Chapter 123 Little White Face
In a small courtyard in the south of the city, Ye Xuan and Pu Yulian moved here as husband and wife.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the house, and in front of him, the three flame flowers were spinning quietly, spreading out circles of hot air waves. The level 4 elixir rare in the Northern Wilderness was only designated as level 3 elixir in the capital, but it was only rare.
Yan Lihua absorbs the essence of the sun and contains a stream of sun fire essence. The martial arts body refining cultivators use it to temper their bodies, which is of mediocre value, but it is of great use to Qi training practitioners.
To successfully break through the half-step transformation of the gods, you need to refine a wisp of the power of the sun and absorb the power of the sun. It is inevitable that it is not pure. It takes time to refine it. However, with Yan Lihua, this process will be omitted and refined for your own use.
"If you leave your body and refine the ice and fire lotus platform, and the five elements are perfect, it can impact the spirit and transform the five elements and eight trigrams." Ye Xuan calmed down and concentrated his mind, and the eight trigrams evolved, which could become the eight eighty and sixty-four hexagrams, which meant to include everything.
As the three flames faded away, Ye Xuan's body became more hot and breathing. This breath was far from pure yang, but it had a beginning.
It was noon, and the neighbors outside the house were eating and drinking, and they came to the shade of the tree and started chatting.
"Look, the young man stays in his door and doesn't leave all day long, and he's in the sun."
"I saw his wife go out early this morning. A daughter's house is tired every day and she has to serve him when she comes back in the evening. It's too unreasonable."
"Did you hear the movement last night? It was so awesome. It seemed that the bed had collapsed. I pity his wife's little body, she was so evil."...
Under the shade of the tree, the old man with all his beards came, with a kind face and seemed to be in a good mood. He shook his sleeves and more than a dozen pieces of dark wood fell from the sleeves.
The old man didn't say anything, and sat there, took out the carving knife and carved the wood. He saw little dolls and wood carvings born from his hands.
"Old man, you are old and don't enjoy your old age, why are you trying to make wood carvings?"
"Shenyin wood? It seems that it has been in the year, and at least it will take hundreds of years, and it will be ruined by you."
"It's not necessary to waste money for my husband, so I can buy more items for my husband. It's so stupid." Seven or eight women, while knocking melon seeds, pointed at the old man, but no one noticed it, and the shade under the tree became much cooler.
The old man was silent, and the women were talking bored. A short and fat middle-aged woman stepped forward a few steps and took a closer look.
"Old man, why are you not saying anything? It's not because of a stroke or a neck problem."
The old man was spitting with a mouthful of saliva, and then he slowly looked up. On the expressionless old face, murderous intent flashed, and he said coldly: "Noisy, ignorant bitch, get out of here."
"I'm old, what do you say? Try saying it again."
As soon as these words were said, it was not bad. The short and fat woman could no longer bear it. The other women shared the same hatred and rushed forward.
In the cottage in the courtyard, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, three flowers in front of him disappeared, and a small altar floated up in the air, and the jar cracked silently, revealing a ball of heavenly fire marrow.
"Are you shut up?" Ye Xuan has been really annoyed in recent days.
When Pu Yulian goes out every day, he naturally goes to explore the entrance of the dragon vein. As for the movement at night, he is refining marrow and hemolysis, trying to merge the bloodline of the dragon clan, and all of them become the words of these eight ladies.
Ye Xuan dispelled his distracting thoughts, his eyebrows flashed, and a figure appeared in the room. The Yin Shen condensed as if it were solid, opened his mouth to swallow the heavenly fire marrow, and the fire line in the Yin Shen's body was much clearer.
"At noon, the sun is in full swing, and Yin Shen is always the Yin Shen, and it is difficult to withstand it if you hide in the house for too long." A trace of light smoke came out of the Yin Shen's body, just like being in boiling water, burning and hot.
It was when he realized that Ye Xuan's Yin Shen frowned. The Yin Shen left his body without extending his spiritual consciousness. He was extremely sensitive to the movements of nearby grass, especially the yang energy in the human body.
"The yang energy of those eight ladies has been completely destroyed." In the eyes of the Yin God, the eight living people were like eight lights, and at this moment, all of the eight lights were extinguished.
The Yin God glanced around and felt it carefully. Not only eight women, the children who had played before, the old men who drank tea, and the vendors who sold sticky teeth candy on the roadside, all of them had disappeared.
"Who fellow Taoist has come here and I haven't shown up yet." Yin
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Chapter completed!