Zhou Tieyi stood aside, and he saw everything in his eyes.

"I don't know, I'm not interested in knowing!" Chen Changan responded lightly and walked in the direction of Li Zhou.

Zhou Tieyi was stunned for a moment, but still said to himself: "Han Xingyu was accepted as a disciple by a palace master of Yunzhou Dao Palace at the age of three, born with a water spirit body, entered the Guanzi at the age of nine, opened up the spiritual vein sixteen, and entered the Chengling at the age of twelve to open up the spiritual vein twenty-two, and I heard a year ago that he had comprehended the meaning of the Great River Dao. ”

"Oh!"

Chen Changan responded lightly, looked at Li Zhoudao, and said, "Are you okay?"

Li Zhou waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, a little flesh wound." ”

Zhou Tieyi frowned slightly when he saw this, this kid was too conceited, he didn't take Han Xingyu in his eyes at all, and immediately said: "That battle talisman should have been refined by Han Xingyu." ”

"But Erl. Chen Changan still said lightly.

It's not conceited, but in his opinion, it's really just Er'er, in his previous life, he was tired of even raising the battle talisman of the god realm monk, and in the era of the end of the law, the most important thing is the battle talisman means left by the ancestors of each family, and as the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he naturally has no less power to comprehend the battle talisman.

Chen Changan lowered his head and looked at the exquisite cloth bag in his hand, which was the trophy of Fang Cai.

The material of the cloth bag is special, and a striped line on it has spiritual power fluctuations, which is very peculiar.

Storage bags!

Chen Changan recognized it from the first glance, in the era of the end of the law, spiritual weapons such as storage bags were already extremely rare, because the heaven and earth spiritual objects needed for refining had been extinct.

As soon as the mind moved, the spiritual power poured into it, and I felt a space of about a zhang or so.

In the space, there were more than thirty spirit jades and some pills.

"It's so poor!" Chen Changan gave a very pertinent evaluation, and then hung the storage bag on his waist.

Zhou Tieyi's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, he felt Chen Changan's indifference, it seemed that Han Xingyu was really like a street clown to him, and he didn't need to take it to heart at all.

"I'll go up there first. ”

Chen Changan said lightly and walked towards the second-floor attic.

In the main room, the door was open, and a faint candle flame could be seen.

Chen Changan walked in and saw Tang Xuerou and Li Shi standing aside, nervously looking at Tang Xuan sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed.

Tang Xuan woke up as soon as he took the medicinal liquid, and at this moment he was refining the medicinal power.

Wisps of spiritual power surrounded him, and his aura slowly increased.

Tang Xuerou and Li Shi looked too focused and didn't notice Chen Changan's arrival.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Tang Xuan opened his eyes, a ray of red flashed under his eyes, and a strong momentum came out of his body.

The strong wind hunted and the candles in the house flickered.

Soul Realm!

"My injuries have healed!" Tang Xuan looked at Tang Xuerou and Li Shi and said.

Although he was seriously injured, he was still conscious, and he could feel that his wife and daughter were often by his side during the serious injury.

"It's good to be healed, it's good to be healed!" Li said twice, a rare smile on his haggard face.

Tang Xuerou didn't speak, but her fluctuating eyes revealed her mood.

Tang Xuan looked at Chen Changan on the back side and said seriously: "Thank you!"

Only he knew how powerful that bowl of potion was, not only healing his injuries, but also dissolving all the dark wounds that had been stagnant in his body for decades, otherwise he would not have been able to break through the realm after his injuries healed.

"You're welcome!" Chen Changan smiled faintly, Tang Xuan had broken through the realm, and he didn't expect it.

Tang Xuerou and Li were stunned for a moment, and looked back at Chen Changan.

Tang Xuerou then remembered that there seemed to be someone making trouble in the courtyard, and she was just here to deliver a medicine and was about to go down, but she didn't expect her father to have a big reaction as soon as he took the medicine, so he stayed here for a while and was fascinated.

Tang Xuerou slapped her forehead and said, "By the way, the person below ......"

"It's been resolved. Chen Changan answered, then thought about it for a while, and said, "But the dinner was knocked out, but it's a pity that those dishes were discarded." ”

"It's okay, I'm going to make a new one. Tang Xuerou breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll go too, it just so happens that Old Tang's injuries have healed, so I need to eat more to make up for it!" Li Shi also spoke.

The mother and daughter went downstairs together, and the heavy mood of many days was finally relieved.

Only Tang Xuan and Chen Changan were left in the house.

The coolness of autumn swept into the house with the night breeze, filling the vast space.

"You and Rou'er aren't really married, are you?" Tang Xuan looked at Chen Changan and said.

Chen Changan nodded a little embarrassedly, I don't know why, he felt inexplicably constrained, like a long time ago, when he had a little achievement, he stood in front of those close elders, as if he was waiting for recognition.

"She's not pretty enough?" Tang Xuan asked.

"No!" Chen Changan vetoed.

"Then you have a sweetheart?" Tang Xuan then asked.

"No!" Chen Changan responded again, his gaze subconsciously lowered.

"You don't like her?" Tang Xuan asked again.

Chen Changan was stunned for a moment and said: "We are close friends, she said that she would never marry, Uncle Tang doesn't need to ask more." ”

This time it was Tang Xuan's turn to be stunned, this kid didn't seem to be very enlightened, how could a woman's words be believed.

"Chang'an, there are some words in this world that cannot be trusted, things are in people, I must be like you among the dragon and phoenix, any kind of woman in the world will like you. Tang Xuan reminded as tactfully as possible.

"Uncle Tang praised it falsely!" Chen Changan hurriedly responded, he didn't know why Tang Xuan suddenly praised him, but he still had to be polite.

Seeing this, Tang Xuan felt that Chen Changan should understand what he meant, so he pointed to the sandalwood bookshelf on the side of the house and said, "By the way, those are the cultivation books that Rou'er used to read when she was a child, and she also took a lot of notes on them, you can go and see them, maybe it will help your cultivation." ”

Chen Changan wanted to refuse, but when he saw Tang Xuan's expectant gaze, he immediately hesitated and said, "Okay." ”

Tang Xuan felt more and more that there was a drama, and immediately said: "You watch first, I'll go and see how their dishes are doing!"

The words fell, and he walked out without waiting for Chen Changan to say anything, and did not forget to bring the door.

Chen Changan stayed alone in the empty room, looked at the corner of the book on one side, shook his head and sighed.

In order not to save Tang Xuan's face, he had to symbolically go over and take out a few volumes of books and flip through them.

Most of these books are some knowledge about the introduction to cultivation, and they are all incomplete, and many of the knowledge is not correct, but as soon as you open it, you can see Juanxiu's handwriting in the books, which is obviously Tang Xuerou's notes.

He read a few lines, and immediately nodded, I have to say that his "brother's" understanding is really good, and most of the wrong knowledge in the book can be discovered and corrected.

After flipping through a few pages, he changed to another one, and read a few more pages, and there was almost no difference in content.

Just as he was about to leave, a small yellow book caught his attention in the corner of the shelf.

There seemed to be a special chill in that book.

He reached out and opened the book, and the chill loomed, and he couldn't find where it was.

So he opened it page by page, this book seemed to be a diary, it should be Tang Xuerou's diary when she was a child, she started writing when she was about seven years old, and most of the records were the cultivation experiences of the day.

When he turned about halfway through, there were a few spots of blood on this page, and the blood seeped through the pages behind him, and the chill came from this bloodstain.

"Whose blood is this?" Chen Changan frowned, puzzled in his heart.

Judging from the fading degree of this bloodstain, at least seven or eight years have passed, but the chill contained in the bloodstains is still there, which shows what kind of terrifying cold was in the body of the owner of this blood.

The one who can hold such a terrifying cold qi in his body without dying is either a peerless powerhouse or a natural extreme cold physique.

He closed the book and put it back in its place, it seemed that he was going to ask Tang Xuerou about it later.

Chen Changan didn't know that the page he hadn't read when he closed it recorded the story of a young girl who met a teenager at the beginning of her ignorant year, which was the girl's delicate heart.

"The Tang Mansion is popular, come out and see it!"

Suddenly, a sharp and delicate voice came from outside the house.

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear and spread all over a radius of nearly 100 zhang.