In Ji Xiaoqing's room of the lark shop, Yang Xiaoyang appeared.

"The letter arrived?"

Yang Xiaoyang nodded, "It's delivered." ”

"It is most appropriate for Yi Zai to come forward to handle this matter, not only can Shu Fugui be punished, drive away the drought clone, and eliminate the disaster for the people of Sanheyi, but it will not involve you."

"It's just that the Shu family is too powerful, and I'm afraid that Yi Zai won't be able to do this." Yang Xiaoyang said, with a faint premonition in his heart.

"The sage once said that the prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, and the uncle Fugui did a heinous thing, and it would be difficult to convince the public if he went unpunished. Zhao Huaijie, the head of Yi, has always been sympathetic to the common people and enforces the law impartially, if he can't control Ji Boren, the secretary of Xiqi, you don't need to worry. Ji Xiaoqing comforted, "Xiaoyang, put this matter aside for the time being, sister will show you something good." ”

"The best elixir?"

Ji Xiaoqing chuckled, "You can guess accurately, it is indeed the best elixir." ”

As he spoke, he took out a black wooden box from the locked cabinet, opened the box, and opened a thick layer of orange silk, in which were a pair of two-pronged blood sika deer antler velvets.

"Fifteen days ago, there was a swordsman named Wang Xiaotian in the Tianshan Mountains who went to Haojing, and when he passed by here, he told me about Youjiao's cultivation in the Tianshan Sword Sect, and left this pair of deer antlers before leaving, saying that it was a thousand-year-old weeping blood sika deer extracted from the weeping blood valley of the Tianshan Mountains."

"Qianguo is really a thousand years of bloody sika deer?" Yang Xiaoyang couldn't help but exclaim.

The thousand-year-old blood sika deer antler velvet belongs to the best of the best, just one pair can help him awaken the divine beast Bai Ze Spirit Pill, synthesize the Awakening Demon Hunter Venerable Realm, and enter the small heaven.

Such a high-grade aura is hard to find.

"I took a closer look, this is indeed a pair of weeping blood sika deer antler velvet, and it is when the two forks have come out and the three forks are about to come out, the medicinal effect is the best and the aura is the most abundant, you will definitely be able to use it."

"Sister, the number of weeping blood sika deer is scarce, and most of them live in uninhabited places, a hundred years of weeping blood deer antler velvet is rare to see in fifty years, and a thousand years of weeping blood deer antler velvet is afraid that it is rare to see in a hundred years, such a precious elixir, how dare I accept it, you still leave it to Sister Jiaojiao!"

Ji Xiaoqing glared at him, "If you give it to you, you will accept it, why is there so much nonsense?" ”

Saying that, he took out the antler velvet from the box with both hands, "Here, try it quickly, the weeping blood deer antler velvet has no packaging, and the aura will soon dissipate." ”

Yang Xiaoyang stopped speaking, took the antler velvet with both hands, and the two palms were facing the incision where the blood was hung.

Mind control activates synthetic awakening.

I saw a ray of light shoot out from the spiritual path points in the palms of his hands.

As soon as the light touched the incision, it quickly guided the spiritual energy in the Weeping Blood Deer Antler Velvet to enter the spiritual veins from the Spirit Dao Acupoint, and traveled all the way up the two forearms to the spiritual sea inside the forehead, as if a stream entered the sea.

The pair of deer antler velvets in his hand began to shrink, and finally became like two pieces of black dry firewood, which were not round and lifeless.

The Synthetic Awakening Technique began to control the Crying Blood Deer Antler Velvet Aura to penetrate into the sleeping Bai Ze Spirit Pill.

Compositing begins.

A wisp, a wisp.

About a quarter of an hour later, all the aura in the Weeping Blood Deer Antler entered the Bai Ze Spirit Pill.

The sleeping Bai Ze elixir was awakened, and the elixir that originally seemed to be wrapped in a layer of hard shell melted like snow in the sun, and finally turned into a cloud of surging orange aura.

Synthesis succeeded.

The orange aura in the spiritual sea can be controlled by the mind and spread along the spiritual veins to the surrounding body, like a flood bursting the embankment, twisting and turning, unimpeded.

An information prompt board appeared in Yang Xiaoyang's brain:

[Rank]: Demon Hunter Venerable, small heavenly position.

[Aura]: 80000+.

[Elixir color]: orange.

[Strange Art Collection]: Talisman casting, Dan Qi sword control, vertical golden light, heaven and earth net, heavenly eye trace, burn the world, and freeze all worlds.

[Number of Stars]: Seven stars.

"How?" Ji Xiaoqing asked anxiously.

Yang Xiaoyang nodded, "This thousand-year-old blood weeping deer antler velvet is really good, I have now awakened the Demon Hunt Venerable Realm and entered the Little Heaven Position." ”

"I just entered the small heaven of the Demon Hunting Venerable Realm at the age of seventeen, and I am afraid that no one in the entire Zhou Dynasty can compare with you, Xiaoyang, congratulations." Ji Xiaoqing said sincerely.

Yang Xiaoyang was about to be humble, when he suddenly heard a sharp sound from the yang bell on the carriage parked in the courtyard.

Yang Xiaoyang's face changed greatly, "Sister, there are monsters attacking Qingfeng Lake at night, I have to go back." ”

After saying that, disappear.

Misty forest, clear water lakeside.

In the hazy night, there is a small village courtyard by the lake, surrounded by a wooden fence, there are five houses in the courtyard, three main rooms, and one side room in the east and west.

There is a mahogany pole standing at each of the four corners of the courtyard.

Originally, each of the four mahogany poles had a six-star banner at the top, and under the six-star flag, there was a yang bell in each of them.

The alarm sent by the yang bell can be received by Yang Xiaoyang from a hundred miles away through the yang bell he carries.

As for the Six Star Flags, you can establish a star flag array to protect the entire courtyard.

It is difficult for low-level monsters to break through the star banner array and enter the small courtyard.

It's just that the star banner that was originally picked on the peach pole has been burned and disappeared without a trace. The four bells hanging below the banner have also been destroyed.

Those who attack the small courtyard are definitely not low-level monsters.

Yang Xiaoyang quickly opened the Heavenly Eye and looked around, but he couldn't see the monsters hidden around.

"It's too late." Yang Xiaoyang suddenly had this thought, and he was horrified, and he flew into the main room, and was stunned for a moment.

Yang Yi, his adoptive father, who had reached the age of fifty, was curled up at a wooden table at this time, and the two wounds on his chest were still bubbling with blood.

"Daddy."

Yang Xiaoyang shouted and rushed over.

Looking at the wound, it was left by the Qinggang sword.

Yang Xiaoyang stretched out his hand and tried it under Yang Yi's nose, but he was no longer breathing.

But he didn't give up, and quickly connected several places on Yang Yi's body to stop the bleeding, then leaned over and picked it up, and ran all the way to Sanheyi.

"Bang dang."

Yang Xiaoyang slammed open the door of the Bailing Elixir shop, almost shouting: "Doctor, doctor." ”

Soon, Ji Xiaoqing hurriedly ran down from upstairs, and the doctor at the pharmacy also hurried over, and was stunned when he saw Yang Xiaoyang holding a bloody man in his arms.

"Doctor, save people." Yang Xiaoyang put Yang Yi on a bed.

The doctor hurriedly checked Yang Yi's pulse, then opened his eyelids and looked at it carefully, first sighed, and then shook his head, "There is no pulse, the pupils are dilated, and Mr. Yang is irretrievable." ”

"Xiaoyang, who killed Mr. Yang?" Ji Xiaoqing asked angrily.

She had seen Yang Yi several times, and knew that he was an honest man who had lived by hunting and burning charcoal all his life, and had never offended anyone, and she never thought that she would encounter such a catastrophe when she was old.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at his adoptive father on the bed, two lines of tears rolled down, and gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Ancient Sword Mound, monster." ”