Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The milky white cup swayed in the air, and a few drops of tea overflowed from time to time. It looked very reluctantly.

Yang Xuan's face didn't change. He stared at the cup with serious eyes.

But, in fact, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

It's very simple for him to inject spiritual power into the words, and he doesn't need to deliberately control it, but this cup is different. First of all, he needs a high degree of concentration to control the balance. He can't bear the huge consumption of spiritual power alone.

Many cyclones in the body are all running, and the heavenly eye and spirit absorbing beads are also running continuously, absorbing the aura in the hall to supplement consumption.

However, Rao is so, but it is also a drop in the bucket.

The little cup seemed to be a bottomless hole at the moment. The greedy absorber absorbed the spiritual power in his body. After a while, it was difficult for Yang Xuan to maintain this state.

The conveying aura suddenly stopped, and the cup that was floating slowly first smothered, and then fell quickly.

"Touch!"

With a light sound, the cup suddenly turned into pieces and splashed everywhere.

Yang Xuanchang breathed a sigh of relief, dropped his hands, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm not very skilled."

As soon as the voice fell, he said that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene.

Yang Qianxue covered her mouth with one hand and opened her eyes wide. Looking at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, the whole person was stunned there. Yang Dingshan looked at the ground with a dignified face and deep eyes.

"Bad, difficult..."

Yang Xuan clapped in his heart, looked at the fragments opposite, hesitated and said, "uncle, is this cup very valuable?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Qian xueton looked over with surprised eyes and said, "xuan'er, this cup is worthless, but do you know what you just did?"

"I just injected aura into the cup, just like when I practiced calligraphy."

"This is the art of defending things."

Yang Qianxue finally confirmed that he didn't know anything about the matter at all. He couldn't help sighing and continued: "the art of guarding things is a very profound ability. You can't understand it until you reach the third realm, and you actually..."

"No, this is not the art of guarding things."

Yang Dingshan's voice suddenly came out. He looked at Yang Xuan's hands with a serious face and said: "the art of controlling things only needs to pour a aura into the object, and you can control it freely. Looking at what Xuan ER was like just now, you need to constantly input aura to maintain it."

With that, he went straight to Yang Xuan's body, put a hand on his shoulder, and a little aura poured out of his palm and directly into Yang Xuan's body.

Yang Xuan didn't resist and let the aura run in his body. After all, Yang Dingshan couldn't hurt him.

After checking for a long time, Yang Dingshan immediately raised his eyebrows and took a breath of air conditioning.

"Hiss... Xuan'er, why did you enter so fast?"

He still remembers that the last time he sensed, Yang Xuan was just in the late stage of the second stage, but now he has stabilized, and more than 100 cyclones have been developed in his body.

This speed of entry is appalling! You know, it took him more than ten years from the beginning of entering the second realm to the later stage of dayuanman, and it is estimated that three or five years will be enough if Yang Xuan continues at this speed.

At the thought of this, his eyes were sharp and sharp, staring at Yang Xuan tightly, and his scalp was numb.

"Well, uncle, I don't know. It should be the reason for the power in Tianyan and his body."

Yang Xuan said tentatively. At the same time, his thoughts moved, and a golden light burst out between his eyebrows. As soon as the golden light square appeared, the aura around it seemed to be pulled by something. It gathered rapidly and poured directly into the center of its eyebrows.

"Xuan'er, no!"

Yang Dingshan suddenly said in a low voice. Then he quickly turned back and looked around. There was no one else except Yang Qianxue.

After repeated confirmation, he was relieved. Looking at Yang Xuan, he said solemnly: "xuan'er, the matter of the heavenly eye is very important. You can't use it unless you have to. Otherwise, it will be missed."

"Why?"

"You'll know later."

Yang Dingshan sighed. Once strange things such as Tianyan appear in castle peak city, but also in a teenager in the second territory, it will inevitably cause an uproar.

Although he has not seen other heavenly eyes, he has learned about it in some ancient books in the early years. The children of some rich and powerful schools can practice this method, but the success rate is not high, and they also need a strong foundation for cultivation. He has heard that the youngest person who has achieved cultivation is also a super strong person in the fourth realm.

Once Yang Xuan's repair into the heavenly eye is put out, it will inevitably lead to the covet of many strength, and there will be endless trouble at that time.

The Yang family is too fragile, and Yang Xuan is too weak to bear the impact.

Yang Xuan naturally didn't know the doorway, but looking at the worry and caution on Yang Dingshan's face, he still nodded.

The golden awn dissipated, and everything returned to normal, leaving only a light mark in the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows to prove all this.

"Come on, xuan'er, I only asked about you. In short, you should remember that your method is very important, bishop of the old city. You must devote yourself to cultivation."

"Uncle..."

"Don't talk. Listen to me. The city master's cultivation is unfathomable and appreciates you very much. This is your great opportunity. You must grasp it. In addition, the fewer people you know, the better, whether it's the heavenly eye or the power in your body."

Yang Xuan nodded. He still knows these things, just like the soul sucking pearl in his body. Once this kind of thing is exposed, it is likely to bring disaster for himself.

At this time, Yang Qianxue also came over. She didn't ask so much, but told Yang Xuan for a long time. Her face was full of relief.

Now, she also knows the real realm of Yang Xuan. This boy who was always bullied and ignored by others in the past has finally grown up to the extent that she can rely on her own strength.

……

The news that the three people in Yangzhuang were locked up soon spread among the family. For a time, all the people who were still denouncing were silent, and Yang Xuan's position in the hearts of the people also rose to a new height.

After all, almost everyone has heard that the three of Yangzhuang went to trouble, but they didn't get any good. As the only one in the later stage of the first stage, he was seriously injured.

No one dares to gossip behind the scenes any more. The way to cultivate truth is to respect the strong.

Yang Xuan felt quite indifferent to this change. After all, he stayed in this small courtyard all day and had little contact with them.