The cave in front of the door with Zhu Guo has become Yang Xuan''s temporary shelter.
In the cave, Yang Xuan first carefully checked the black beads in his body for a while. After he found no abnormality, he took out the soul calming stone from the storage ring.
This black stone is only the size of a palm. It''s light. It''s freezing and straight into the bone marrow.
The black beads in the body have fluctuated violently.
Yang Xuan''s mind came out and entered zhenhun stone, but he didn''t find anything. It seemed that it was just a cold stone.
He didn''t study it carefully. Heizhu will solve the problem.
Sure enough, the black bead changed into a vortex after a wave.
This time, Yang Xuan "saw" it clearly.
With the fluctuation of the black bead, it became a vortex, and a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared from the soul stone, which was slowly absorbed by the black bead.
In the black smoke, there seemed to be countless screams. When you listened carefully, they disappeared.
There was not much black smoke in the soul stone, but in a moment, the black bead had been absorbed, and a small vortex still appeared in it.
After Yang Xuan collected the zhenhun stone into the storage ring, he sat on the ground like a statue.
He is waiting, waiting for the black pearl to feed back that trace of soul power.
This time, the vortex in the black bead rotated for a longer time than before. It didn''t stop rotating until it was slightly bright.
Yang Xuan, who has been observing Heizhu, was shocked.
At the next moment, a trace of power vomited out of the black bead.
It''s like being surrounded by a warm hot spring. It''s steaming. He feels transparent and comfortable. Even though he has experienced it once, he still almost moans.
The soul began to grow again, and a feeling that it seemed to master heaven and earth came.
As time goes by and the sun rises, Yang Xuan''s soul stops growing.
That''s how I grew up. Even on the basis of the last time, I was strong again.
Click!
There is another crack on the golden elixir in the void of Dantian, which is clearly visible.
Yang Xuan was filled with joy. He was one step closer to the realm of Yuanying.
He took out all the remaining aura in the storage ring and spread it on the ground. Then he began to absorb the aura in the spirit stone.
He absorbed Reiki very quickly. After only half a day, the Reiki on the ground disappeared, and the Reiki in his body increased by 30% on the previous basis.
He shook his fingers, and the feeling of pinching the void made him feel very happy.
He secretly made a comparison. If he fought with Zuo Qinghou and Han ZhiBei again with his current strength, he would be able to win easily without injury.
At this moment, he yearned for the holy mountain.
If everyone in the holy mountain practices soul power, do they mean that as long as he goes to the holy mountain, he can upgrade his soul to a yuan God?
With black bead, he can be immune to all soul attacks. It must be the holy mountain people. It''s a headache for him now.
But now he can only think that he knows nothing about the gate of the holy mountain. Otherwise, it''s good to take a chance.
Zuo Qinghou has contact with the people of the holy mountain, but he has been killed. I don''t know if Han ZhiBei knows where the holy mountain is.
Thinking of this, he has made up his mind to Han ZhiBei.
At the next moment, Yang Xuan was already in mid air and flew towards Tang city.
Just flying for a moment, he was suddenly stunned, and then turned his eyes to a direction below.
That is the village where he has just arrived.
After falling in the village, his eyebrows were wrinkled. He saw that the dead bodies in the village were rotten and smelly, with white bones and maggots coming and going in and out of the bodies, like hell on earth.
Instead of focusing on the bodies, he turned to a corner of the village.
There was a man there, a living man.
Yang Xuan went over and squatted down, looking at the little girl who was curled up in the corner and was on the verge of death.
This little girl is the one he tried to cure with Reiki. Unexpectedly, she has lived to this day.
His mind poked out. After sweeping the little girl, he knew what was going on.
The little girl is a rare wooden root. Although her talent is not very good and her affinity for wooden aura is not high, it is with this low talent that she has lived to the present.
In fact, the wood aura that Yang Xuan input into his body has long been consumed. Now she struggles with the plague insects in her body and barely maintains her life. It is the wood aura that she absorbs into her body. Therefore, she can survive until now.
However, that''s all. If Yang Xuan came a moment later, she would turn into a body like those who died in the village.
Yang Xuan decided to save her. He was destined to live with him by relying on a little wood aura.
After inputting a strong wood aura, the little girl woke up.
"What''s your name?" Yang Xuanwei asked with a smile.
"I... my name is Xiaohua." the little girl''s voice is very weak. Although the wooden aura can hang her life, it can''t provide nutrition for her.
Take out some food from the storage ring, melt it with water, heat it, and Xiaohua wolfs it down and finishes it in one breath.
After drinking, she regained some strength. Yang Xuan took out a suit of clothes from the ring and asked her to change it.
This was bought for little finch in Qingxue country before, but he forgot to give it later. It''s just in use at this time.
After changing clothes, the little girl showed a bit of innocence. She even asked Yang Xuan for some water and washed her face.
After seeing her busy work, Yang Xuan pulled her up and flew directly into the sky, and the small village behind him had been turned into a pile of ashes in the flames.
Dust to dust, earth to earth. May these innocent people have a good destination in the afterlife, Yang Xuan said silently.
Yang Xuan''s mind in mid air swept Xiaohua''s body again. The small black insects in her body were suppressed in Yang Xuan''s constant aura, but they could not be eradicated.
He is going to find the truth.
However, he couldn''t bring Xiaohua into the city master''s residence, so he had to put Xiaohua in one place after entering the city, and then come out to find her after looking for the truth.
Fortunately, Xiaohua is very sensible. After great difficulties, her parents died. She seems to be much earlier than her peers. When Yang Xuan said it, she nodded skillfully.
Yang Xuan sighed, fondly touched her head, then put him in an empty house, left some food and water, told her not to run around, and then touched the city master''s house.
At this time, in an inn not far from the house, an old man came out holding a little girl''s hand.
"Thank you, boss." the old man turned and bowed to the half open door. Then he closed the door and pressed it hard.
"Let''s go, girl!" with a smile on his face, the old man took the little girl and turned away.
When Yang Xuan entered the city master''s residence, he saw the people of Tianyi Valley set up a big pot in the yard, burning firewood below, and the medicine fragrance overflowed.
Gao Ming and Huang Chi are both in it. They keep adding some herbs to the pot.
Yan Feixu was not in yard, so when Yang Xuan appeared in room, no one else found him.
"What are they cooking?" Yang Xuan asked the man who was reading.
"Medicine." Yan Feixu didn''t look up and continued to read.
Yang Xuan didn''t study deeply and asked directly, "I want to save a person. Is there any way to cure the epidemic?"
Yan Feixu threw a small pill and said, "let him eat it, and then use the innate force to promote the medicine to run in the body, which can cure it."
After receiving the pill and collecting the storage ring, Yang Xuan asked, "since there is a way, why not save the people in the city?"
"Can you find one hundred thousand congenital warriors?" Yan Feixu raised his head and asked.
"Farewell!" Yang Xuan was very straightforward. After saying that, he would turn and leave.
"By the way, Lingxin has come and is looking for you. You''d better avoid the limelight." Yan Feixu said.
"What are you looking for me for? Acting for heaven?"
Yan Feixu smiled and continued to read: "it''s the people of the ninth prince who want to act for heaven. Lingxin has no spare time. She just wants to fight with you."
Yang Xuan said, "I''m really honored."
After that, his figure disappeared directly.
When he came out of the city Lord''s residence, he returned to the house. Before he went in, his face changed.
The flower is gone.
He was supposed to be in the house, but there was no trace of his flowers.
Yang Xuan was about to spread his mind. When he was looking for the trace of flowers, he moved in his heart, and then turned and looked at the roof of a house behind him.
"Are you white?" asked the man on the roof.