Chapter 402

When the sun rises and the purple clouds fill the sky, everything is full of vigor and vitality. In the blood rose organization of Tianhai City, ye Jingyi and Qin LAN stand on the balcony, looking nervously at the sky in the direction of Sichuan, waiting for Xiang Yang.

"Here we are."

Just then, two swords were flying across the sky. They were flying from Sichuan and Sichuan. They were very fast, and they were in the high altitude. If Qin LAN and ye Jingyi were not martial arts masters, and had observed them carefully, they would never have found the two figures flying by.

"Not him."

When the two women's eyes saw the figures on the two swords in the sky, they shook their heads in disappointment.

"Jianchen, worldly experience, go their own way. You and I are not familiar with each other. What have you been doing with me?"

High in the sky, Zhang lingshuang and Jianchen fly by one after another. Zhang lingshuang stares coldly at Jianchen who follows closely.

"Miss Zhang, I have no malice. First, I want to repay you for saving my life. Second, I want to ask you about him." Jianchen is thick skinned to follow Zhang lingshuang. No matter how Zhang lingshuang drives him away, he refuses to leave.

"I don't need you to repay me. As for Xiang Yang's news, I don't know. Go to him yourself."

Zhang lingshuang snorted, her body was flashing, and she fell down directly, while Jianchen followed her closely.

"They have all come back. Why hasn't my husband come back yet?" Sensing Zhang lingshuang and Jianchen flying over the sky, ye Jingyi sighed.

"Don't worry, sister Jingyi. Xiang Yang will be fine." Although Qin LAN comforted Ye Jingyi, her eyes were fixed on the distant sky.

"Well."

The two women were worried about Xiang Yang. They were not in the mood to speak. Instead, they held hands and looked at the distant sky. On this cool morning, they were responding with a sigh.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, a warm voice rang from behind the two women. The two women turned away in surprise, but felt that their delicate bodies fell into a warm embrace at the same time.

Xiang Yang holds the two girls with a smile. He turns around and looks at himself with surprise. He feints anger and says, "you've been told to have a good rest. You're not obedient. You're still waiting for me here. It's time to fight."

"Pa..." When he said that, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand in the two women's room. Hip. The two women suddenly blushed and did not dare to look at each other. Instead, they took pictures of each other. It's flattering. Eyes. It's like silk. He lowered his head and buried it in Xiang Yang's chest.

"Ha ha..."

Xiang Yang laughs, picks up the two girls and walks towards the bedroom. Their hearts tremble, especially Qin LAN's. their heart beats faster, as if there are countless fawns rushing in. They want to resist, but they are all weak and can't bear the slightest strength. Finally, they have to sigh and let Xiang Yang go.

"Bang..." Xiang Yang gently put the two women on the bed at the same time and gave them a gentle kiss on their forehead. Then he said with a smile, "good, have a good sleep and have a rest. I'll study something outside."

"Ah..." Two women Leng Leng, had been ready to work with Xiang Yang that what heart, but did not expect Xiang Yang just want to hold them to bed to sleep.

"Silly girl, do you think I want to do something?" Xiang Yang looked at the two girls with a smile, but they were too shy to look at each other. Then he said with a smile, "you were scared that night. How could I do anything to you? It's silly."

Said at the same time, Xiang Yang chuckled to help two women cover the quilt, whispered, "good sleep for a while, don't think about it."

Seeing Xiang Yang so intimate, the two women's hearts were full of warmth. They looked at each other and then giggled.

"What a lovely man."

The two women were laughing and talking, but later they were really tired, so they really fell into sleep.

Xiang Yang, who was in the hall outside, felt that the two girls were asleep. Then he showed a smile and took out the jade slip that the ancestors of the Tang clan had given him.

"I just don't know if it's useful for me."

Xiang Yang chuckles and checks the jade slip carefully. He finds that there is no trap in the jade slip. After that, he puts the divine knowledge into it to read the information.

"Boom!"

As Xiang Yang's divine sense enters the jade slips, he suddenly feels a stream of information rushing into his mind. This information is huge. If those who have just cultivated their divine sense will be dazed by this information, or even fall into a coma. However, Xiang Yang's divine sense is strong enough to completely digest this information.

After a long time, Xiang Yang digested all the information he got from the jade slips. With a strange look on his face, he whispered to himself, "Why are the things recorded on the jade slips so similar to the way that the old man taught me to refine medicine? They both come from the same source. They both refine their own true elements into true fire and directly urge the real fire to refine pills. However, the old man taught me We need to use the alchemy furnace to alchemy, and the concept of alchemy described here also has the highest level, which is the method of alchemy from nothingThinking of this, Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing and said, "it's not something that practitioners can do. I'm afraid that even the first-class immortals can't make something out of nothing. It's too difficult, but the things recorded in this book are still useful to me."

Next, Xiang Yang took out the two dazzling swords from the ring and flicked them gently. He obviously felt that the two swords were extraordinary, even better than the Tianchan sword that he gave to Ye Jingyi. I don't know how many times.

"It's just for sister Jingyi and Lanlan."

Xiang Yang chuckled and put the two magic swords aside. Then he began to look at the treasures from the Tang clan.

Some of the treasures in Tangmen's treasure house are really good things. Of course, these are only limited to the secular world. The only things that can really make Xiang Yang's eyes are the small tripod and two magic swords that tai'a Jian felt while trembling.

"This is the storm pear flower needle of Tangmen. You can take it to Jingyi to defend yourself."

"It's a cow hair needle, but it's too poisonous. If you're not careful, you may hurt the holder. It's useless."

"This piece of black iron should be millennial black iron. Unfortunately, I don't know how to refine weapons. Otherwise, I can make a good weapon."

“……”

It took Xiang Yang more than half an hour to sort out all the things he got from the treasure room of Tangmen. Then, when he took out the small tripod, he obviously felt the tai'a sword trembling in his body.

The small tripod should be made of bronze. There are colorful rust marks on the whole tripod, which shows its ancient identity. The tripod has three feet and two ears. It seems that there are some patterns on the tripod. However, due to the serious rust, it is impossible to see the patterns clearly.

"Is this small tripod the magic weapon of tai'a sword like cultivator?"

Xiang Yang muttered softly, forcing a drop of fresh blood on the small Ding, and then looked forward to the small Ding, "many magic weapons can directly drop blood to recognize the Lord, depending on whether the small Ding is a magic weapon, if it can, it should be able to drop blood to recognize the Lord's success, but if it can't, then I don't have any loss, just a drop of ordinary blood."

"Tick..."

However, in Xiang Yang's expectant eyes, Xiaoding did not absorb the drop of blood, but directly slid to one side and then dropped to the ground.

"Well Did I make a mistake that this small tripod is not a treasure, but a common bronze tripod? "

Xiang Yang touched his head with a suspicious look on his face. He wanted to give up, but he didn't feel reconciled. After all, TAIA Jian was so magical that he couldn't feel wrong.

"Get rid of the rust first."

Xiang Yang thinks about it and decides to remove the rust from the small tripod first. Of course, he can't take something like ordinary people to slowly remove the rust. Instead, Zhenyuan runs to the palm of his hand and plans to use Zhenyuan to remove the rust.

"Chi..."

When Xiang Yang's hand full of nine colors fell on the small cauldron, he was surprised to find that there was a faint light shining on the small cauldron, and then he directly adhered to his hand and began to absorb Xiang Yang's real yuan wantonly.

"Eh..."

Xiang Yang was stunned. He wanted to get rid of Xiaoding, but he found that Xiaoding was directly attached to his hand. No matter how he got rid of it, he couldn't get rid of it.

"I'll see how much real money you can absorb from me."

Xiang Yang is not surprised but happy. Since he can absorb Zhenyuan, it means that this small tripod is not an ordinary thing, but a wonderful treasure. Anyway, his cultivation is very strong now, and he has reached the acme of congenital realm. It doesn't matter if he is absorbed at all.

"Suck it, suck it to your heart's content. Anyway, I don't rely on a body of real yuan to make a living now. Even if a body of real yuan is sucked dry by you, it can also dominate the world."

Xiang Yang urged his Zhenyuan to pour towards the small tripod. The small tripod was like a bottomless hole, absorbing his Zhenyuan constantly. Except for the faint dark blue light, there was no other performance, even the rust on its surface had no sign of falling off.

At the moment, Xiang Yang's greatest dependence is not his real yuan, but his strong body. Even if the real yuan is exhausted, he will be able to practice and supplement after a period of time. With a strong body, he is still fearless. He is rich and generous, and constantly instills real yuan into Xiaoding.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Yang's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He found that the appetite of the small tripod was beyond his imagination. With all his efforts, he put out half of his real yuan, but the small tripod still didn't move.

"Go on, I don't believe I can't feed you."

Xiang Yang bit his teeth and continued to export Zhenyuan to Xiaoding for absorption. Soon, an hour later, he consumed more than half of Zhenyuan. However, he found that Xiaoding still had no change.

"He said. It is. Yes, it won't suck me up. People. Dry. "Right?"

Xiang Yang was a little flustered. He was wondering whether he was going to slow down the output of Zhenyuan when he should stop. However, what depressed him was that he could not control the output of Zhenyuan."I wipe..."

Xiang Yang's eyes widened. He felt that his true yuan was like a flood that opened the gate. He was out of control and absorbed by Xiaoding.

Xiaoding seems to be bottomless, constantly absorbing Xiang Yang's true yuan, and the speed is faster and faster, but there is no big change.

"Since I can absorb my real yuan, this tripod must not be an ordinary treasure."

With this belief in his heart, Xiang Yang has been insisting on letting Xiaoding absorb his Zhenyuan. If Zhenyuan is exhausted, he will come back to practice again. As long as he can see the magic of Xiaoding, it's worth it.

Of course, this is also because Xiang Yang's real inside information is the power of external skills. If his "immortal Xuangong" does not reach the most important level, he will never dare to be so willful.

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