In that cabin, ye Huan felt the change of his eyes and breathed a sigh.


    After the transformation of his eyes, he also has the energy to do other things.


    Ye Huan put a wisp of consciousness into the bronze tripod. He saw the golden flame of the Jiulong furnace, filled with Dan incense nearby, and another furnace of burning yuan Dan was about to be released.


    Seeing this scene, ye Huan took back the wisp of consciousness.


    Everything is progressing steadily. As long as his Xuangong breaks through to the fifth turn, his small shop can open.


    Thinking of this, ye Huan was full of energy.


    Shua.


    The secret script of Xuangong''s five turns appeared in his hand. The stars the size of sesame seeds in his pupils turned slightly. Ye Huan looked at it with the secret script.


    After reading a secret script, ye Huan felt his flesh and blood changed.


    They become extremely hungry and thirsty, as if they have countless small mouths, and they want to eat.


    A Yuanguo appeared on Ye Huan''s hand.


    Click, click, click.


    After three bites, the yuan fruit will go down.


    Just after eating, the energy of Yuanguo was swallowed up by countless flesh and blood.


    Come on, incomparable fast.


    Faster than ye Huan thought.


    He worked hard day by day to practice Xuangong for the fifth turn. He may not be able to refine a kind of Yuan material at the end of the day.


    But at this time, as soon as the yuan material entered the body, it disappeared.


    This is a heaven and an earth.


    But for ye Huan, it''s just a word Shuang.


    Incomparably cool.


    Ye Huan can clearly feel that the flesh and blood is changing.


    Look at the script and practice.


    From the evening until late at night, ye Huan was immersed in the feeling of rapid progress in the fifth turn of Xuangong.


    Until a moment, a lot of tears burst out of my eyes.


    Tears burst.


    At this time, ye huancai stopped somewhat disappointed.


    My eyes are at their limit. I need to rest.


    Erase the tears from his eyes. Ye Huan was helpless. He was so cool that he didn''t want to stop.


    At this time, ye Huan saw the deep gas in the cabin.


    Excitement welled up in his eyes.


    Really? That''s great.


    Kill the ghost. The ghost can make your eyes return to normal as soon as possible.


    Squeak.


    When the door of the hut opened, ye Huan rushed out.


    ……


    Out of the hut, ye Huan looked at the ghosts wandering in the tongue Yuan City, and his eyes were shining faintly.


    Boom.


    When the wind and thunder sounded, ye Huan clapped a palm, and a huge palm loomed in front.


    The palm was covered and pressed down, and the ghosts under the palm were directly crushed and turned into gray smoke.


    Ground covering palm.


    A martial art mastered by Ye Huanxin, another relic of the eight style Sanshou, is very suitable for those who practice martial arts.


    After that slap, at least dozens of ghosts disappeared.


    Ye Huan was afraid of hurting those ghosts without tongue by mistake and deliberately controlled the power of the ground covering palm. Otherwise, there would be more broken ghosts just after that palm.


    As the ghosts turned into gray smoke and dissipated, ye Huan could clearly feel that the stars the size of sesame seeds in his pupils were absorbing water like a dry desert, crazy swallowing the power contained in the ghost.


    Ye Huan''s eyes are as bright as electricity, looking for an opportunity to kill the ghost.


    Boom.


    A huge palm covered the air.


    Bravo.


    More than a dozen ghosts under the palm of my hand disappeared like that.


    The stars the size of sesame seeds in the pupils of my eyes are happily swallowing the mysterious power.


    Ye Huan is looking for the next batch of targets.


    Ground covering palm.


    It has to be said that this is too suitable for killing a large number of ghosts without much wisdom.


    Boom.


    With each vibration, there will be a large number of broken ghosts.


    ……


    Ye Huansha had a good time and soon realized that something was wrong. There were obviously fewer ghosts in this street.


    The killing efficiency has decreased significantly.


    Ye Huan simply killed the street next to him. At this time, he had only one purpose.


    Kill the ghost.


    Kill a lot of ghosts.


    ……


    The gate of the city Lord''s residence is closed at this time.


    In the vice mayor''s office, Yang Xu, with a pair of curved corners on his head, sat there with his knees crossed and his eyes closed. He didn''t know whether he was practicing or resting.


    Yang Xu opened his eyes and looked suspiciously at the street where ye Huan was located, zonger street. There were guys killing a lot of ghosts.


    "Who is not afraid to die? If you do so, you are not afraid to attract big guys."


    Yang Xu muttered.


    "Well, it''s him."


    Yang Xuqing said, as if he had seen Ye Huan with his own eyes.


    Yang Xu still has an impression of Ye Huan. After all, the guy called prison is the first to sign a contract to open a shop in Tongyuan city in recent years.


    It''s just that it''s been more than a month. Ye Huan hasn''t been moving. The store hasn''t been opened. Yang Xu almost forgot about it.


    Yang Xu didn''t expect that the guy who made such a big noise tonight would be the prison who was going to open a shop in tongue Yuan City.


    At this time, Yang Xu remembered the conditions for opening the prison and killed 100000 ghosts of the same level.


    "It''s such a crazy killing of ghosts that the shop hasn''t opened yet. It seems that I don''t have confidence. I want to go the second way directly. This is."


    In the deputy mayor''s office, Yang Xu muttered.


    "Look, how many ghosts have been killed in that prison."


    Yang Xu said, and a handprint hit a mirror like object in front of him.


    The handprint disappeared into the mirror like object, and the mirror like object lit up.


    "Query the number of ghosts killed in the prison."


    Yang Xu directly opened his mouth and said to the lighted mirror like objects.


    "Prison, kill the same level ghost 7568."


    Looking at this statistical data, Yang Xu was a little stunned for a while.


    If you don''t know the power of the mirror. Knowing that the other party will not make mistakes, he will doubt the authenticity of the data.


    Yang Xu immediately mobilized his strength to feel the situation over Ye Huan.


    From this "look", Yang Xu probably knows how the kill data came from.


    That prison is a rare martial arts cultivator.


    The use of vitality in the abyss city will cause the explosion of abyss Qi and even the siege of ghosts. Martial arts practitioners use pure physical strength. In this regard, they occupy a certain advantage.


    "This is a treasure."


    Yang Xu muttered that if it was other martial artists, he would probably go with him.


    Yang Xu thought it was worth reminding him of the body refiners who could kill a large number of ghosts.


    "Hey, little guy, you can''t kill like this. Be careful to attract big people."


    Yang Xu''s voice rang directly in Ye Huan''s ear.


    Boom.


    Ye Huan just smashed more than a dozen ghosts with one palm. Hearing this familiar voice, he couldn''t help but be a Lin. the vice mayor was so strong.


    At the same time, he frowned. How could the Vice City Lord know his situation here? Is he monitoring him all the time?


    "Little fellow, don''t think about it. I don''t have that spare time. I just accidentally noticed the sharp decline of the ghost here. I came to have a look, but I didn''t expect to remind me when I met an acquaintance."


    Yang Xu seemed to know what ye Huan was thinking, and his voice sounded in Ye Huan''s ears again.