"Huh"

As soon as the scroll was opened, a purple light shot out from it, projecting it into the void, revealing lines of large characters, and the scroll in his hand also turned into a smear of debris, Ye Xiaofan looked at this strange scene and was surprised, and his eyes looked towards the void.

As Ye Xiaofan's gaze slowly swept away, the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, and after a while, the words in the void slowly dissipated, and Ye Xiaofan closed his eyes slightly, digesting the content of the exercises he had just memorized.

According to the content of this appearance, this exercise is called the Nine Purple Tianyang Gong, which is the primary practice of Xuanpin, and if it is cultivated to the final consummation realm, its power is comparable to that of Xuanpin!

This Nine Purple Heavenly Yang Gong is divided into nine layers, black and white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, which corresponds to the nine-layer realm of Qi cultivation, which is to condense the Burning Sun True Spirit in the dantian with its own Xuan Force, and each layer of cultivation can condense a round of Burning Sun True Spirit, and extract the power of the Burning Sun for its own use.

When you cultivate to the third layer, you have the power of the three yangs, and you can be regarded as stepping into Xiaocheng, and when you cultivate to the eighth layer and have the power of the eight yangs, you will enter the great success.

As for the ultimate nine-level Great Perfection, this level is especially important!

The first eight layers only condense the Blazing Sun True Spirit in the dantian and manifest the phantom outside the body, while this last layer needs to compress and fuse the eight rounds of Blazing Sun True Spirit to form a new round of Essence Purple Wheel Tianyang, and the power of the Blazing Sun in it will also be transformed into a stronger Tianyang Flame Power, and the Xuan Power will also have a trace of Tianyan attributes.

It's just that Ye Xiaofan has some regrets that the exercises recorded in this scroll are fragments, only the first six layers, and the remaining three layers are not recorded.

Ye Xiaofan looked down at the crumbs turned into the scroll in his hand, thought about it for a while, and understood in his heart that the origin of this exercise was probably not simple, otherwise there would not be such a measure, but he turned his head and thought about it again, how did grandpa get this exercise? Is it really a mysterious relationship?

Shaking his head with a wry smile, after sorting out his thoughts, Ye Xiaofan cheered up, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and posed with his hand prints, as the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth converged into the dantian little by little, Ye Xiaofan began to gather the Xuan Qi in the dantian little by little according to the method recorded in the exercises, and slowly condensed into a round of black sun rudiments.

"Bang ....."

"This ..... How could this be? Obviously, it was almost condensed smoothly!" Ye Xiaofan wiped the corner of his mouth, and a trace of blood overflowed.

Just now, seeing that a round of Black Sun Phantom was about to form in the dantian, but for some reason, the condensed Xuan Qi suddenly rioted, causing the Black Sun Phantom that was about to take shape to explode with a "bang", and the scattered Xuan Qi impacted, causing Ye Xiaofan to suffer a slight injury in his body.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, if it doesn't work once, then ten, thousand, ten thousand!" Ye Xiaofan snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and cultivated again.

"Bang...."

"Bang...."

"Bang...."

In the room, a deep voice kept coming out................

Cultivation, slowly spent in the penance of forgetting to sleep and eat, the sun and the moon set, and the three days passed in a blink of an eye.

On the bed, Ye Xiaofan's eyes were closed, and suddenly, a strong momentum erupted from Ye Xiaofan's body, his long black hair swayed, and his dark eyes suddenly opened at this time, and behind him, a round of black scorching sun phantom also slowly emerged.

"Hoo ....."

After slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, the Black Yang Phantom was received into his body, Ye Xiaofan looked at the cuffs, the blood stains that were covered by wiping the corners of his mouth many times, and said with a full spirit: "It's finally successful, doesn't it seem that it's so difficult!"

But if you listen carefully, there is always a lack of confidence in those angry words.

It's just that what he didn't know was that even if a person with excellent qualifications didn't have the assistance of an external force, it would take at least a month to successfully cultivate the first layer of this Nine Purple Heavenly Yang Gong!

Even the most amazing and brilliant person in the Tianwu Sect in the past ten thousand years, when he first cultivated the first layer of this Nine Purple Heavenly Yang Gong, it took him half a month!

And he, it only took him three days to successfully cultivate to the first layer!

If Sikong He was present at this time, he would definitely be so shocked that he couldn't speak, after all, he was just holding the mentality of trying it at the time, and he didn't expect that Ye Xiaofan would be able to cultivate to the first layer in just three days, at this rate, I am afraid that it will not take long to be able to cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Knock Knock"

At this time, there was a knock at the door, and then an old and calm voice was heard: "Second Young Master, three days have arrived, it's time to leave." ”

"Oh, got it. After a simple response, Ye Xiaofan got up and stretched, changed into clean plain clothes again, walked out of the room and smiled at an old man in dark clothes at the door: "Old Pang, has anyone been looking for me these days?"

"No, the head of the family has instructed that no one should come to disturb the second young master these days. The old man in ink shook his head and replied with a solemn face.

"Oh, then I'm leaving, Pang Lao. ”

Looking at the immature back of the young man, the solemn face of the old man in ink couldn't help but show a look of reminiscence.

In the past three years, he has seen with his own eyes how the young man in front of him has changed from the pride of the sky to a ...... But now, the young man's face was full of confidence, and the old face showed a smile of relief, and the pride of the sky was back............

When Ye Xiaofan walked out of the backyard leisurely, he happened to see many children of the Ye family, who were hurrying to the Ye family square, he smiled slightly, and followed the crowd towards the square.

After a while, Ye Xiaofan came to the Ye Family Square, which was covered with celadon jade, and eight dragon pillars rose from the ground around it.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered in the square, there were four empty seats above the top of the high platform in the square, and dozens of family elders below the first place were already sitting inside, talking to each other in low voices.

Ye Xiaofan stood in the crowd, yawned lazily, walked to the bottom of the square and stood aside, looking around, after all, he had never been here since three years ago, and looking at the strange and familiar faces made him sigh even more.

At this moment, suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"Miss Ting'er is here!"

"Miss Ting'er's cultivation has already reached the eighth layer of condensation, and this trip to the 100,000 mountains will definitely shine!"

I saw in the distance, a yellow shadow slowly walked towards the square, and after the blink of an eye approached, the girl's delicate face looked particularly moving in the sunlight.

Ye Ting'er came to the square, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes glanced at the crowd, and then her beautiful eyes locked on a young man in plain clothes, Ye Ting'er didn't care about the noisy crowd around her, and walked straight towards the young man in plain clothes with light steps.

"Xiaofan, what did grandpa look for you that day?" Ye Ting'er walked up to Ye Xiaofan, patted him on the shoulder, and asked with a smile.

"Some cultivation matters. Ye Xiaofan waved his hand and replied casually, then turned his head to look at Ye Ting'er, looked his eyes up and down, and then pinched his chin with his hand and said with a joking smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, sister, it's getting more and more beautiful and moving!"

"You little devil, you are not small, dare to make fun of your sister!"

"Ahh......h

Ye Ting'er was already uncomfortable stared at by Ye Xiaofan's strange gaze, and when she heard such a joke about herself, she knocked on Ye Xiaofan's head with a shy face.

"He is Ye Xiaofan?"

"I heard that not only did he recover inexplicably a few days ago, but he also broke through to the Qi Refining Realm!"

The surrounding crowd watched this scene and talked about it, no wonder these Ye family disciples didn't know Ye Xiaofan, after all, for three years, he had been locked up in the courtyard, except for a few close relatives, no one was seen, and his appearance had long faded out of people's sight.

"Huh"

Just when people were talking about Ye Xiaofan, there was an uproar in the crowd again, and everyone looked behind them.

Not far away, a young man in a cyan robe, with a proud expression, walked towards the square at a fast speed, and then behind him there were patches of cyan remnant clouds, and the momentum was so strong that it instantly suppressed the uproar of the audience.