Heavenly God Mnemonic

Guan Peng smiled and said, "It turns out that Master Qingxuan is not from the Immortal Continent. This little thing is a little effort."

Soon, a beautiful maid came and humbly and respectfully took Yang Qingxuan to an exquisite courtyard. But the tea kung fu, a lot of jade slips and materials, as well as jade jelly fruit, were all sent over.

The maidservant stood tall in the courtyard.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at her and said, "Is there anything else?"

The beautiful maid's face was flushed with shame, and she lowered her head. She was more than Huajiao, and said: "The slave is here to serve the son. Master Guan Peng said, the slave must be satisfied with any orders from the son."

Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and said, "Go on, I don't need anyone to wait."

Meimai was taken aback, as if she didn't believe it, she was still extremely confident about her appearance, but after Yang Qingxuan waved her hand, she went straight into the house to practice, leaving her alone in the yard, a little cold.

After half a day, there was no movement in the room, and the maidservant left in the wind.

Yang Qingxuan went directly into the secret room and seized the time to repair the internal injuries, and finally healed three days later. Every trace of the cracked wound in the body was completely renewed, and a strong breath was exuded from the body.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised that the blood in his body changed color and turned into silver mercury, slowly flowing in the blood vessels, constantly washing the flesh, making the skin surface a faint golden luster.

"Blood is like silver, indestructible golden body in blood!"

Yang Qingxuan knew that the great life appeared after the physical body was badly damaged. The Immortal Golden Body has three small realms, corresponding to the three levels of the earth, namely: Transforming Blood, Tongqiao, and Heavenly Vessel.

Once he was lucky, the blood rushed, and his skin immediately appeared golden, as firm as a stone, not bad or dead.

With a punch, the air wave exploded directly under the tip of the fist, shaking the space in a trance, and the floor and dome in the room were distorted. After the fist wind passed, these distortions could not be restored.

"So strong! Body refining is really going to be better than Qi refining of the same level. With just this punch, the power is so strong that it won't be under that top-level element."

Yang Qingxuan loosened his five fingers, and the space held down by his fist strength rebounded instantly.

"Rumble", the floor and dome burst open one after another, and a piece was broken with him as the center.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "This cultivation chamber was also temporarily built. It's not professional at all. It's all made of ordinary materials, and it can't handle even slight spatial twists."

He really wronged the Daluo Chamber of Commerce by comparing this cultivation chamber with the one in Xutian City.

Xutian City is the best trial place under the ground. It is built by the forces of the Central Great World. It is originally the main practice, so the firmness and tightness must be considered.

And Yuming City is only a commercial logistics center, and these secret rooms are usually practiced by ordinary warriors of the Chamber of Commerce, which is completely different from Xutian City. Naturally, it is incomparable.

Yang Qingxuan retracted his fist, took out a cracked mutton jade bottle from the star ring, took it in his hand and glanced at it, and the appearance of Ziyuan flashed in his mind, and his heart was stunned.

But in the blink of an eye, he expelled distracting thoughts from his mind, calmed his mind, and slowly opened the jade bottle, a faint smell of blood wafted out of it.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes shot shining brilliance, a finger was pointed on the jade bottle, and the blood flashed suddenly, and a red glow shot out from it.

Yang Qingxuan pinched his finger to the drop of essence and blood, and immediately solidified it in the air, making a "belching" sound, as if it was boiling, emitting a faint energy.

"It's so strong, what's going on with this drop of blood, it actually contains such a powerful force."

Yang Qingxuan was surprised, and immediately judged that this drop of blood was extraordinary.

Gu Xie's shocked voice came and said: "It really is the blood of the royal family, I can probably guess who it is."

Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise: "What does the blood of the royal family mean?"

Gu Xie slowly said: "Before the besieged city was the secret technique of the desolate king, called the desolation technique, which can turn some creatures into slaves and increase their power. This secret technique is only circulated in the royal family. I was not sure before, but now the power of the king emanating from the blood is almost certain, and this royal family should be practiced."

"Performance?" Yang Qingxuan said curiously: "With just a drop of essence blood, you can guess the owner of the blood, and do you recognize it?"

Gu Xie pondered for a while before he said: "This person is extremely talented. He was cast as the star of the desert because of his improper mind. It was also his brother who was imprisoned and made him think about it. I don't want this imprisonment for millions of years. years."

Yang Qingxuan heard this in a daze, and said, "Why is he imprisoned, and what happened later?"

The ancient scorpion rolled up some profound wood thorns with its tail in the star ring, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, and said: "Later, the worm mother appeared, and the two races fought, leading to the destruction of the plane. The matter of performing and cultivating was put on hold. That's it, and as the guardian of the worm mother seal, I was forbidden by the landlord to slow down the passage of life and power and sleep in nothingness."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, thinking of the Zerg race he encountered after the altar was teleported, and he was startled: "Is the worm mother dead?"

The green light flashed in Gu Xie’s eyes, and said: “How can it be so easy to die, most of it has been released by you. However, the worm mother was also seriously injured back then. In addition to being sealed for so long, the power should also be lost for a short time. It won't come out."

Yang Qingxuan swallowed, unexpectedly there was such a secret inside.

The surging power emanating from that drop of blood awakened him at once. The blood was like a spirit pill. The longer he was exposed to the air, the more serious the loss of power would be. He didn't dare to neglect, and the tactics in his hand changed. The drop of blood fell on the fingertips, and then slowly sucked into the body.

For a while, his blood was affected by the essence and blood, erupting powerful force like magma, and even a "gurgling" boiling sound came out of the blood vessels, and the skin became golden and flickering.

After the body stepped into the blood-transmitting realm, the refining of foreign blood was also much smoother. Unlike the last time that Qingluan's blood was refined, it took a few days to suppress it. After the blood was absorbed by the body this time, the silver mercury in the blood vessels seemed to have a little golden glow.

Yang Qingxuan folded his hands, pinched his fingers in front of him, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He began to circulate the blood, digesting the effects of the essence and blood, and the golden luster on his skin was much brighter than when he first stepped into the Immortal Golden Body.

Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in my heart, and then my mind stabbed, as if something had intruded in.

"who is it?!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out shock and horror, but instantly calmed down, running the Qingyang Martial Scriptures, and a ray of his own spiritual consciousness also entered the sea of ​​knowledge, manifesting in a clouded world.

Yang Qingxuan's face was sullen, his gaze swept across the sea of ​​consciousness, and he said coldly: "Is there a seed coming in, but no seed showing up?"