"It''s not fair. There are so many people here. No one is worse than him in terms of cultivation, talent, potential and so on. Why did Xianling leave him alone?"


    Someone dared to ask loudly.


    Although the others did not speak, there was curiosity on each face.


    The tree of immortality is the tree of immortality. The strong existence that has lived for endless years and is detached from the world will never leave a human for no reason.


    Since this has been done, it must have its purpose.


    The crowd looked at the evergreen tree and Yang Xuan. They knew that Yang Xuan would benefit from it next.


    As for what benefits, it may be longevity fruit or other treasures.


    In short, this is a great opportunity.


    At the thought of this, Leng Xinghe also stood up, "immortal, there is nothing special about this Son except that he is younger and has a high cultivation level. If you need help, you can say it. The younger generation may be able to help you."


    This time, obviously, I don''t want to give this opportunity to others. I have to fight with all my strength.


    "Ha ha, Leng Xinghe, you are jealous, but I have to tell you that my brother has no other skills, but in terms of strength, he is far above me."


    Pengfei sneered.


    "Shut up."


    Leng Xinghe shouted angrily and said to the old man, "what does the fairy master think?"


    "I''ll leave whoever I want. Why do you have to tell me?"


    At the moment, the old face spoke. Although the voice was not big, it was very penetrating. With one word, Leng Xinghe shook back and forth and vomited blood.


    "This..."


    People were shocked. Is this the tree of fairies? An understatement shocked a young genius.


    "This blow is a lesson for you. Next time, there will be no amnesty!"


    The old man said coldly.


    "Thank you, master Xianling for your mercy."


    Leng Xinghe was full of anger, but his face was an expression of fear. Without redundant nonsense, he directly dragged his seriously injured body out of the hall of longevity.


    "You go out, too."


    The old man''s face and eyes swept the rest of the people.


    "I''ll leave."


    The crowd did not dare to stay long and turned around and left.


    "Brother Yang, I''ll go first."


    Pengfei greeted Yang Xuan and left without stopping.


    Soon, the place became empty, leaving only Yang Xuan facing the old face from a distance.


    For such a moment, the old face spoke first, "what''s your name, young man with the book of destiny?"


    "Younger generation Yang Xuan, I don''t know what immortal master has to say?"


    Yang Xuan asked quietly with no sorrow or joy on his face.


    "I can''t tell. Can we make a deal?"


    The voice was still there, and the old face disappeared. In front of Yang Xuan, an old man with a face of vicissitudes and a bent figure appeared out of thin air.


    "Transaction?"


    Yang Xuan was not surprised by the old man who appeared in front of him. To his surprise, the other party actually said it would make a deal with himself.


    "I don''t know what the immortal wants to do with the younger generation?"


    When he couldn''t figure it out, he asked. Yang Xuan was also very curious about what was on his body that made the other party excited.


    "Call out your golden elixir of the sun."


    "Er, does immortal spirit want the younger generation''s golden elixir of the sun?"


    "No, just call it out. Don''t worry, I will never rob."


    "All right."


    What Yang Xuan can say can only spread out his palm and call out the golden elixir of the sun.


    At this moment, the world is full of glory.


    However, the old man''s eyes did not look at the sun golden elixir, but fell on the nine color auspicious cloud suspended around the golden elixir.


    The nine colors of auspicious clouds are red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, gray and black. Among them, gray and black represent the gas of curse and disaster. The two have derived the great curse and great disaster.


    The purple auspicious cloud is Hongmeng purple gas, which can isolate outsiders from prying.


    The old man''s eyes were not so much at the nine colored auspicious clouds as at the small green auspicious clouds.


    "Is this green auspicious cloud useful to you?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "Of course it works. This is a life extension."


    The old man nodded.


    "Life extension?"


    Yang Xuan picked his eyebrow. "What''s the solution?"


    "It seems that you really don''t know what this thing represents!"


    The old man looked up at Yang Xuan and shook his head with emotion.


    "I still hope the immortal will give me some advice."


    "This is the vitality of life."


    "Vitality?"


    "Heaven and earth become in vitality, and all things become in heaven and earth. With the beginning of chaos and the birth of life, this vitality will be released. This is the purest vitality between heaven and earth, which is above all the vitality of heaven and earth."


    Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan was shocked.


    He really couldn''t understand why he would get the great blessing of life when he condensed the golden elixir of the sun.


    "Don''t say you''re surprised, even I''m surprised, but since life vitality chose you, there must be a reason."


    The old man said.


    "What''s the use of this vitality?"


    "Nature is used to prolong life. With a little less, my companions and I can live 100000 more years."


    "100000 years!?"


    "Alas, our fairy tree is different after all. It is not allowed by heaven and earth. It will live for millions of years at most."


    "I see. What do you need to do?"


    "You don''t have to do anything. Leave everything to me."


    While talking, a green mist suddenly flew out of the green auspicious cloud on the sun golden elixir, which was inhaled by the old man.


    The next moment, a magical scene appeared. I saw the old face of the old man becoming young at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Yang Xuanmu was stunned and speechless.


    "Ha ha, it''s worthy of life. It''s really extraordinary!"


    Old man, no, the man standing in front of Yang Xuan is not old at all. He seems to be a radiant young man with full vitality.


    This scene was also incredible. Yang Xuan said after half a ring: "is that enough?"


    "That''s enough. This thing only works for the first time. It''s useless to absorb more after that."


    The young man waved his hand and said with a smile, "young man, you are very good. I thank you for my companions."


    "It''s just a small matter. You''re too polite."


    "It''s impolite to come without going. Well, I''ll give you a gift, too."


    As soon as the voice fell, Yang Xuan felt that a mysterious and incomparable secret skill suddenly appeared in his mind.


    "Great life skill!"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes are shining. This is the most powerful secret skill that has been lost for a long time. Although it has no attack power, it can cure all injuries.


    In other words, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be cured in a short time as long as it is not destroyed by people in a moment.


    "Thank you, master Xianling."


    Yang Xuan''s face was full of gratitude.


    "This is a deal, and you don''t have to thank me. In addition, when you practice the great life skill, you can master the vitality on the golden elixir of the sun."


    At this point, the young man waved, "I''m going to sleep again. Go ahead."


    "Well, immortal, can you give the younger generation some fruits?"


    "You boy... Oh, well, I''ll give you some."


    Looking at the dozens of fragrant green fruits that suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Xuan put them away with joy. Then he turned and withdrew from the hall of longevity.