"Let's say goodbye today, and we'll see you again tomorrow!"

Kun Xuan'er's sonorous voice sounded in Yang Hao's ears, Yang Hao's gaze changed several times, and he turned his head to hug his fists at several people of the Kun clan

"Take care!"

"Brother Yang Hao, take care!"

Yang Hao's thin figure turned around decisively, a pair of wings flapped gently, and swept into the distance, Kun Xuan'er looked up at the figure that disappeared into the sky, and all the feelings were hidden in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

On the barren Liao Plain, a lonely figure is looking around, it is Yang Hao, who has left Kun Xuan'er and them for a few days, he has been galloping all the way to the west for several days, and now his cultivation has reached the Xuandan Seven Heavens, but he still has two Xuandan that have not been successfully condensed, once he breaks through the Transformation God Realm, then it is impossible to condense the Xuandan in this life, so he traveled west according to the advice provided by the martyr, looking for the land of Gengjin.

But he'd been wandering the wasteland for days, he didn't know anything about the situation inside the Ancient Ruins, and he hadn't seen a single figure so far.

The gorgeous glow of the sunset hovered in the sky, and seeing that the night was about to fall, Yang Hao simply stopped and found a big pit to rest in shelter.

At this moment, Yan also appeared beside him, Yang Hao forgot about his glance, a strange thing flashed in his wise pupils, he didn't know where this strange thing came from but it did exist, Yan seemed to understand Yang Hao's attention, but he didn't say anything about it.

"I've sensed it slightly, we should be able to leave this wasteland in four or five days, and I think you should also sense that the intensity of Gengjin's power is constantly increasing. ”

Yang Hao nodded slightly when he heard his words, as he ran around for several days, the Xuan Force in his body couldn't help but move a little out of control, he couldn't do this kind of abnormality before, after the number of Xuan Dan he condensed increased, he was much more sensitive to the Xuan Power between heaven and earth.

"However, the power of Gengjin is the strongest attack power in heaven and earth, and if you want to condense it successfully, you are destined to suffer some hardships. ”

Yan said with some schadenfreude, Yang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then asked with some concern

"Then shouldn't I make some preparations before Ning Dan?"

"This is definitely needed, otherwise even if you have Mu Xuandan to recover, it is estimated that you will not be able to catch up with the speed of the destruction of your body functions when Ning Dan, but the five elements are mutually reinforcing and complement each other. ”

"Fire can overcome gold, and gold can extinguish fire; When gold is weak and meets fire, it will melt, and you already have the Fire Xuandan, so this is an advantage for you. ”

Yama said, rubbing his chin

Yang Hao heard his proposal, his chin nodded slightly, but he seemed to think of something, and immediately looked for it in the storage bag, and after a while, a piece of silver shining metal with the size of half a foot appeared in his field of vision, if it weren't for its bright color, I'm afraid Yang Hao would still think it was just an ordinary stone.

"This is what I got from Wu Zhen, and his Xuandan is a pure Golden Xuandan. ”

Yang Hao looked at the metal and said

"Yes, yes, this is a piece of high-grade mother gold, this thing is rare in a yellow-level dynasty, I didn't expect him to have such a good thing. ”

Yan said with a little surprise on his face

The power of Gengjin contained in it is almost close to the spiritual vein, but it seems to be incomplete, it should have been used by Wu Zhen, with it in your hands, the chance of you condensing the golden Xuandan has increased a lot.

Yang Hao's face was slightly happy, obviously being able to help him condense the Golden Xuandan, which made him feel very happy.

"But that's not enough!"

"In addition to finding a strong metallic cultivation ground, you also need to get some inner crystals of metallic demon beasts, and the origin contained in their inner crystals is also enough to help you. ”

He told him again.

"We will be able to cross this wasteland a lot in no time, I believe that there must be a lot of demon beasts with metallic mystical power in the past, and you have to master the dead wood Fengchun that you snatched from Tiange in the next few days, and it is very likely that you will use it. ”

"Uh-huh"

Yang Hao nodded, after he took Tian Ge's storage bag away, he not only got his heavy sword of the lower grade of the God Realm, but also the battle skill of the dead wood Fengchun, Yang Hao had seen this battle skill when he fought him before, if it wasn't for the last time Kun Xuan'er used the light array to provide him with a steady stream of Xuan power, he might not be able to resist.

"Boom"

The next day, on the empty wasteland, a withered yellow giant tree stepped into the sky, and a low angry shout came from Yang Hao's mouth.

"Go"

The withered yellow giant tree flew out only a few feet, and then turned into a little bit of mysterious power and dissipated between heaven and earth, Yang Hao was panting and lying on the dry ground, the blow just now almost exhausted all the mysterious power in his dantian, and at this moment his meridians were empty.

"I didn't expect this dead wood to be amazingly powerful to use in spring, but it was so difficult to cultivate. ”

"Every spring, ask what can you do in spring!"

He had tried several times himself, but each time he had condensed the Giant Tree Phantom, it always looked lifeless, without the slightest vitality to speak of.

Yan stared at Yang Hao's tired figure and explained: "The importance of dead wood in spring lies in the last two words, the end of life is not necessarily death, as long as a breath remains, it is possible to put it to death and live later." ”

"Only when you comprehend this artistic conception can you completely succeed in cultivating this dead wood in spring, but this kind of understanding can only be understood but not spoken, it depends on your boy's understanding. ”

"Death and life!"

Lying on the ground on all fours, Yang Hao kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, he seemed to have some understanding, and then his soft body twisted out of thin air in a difficult arc, and he sat up steadily with the help of the twisting power of his body.

After half an hour, a sense of dead silence escaped from the inside out, and the earth under him, which was originally dry and cracked like old bark, cracked even more amazingly, and Yang Hao seemed to be like a dead wood that had lost its time.

Yang Hao didn't know how long this state had been maintained, In his dantian, a fist-sized cyan Xuandan, trembling slightly, wisps of Xuandan, like small tree buds, overflowed from the surface of Xuandan, and he instantly had a new understanding of life.

Yan watched Yang Hao sit cross-legged like this for a few hours, there was no trace of annoyance in his eyes, but there was some special meaning, Yang Hao's meridians appeared in his golden eyes, and the former's originally depleted and slightly painful meridians suddenly felt a little numb.

He saw a small stream of mystical power that was more crystal clear than silk circulating freely through his winding meridians, but as its cycle time grew, its volume snowballed.

After another half an hour, Yang Hao's breath completely returned to its usual vigor and majesty, but at this moment, his momentum has changed substantially, not as cold as before, but contains a light and ethereal feeling, but there is also an indescribable vitality in the ethereal.

"A truly tenacious life will not die completely, but leave a glimmer of life, waiting for spring to come, it will be resurrected and reborn with the help of spring's rich vitality. ”

"Is this the dead wood in spring..."

Yang Hao seemed to have an enlightened Fu Dao in his heart, and his originally slightly closed eyes suddenly released two dazzling blue lights, which seemed to contain endless vitality.

His body suddenly rose up, carrying a mysterious and unpretentious aura, and with a slight grip of his palm in mid-air, a black heavy sword appeared in his hand again, and the surface of the heavy sword was wrapped in a mysterious green light.

Yang Hao's fingers changed with lightning, and the obscure and complicated handprints suddenly appeared, and suddenly the mysterious power between heaven and earth rioted, and the color of appreciation in the eyes of Yang Hao's figure became more and more intense.

"Boom"

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and countless dry cracks turned into deep grooves, like the figure of Dapeng soaring upward, when the power of his body reached its peak, a dead tree of dozens of zhang tore apart the void and appeared on this lonely wasteland, and then all the mysterious power in Yang Hao's dantian gushed out, and frantically injected into the dead tree in mid-air.

Countless small shoots appeared on the meter-long branches of the dead tree, as if this lifeless wasteland was out of place.

"As long as you seize the opportunity, the withered trees will also prosper!"

Yang Hao muttered to himself

"Dead Wood in Spring"

Yang Hao slashed at the silent wasteland with his heavy sword in hand.

The dead tree of dozens of feet completely became a lush giant tree, which contained unprecedented exuberance, and with an astonishing oppression, it suddenly blasted towards a certain part of the wasteland.

"Bang Bang"

The sound of the fierce explosion echoed throughout the wasteland like thunder, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the earth on the wasteland was lifted for several feet, and for a time the dust flew up, and the impulsive waves formed by the aftermath of the explosion were like tornadoes raging across the wasteland.

It took dozens of minutes before the wasteland completely calmed down, Yang Hao was panting and looking at this scene, although he was very tired, but there was a joy in his eyes that could not be concealed, he was finally able to show the dead wood in spring perfectly.

"Yes, yes, finally succeeded!"

The voice of admiration sounded in Yang Hao's ears, and the latter took out a handful of medium-grade Xuanyang Pills and quickly restored the dried meridians in his body.

Yang Hao was able to grasp the mystery of dead wood and spring according to his few words, and this talent made him extremely admired, and a few days later, a lush mountain appeared in their field of vision, and after several days of running, they finally passed through the wasteland.

"I think it's best to condense the Golden Xuandan here, the metallic aura here is getting clearer and clearer, and this clarity is stronger than ever. ”

Yan said to him, Yang Hao's eyes froze, and the ghostly figure was like a flexible carp, piercing into the depths of the mountain range, this time he must condense Jin Xuandan successfully.

"There seem to be a lot of veins left over from antiquity. ”

He was hundreds of miles deep in the mountain range, and saw a lot of empty mines, which were basically half empty, and if the wind rose, when the wind poured into them, it made a seeping ghost crying wolf howl, and in the process of shuttling through the mountain range, he met many cultivators, all of whom were wandering in the foothills looking for something.

"It seems that this mountain range is not so simple. Yang Hao could even feel that many half-step Divine Realm cultivators had appeared here, and his intuition told him that it might not be peaceful here.