Chapter 644

At night, in the small courtyard tailored by Yang Dingshan for Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan is sitting cross legged on the bed to practice.

Since Luo Du came back, after such a long time of warm cultivation, the spiritual power of Yang Xuan's first gold pill has become full. According to the ancestors of the Yu family, at this time, Yang Xuan should not be anxious to refine the first gold pill to Dacheng, but first send the first one into the elixir field, and then prepare to warm cultivate the second gold pill.

At this time, in the golden elixir, there has been a clear Qi, which is full of the power of life. This power is different from psychic power, as if something was conceived in it. Yang Xuan knows that in the near future, there will be a Yuanying carved out of the same mold as Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan carefully wrapped the golden elixir with spiritual strength and moved out of the sea. At this time, the golden elixir was different from the indestructible golden light in the sea. On the contrary, it was more like an egg without a shell, trembling slightly in the air.

Yang Xuan carefully withdrew his mental power and wrapped the golden elixir with his spiritual power. At this time, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that he had a wonderful connection with Jindan at some time. Clearly, the golden elixir was not connected with his body, but Yang Xuan could clearly feel the coolness from the golden elixir.

Yang Xuan suddenly became interested, controlled the golden elixir with his spiritual power, wandered around in the air, and then took it back. In just a few minutes, after Yang Xuan's golden elixir came into contact with the air, the original soft and elastic golden elixir gradually began to harden, and the original radiant golden light gradually began to introvert.

Yang Xuan poked the golden elixir with his finger and found that the surface of the golden elixir had hardened. At the moment when Yang Xuan's fingers came into contact with the golden elixir, a strange feeling was uploaded from the golden elixir, which made Yang Xuan couldn't help being clever.

"It seems that this golden elixir is still very sensitive."

Yang Xuan thought in his heart and took the golden pill back into the Dantian. Originally, after condensing the golden elixir, a normal friar would put the golden elixir into the air intake wheel to let it continue to absorb spiritual power. But now, there are two Qi chakras in Yang Xuan's body at the same time.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt a headache.

At this time, Yang Xuan's golden elixir actually moved as if he had his own consciousness. Yang Xuan was stunned and hurriedly stared at the movement of Jindan carefully. Although the golden elixir was shaking in mid air, it didn't move randomly, but flew towards the air wheel condensed by Liyan formula.

It seems that this golden pill corresponds to Liyan formula.

Controlling Jindan to carefully enter the center of Liyan Jue Qi wheel, Yang Xuan nervously stared at Jindan for a long time before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, there is no such thing as double gold elixir before and after. Yang Xuan's steps in cultivation are explored step by step. The previous experience can certainly provide him with some help, but where these experiences are not involved, Yang Xuan can only rely on his own physique to decide what to do next.

But fortunately, until now, Yang Xuan hasn't made any mistakes on the road of cultivation.

I don't know why. After the golden elixir entered the Liyan Jue Qi wheel, the spirit power in the Qi wheel burst out a layer of flame package after contacting the golden elixir. And Yang Xuan can clearly feel that these flames are not ordinary flames, but the most powerful killing move Yang Xuan now has - Liyan.

However, even if it was burning on the surface, Yang Xuan felt warm and very comfortable.

Then Yang Xuan returned to the sea and was ready to pour his spiritual power into the second golden elixir.

Recently, Beijing is indeed not peaceful, and Yang Xuan is now improving his strength as soon as possible in order to have the strength to protect himself and even keep the Yang family in the upcoming reshuffle in the capital.

However, just as Yang Xuan was about to inject spiritual power into the second golden elixir, a powerful breath suddenly appeared in the scope of Yang Xuan's divine consciousness. That breath, even among all the strong men Yang Xuan has seen, can rank among the top. But this is not the most important. The most important thing is the feeling of this breath to Yang Xuan.

It was cold and piercing, and full of the smell of death and destruction, as well as a special smell.

Yang Xuan not only frowned, but also ignored to continue to inject spiritual power into the golden elixir. Instead, he flashed out of the door and rushed in the direction of the breath he had just sensed outside the door.

"Who?"

Standing at the position where he sensed the breath just now, Yang Xuan frowned and drank coldly in a low voice. If Yang Xuan guessed correctly, the owner of the breath just now is probably a ghost repair.

But this is the capital city. Why does ghost repair exist? You know, the urban defense forces are patrolling around the capital for 12 hours a day. Once any abnormality is found, it will send a signal to the whole city at the first time, and the neighboring troops will reinforce it as quickly as possible.

In this case, unless the strength of ghost cultivation can reach the seventh realm, it will be difficult to fly. Although Xu Ruxian killed tens of thousands of enemies with the strength of the seventh territory near Xuanmen pass not long ago, that is because most of the barbarian troops are ordinary people, and those people are gathered together. Even so, Xu Ruxian has suffered a lot of injuries because of his strength, and is still in a state of recuperation.

It was quiet all around, and no one existed. But this is the capital, and Yang Xuan doesn't dare to scan around with his divine sense. If you see something you shouldn't see, or disturb an old monster used as a card in Beijing, it's not very good.

After several more scans, Yang Xuan couldn't help wondering that there was still no trace of ghost repair. He scratched his head and thought to himself, "is it because I've been too sensitive recently, so I had an illusion just now“

At the thought of this, Yang Xuan shook his head. But no matter what, this matter can't be despised. He turned and flew in the direction of Yang's house. Yang Xuan kept this matter in mind. He thought that when tomorrow, he would report the news to Tianji Pavilion and ask them to check whether there is a ghost repair in Beijing. In this way, he could feel at ease.

What Yang Xuan didn't know was that not long after he left, another figure in the sky quickly came to the place where he had just stayed. The visitor was an old man wearing a blue robe with a star map outlined by silk thread. If you look carefully, those stars seem to be still moving.

The old man stayed where he was and scanned around with his divine sense. He frowned and said to himself, "it's strange. I just sensed that there was a ghost repair“

The old man said, scratched his head, and disappeared in place again after another round of search but still found nothing.