Chatper 261 (1/2)

"Who the hell is this kid? Has he maintained this posture for more than half an hour?"

"This should be some kind of powerful body refining secret technique, which is completely different from our body refining secret technique."

"I'll ask." While speaking, someone came to Yang Xuan's side: "Boy, what kind of body refining secret technique is this?"

"I'm cultivating, can you please leave me alone?"

"Hey, it's a bit daring, you dare to talk to me like this with your Sixth Heaven of Vientiane Realm?"

"It's only the Eighth Heaven of Vientiane Realm, and your cultivation is not necessarily high."

"Damn, I think you are tired of living. Believe it or not, I will throw you into the magma pool below?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big man's voice came, "Okay, Ji Ping, come here."

"Yes, eldest brother." Although Ji Ping was very upset with Yang Xuan, he obeyed the big man and turned around and left angrily.

At this time, the big man stopped cultivating, and bowed his hands to Yang Xuan, admiring: "Little brother is young, but he can break into here alone, it is really admirable, I don't know where the teacher is?"

"Yang Yan, Sword God Palace." After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he sat down and rested for a while. After all, he wasn't an iron-clad body, and he would be tiring after practicing for an entire hour.

"Sword God Palace!" The big man's heart was shocked, and the other seven were also greatly shocked. All of them did not expect that this unremarkable boy in front of him was actually from Sword God Palace.

As one of the top ten super sects in Zhongzhou, the prestige of the Sword God Palace is spread all over the world. In the vast land of Zhongzhou, if you say that you don't know the Sword God Palace, it will make people laugh out loud.

"It turned out to be Yang Shaoxia from the Sword God Palace. It's really disrespectful." The big man came back to his senses, first clenched his fists towards Yang Xuan, and then introduced himself: "My dear Xie Yong, a loose cultivator."

"Uh, thanks to Big Brother Xie's cultivation, I should be able to find a sect to join, why should I be a loose cultivator?" Yang Xuan said in surprise, a loose cultivator means running around all day long for cultivation resources, and if he can join a certain cultivator A sect, or a family of martial arts, it is completely different, and you can receive a certain amount of cultivation resources every month.

From Yang Xuan's point of view, Xie Yong joined a small sect, at least one of the elders of the outer sect.

"Well, to be honest, I was a guest of a martial arts family half a year ago, but I was expelled because I offended someone." Xie Yong sighed lightly.

"So it is." Yang Xuan nodded, and he couldn't help but remind him: "Brother Xie, I see that you are also a bright and upright person, so I will not hide it from you, you can't stay in this place for a long time."

"Why is this?" Xie Yong was puzzled, and the others also looked at Yang Xuan.

"This place is originally a fire ape's territory. The reason why I dare to come in is because the fire ape was led away, but this is only temporary, and the fire ape will definitely come back."

"Fire Ape?"

"Well, it's an ancient relic, and its strength is enough to kill ordinary powerhouses in the One Realm."

"What, so terrifying!" Someone gasped, Xie Yong's face became extremely grim, and he could see that Yang Xuan was not lying.

"Brother, what should we do?" Someone asked anxiously. Compared with tempering the flesh, it is undoubtedly more important to save one's life. Of course, there are also people who don't believe in evil. "Is this Yang Shaoxia true?"

"What I said is the truth. As for whether you believe it or not, that's up to you." Yang Xuan said, getting up and continuing to practice.

"Then why don't you leave yourself?" the person who just spoke asked rhetorically.

"Of course I have the ability to save my life, otherwise I would have left long ago."

Hearing this, Xie Yong gritted his teeth and said, "We seek wealth and honor at risk, let's practice for another hour."

"Okay." All seven agreed, and they all started to practice frantically.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan didn't say any more. He should have said it all. Since Xie Yong and others didn't want to leave, they wouldn't blame him if they died.

An hour later, Fire Ape still didn't come back, Xie Yong and others didn't leave, they were still cultivating hard on the stage, all immersed in the excitement of their bodies getting stronger.

As for Yang Xuan, his naturally happy Fire Ape didn't come back. He continued to practice the Xuanwu Great Power Technique. His hard work paid off. After half an hour, there was a loud bang in his bone marrow, and a surge of qi and blood merged into his blood. Finally finished practicing.

The Sixth Heaven of the Vientiane Realm, plus the cultivation of the marrow, this is the harvest of Yang Xuan's entry into the tomb of the Demon Emperor this time.

Feeling the boiling power in his blood, Yang Xuan couldn't help clenching his fists, his knuckles crackling, and his voice was like a muffled thunder.

Boom!

With a punch, the wind howled, at this time, his blood was surging and solid, like mercury and mercury, and his physical strength reached ten thousand jin.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy possesses 10,000 jins of tremendous strength. What a terrifying thing. A single punch with all his strength is enough to break through the body-protecting force of an ordinary martial artist.

He took out a low-grade spirit saber from the storage ring, Yang Xuan held the handle of the saber with his left hand, pointed his right hand into a saber, and slashed sharply!

Click!