The immortality of mortals

Chapter 319: Successful inheritance

Blackstone Village.

In an old stone house that occupies a large area.

Yang Xuan pushed open the heavy stone door, and a cold and decaying aura suddenly hit his face.

According to the introduction of the villagers, he found the storage house left by the monks before.

The furnishings in the stone house are simple.

In addition to many stone tablets of different sizes on the four sides, there is a rough stone table placed in the middle.

Several dull utensils lay quietly on the table.

Obviously these are the magic tools left behind by the monks who used to sit down.

And the rows of stone tablets are the lives and cultivation experiences recorded by various monks.

Therefore, the earth did not have the magic power to burn jade slips, and even wooden bamboo slips were scarce, so they could only be preserved on stone tablets.

Yang Xuan blew out a ray of breeze and blew away the dust on the stone tablet.

He didn't care about those artifacts.

But the information on the various stone tablets is worth a look.

Browsing from the beginning, there are all kinds of strange words on the tablet, but most of them are leftover from the Qi refining and foundation building period.

Only one article was carved by Yuanying monk.

The inscription does not contain any specific cultivation methods, but it records the process of condensing the Nascent Soul. Various common skills and experiences can avoid many detours for alchemy monks.

But for Yang Xuan, it was just normal.

He is not a helpless casual cultivator. All kinds of problems he encounters in his cultivation can be answered by not only the Linghu ancestors of Huang Maple Valley, but also the elders of the Hidden Moon Sect.

After roughly browsing, Yang Xuan turned to the last inscription.

It was so densely packed that it was hard to tell how many writings the size of rice grains were engraved on it.

Moreover, there are two parts before and after the score. The first part is an ordinary ancient text in the world of cultivating immortals, and the second part is an ancient text on monsters and beasts.

This was exactly the stone tablet he was looking for that taught the demonic language.

Yang Xuan observed carefully and remembered the inscription word for word.

The next few days.

Every day he would go to the stone house in this village that not many people cared about to observe the demonic writings.

Until all the contents are thoroughly memorized and understood.

In this way, as long as you wait to get out of the underworld.

He can use his natal pet Qing Que to study the demon documents presented by the ancestors and grandsons of the Xiao family.

Many of the various secret techniques recorded in it can only be learned and mastered by a bird-like monster with wings, which is suitable for Qing Que to perform.

dang dang...

On this day, just after he read the inscription.

Suddenly there was a rush of bells ringing in the village.

Yang Xuan, who has been living there for a while, knows that the village will sound the alarm bell every time there is a big event. The number and frequency of the calls indicate that there is another evil beast attacking the city.

But Yang Xuan happily walked out of the house because of the trouble that others could avoid.

We walked directly to the top of the village wall.

"It's Master Yang!"

"Master Yang is here!"

Seeing his figure, the guarding villagers shouted respectfully.

Yang Xuan nodded calmly and gave instructions.

"You guys stay safe and leave those Yin beasts to me."

After saying that, he floated down directly and landed outside the village.

When he landed, he could only see the area of ​​the village. Sand and rocks were flying everywhere, the wind was howling, and the dust brought up made it impossible to see anything.

A black wind blew by, and a layer of black frost immediately condensed on the ground, making it look very cold.

However, as long as the dark wind approaches the Ziyun Formation, it will dissipate on its own and cannot break through the formation's barrier.

Yang Xuan knew that this was what the villagers called the Yinming Wind.

Frequent raging winds blow up, and without the protection of formations, ordinary people can only suffer from the evil wind.

It immediately froze into black lumps of ice.

What's even more deadly is that there are Yin beasts mixed in the Yin wind and taking the opportunity to attack. As soon as Yang Xuan arrived outside the village, he soon saw a huge black shadow more than ten feet high rushing towards him.

"Okay, he's a big guy!"

Yang Xuan laughed.

The visitor looked like an enlarged gray giant ape.

But it has four eyes on its face, a pair of fleshy wings on its ribs, a strange black tree in its palms, and its bloody pupils are filled with a murderous aura.

"No, it's a cunning beast?!"

The villagers guarding the wall immediately screamed in surprise as soon as they saw the appearance of the giant beast clearly.

Although they had some confidence in Master Yang, such a terrifying beast still made them nervous and ready for battle.

Yang Xuan picked up a bone spear out of thin air and threw it directly in the fierce whirlwind.

Oh oh oh!

The spear roared through the air, and the rhombus-shaped cone at the top rotated rapidly, carrying extremely powerful strength and spiral power.

The cunning beast originally wanted to kill everyone, but it did not expect a sudden and terrifying attack. Before the spear arrived, the sharp air currents had already stung its fur.

The Yin Beast hurriedly tried to resist, but the spear was too fast and hit almost instantly.

There was a popping sound.

Green blood spattered, and the bone spear penetrated directly into his chest, giving him a chill.

The cunning beast let out a loud roar of pain.

Unfortunately, he didn't even have a chance to struggle. Yang Xuan had already picked up the bone spears thrown by the guards, and pointed several more directly at his vital points.

The huge Yin Beast, which was more than ten feet tall, was immediately stabbed by the force of the spear and fell down. It twitched twice and died.

"Win, win?!"

The guards on the wall and the experts from the village were all stunned.

Unexpectedly, the formation was not used, and the giant beast that had been extremely troublesome in the past was easily wiped out in two strokes.

For a moment, I respected the figure in white clothes in the dark wind even more as a god.

After Yang Xuan killed the cunning beast, he stopped caring about it.

The villagers will handle it later.

When he came outside, his fundamental goal was still for this underworld wind.

He looked up and saw a wisp of black wind accidentally passing through the sky.

With a move of his hand, the black wind of darkness in the air was absorbed into his hand, and then slowly integrated into his body.

His Ten Thousand Qi Wind God Technique contains the secret technique of practicing and collecting ten thousand winds. It is based on the Bi Feng in the foundation building stage and can accommodate and refine various divine winds.

Naturally, this rare wind of darkness cannot be let go.

The ability to control the wind allows him to absorb the dark wind and slowly refine it even if he cannot leave the body to use his true energy.

This was one of the reasons why he stayed for more than half a month.

After half a day passed, the evil wind disaster subsided.

Yang Xuan, who has basically refined and mastered Yin Feng, returned to the village.

"Brother Ling, pack your things and let's get ready to go."

He said to Ling Yuling inside the room.

"it is good……"

Ling Yuling was too shy to look at him.

During this period of time, the two of them slept in the same bed. The key point was that yesterday, when he secretly went to the hot spring to take a bath, he happened to be caught.

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but the other party didn't recognize her daughter.

Now that they were meeting Yang Xuan, Ling Yuling remembered the scene last night, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

The two of them packed their bags together.

Finally, he left the village due to the reluctance of the villagers.

Before leaving, the red-faced old man among the three monks, after careful consideration, handed over the inheritance of Tianfu Sect that he had owed, and begged Yang Xuan to go to Dajin to return the inheritance to the sect if he had the opportunity.

The reward is naturally the inherited talisman method, which he can watch and learn.

Yang Xuan and others planned to go to Jin Dynasty after cultivating Nascent Soul, so he agreed to it.

　Ask for a ticket~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)