Chapter 347: The Name of Tianyan

The next day, the rooster crows and dawns.

The dawn of a snowy night always comes earlier than usual, and the market begins to wake up again after a night of silence.

Looking down from the sky, the streets are bustling with pedestrians, and horse-drawn carriages pass by leaving countless tracks on top of the slush and slush.

And the opposite of this prosperity at the dawn is the Yanliu Lane near the river.

The lively streets of the night seemed quiet at the dawn, and most of the red men and benefactors who had worked hard all night fell asleep at this moment, and only three or two carriages drove out of the stables.

A ray of sunlight pierced the clouds and shone into the room on the face of the man sleeping on top of the wooden slump.

Bathing in the morning light seemed to make him feel a little uncomfortable, and his originally peaceful face gradually frowned, and then suddenly opened at a moment.

After staring at the unfamiliar bed tent for a few breaths, a dull doubt flashed in Xu Yuan's chaotic eyes.

But before he could think about it, a female voice suddenly sounded in his heart:

"Awake?"

“.”

Listening to this familiar female voice, Xu Yuan's dull mind recalled for two seconds before he remembered who the owner of this voice was:

I didn't say a word along the way, I thought you were dumb."

Luo Xiran snorted coldly:

"Rude, this seat is like this, it's not because I'm worried that you little ghost has a gap in his heart, if this seat has an intersection with that contemporary saint, can you rest assured?"

"Oh, that's a heart."

Barely squeezing out a smile, Xu Yuan rubbed his slightly swollen temples and struggled to sit up from the bed, looking around.

The sight of him was a little surprised.

The huge wing room is antique, embroidered with the screen of the lady's picture, the precious guqin, the sandalwood chessboard, the tea table and other elegant utensils are readily available, and there is even a stage of Zhang Xu more than ten meters away from the bed.

Seeing these furnishings, Xu Yuan squinted in pain.

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Why is it ticked?

Leaning on the soft couch at the head of the bed and rubbing his eyebrows vigorously, Xu Yuan wanted to recall, but he felt that his mind was full of paste.

It was as if someone had stabbed a stick into his head and stirred it up.

As soon as the mind is running, nausea, dizziness and other discomforts will come to mind.

Stopping his thoughts, Xu Yuan's voice was dry, and he asked with a little pain:

“.. Where are we? ”

Luo Xiran didn't reply immediately, he was silent for a few breaths, and a breeze lifted, and a shadow appeared from the Blood God Stone.

Luo Xiran's lotus boots fell to the ground, his temperament was graceful, he glanced at the little ghost with a painful face, and spit out two words:

"Tick the bar."

"Of course I know it's a tick."

Xu Yuan raised his eyes and glared at the old woman with some difficulty: "What I asked is why you are here?" ”

Luo Xiran chuckled, walked to the tea tray in the room and knelt down, without selling it:

"Wu Yuan brought Ling here."

"Clear Flame."

Xu Yuan bit the corner of his lip and hammered his eyebrows: "What about her?" ”

Luo Xiran fiddled with the tea set on the low tea table and replied softly:

"After watching you all night, someone announced that they wanted to see her, so I went out."

“.”

Someone wants to see her.

This remark was like an introduction, which made the memories before last night's coma gradually pour into Xu Yuan's mind.

The cracked black silk wrapping on his chest, Tianyan's stick, a great sense of security, and the way she looked at him.

As the memory froze in her golden eyes glowing with divinity, Xu Yuan lowered his dark eyes and suddenly had a trace of gold.

And at the moment when the golden rays rose,

The nausea and dizziness that I felt before I fell unconscious last night also came back to my heart and spread rapidly in my heart.

Stopping the memory, the discomfort immediately faded, and the gold in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Leaning alone on the bed, silent and silent.

Ban Yu,

Luo Xiran's voice sounded with a smile, and her voice was graceful:

"Little ghost, it seems that your comprehension of this innate Dao body is a little poor."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes:

"Do you know what happened last night?"

Luo Xiran looked at him with a hint of interest in his eyes:

"What do you say? This seat was once a saint, and it was also one of the candidates for the former saint. ”

The words fell silent.

Although he was still dizzy, as the chaos at the time of awakening gradually faded, Xu Yuan's thinking speed gradually began to recover, and he muttered in a low voice:

"Holy Virgin Candidate.?"

Although he had just stepped into the path of cultivation for more than a year, the internal reference of the Xiangfu gave him a vision far beyond that of ordinary great masters.

Fang Cai's strange phenomenon was obviously that Tianyan left him something.

As for what is left.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan raised his eyes to look at the idle and leisurely woman over there, licked his dry lips, and spit out three words:

"Heavenly?"

Luo Xiran's eyes were slightly surprised:

"You little devil knows?"

Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, chuckled, leaned on the soft couch at the head of the bed, and explained in a whisper:

"I know, your brother told me back then that only the Divine Soul Chapter of the Heavenly Technique can restore my memory."

Luo Xiran's hand fiddling with the tea set froze slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly:

"Why does this guy tell you everything?"

Xu Yuan glanced at her, ran the Blood Yuan Heart Trick to suppress the discomfort in his heart, and said with a chuckle:

"Everyone has defected, and there is naturally no scruple in talking about this information."

As he spoke, the Blood Yuan Heart Trick had already relieved the nausea and discomfort in his heart.

The dry voice regained its warmth again, and Xu Yuan's voice was teasing:

"And even if he doesn't say it, aren't you going to tell me now?"

Luo Xiran's face gradually became serious, staring at Xu Yuan:

"I would like to reveal that it is because the Holy Maiden of Tianyan gave you the exercises first."

“.”

After staring at each other for a moment, Xu Yuan shook his head with a low smile.

Her words can be regarded as a clear attitude, although she will not betray him, she will also not betray the Prison Heaven Pavilion.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan slowly got up from the bed, walked to the futon opposite Luo Xiran and sat down, picked up the fragrant tea that the other party had just poured and drank it all, staring at her:

"So, can you tell me how to practice this exercise now?"

Luo Xiran seemed to be accustomed to the other party's rudeness, and poured a full cup again:

"I've already said it, understanding."

Xu Yuan put down the teacup and frowned slightly:

"What do you mean?"

Luo Xiran smiled with a pair of bright eyes, and pushed the teacup in front of him closer:

"Yantian Stone Tablet, did that brother in this seat tell you about this?"

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the rippling tea:

"I said, it seems to be the founding holy relic of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion?"

"Yes."

Luo Xiran bowed his head lightly, and his voice was gentle:

"The four chapters of Yantian Jue are extremely mysterious, they cannot be recorded or taught, and they can only be understood by the Yantian Stone Tablet."

"Aren't there five chapters in the Heavenly Formula?" Xu Yuan suddenly interjected: "And as long as you comprehend this fifth chapter, you can teach others the secret of Yantian." ”

“.”

Luo Xiran was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed:

"It seems that Luo Daofan has really told you everything he knows,

"There is indeed a fifth chapter of the Yantian Jue, but this can only be comprehended after integrating the four chapters of Yantian into one's own body."

Xu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he interjected again:

"Old man Luo also said this."

Luo Xiran snorted:

"What is the name of the fifth chapter of the Heavenly Recipe that Luo Daofan told you?"

Xu Yuan shook his head and chuckled:

"No, the old man didn't even recognize the names of the ordinary four articles, how could he know the fifth one."

"The fifth article is called Tianyan."

“.” Xu Yuan was suddenly silent.

Luo Xiran stared at Xu Yuan, his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his lips were smiling:

"Well, I also give the name of Tianyan."

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(End of chapter)