kill the immortal

Chapter 106 20, Yin and Yang Core
After Wenren Jingheng, Yu Huanting, and Yu Huanqi returned from the academy, they did not stay at the house for two days before leaving Chang'an together and returning to Luoyang for the New Year.

There was no bustle in the house either. Wenren Jinping and Shen Rongqi often went out for walks together, and they were even more inseparable than when they were with An Yan.

But this is also a good thing for Anyan, as he can have more time for himself.

Cultivation is a matter of accumulation over time, and Anyan can clearly feel the changes in his body every time. This feeling of being able to see a progress bar prevents him from feeling bored.

Just when An Yan was concentrating on practicing, a palm-sized bird with green feathers flew into the study room where An Yan was.

An Yan felt the spiritual power fluctuations on its body and wanted to reach out to touch it, but unexpectedly it suddenly spread out in mid-air and turned into countless green light spots, forming several words.

"Shuiyue Xiaozhu."

An Yan immediately thought of Xue Yan. This woman had invited him to Shuiyue Xiaozhu.

However, he had no interest in such a threatening woman and put the matter behind him after returning from Mount Taihua.

Xueyan was inviting him.

What is the purpose of this woman...

Did he find out about him killing Shen Xiuqing, or did he come here for the soul refining technique.

If it's the latter, it's okay for An Yan to offer his soul refining skills with both hands, but if it's the former, then the trouble will be big.

But in Chang'an City, the other party should not dare to blatantly attack him. No matter what, he is Yu Jingtang's nephew.

Shuiyue Xiaozhu is located near the water. From the second floor, you can see the beautiful river view at a glance. It is a very elegant place.

An Yan was sitting by the window. There was a stove and incense burning in the room, and the hot tea in the cup was steaming.

"It's not easy to meet Mr. An." A charming voice sounded from behind the screen, and then a figure in a red dress curled up, with a bright and charming aura. This generous and sexy look will not make people feel sad. I feel obscene and obscene.

An Yan had already thought of an excuse and said, "I encountered some difficulties in my practice today and I really have no time to spare. Don't blame Fairy Xueyan."

"I told you not to call me fairy, just call me Xue Yan. How did you learn the tricks of the monks outside the customs so quickly." Xue Yan sat down opposite An Yan and said leisurely.

"Miss Snow Goose."

Xue Yan stopped insisting and asked with a smile: "You just said, what bottleneck did you encounter in your cultivation? There is a way to help you break through the bottleneck. I wonder if Mr. An is interested in it?"

An Yan's mind moved, and she immediately asked, "What can I do?"

With an alluring charm in her eyebrows, Xue Yan said, "Mr. An, you should know the art of dual cultivation, right?"

"..."

An Yan immediately suppressed her throbbing heart, thinking that this woman was like a goblin.

"Why, Mr. An thinks that the appearance of the slave family is mediocre?"

"Miss Xueyan has a beautiful face, but I shouldn't be able to tolerate this double cultivation technique." An Yan responded calmly.

"Master An is too wary of the slave family. We monks in Xuantang have always helped and loved each other."

An Yan suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards her, but it was Xue Yan who came over directly, leaning over the low table with her upper body, her pretty face covered with a red gauze supporting her, and the ripples between her beautiful eyes that moved people's hearts. Jump straight.

"As long as Mr. An has tried it once, he will know the beauty of this double cultivation technique."

An Yan asked, "Is it just for this matter that Miss Xueyan asked me to come here?"

Seeing this, Xue Yan sighed softly and sat down again: "Master An is so indifferent, it really makes the Nu family sad. After all, the Nu family are also spiritual monks. The biggest beneficiary of this dual cultivation is Master An."

She only came up with this idea when she saw that the spiritual energy in An Yan's body was extremely pure. Ordinary people's skills could not reach this level. She had seen Xuan Zhen monks, and they were completely different from An Yan's.

An Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, suppressing the thoughts in her heart.Xue Yan said at this time: "The slave family wants to ask for something from Mr. An."

An Yan's eyes moved and asked, "What is it?"

"I wonder if Mr. An has a book called "Soul Refining Technique"."

"..."

An Yan drank tea calmly and asked calmly: "What is that? Why does Miss Xueyan think it's on me?"

Xue Yan smiled sweetly and said: "Young Master An, don't worry. Wu Yunxian is an abandoned disciple of the Qingyang Sword Sect and has no personal connections. No one will seek revenge on Mr. An."

"It's just that the "Soul Refining Technique" is a bit special, and it happens to be useful to the slave family. The slave family wants to exchange it for something."

Shen Xiuqing knows what happened on Taihua Mountain, Mrs. Ning Guo knows, and the Xueyan in front of her also knows...

Perhaps there was more than one monk present that day, but my abilities at the time were shallow and I couldn't notice others.

An Yan stopped pretending and asked, "What is it?"

Xue Yan curled her lips and smiled charmingly, and gently lifted the collar above her breasts with one hand, immediately exposing more of the snow-white area.

"Master An, what do you think of the slave family?"

An Yan said: "Miss Xueyan, it's better not to joke with me."

Xue Yan sighed and said: "It seems that Mr. An recognizes me and looks down on me, and he is not even happy to sleep with me."

An Yan knew she was putting on a show, so he turned his hand and took out the soul refining technique from Wen Yu. He thought to himself, maybe if he gave this thing away, these people would stop bothering him.

Xue Yan couldn't help but be startled when she saw the book in his hand, and then stretched out two fingers to touch his chest and took out a warm jade.

An Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking to herself that she was such a slut, she had to use such actions to seduce people.

He took the Wen Yu Shenjue and inspected it. There were more than a dozen jade bottles inside, all containing elixirs.

There are no so-called spiritual stones and spiritual crystals in this world of cultivation, and most transactions between monks are barter.

"There is another good thing." Xue Yan said again, and a shining bead appeared in his palm.

An Yan realized that she didn't recognize it and had never seen it in Shen Xiuqing's memory. She immediately raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is this?"

Xue Yan smiled and said: "The Yin Yang Core is something made by refining the Yin Pearl Yang Jade after the monk died. It stores a large amount of pure spiritual energy."

An Yan was startled.

"I have a senior sister who had an accident not long ago and accidentally fell into the hands of Xuanjia Guard. I used some connections to get her body out. Then my master used her body to refine this thing. .”

"..."

An Yan clenched her fists subconsciously and raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her. She saw that there was no sadness or hostility in her expression, as if she was talking about an ordinary and trivial matter.

It seemed that it didn't matter if her senior sister died.

After being silent for a while, An Yan asked, "Is this your senior sister's relic? Are you giving it to me like this?"

Xueyan laughed again, charmingly.

"When a person dies, there is nothing. Her body is not her own. This yin and yang core is just an item that may be used in daily life."

An Yan took the thing and looked at Xue Yan's smile under her veil, but felt an inexplicable chill in her heart.

(End of this chapter)