children.

Come to think of it, that black cub should have something special that his brothers and sisters don't have.

The aura here is also of great benefit to the three cubs.

A really powerful place, in addition to the aura, there is also terrifying life energy mixed in it.

Those energies not only nourished the injuries of the phantom demons, but also subtly absorbed by the three cubs and Li Haixuan, who was cultivating in the cave.

The phantom demon's eyes slowly moved away from the black cub, and then looked at Li Haixuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform at the edge of the cave.

He turned his back to the phantom demon and faced the stone wall of the cave.

The surging blue energy was now bursting out of his eyes, projecting onto the surface of the smooth stone wall, forming a complex and mysterious diagram of the meridians of the human body.

There are constantly threads of energy running wildly in the meridian diagram of the human body.

The phantom demon has seen the picture of the human body's meridian diagram on the verge of collapse several times, and the picture of being frozen by the energy gushing out of Li Haixuan's body.

It didn't understand what this human was doing.

But it could feel a sense of oppression from the mystical energy gushing out of Li Haixuan's pupils.

This made the phantom demon a little apprehensive at first, but then slowly got used to it.

It's the third day.

After Li Haixuan took the frost talisman, the energy surging in his eyes had been boiling for three whole days.

For the deduction of the exercises, the effect is even better than expected.

The seventh and eighth layers of the Candle Yin Gong exercises had already been deduced by the overwhelming energy on the first day.

The remaining two days were spent deducing the last layer of the candle yin exercise.

"It's coming!" Looking at the surging blue energy in front of him, Li Haixuan's eyes burned.

He could already feel that the ninth exercise was about to be performed.

At the same time, he was also secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he accepted the powerful innate spirit urn of the senior, and did not waste this opportunity.

With the help of that frost spirit urn, it took me two days, and I still haven't deduced the ninth layer of exercises.

Relying on his own ability alone, it will take at least ten years to deduce the ninth layer of the Candle Yin Gong exercises.

In addition, Li Haixuan was also shocked by the terrifying power of the Xuanshuang Rune.

For three whole days, such a high-intensity deduction, the power of that spirit urn actually did not mean to be exhausted at all.

Li Haixuan felt that he could even use the power of this Xuanhuang Spirit Urn to directly deduce the exercises of the True Realm.

"It's a pity, the exercises of the True Realm are too profound, and the exercises of the True Realm are too precious, I don't even have the opportunity to come into contact with them, so I can say that I don't have a clue at all, so how can I deduce it?" Li Haixuan sighed secretly.

Deduction out of thin air? That's even more unlikely.

The deduction of the candle yin gong was all deduced by Li Haixuan using the Bone Eroding Fire Gong as the framework.

It can be said that Li Haixuan's realm has not yet reached the kind of qualification to deduce the true realm exercises on his own, abandoning other exercises.

Therefore, deducing the ninth layer of the candle yin gong is already the ultimate that can be achieved at present.

Things turned out just as Li Haixuan expected.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the blue energy projected from his eyes boiled for a while, and the ninth meridian of the human meridian diagram reflected on the stone wall was announced.

The nine meridians representing the chakra realm are shining brightly in the human body's vein diagram, and the attraction of any one chakra will inevitably trigger the echo of the other eight chakras.

This is the perfect state of the chakra realm, which leads to the whole body.

On the day when Li Haixuan broke through the realm of the nine chakras, the nine meridians vibrated together, and they would definitely exert terrifying power.

With the chakra realm, the meridian diagram tends to be perfect.

The blue energy that had been surging for five days no longer deduced the rest of the exercises, but disappeared into the depths of his pupils under Li Haixuan's calm expression.

Li Haixuan closed his eyes and silently felt it, he could feel that the power of the Xuanshuang Spirit Urn was still there, and it was not exhausted.

It is preserved somewhere in its own body in some form that it does not know.

When you need it, maybe it will manifest itself.

"It's okay, it's not a waste, and I may not have the opportunity to harvest such a good innate spirit urn in the future." Silently feeling the power of his body, Li Haixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

That innate spirit urn was dropped by the power of the true spirit, if it was wasted just to perform the exercises of the chakra realm, Li Haixuan could die of heartache.

Soon, Li Haixuan's expression stiffened.

There was a mysterious energy that was quietly spreading out of his sea of consciousness, and finally converged on the center of his eyebrows.

After a burst of white-blue light flickered, it turned into a snowflake-shaped spirit urn, which was exactly the appearance of the powerful spirit urn of the Moon Gate.

It is the same as Qian Song's Zhenshan Urn, it was also absorbed by Li Haixuan's Innate Spirit Urn, and now it has been used by him.

However, the quality of this spirit urn does not know how many thousands of miles it took to dump Qian Song's Zhenshan urn.

As soon as it appeared in the center of Li Haixuan's eyebrows, the temperature in the cave dropped directly, and the extremely cold temperature spread towards the cave with Li Haixuan as the center.

Dense hoarfrost, going and returning, covered the entire cave again.

Even the phantom demon lying on the stone table was shivered by the sudden cold, and his spiritual eyes looked at Li Haixuan in disbelief.

It could feel that the aura of this human monk had changed.

If Li Haixuan used to feel like a huge melting pot for the phantom demon, now it is an eternal snow-capped mountain.

Fortunately, the snowflake spirit pot only appeared in Li Haixuan's eyebrows for a moment, and then it retracted on its own.

When Li Haixuan opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of shock.

Because at the moment when the spirit urn appeared in the center of his eyebrows, he knew everything about such a spirit ring.

Licking his lips slightly, Li Haixuan muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "It turns out that this spirit urn is called the Frost Heaven Urn. ”

Li Haixuan's shock was not its name, but its quality.

Swallowing lightly, Li Haixuan's trembling lips said something that he couldn't even believe: "It's actually a Jiupin Spirit Urn." ”

That's right, the Frost Heaven Urn is a nine-rank spirit urn.

Wu Malin, the eight-rank spirit urn, is known as one of the top geniuses in the past hundred years, and has been deeply concerned by the elders of the Lanyue Sect.

And I heard that there are already several sect elders who are interested in taking him as an apprentice.

The eight-grade spirit urn can be called a genius that has not been encountered in a hundred years, and it can make the elders of the Lanyue Gate think that it is not enough to accept disciples.

And what about Jiupin?!

Although Li Haixuan had guessed the quality of the Frost Heaven Urn before, he expected that it would definitely not be low.

Otherwise, its owner would not have been able to reach the height of the True Spirit Realm with it.

But the Nine Grades Spirit Urn is something Li Haixuan never dared to think.

There are only a handful of spirit urns of that quality in Qingmangzhou.

Put it in Lanyue Gate, it is an exaggeration to say that it is a rare encounter in a thousand years, and it is still no problem to meet once in 500 years.

This quality of the spirit pot itself represents the infinite potential, the natural wealth.

Li Haixuan had no doubt that his cultivation speed would climb several steps with the help of this Frost Heaven Urn.

Catching up with Wu Malin is just around the corner.

But Li Haixuan was not carried away by the great surprise brought by the quality of Frost Tianqi, he quickly calmed down, his eyes were calm, and his expression became solemn.

"Its existence is a blessing and a curse."

There was a sense of crisis rising in Li Haixuan's heart, and he knew that if the matter of his nine-rank spirit urn was exposed, he was afraid that he would not end well.

Just like Zhao Lie, he was just a seven-rank spirit urn, and he disappeared less than a month after he entered the school.

This undoubtedly proves a truth, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind.

The more talented a person is, the easier it is to become the target of public criticism.