Chapter 713

"Yes."

Ning Ziwei's face showed an excited look, nodded and said to Yang Xuan, "brother Yang, thanks to your strategy, you captured the barbarian general alive at one stroke, which made the barbarian defeated so quickly. After the war, you reward the merits. Brother Yang, you are the first skill!"

Yang Xuan smiled, waved his hand and said, "I don't have to do the first work. If I really want to say, I'll be very happy as long as I can keep the territory of Da Wei from being invaded."

Yang Xuan said and asked, "by the way, where am I now? The barbarians are defeated. Shouldn't you be on the way to send the barbarian troops back to their hometown?"

"Of course, our vanguard troops have set off. We didn't worry about you before we stayed. By the way, it's still tielingguan town. After hearing about you, the village head vacated his house and said it was used to heal you!"

Ning Ziwei said, pointing to an old man with gray hair and beard standing beside him, and said, "this is the mayor of tielingguan town."

"Xiao Min, see the marquis."

Seeing Ning Ziwei mentioned himself, the mayor, who had already known Yang Xuan's identity, hurried forward and saluted Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan waved his hand, motioned to the mayor that he didn't need to salute, and then said, "I had something wrong when I was fighting. I should thank you for cultivating in your treasure land for a period of time."

After a warm conversation, Ning Ziwei came forward and gave Yang Xuan a hug and said, "brother Yang, you've worked hard these days. Since you're ok now, I should catch up with the army that escorts the barbarian prisoners."

"OK, brother Ning, be careful on the way."

Yang Xuan smiled, nodded and watched several generals in the army of Da Wei who could cause a big earthquake by stamping their feet. After the crowd left, Yang Xuan sat cross legged on his bed, his eyes slightly closed and began to regulate his breath.

When fighting with the barbarian army before Tieling pass, Yang Xuan didn't even find himself in that strange state because of the sudden arrival of that special realm,. But now, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that the state was very special. Although he couldn't remember what he saw in the dreamland when he was in that state, Yang Xuan vaguely remembered that he suddenly had a feeling of great strength and invincibility.

Yang Xuan shook his head and let himself get out of the tangled vortex.

At Tieling pass, Yang Xuan fought with 19 riders with his own strength. His meridians are exhausted. If he doesn't warm up again, maybe his meridians will be scrapped, and it will be difficult to cultivate immortals in the future. Meridians are the channel to support the cultivation of monks, and Dantian is the heart to support the cultivation of monks. Although Yang Xuan had not formally received systematic education on the way of cultivation except for several skill methods he had been in contact with, even so, Yang Xuan understood this truth.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan focused on his inner vision and operated the skill. He was ready to use the spiritual power in the Qi wheel to warm up the channels that were on the verge of collapse. After returning to the capital later, he would find some corresponding pills to take.

Just when Yang Xuan bit his teeth and was ready to start practicing, the situation in his body surprised him and almost fell out of bed. When fighting with 19 riders before, Yang Xuan chose to stop because he felt that his meridians were very tired. He asked the little black leopard to trap those riders with the Qianling array compass he got from Zhu Yuan. And after that, Yang Xuan vaguely remembered that he seemed to have fought with others once after that, and the movement was not small.

But now in Yang Xuan's body, the meridians that should have been on the verge of collapse have been repaired. Even when Yang Xuan looked at the meridians internally, he was surprised to find that his meridians have become extremely tough and emit light fluorescence, just like those carved from jade.

"Can't my meridians last long? This is a sign of reflection?"

Yang Xuan said to himself with some doubts. At this time, the situation in his body is very different from what it should have been, and Yang Xuan clearly remembers that he has no similar drugs to treat meridians. Apart from this reason, Yang Xuan really can't think of any other reasonable explanation.

Soon, Yang Xuan suddenly found that there seemed to be something different in his body. Yang Xuan couldn't tell what was different, but Yang Xuan always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in his body that was closely related to him.

Yang Xuan thought for a while and decided to run the two methods for a week before making a final decision. Thinking of this, the Qi wheel in Yang Xuan's body also began to run. Yang Xuan first mobilized the spiritual power in the Qi wheel condensed by Liyan formula. This skill was derived from the only thing his father Yang Wuqi left him, the immortal sword. Therefore, Yang Xuan has an inexplicable sense of intimacy that this may be the skill of the Phoenix family.

But just when Yang Xuan had just stripped a wisp of spiritual power from the Qi wheel of Liyan formula, the spiritual power suddenly ran along Yang Xuan's meridians, just like a naughty child, no matter how Yang Xuan stopped it, but it couldn't slow down. Then, the wisp of Liyan Qi didn't know when it had come to Yang Xuan's fingertips. It jumped out of Yang Xuan's fingertips and turned into a flame in Yang Xuan's palm.

Yang Xuan stared at this seemingly fragile flame tightly, and his eyes were full of strange looks. Of course, the strange feeling did not come from the sudden loss of control, but Yang Xuan suddenly found a subtle connection between himself and the flame.

If this feeling should be described in detail, it may be said that the Liyan originally summoned by Yang Xuan is just a weapon without fixed form for Yang Xuan. But now, this flame is like a finger of Yang Xuan. The flame churned in Yang Xuan's palm. Every time the flame vibrated slightly, Yang Xuan could clearly feel the change of temperature in the flame. Although he could feel the violent and hot energy contained in Liyan, this flame did not make Yang Xuan feel dangerous. Even from the flame came a gentle, or more appropriate feeling to describe with warmth.

Yang Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and the flame in his hand trembled slightly with Yang Xuan's idea.