Back at the residence, sure enough, his wooden house had been repaired, Yang Xuan and Bu Feng walked into the house quickly and sat at both ends of the table. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The former's mind moved, and one after another saw the bottles and cans stored in the Sumeru ring, and the books and weapons were taken out and placed on the table.

"This Qiu Jingtian is really rich, help me see, what are these?"

Bu Feng also glanced at the things on the table in a slightly surprised manner, opened the bottle from time to time, sniffed and looked at it, "This is Yun Yuan Dan, this is Hui Yuan Dan, when the cultivators of the Mortal Realm are fighting, if the True Yuan is exhausted and cannot be sustained, eat a True Yuan that can restore thirty percent and strengthen the ability to sustain combat."

"This bottle is a nourishing elixir, which is good for the monk's divine thoughts, although it cannot directly improve the strength of the divine thoughts, but it relieves fatigue and warms the purity of the divine thoughts."

After speaking, he put down the jade bottle in his hand, "The others are some antidote and other pills, which are of little use, there are really deadly toxins, and this thing can only be relieved, not relieved."

"Oh" Yang Xuan said he understood, and then picked up a simple three-foot long sword on the table, the weight of the sword body was moderate, and he pulled out the sheath and looked at it, the snow bright sword body was cold, and the word "blowing snow" was engraved with a small seal close to the hilt.

With a flick of his fingers, a clear sword sound sounded, which was pleasant to the ear.

"Good sword" Yang Xuan was overjoyed, waving it gently, the blade of the sword rubbing against the air, making a whirring sound.

Bu Feng also nodded slightly on the side, "This blowing snow, it seems to be made of dark iron, it just so happens that you don't have a weapon to take advantage of, and this thing can be regarded as a charcoal in the snow now."

"That's right, haha" Yang Xuan returned the sword into the sheath and solemnly put it beside him, "I didn't expect that there are so many good things in this Vengeance Heaven-shattering Sumeru Ring, Fuxing, he is"

"What is this?" Yang Xuan's gaze fell on a yellowed thread-like book on the table, and the cover of the book read the words "Secret Record of Bursting Xuangang".

"It seems to be some kind of martial art" Bu Feng was also interested, and it was the first time he had seen a martial art with such a strange name.

"No" Yang Xuan shook his head, "This seems to be some kind of secret technique or something," he roughly flipped through it, the ancient book was not thick, only a few pages.

"It seems to be a fragment, and the description is incomplete"

"Oh?

"The book says that after practicing, according to a special method, the attacking true element will have a spiral force, and it will explode when it touches the target."

"So powerful?"

"Well, but the use of this thing will consume a lot of true yuan and divine thoughts, and it is estimated that it can be used as a hole card and used unexpectedly."

"Then let's try it in cultivation, it seems to be very strong when you say it" Bu Feng exclaimed slightly, "It's probably the fragment that Qiu Jingyu got by chance when he went out to do the sect's mission."

Yang Xuan stared at this secret technique, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he heard this, he eased slightly, "If we don't cultivate together, it can be regarded as an extra means of fighting the enemy."

Bu Feng shook his head with a smile, his right hand habitually rubbed the hilt of the knife, "My sword is the strongest martial art," the confidence and firmness in his tone were moving.

Yang Xuan's expression was dazed, and then he was relieved, indeed, the power of the sword is extremely strong, and it doesn't matter if he controls this, because with the sword against the enemy, every move of his own is a killing move, and it is enough power to make the opponent tremble.

Moreover, there is a more advanced sword intent, to the point where it is really a sword to break ten thousand laws, no matter how subtle your moves are, in the face of absolute strength, there is only hatred.

But it's a pity that the comprehension of the sword is much more difficult, no matter how high your understanding is, it is difficult to understand it, after all, not everyone has the patience to do it with a cold weapon.

"Okay, then I'll take it, but you can take some of these pills and take them away," Yang Xuan reached out and fiddled with the jade bottle on the table, and took out two of the jade bottles containing Yun Yuan Dan and Hui Yuan Dan and pushed them in front of Bu Feng.

Bu Feng was not hypocritical, took the jade bottle and put it in his arms, "Since this is the case, I will go back first, and our competition will be set in three days." ”

"No problem, when the time comes, let me understand the sword power of your full state"

"Hehe, you'll see" After speaking, Bu Feng didn't stop long, turned to leave, and walked towards his residence.

Yang Xuan took the yellowed remnant of the so-called secret arts, and driven by curiosity, he began to try to practice, people in the rivers and lakes, one more hole card to defend themselves, to deal with the dangers that may be unpredictable in the future, and there is more hope for survival.

"But it's not easy."

Yang Xuan used his divine thoughts to control the true element in his body according to the depiction of the secret technique, although the spiral energy was used when the innate realm rushed to the pulse, but the true yuan did not need to be true qi, it was stronger than the latter in terms of quality and quantity.

Not to mention that this method of controlling the true element spiral and generating an explosion at the moment of contact with the target involves a higher level of subtle realm.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Yang Xuan's mind, it was the memory of Fang Tang teaching him how to control his strength in the cottage, whether it was powerful enough to destroy the stake in an instant, or whether it was to use ingenuity to disintegrate from the inside

In an instant, a hint of realization flashed between Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

"True Yuan is like physical power, clever control can often achieve unexpected results, so ......" As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan calmed down, the True Yuan in his body surged, and the pale golden energy overflowing from his fingertips began to slowly rotate under the control of Shen Nian, driving the surrounding air to speed up.

The slightest sound of wind appeared in the spacious room, and a slight tearing force emerged, "It has become, the spiral strength of the true element"

He didn't wait long for him to be happy, his heart was distracted, and the true yuan instantly collapsed, and the wind that was originally triggered was shocked by the disappearance of this force, and it slammed into the surroundings.

"Damn, come again?" Yang Xuan moved up, retreated at the last moment, stood by the wall, and held the other hand Zhenyuan Yun in front of his chest.

A slight pain came, accompanied by a creaking sound, Yang Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the repaired wooden house actually showed a circle of broken traces from the position of the original True Yuan Spiral, and the wooden house as a whole seemed to have been destroyed by someone from half of it, and the upper half was actually slightly tilted.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Yang Xuan muttered to himself without fear, "It's so powerful, it's just a thumb-sized spiral force."

However, what he didn't know was that after cultivating the Haoran Xuan Sutra, the true yuan in his body had changed qualitatively, although there was a reason for the Burst Spiral Gang Secret Technique, but it was more the power of his true element.

......

So, Yang Xuan came to the meditation room again to retreat, studying this secret technique, and the rhythm of life seemed to have returned to the previous time when he practiced martial arts, burying his head in the meditation room all day long, not listening to the things outside the window.

This set of secret techniques has an extremely serious consumption of true yuan and divine thoughts, but fortunately, with the help of the pill that is shocking from self-hatred, he practices ink martial arts in his spare time, and he is much more proficient in maintaining his own realm and using moves.

On this day, Yang Xuan finished meditating and recovered, stretched his waist, his bones crackled, and this quiet room retreat also took some time, and the secret technique of bursting and spinning gang was also a small achievement.

"It's time to go out, stay for a few more days, I'll ......" After saying this, suddenly there was a long sound of a bell ringing in his ears, extremely peaceful, Yang Xuan was stunned, a little unclear.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the ashram.

"Crazy, Yang Xuan?"

"Bu Feng, why did he come to me" With doubts, Yang Xuan opened the door and saw Bu Feng with a strange look, looking at him with a burning expression.

"Uh...... You are"

Bu Feng pulled his arm, "Let's go, the sect master summons"

Just like that, he was caught and left the courtyard of the quiet room, and Yang Xuan was even more confused, "What happened?"

"I don't know, it's Deacon Xiao of the Heavy Prison Peak who came to find me, seeing that you are not in the room, let me go to you, and then go to the main hall together"

"Xiao Mingliang? The bell just now...... What's going on."

"Oh, what you said is unique to the ashram, because I'm afraid that the people inside are cultivating, and if there is something urgent that needs to be disturbed, it was specially set."

"Uh...... Okay" The whole thing seemed to be a little rushed, Yang Xuan and the others ran their bodies, their bodies were like electricity, and they rushed towards the main hall of the Chongwu Gate.

In less than a moment, he rushed to the destination, and Sun Chongwu, the master of the door, was still with capable short hair, and the whole person showed a strong momentum, sitting in the first place.

There were four people standing in front of the hall, almost all of them looked familiar, Xiao Mingliang, and the pair of ice and fire who had a one-sided relationship, and then a man with a thin body and a hidden light in his eyes, his breath was a little fluctuating, and he couldn't perceive it clearly.

"Alright, the people are here," said the head of the hall in a loud voice.

The rest of the people turned around and saw Yang Xuan and the others coming, smiled and signaled, then turned around and listened quietly.

"There is something urgent about calling you here"

"The door master commanded" Xiao Mingliang clenched his fists, and his voice was still as cold as usual.

"Do you know the Shengbao Hall of the Divine Light Dynasty?"

"Sheng Bao Tang?" This name Yang Xuan is extremely familiar, and he still remembers that when Yue Mei handed him the jade slip, he told him to go to the Shenguang Dynasty and find a place called Sheng Bao Tang to be the shopkeeper, and also said that this place is the secular power of the Chongwu Sect.

"The disciples have heard of it"

Sun Chongwu nodded lightly, "Sheng Bao Tang is a subordinate organization of my Chongwu Sect, gathering the heavenly and earthly treasures of the people for my sect, of course, some things from the Chongwu Sect will also be auctioned there, or bartered"

"Over the years, although it is meager, there will always be something new"

Except for Yang Xuan, all of them knew something about this Shengbao Hall, and they also nodded yes when they heard the words, don't underestimate the power of the world, since ancient times, the treasures of heaven and earth, the virtuous live in them, and there are some rare things, and the cultivators can't find them with great effort, but some mortals can really get it in their hands, and the luck of chance is really unpredictable.

"Sheng Bao Tang has been stolen, and an ancient scroll has been lost," Sun Chongwu's voice was a little solemn.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, "Forgive the disciple for being reckless, since the Chongwu Pavilion has accumulated heavenly and earthly treasures, how can there be no disciples above the mortal realm to guard it, so how can it be stolen?"

"Alas......" Sun Chongwu sighed faintly, "This matter is a lack of consideration by the sect, and it is expected that there are no masters in the mortal country, so although the highest in the Shengbao Hall is only a disciple who has just entered the realm of transformation."

"The Ancient Scroll ......"

"There was nothing in the ancient scroll, and after the Sembodle Hall found it, it was specially sent back to the door, but the research was fruitless, so it was handed over to the Saxo Hall again, and it was a lottery, and there was no accident for more than ten years, but it was ......"

Speaking of this, Sun Chongwu seemed to have thought of something, his expression was a little hesitant, and he slowly spoke after a while, "This matter is a matter of the face of the sect, a few of you are led by Xiao Mingliang to recover the ancient scrolls, and when the details arrive, someone will contact you in the Shengbao Hall."

"Remember, be sure to take it back, set off immediately, and the sect will have its own rewards after completion"

Everyone looked abrupt, knowing the seriousness of the situation, they looked at each other with solemn faces, and Xiao Mingliang's indifferent voice sounded, "I have only one request, follow my instructions, especially you, Yang Xuan"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, his voice sounded again, "This is your first mission out of the sect, study more"

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, his expression a little puzzled.