Chapter 9

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Hong zhener gritted his teeth and said, "do you think this is over? They will not tolerate you to live on, will not tolerate you to become strong again, even if you kill me, I will wait for you below

"Elder martial sister." Ye Xuan said, "then go down and wait for me."

Suddenly, ye Xuan suddenly raised his hand.

Hong zhen'er can't help but look down. Ye Xuanju's palm becomes a knife, and that palm has already passed through his chest.

"Elder martial sister, even without you, I will find them out. I don't want to prove that I am better than them. I just want to tell them that my things are mine. If I don't nod, no one can take them away, just like you, senior sister." Ye Xuan put his face to Hong zhen'er's ear and said, "elder martial sister, go all the way."

Poof!

Ye Xuan pulls out the arm that pierced Hong zhen'er's body, and brings out a blood arrow scattered on the ground. Even if there is a rain wash, the air is still filled with a faint smell of blood.

Hong zhener can clearly feel that his life is rapidly passing away.

Anger, helplessness, regret, eventually evolved into a loss.

The wounds on Hong zhen'er's chest, the continuous flow of blood, has thoroughly dyed the clothes on her chest into red.

Soon, only the sound of rain was left around, hitting the ground, forming a series of puddles.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, looked at Hong zhen'er's body for a while, and then quickly walked into the room.

Ye Xuan didn't take Hong zhen'er's last words seriously, just as a curse before he died. What's more, even if some people want to do harm to themselves? As long as they continue to become stronger!

When you are the strongest, you have no fear.

Ye Xuan went into the room and searched for a while. He found that his elder martial sister was really a little rich woman.

In the drawer of the dressing table, ye Xuan found a dozen pieces of Lingyu, six pieces of gold paper used to make gold paper magic sword, more than a dozen fierce animal Neidan, and some medicinal materials in the brocade box.

Ye Xuan didn't hesitate to open the light curtain. Those Lingyu yexuan are useless now. They can't extract the aura for cultivation. In addition, even if the body can practice now, ye Xuan doesn't plan to practice by himself. After offering the spirit, he can save time. In this case, what can he do by himself?

As for the gold paper, ye Xuan couldn't make the gold paper sword. It can be said that it was useless. Although the internal alchemy and medicinal materials could refine pills, ye Xuan could not make alchemy, so there was no need to keep them. Therefore, ye Xuan threw everything into the bronze tripod.

When the East and the West enter into the tripod, the bronze tripod soon lights up and circulates around the tripod body.

"Accept the offering, make a wish, and you get a reward: Aura x 3000000."

As soon as the light of the bronze tripod flashed, ye Xuan felt that the aura around him was crazy, and became extremely violent.

This time, ye Xuan got the most aura. He took all his belongings to sacrifice, which was only a million yuan. But this time, he got three million auras!

There are also aura constantly pouring in outside the house, just like a typhoon passing through. The furniture, furnishings and other articles in the house are scattered. Even because of the tide of the aura, there are cracks in the walls.

The next moment, those auras came towards Ye Xuan and quickly wrapped Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan felt as if he was in a hot spring. His whole body was warm. The aura was constantly entering his body. He felt that he was full of explosion.

It felt as if I had eaten my stomach round and round, but I was still cramming food.

Pain and happiness!

With so much aura pouring into his body, ye Xuan felt as if his body was about to blow up, but he hoped that more auras could enter his body.

"Ah

Suddenly, ye Xuan raised his head and roared.

Yuan Zhenjing level 4!

Yuan Zhenjing level 5!

Two steps in a row!

When the aura that rushed into the house all entered Ye Xuan's body, ye Xuan's cultivation was promoted again. However, with the improvement of his cultivation, more and more auras were needed.

This time, ye Xuan got the most aura since he was consecrated, but he only improved his accomplishments by two levels.

However, ye Xuan was also satisfied. At this speed, he could quickly return to the yuan soul state, and even become stronger and stronger.

"Hoo, woo..."

Ye Xuan breathed and breathed for a while, calming the aura in his body. The feeling that his body was about to explode finally dissipated.

Ye Xuan looked at the body of Yan Hong zhen'er again. After sighing, he murmured: "since the cultivation has returned to Yuanzhen state, we must find a way to return to the inner courtyard quickly. Don't lose the qualification of the secret court Dabi. It will be great fun. However, the master is not here!"

Ye Xuan scratched his head, and with his own qualifications, even if he did not recover to the Yuanhun state, but only restored to the Yuanzhen state, he would certainly get permission to return to the inner court.The doctrine of Tianmen sect is to strive for strength. It is always tolerant of potential and powerful disciples. In the words of the patriarch, they can not even adapt to the struggle of the sect. How can we expect these disciples to make achievements after going to the Archaean battlefield in the future?

But we can't say that we will come back when we come back. If our master is not here, who should we look for?

"Yes Ye Xuan patted his head and said, "just go to find the master."

There are many elders in Tianmen sect, but the top three elders are Chuangong, law enforcement and Wuxun. In addition to the patriarch and several Taishang elders who hardly show up, these three elders have the greatest power.

Ye Xuan had only to walk around in front of the elder Chuangong to prove that his accomplishments had been restored. With a word from the master, ye Xuan could go back to the inner court. Moreover, with the power of the elder, with the same words, he could send people from the Presbyterian to pursue his master.

Ye Xuan said to go. After leaving Hong zhen'er's attic, ye Xuan ran along the mountain road to the southwest without hesitation.

That place is a martial arts arena, and it is also a place for evening classes every day. If there is no accident, this time should be the time when the martial arts master gives lectures.

When he came to the martial arts arena, ye Xuan heard the sound of shouting and drinking, as well as the voice of the martial arts master.

However, ye Xuan failed to enter directly and was stopped at the gate of the hospital.

Outside the martial arts arena, a soap coated teenager stopped Ye Xuan and then said with a smile, "isn't this ye Xuan? What are you doing in the arena? Come and listen to the master's lecture? "

It's obvious that ye Xuangong, a disciple of Lingyuan Nei Jing, used to listen to the lecture.

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