Yang Xuan took the box to his eyes. He saw that the carving on the box was lifelike, the pattern was also simple, and there was a faint fragrance. Looking over and over, I couldn't open the box. Yes, the treasures of the city Lord's residence must be extraordinary. How can ordinary people like him who have never practiced open them?

If so many people are sent to look for the stolen treasure in the box, it must be very important. Should I hand in the box with the thief?

However, as soon as this idea came into being, it was immediately denied by Yang Xuan. He lived alone in this small courtyard for 16 years. No one taught him how to practice. How can he catch a group of thieves who can't be caught by ordinary people?

In addition, uncle, what will they think? Can he live safely in this hospital in the future?

However, if the thief is not handed over, how can the treasure be returned to its original owner?

Yang Xuan's hand holding the treasure box unconsciously exerted force until he felt the pain.

Huh? It is worthy of being the treasure of the city Lord's residence. His strange power can even pinch and deform silver coins. The wooden box was undamaged and hurt his hand. The blood flows to the box. Suddenly, a red light flashes in the Phoenix's eyes on the box. With a click, a crack cuts through the carved dragon and Phoenix. At this time, the box opens automatically!

A dazzling white light came out of the gap. Finally, the box was completely opened, and a thumb sized bead appeared in front of him. I saw that the air nearby spontaneously formed a cyclone centered on beads. If any immortal saw it, he would be very surprised, because the cyclone was actually composed of Aura!

Is this the treasure lost by the city Lord's residence? Really full of spirituality.

At this time, a red light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes. He stretched his injured finger to the box like a demon. The blood on his hand dropped on the Pearl because of the effect of gravity. When Lingzhu came into contact with the blood on Yang Xuan's hand, Lingzhu turned into a fire and rushed to Yang Xuan and entered his Dantian.

This scene scared Yang Xuan to drop the box in his hand to the ground. For a moment, he felt as if it was burning in his stomach. This bead seemed to contain the ability to destroy the sky and the earth. He shuttled around in Yang Xuan's Dantian at will, as if everything in front of it would be burned by it.

The human body is fragile. The blood vessels, muscles and veins in the body are like cotton burned by fire, which is abnormally distorted. With the burning of fire, the muscles, bones and internal organs in the body turn into nothingness. In just a few minutes, Yang Xuan felt that his body was burned in a mess, and the pain made his whole body convulse and tremble.

Pain! Severe pain spread from the abdomen to the whole body. I wish someone could cut himself.

This pain made Yang Xuan roar. His forehead, tip of nose, cheeks and back were covered with layers of fine beads of sweat. For a moment, the whole person was as if he had been fished out of the water.

With the spirit bead spontaneously absorbing the nearby aura, the burning tingling is still strengthening. Yang Xuantong's green tendons burst out like uncontrolled poisonous insects shuttling through the blood vessels. The blood vessels seem to burst at the next moment. His eyes are congested, his expression is ferocious and terrible, and his body is bulging like a ball. At the moment, he is like an evil ghost in hell. His hands beat the ground unconsciously and grabbed the soil on the ground. He turned over the flesh and blood with his fingers and had no consciousness. There was no blood outside his body. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of blood membrane.

Just when Yang Xuan was about to collapse, a fire flashed in his spiritual consciousness. A big fire red bird shot out from him and guarded behind Yang Xuan. Its dazzling fire red tail feathers and perfect posture all showed its majesty.

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely cold. He sat cross legged on the ground. In his mind, there seemed to be a gentle female voice whispering in his ear: "sit cross and calm your heart, relax and calm naturally. Lips and teeth close gently, breathe slowly, gather the divine light, reach the heart of heaven. Enter the mud pill and fall to the air hole..."

With both hands and the voice in his mind, Yang Xuan kept making complex marks that he didn't know. At the same time, a familiar burning feeling in his body shot from the Dantian to the Lingzhu, which was surrounded and wrapped around the Lingzhu. The spirit bead seemed to bump around consciously in an attempt to escape. The burning heat in the body was like a beast invading the territory, surrounded by the spirit bead layer by layer, like a cocoon.

With the passage of time, the energy emitted by the spirit bead gradually became docile, and even began to help Yang Xuan repair the injury in his body along the blood vessels and muscles. The blood vessels and muscles are like trees meeting water in the desert; The burned muscles, bones and internal organs are also slowly recovering. The energy of Lingzhu not only repaired Yang Xuan's injury, but also improved Yang Xuan's previously malnourished body, small and narrow muscles and blood vessels. After repair, the energy contained in Yang Xuan's body is more than several times stronger than before.

When the injury completely recovered, a bright red and simple mark flashed across Yang Xuan's forehead. Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the box that fell to the ground. He didn't feel a lingering palpitation.

What the hell just happened?

Why is the energy in his body more and more uncontrollable? I just controlled him for so long! Why did the bead rush into his stomach? Who is that warm voice in my mind? How did his parents die? Why did the Yang family treat him so? At that moment, a series of questions came to his mind and upset him.

Forget it, this is not the time to think about these problems. Now the beads lost by the city Lord's residence are already in his body. If you want to take them out, you have to cut open his stomach... Don't you want him to die? No, he wants to live. He wants to live well.

Tell your uncle or aunt? Uncle is like a stranger to him. I'm afraid he won't think of him. What about my aunt? What would my aunt do? He is the only one who found the thief tonight. If he hides the thief... No, no! The Yang family raised him anyway. He should at least tell his aunt about it.

By the way, what about the thief?

Yang Xuan immediately got up and looked around. The thief was no longer in the hospital! He clearly knocked the thief unconscious here... At this moment, Yang Xuan was shocked. When did the thief wake up and run away? Did he see what just happened?

Yang Xuan couldn't help thinking. But at the same time, he was also afraid. If the thief attacked him during the period when he entered the body with his spirit bead, he would die several times without injustice. He was really careless. I knew he should be bound and sent first

After quickly walking to the room, roof and corner to check the results, Yang Xuan sat helplessly in his chair, hoping that the thief would not be caught, otherwise he would say that the treasure was missing here, and maybe he might say that the beads ran into his stomach

Whatever.

Let's take one step at a time!

Looking at his clothes, it was full of blood stains. Yang Xuan quickly changed his clothes. I packed myself up and lay in bed. I thought it was difficult to sleep, but I didn't know that I fell asleep in a moment. The aura in the air also spontaneously drilled into Yang Xuan's Dantian pearl and swam around along his muscles