Cultivator In Martial God World

"Yes, keep it in a secret place." Yang Qingshan replied, at the same time showing a strange look.

Yang Xuan said: "When this matter is over, take this Innate Golden Core, second uncle."

"What?" Yang Qingshan turned pale in fright.

This Innate Golden Core has long been marked with Yang Qingshu's mark, and no one dared to think about it in the entire Yang Family.

"This is absolutely impossible." Yang Qingshan anxiously said: "This Golden Core is already a thing of the sixth brother, how can I take it? No."

At this time, Yang Qingshu showed a smile, Yang Xuan had already told him this decision privately, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

He is ten levels away from the Peak of Inner Strength, and there is still a long section of the road to go, but now, Yang Jiaqiang looks around, and he really needs to stand up and sit in an Innate powerhouse.

"Second brother, don’t refuse. This Golden Core is the best for you. However, I will reach the tenth level of inner strength in the future. Core, it’s not too late for me to take it at that time.” Yang Qingshu said.

Yang Xuan nodded said: "Second uncle, don’t reject it anymore. Now I’m Yang Jiaqiang looking around. When I’m there, there’s no time to make trouble, but I’m destined not to stay here for a long time. Therefore, my Yang Family needs another Innate expert at this time to frighten Xiao Xiao."

Yang Qingshan opened his mouth and hesitated for a while before shaking his head: "Supreme Elder, although this is reasonable, but , My Innate aptitude is not good, I rushed to take Golden Core, it is very likely to explode and die."

He sighed then said, "It doesn’t matter if I explode and die, but it’s a waste of Innate Golden. Core, if you break my Yang Family thinking, then you will be extremely sinful and ashamed of your ancestors."

Yang Xuan shook his head and said: "You can rest assured that this second uncle, I have cultivated the cultivation technique. Very peculiar, when the time comes to protect you, it should be able to protect your meridian and help you promote to Innate smoothly."

Yang Qingshan hearing this was taken aback, looked towards Yang Xuan in a daze.

Yang Xuan himself does not think that Yang Qingshu has no idea about this, but how can Yang Qingshan know.

Acquired to be promoted to Innate, I realized that Innate Power is difficult, but the biggest danger is not here, but the human body meridian is extremely fragile, unable to withstand the impact of Innate Power for a short time, only to explode and die.

Since ancient times, how many heroes have fallen on this level, not only is Innate hopeless, but even his lives have been lost.

But now, Yang Xuan is solemnly vowed, saying that he can protect his meridian and get promoted to Innate smoothly.

This word came out, I don't know how much wind and waves will be set off, how many Martial Artists who are stuck on the tenth floor of Peak, they all cry and cry to Yang Xuan.

"Second uncle, this is the case. When the time comes, I will protect the law for you, and you can be sure that you will be promoted to Innate." Yang Xuan firmly cut the line.

Yang Qingshan wanted to say something more, but when he saw Yang Xuan's attitude was firm, he finally opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

Innate Realm, I’m not tempted, it’s a lie, think about what Yang Xuan said is also reasonable, Yang Xuan impossible has always been in the Yang Family, so someone must stand up when Yang Xuan is away .

Thinking of this, Yang Qingshan didn't say anything, but solemnly saluted Yang Xuan.

After the two of them left, they saw Xiao Mei walking over with tea.

"Master, please use tea." Xiao Mei's voice was soft, softly speaking.

Yang Xuan picked up the teacup, which was still his favorite dark night fragrance.

At this time, the night is sultry, in the sky when the moon is in the sky, there are a few strands of clouds wrapped around it, like a shy girl, half covering her face.

The beauty is on the side, the delicate fragrance hits, lingering in the nose, Yang Xuan tastes the scent of tea, and Xiao Mei’s body scent enters the nostril at the same time, it has a different taste, it is really a dark night scent.

Yang Xuan's hands are slightly paused during the authentic tea.

After that, he gently put down the tea cup, but his eyes fell on the wall of the small courtyard.

Xiao Mei followed his gaze, suddenly cry out in surprise, but suddenly reacted, busy covering her mouth with her small hand.

"You go into the house." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

Xiao Mei glanced at Yang Xuan worriedly, without saying anything, turning around and entering the house.

When Xiao Mei entered the house, Yang Xuan suddenly said, "My friend, the wind on the wall is strong, so don’t come here. There is tea here, and the night is fragrant, so you might as well have a drink."

On the wall , Standing alone.

This person is wearing white clothed like Yang Xuan, with long hair falling behind his back, gently swaying with the breeze.

"Brother Yang is beautiful, and the fragrance is naturally fragranced, but at this time the name and the moon are high, it is not a dark night." The man spoke softly, his voice was slightly low, but there was something confusing. magic.

While speaking, he fell from the wall, like a breeze, without the slightest weight, like a fallen leaf, taking advantage of the trend and falling in front of Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan then saw him clearly.

He is about twenty years old, with a smile on his face, a smile full of magic, white clothed black hair, his clothes and hair are all flowing, untied and fluttering, his skin is faintly shiny Flowing, the eyes of glazed rays of light flashed.

"Brother is so late at night, this Yang has no hospitality, only a cup of tea." Yang Xuan smiled and sat, took an empty cup, poured a cup of tea, and placed it on the side of the stone table.

"Please sit down!" Yang Xuan said.

"many thanks!" The man still smiled, gracious, and sat on the other side of the stone table, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Brother Yang, I always only drink, not tea. I didn't expect to be here with Brother Yang, but I made an exception." The person said indifferently.

"Oh? It's a pity that I don't have any wine here."

"That's a pity!" The man looked at Yang Xuan, said with a slight smile: "But I brought my own Good wine, brother Yang wants to taste it?"

Speaking, he unfastened a bottle gourd from his waist, opened the stopper, and shaken it slightly, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

"Good wine!" Yang Xuan twitched his nose slightly and exclaimed.

"Brother Yang also knows wine?" The man was slightly surprised.

"I don't understand." Yang Xuan obediently and honestly shook his head.

"Then how do you know this is fine wine?" The man said with a smile.

"Just say it." Yang Xuan said.

The man took the bottle gourd's hand for a while, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. After a while, he haha ​​smiled: "Brother Yang is really a wonderful person."

Yang Xuan smiled without saying a word, just picked up the teacup again and sipped it gently.

"Brother Yang, my wine is called Free and Unfettered Roaming. It is made by me collecting various medicine ingredients, adding various precious things, and brewing it by myself. Ordinary person can drink it with one sip. All illnesses are gone, Brother Yang wants to have a bite?" The man looked at Yang Xuan, faint smile.

"Really? That's really going to be a bite. It just happens that I have a headache recently." Yang Xuan said with a slight smile.

"Okay, Brother Yang is a wonderful person, I invite Brother Yang to drink." The man laughed, holding the right hand index finger of the bottle gourd, and tapping slightly, there was a lump of wine, from the bottle gourd The mouth floated out and floated towards Yang Xuan.

When the bright moon is in the sky, the group of fine wine emits bright radiance under the moonlight, drifting slowly towards Yang Xuan.

Facing the weird scene, Yang Xuan's expression did not change at all. When he saw the wine approaching, he opened his mouth slightly, and the transparent wine turned into a line of wine and flowed into Yang Xuan's mouth.

"Good wine! Sure enough, it can cure headaches." Yang Xuan finished drinking and laughed with palms.

The person's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly sighed, "Brother Yang is so proud of Hundred Scattered Heaven. My discipline is not wronged."

There was no surprised look on Yang Xuan's face, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Gan, I am really curious, how old are you?"

Gan Tingjun laughed: "Brother Yang, talk about it. This, I am very envious of Yang brother. At a young age, he can set foot in Innate, and the future will be limitless. When I am like your age, I am 7-8-Layer of Inner Strength."

Yang Xuan said with a smile: "So, brother Gan, your age is not too young."

Gan Tingjun nodded said: "frankly, old man stays alive for a cycle."

A cycle is sixty. Yang Xuan was a little surprised when he looked at his appearance in his twenties.

Looking at a young man in his twenties, where the old man is long and the old man is short, this feeling is really indescribable.

"The look of Brother Gan, tsk tsk, is really surprising." Yang Xuan didn't know how to describe his appearance.

Gan Tingjun ridiculed him indifferent expression, shook his head slightly and said: "Brother Yang can step into Innate at such an age. The innate talent is amazing. Over time, he will surely be able to set foot on Heaven's Line, even a higher level. Unknown..."

He paused for a while, his expression turned cold, and turned his head to look at Yang Xuan quietly: "However, it is a pity that he wants to bring about one's own destruction. "