Yang Fan's expression was grim, and he said indifferently: "I got a good piece of refining materials, but why should my younger brother be so anxious, you have all the heavy treasures left by your father in your hands, and I haven't asked about it yet." ”

"What my father left behind, naturally the capable can get it......" Yang Guang smiled coldly: "Big brother, don't mention this matter in the future, it will only make the relationship between our brothers worse." Besides, everyone should have their own secrets, the eldest brother has his own secrets, and the younger brother and I are no exception. ”

"Well, everyone has their own secret ......"

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Yang Lei at a special angle, he felt that after he came back, his brother's surname had changed greatly.

Could it be that he, like himself, has something to do with it?

However, what opportunity is there to master the entrance of a magical space and cultivate a set of anti-heaven exercises that can achieve immortality compared to his own "Immortal Hung Ring"?

Yang Fan laughed in his heart.

"Are things ready?"

Yang Fan said slowly.

"Hmph, don't worry about this matter, big brother, just take care of your own medical hall, Hu Banxian is already under my close monitoring, as long as he finds the best time, he will be killed. ”

Yang Lei said proudly.

"Well, then I'll wait and see, if you can't succeed, my plan will be carried out as well. ”

Yang Fan smiled lightly and walked into his room.

"You'd better not get in the way of my plans!"

Yang Lei sneered, his figure flashed, and he blended into the night like a ghost.

"What a weird way to ......"

Yang Fan was extremely suspicious, and entered the omniscient mode in an instant, gaining insight into the afterimage of his younger brother's departure.

With such an identity, I have already cultivated to the limit of the Qi refining period, even if I am the enemy of him, I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss.

Yang Fan's face was solemn, the immortal determination he cultivated was characterized by long qi veins, strong recovery power and concealment ability, as for other attack power, defense power, speed, body style or something, it was not his strong point.

Faced with his younger brother's posture, Yang Fan suddenly felt a little more pressure in his heart.

"It seems that I have to cultivate another set of exercises with powerful supernatural powers......"

Yang Fan's mind immediately appeared with the black booklet "Nine Demon Sutras"

This set of magic skills, he has experienced one or two, is simply domineering to the extreme, just enough to make up for his weakness in combat.

After returning to the room, Yang Fan sat cross-legged and ran the mantra in the Immortal Hung Decisive Qi Chapter, realizing the infinite vitality of heaven and earth, only to feel that his body was still constantly transforming.

The mist of life in the body circulates endlessly, blending into all corners of the body, rather than converging in the dantian, which is very different from ordinary exercises.

Yang Fan's dantian is actually empty.

Observing such a situation, Yang Fan was puzzled, the power cultivated by Xianhong was not gathered in the dantian, so if he exceeded the foundation building period in the future, how would he marry the golden pill?

Because the conventional exercises are all luck dantian, with the accumulation of mana, to a certain degree of qualitative change, and finally condense the golden pill, enter the golden pill avenue, and become a rare high-level monk.

"Since the power of the Immortal Hung Decision's exercises is not concentrated in the dantian, then I can completely cultivate another set of exercises at the same time, even if I cultivate the Demon Dao exercises, there will be no conflict. ”

Yang Fan thought about it for a long time, and finally made a decision that almost wanted to change the situation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the future.

Demonic Skills! Cultivate Demonic Skills!

In Yang Fan's thinking, the exercises do not distinguish between good and evil, only strong and weak, as long as they are strong enough, no matter whether they are demons or demons, they will not hesitate to cultivate.

Immortals and demons are only in a thought.

After making this decision, Yang Fan exhaled lightly and did not immediately take out the "Nine Demon Sutras: First Volume".

He placed some subtle restrictions around the house, and then pulled out a golden box from his storage bag.

This golden box is a generous gift from Liu Degui to Yang Fan.

At that time, when the golden box was opened, even Yang Fan was thrilled, which showed its preciousness.

Now alone in a room, Yang Fan held his breath and opened the golden box again.

Airplanes~~

A dazzling golden light filled the dark room, exuding the sharp aura of Lingyun Supremacy.

For a while, the entire room seemed to be caught in the clash of blades of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and this powerful Jin Rui aura was enough to make ordinary people frightened and embarrassed.

Yang Fan's eyes showed ecstasy, and he reached out to caress the piece of metal the size of a baby's palm, and his hand even trembled slightly.

"That's right! It's exactly like what is written in ancient books!"

Smack!

Yang Fan immediately closed the golden box, then set up a lot of restrictions on it, and finally put it into the warehouse of Xianhong Space.

He had developed this good habit that the most precious and shady things would not be kept in the storage bag, lest they be discovered by the monks with strong divine sense, and thus lead to the disaster of killing.

"I didn't expect that this 'Ruihuang Stone' was Liu Degui's family heirloom, I really didn't expect it. ”

Yang Fan let out a long sigh and showed a look of relief.

Ruihuang Stone, the legendary high-grade refining material, can greatly increase the power and sharpness of magic weapons, and is a coveted material for refiners in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. However, with the countless years of squandering in the immortal cultivation world, the aura has gradually become scarce, and the various heavenly and earthly treasures in the past have become less and less.

A refining material like Ruihuang Stone is extremely rare, even in the hands of high-ranking cultivators.

At the dinner, Yang Fan also asked Liu Degui about the origin of this piece of metal. Liu Degui said that this thing was inadvertently obtained by an ancestor of his Liu family in a barren place. There is no way to verify the exact year and place.

"With this thing in hand, I will definitely be able to refine a powerful magic weapon in the future. ”

Yang Fan couldn't help but be full of confidence.

After putting away the Ruihuang Stone, Yang Fan took out a black book from the Xianhong space, which was printed with several words containing infinite depth and mystery:

The Nine Demon Sutras: Volume I

Yang Fan opened the first page of the Demon Sutra, and his divine sense was immersed in it again.

This was the third time he had realized this demonic path technique.

The first time was just curiosity, and the second time was to explore with hesitation.

This time, with great determination, he immersed his mind in this vast and deep pitch-black space, and the essence of the Demon Dao Exercises passed through his mind more clearly.

The pulsing black runes and dark flames seemed to be a fatal temptation, beckoning and smiling at him, not as repulsive as last time.

After a long time, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a deep black light faintly shining in his eyes, mysterious and weird, containing great attraction.

"I see, the magic is not the devil, the devil is not the devil, if I accept it unreservedly in my body and mind, the devil is the right, and the right is the devil!"

Yang Fan's face showed a hint of realization, and he didn't expect that he could get started so easily.

However, what Yang Fan didn't know was that when he realized the magic skill, the friendly natural breath hidden in his dead wood skill was released without reservation.

This breath is vague, friendly and natural, as if it can contain everything in the world.

That night, Yang Fan devoted himself to cultivating demonic skills, and his progress was unusually fast, which was enough to make those so-called demonic geniuses embarrassed.

At dawn, Yang Fan opened his hands, his eyes were filled with a deep black light, and an invisible power rippled in his palms.

Faintly, a wisp of pure demonic energy arose from his palm, his dantian, and his thoughts.

Overnight, he escaped into the devil's path!

Such progress is enough to look at the world and shake the eternal demon path!

(One more arrives, the tickets are crazy to smash it)