Along the way, with the beautiful woman and Xiaosong as companions, Yang Kun no longer felt as lonely as before. Before he knew it, several days had passed, and Wildcat Town was not far away.
Although they are about to arrive home, the beautiful woman is becoming more and more disappointed. The change of things and people is the most hurtful. Moreover, this also means that Yang Kun will leave them soon.
Yang Kun guessed the beautiful woman's thoughts and said: "Live a good life and raise Xiaosong. I will come to see you often."
The beautiful woman forced a smile, nodded, and said, "Yes!"
Xiaosong also said reluctantly: "Master, remember to visit us often. My disciple and mother will miss you."
Xiaosong's words immediately attracted the attention of passers-by on the street, and they all laughed.
Yang Kun blushed slightly and said, "Okay, you go home, I won't delay you any longer!" After that, he turned and left.
The beautiful woman held Xiao Song in her arms and watched Yang Kun leave. Looking at Yang Kun's back, she thought of her dead husband. At this moment, Yang Kun's thin back became extremely majestic in her eyes.
Yang Kun was walking alone through the streets of Wildcat Town. Suddenly, two familiar white figures flashed past. Yang Kun quickly turned his head and saw that it was Yang Yulong and Xiaoxue. The two of them were walking on the street talking and laughing. I don't know.
Why, Yang Kun felt sour, and then quickly turned to the side, thinking: "She is finally home! It's good that she is fine. If that is the case, then my brother should be fine too, so has he really returned to Yangjiapu?"
Where is it?"
Yang Yulong said to Xiaoxue: "The Qiankun Ding has been destroyed, and you don't need to continue refining alchemy anymore. My father asked me to take you home. After you are reunited with your family, I will immediately return to Yangmen to participate in the clan competition!"
Xiaoxue's expression turned bitter and she said, "I haven't fully repaid Master for your life-saving kindness. Thinking about it, I really can't bear to leave you and Master."
Yang Yulong suddenly turned grim and said: "It's all because of Yang Kun. If it weren't for him, the Qiankun Ding would not be broken, and you would not leave the Molten Core, nor would you leave me. Now that the Qiankun Ding has been destroyed, Yang
We can no longer refine high-quality elixirs."
Xiaoxue encouraged: "Brother Long, I heard that the first place in this clan competition can get the Ning Yuan Pill. I believe you will definitely stand out, get the Ning Yuan Pill, and enter the alchemy practice!"
Yang Yulong looked determined to win and said with a smile: "Of course, this clan competition only allows disciples in the Qi refining stage to participate. My Ming Yuan Qi has reached level 8. In addition, I have learned many martial arts.
There should be no one among the younger generation who can be my opponent."
Xiaoxue supported: "That's right!" Then he pointed to an alley not far away and said: "Let's go through that alley and you will arrive at my house. The candied haws made by my father is delicious. I treat you to it.
How about eating my candied haws?"
Yang Yulong smiled, then nodded and left with Xiaoxue.
After hearing this, Yang Kun's pupils shrank slightly and murmured: "Level 8 in Qi refining? Yang Yulong is indeed a leader among the younger generation. Most people start refining Qi at the age of six, and then they can advance to one level in a year. Most of them are
You have to be fifteen or sixteen years old to reach this level. Yang Yulong, like me, has just turned twelve and has almost reached the peak of Qi refining. If he gets another Yuan Ning Dan that can form pills in advance, I am afraid that he will soon reach the peak of Qi refining.
You can surpass me!"
After saying that, Yang Kun raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already evening. The sunset had dyed Wildcat Town orange-red, joining the yellow maple leaves in Wildcat Town. It was the first time for Yang Kun to see such a strange scene. He couldn't help but
He sighed: "Such a beautiful scenery, but there is no corner that belongs to me. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I have to leave!" After that, he continued walking towards Yangjiapu in the west.
When it was about midnight, a building suddenly appeared on the side of the road. Yang Kun took a closer look and found that it was the Yizhuang where he stayed last time. It was midnight, and he could hear all kinds of insects chirping very clearly and dimly.
The moonlight shrouded Yizhuang, and Yang Kun's heart moved, and he said curiously: "What a rich and cold Ming Yuan Qi!"
So, he bravely walked into Yizhuang. The furnishings inside were the same as before. The only change was that it felt more eerie and deserted. Yang Kun suddenly screamed strangely and said: "Oh, last time
I took someone's clothes and made a wish when I ate their fruit, but now I'm here with empty hands, and I don't know if I will be retaliated by the evil spirit." So I quickly knelt down in front of the incense table in Yizhuang.
, piously said: "Dear Yin spirits, I, Yang Kun, came back in a hurry today and forgot to bring you some incense candles and fruits. I will definitely make up for it next time. I hope you will forgive me!"
After saying that, Yang Kun looked around with his eyes murmuring, only seeing the strips of white silk and the coffin, without any ghosts. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, shrank to the corner, and thought to himself: "The Xuanxin Jue I practiced
It is an internal skill that refines the essence of the sun and moon into the underworld energy. It can naturally transform the underworld energy of the world into its own underworld energy. The underworld energy here is so rich that if you meditate and practice here, it will definitely be much faster than in other ordinary places.
"
So, Yang Kun sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.
As soon as Yang Kun started to exercise his power, all the ghost energy wandering around was attracted, and then it got into Yang Kun's Dantian, and was refined by Yang Kun into his own ghost energy. The ghost energy here was indeed very strong, and in just half an hour,
He felt that his Ming Yuan Qi had improved a lot. So he stopped practicing and stood up, saying happily: "It seems that when you practice in the future, you can find a place with strong Ming Qi to practice and get twice the result with half the effort." He was about to do it again.
Sitting down cross-legged, he suddenly heard a few faint footsteps coming from outside the gate of Yizhuang. Yang Kun was startled and thought to himself: "Who would come here at this late hour? Could it be a ghost?" At the same time, Yang Kun had already condensed.
He used a hidden character to hide his figure.
I saw a black shadow flashing and a person floating in. Yang Kun looked up and almost screamed. The black shadow was none other than the Nether Messenger in gray robes.
After the Nether Messenger came in, another person walked in right after him. Yang Kun opened his eyes in shock. He saw the person behind the Nether Messenger wearing a black battle robe and carrying a scythe on his back, two feet long.
The blade of his sword glowed with cold light under the moonlight, and he shouted in his heart: "The enemy who killed my father, Yang Changmen? How could he come here with the Nether Messenger?"
After a while, the Nether Messenger finally spoke, hoarsely: "Why did you ask me out this time?"
Yang Changmen said slowly: "The Yang Clan competition is about to begin. The reward for this competition is Yuan Ning Dan. I want you to teach me, Long Er, the Soul-Confining Hand."
After hearing this, the Nether Messenger smiled slightly sarcastically and said, "You asked me to teach you the Soul-Eating **, and then asked me to teach you Long'er Soul-Restraining Hand. What on earth do you think?"