"Artifact!"


    The sisters of the Yi family were surprised. Their eyesight was not as good as Yang Xuan. They thought that the short bow was an ancient secret treasure. Unexpectedly, it was a divine bow.


    "Yes, this is an artifact, a top-grade divine bow."


    Feng Qingyang said with a smile, "this bow is called ChiYan divine bow. It is the weapon of ChiYan zhenzun in ancient times. However, after ChiYan zhenzun died, this bow was lost. Unexpectedly, I found it in the depths of Huolin cave today, so that it can see the sun again."


    "What, this is the weapon of ChiYan zhenzun!"


    Yi Qingwu was surprised again.


    ChiYan zhenzun, whose surname and specific origin are unclear, is a famous strong man in ancient times.


    It is said that ChiYan zhenzun became famous when he was young. Although he had only the highest cultivation of the supreme realm before he died, he once shot and killed several people who won the great power of the heavenly realm with a divine bow, which shocked the world. For a moment, he was no different. He was a top figure who despised his contemporaries.


    "Here, take it."


    Feng Qingyang handed the ChiYan bow to Yang Xuan.


    The sisters of the Yi family were stunned. They sent a powerful top-grade divine bow as soon as they said they would send it. It was good enough for Yang Xuan, an apprentice.


    "Master, it''s too valuable."


    "Take it. I''m not good at using the bow. It''s useless to take it. You can give it to others or keep it for yourself. You can do it by yourself."


    "In this way, the disciple did not respect it."


    Yang Xuan was no longer hypocritical. He took the ChiYan divine bow and ran yuan force into it.


    Although it has not been refined yet, as long as the yuan force is activated, it can also produce a little power of an artifact.


    With the yuan force injected into the bow body, the red flame God''s bow buzzed, as if it made a happy sound because it absorbed Yang Xuan''s fire attribute yuan force containing the sun''s true fire.


    Visible to the naked eye, the bow body emits gorgeous strong light, and then a reddish gold bow string emerges.


    Yang Xuan came to an open space with a bow. He grabbed the bow body with his right hand and pulled the bow string with his left hand. It was easy to pull the bow string full. It didn''t look hard at all.


    Boom!


    A reddish gold arrow condenses and shines brightly, breaking out the smell of destroying the sky and the earth.


    It is like an ancient red flaming bird recovering from its deep sleep, trying to kill all creatures who dare to approach it.


    "What a terrible momentum!"


    The Yi sisters felt a tremble from the bottom of their hearts.


    This is the top-grade divine bow handed down in ancient times. Even if it has not been refined, it cannot produce the strongest power, but the divine bow is a divine bow after all, and its lethality can not be underestimated.


    Yang Xuan''s black hair was flying, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and his whole body was as bright as Yang, like a God''s residence burning the flame of red gold.


    However, this was only temporary, and soon all the yuan power on him was absorbed by the red fire god bow.


    No, it''s not so much absorption as swallowing. How much you swallow is a bottomless pit.


    "Not good. If it goes on like this, I won''t be squeezed dry!"


    As soon as Yang Xuan''s face changed, he quickly let go.


    "Joo!"


    A sharp howl came out, piercing the golden crack stone and reaching directly into the human soul.


    "Cousin!"


    Yi Xiuer involuntarily leaned against Yi Qingwu''s arms.


    Yi Qingwu''s cultivation was high enough to barely stabilize her body, but there was a storm at the bottom of her heart. She saw a dazzling light breaking through the air and rising against the storm. It faintly turned into a red flaming bird several feet large and hit a rock wall in the distance.


    Boom!


    There was a big explosion on the rock wall, which produced amazing destructive force.


    When the explosion subsided, I saw a large hole more than ten feet around the rock wall. I don''t know how deep it is. Anyway, it''s out of reach of the naked eye.


    "It''s terrible!"


    Yi Xiuer covered her mouth and exclaimed, frightened by the power of the red fire god''s bow.


    This is just an ordinary blow. If you refine this divine bow to play the extreme divine power, it will definitely shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.


    "It''s powerful."


    Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, strode to the Yi sisters and stuffed the ChiYan God bow into Yi Xiuer''s hand.


    "Yang Xuan, what are you?"


    "Silly girl, this red flame God bow is small in shape and obviously suitable for women. I''m a big master. Holding this bow will only make people laugh."


    "But..."


    "Don''t worry, just take it."


    One side, Yi Qingwu was shocked.


    She couldn''t believe it. Without even blinking his eyebrows, Yang Xuan gave a top-grade God bow to his cousin.


    "Although this son is not serious, he is really good for my cousin!"


    Yi Qingwu was filled with emotion and made a little change to Yang Xuan.


    Just thinking that the boy pinched herself with his claws not long ago, her heart surged up again. She hummed coldly, "isn''t ChiYan zhenzun also a man in ancient times? He can use this bow. Why can''t you use it?"


    "Hehe, the little girl is wrong. ChiYan zhenzun is not a man."


    Feng Qingyang said with a smile.


    "Are you serious?"


    Yi Qingwu was surprised.


    "You can''t be wrong. ChiYan zhenzun, also known as the Chixia fairy in ancient times, is a beautiful woman of the ancient generation, but she never shows her true face. Few people know that she has a daughter."


    "It''s a woman!"


    Yang Xuan threw his mouth and said to Yi Xiuer, "Xiuer, hurry to refine the ChiYan God bow. With it, if I''m not with you in the future, you can use this bow to protect your life."


    "Yang Xuan, are you leaving me?"


    Yi Xiuer''s body trembled and her eyes were blurred with tears. She thought that Yang Xuan came from Outland and would leave one day.


    "Don''t cry, how can I leave you, but I can''t always be with you. With this bow for self-defense, you must be much safer. Moreover, you can''t rely on me for everything?" Yang Xuan smiled.


    "Are you going home later?"


    "Of course I have to go back. If you like, I''ll take you with me."


    "You can''t take my cousin."


    Yi danced lightly and blurted out.


    "Cousin, I''ll go wherever Yang Xuan goes. I''ll tell my father about it myself. Just leave it alone."


    "Don''t worry, no matter where you go, I will take good care of you and don''t let you be bullied."


    Yang xuanrou smiled and told Yi Xiuer how to sacrifice and refine ChiYan God''s bow.


    The wind was clear and there was no danger. The little girl soon became the master of the ChiYan God bow.


    At the same time, the ChiYan divine bow also changed greatly and became more gorgeous. It was like a divine flame burning all over the body.


    "How beautiful!"


    Yi Xiuer looked at the change of ChiYan God''s bow, and her face was filled with joy.


    "Just like it." Yang Xuan smiled.


    "Thank you, Yang Xuan."


    Yi Xiuer was moved inexplicably in her heart. Regardless of the breeze, she danced with Yi and threw herself into his arms like a milk swallow returning to its nest.


    "This girl..."


    Yi danced lightly and Dai''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly.


    She knew that her cousin was over and completely fell into the gentle trap of Yang Xuan.


    "Well, isn''t it just a bow?"


    Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to touch Yi Xiuer''s head, but his eyes looked at the breeze, "master, is the spirit of the red flame God bow still sleeping?"


    "Well, this bow was once damaged. Although it has completed self repair, the spirit is still sleeping."


    "Can the source of creation wake it up?"


    "I''m afraid it can''t. It''s not that the spirit is damaged, but that there is a problem with the spirit. No matter how many sources of creation are useless to it, it can only wait until it recovers its spirit."


    "Well, I don''t know how long it will take?"


    "Slow is three or five years, long is tens of hundreds of years, everything depends on its nature."


    "So long!?"


    "Yang Xuan, it''s OK. Even if there''s no weapon spirit, this red flame divine bow can greatly improve my strength."


    Yi Xiuer shook her head.


    "This is a divine bow. Don''t use it in front of outsiders until the critical moment in the future, so as not to cause others to peep."


    Yang Xuan said solemnly, and immediately he smiled again.


    "There is no one here. You can be familiar with the use of this bow first. By the way, your cultivation is too low now. Don''t try to arouse the extreme power, or the consequences will be unimaginable."


    With Xiuer''s cultivation, she can only barely exert the power of the ChiYan divine bow. If she wants to urge the extreme divine power, she must at least break through the life meteorite realm.


    "I see."


    Yi Xiuer nodded, left Yang Xuanhuai and found an open space to practice using the ChiYan God bow.


    Here, Yi Qingwu cast her eyes on Yang Xuan and said casually, "you guy will give my cousin even the top-grade artifact. Don''t you want to lack artifact?"


    Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan smiled but didn''t speak. He called out the flying boat and asked the baby to come out and dance with Yi and greet the breeze.


    The baby has awakened yesterday, and the spirit body has become more and more powerful. Looking with the naked eye, there is no doubt that it is similar to human beings with flesh and blood.


    "Little sister, what''s your name?"


    Yi Qingwu saw the baby, his eyes lit up and asked with a smile.


    "Big sister, my name is baby."


    "What a lovely little sister!"


    Yixiu''er cheered, put away the red flame God bow, trotted to Yang Xuan and held the baby in her arms.


    The baby giggles and has a sweet mouth.


    "Little sister, you are beautiful. The big sister is also beautiful, just like a fairy."


    This remark made the Yi sisters laugh.


    Maybe it''s almost time. The baby''s hands mistook the corners of his clothes and said pitifully, "two sisters, do you have a natural stone? The baby has just woke up and is a little hungry."


    Yang Xuan touched his forehead with his hand, and there was no language in his heart.


    The baby has been with his master for so long, and his heart is not as pure as it was at the beginning. He is like a piece of white paper. He not only has the tendency of violence, but also his brain turns quickly. A small mouth coaxes the Iraqi sisters to be happy. He immediately reveals his original shape and waits for the opportunity to beg for the creator stone.


    "What a clever little fellow!"


    The wind was clear and smiled.


    "Grandpa, when we meet for the first time, aren''t you going to give the baby a gift?"


    The baby turned his head and widened his gem like eyes, with a pure and innocent face.


    "Ha ha, it''s interesting. I''ll give you something."


    Feng Qingyang was amused and took out a small piece of the source of good fortune.


    "Master, it''s too valuable."


    Yang Xuan was surprised. This small source of fortune has strong and amazing energy. It can definitely sell for a sky high price.


    "No harm."


    Feng Qingyang waved his hand and gave the source of fortune to the baby.