Xianhong Road

Chapter 740 Consolidate the realm
"Xiaoxin, you are a descendant of the Xianqin royal family, is there a way to block the unique dragon energy of the most precious dragon weapon on my body?"

Yang Fan looked at Xiaoxin calmly, with a look of anticipation.

He didn't want to be surrounded by existences above the Tongxuan level wherever he went, sensing the unique dragon energy in him refined to the treasured dragon weapon.

Xiaoxin shook her head slightly: "It's almost impossible to completely block it. Because the dragon energy exists in nothingness, and it communicates with the heaven and earth luck of the Dongsheng Continent. All the luck you add to yourself in this vast continent will be connected with the outside world. It is impossible to completely block it. And there is a set of secrets in my family, which can restrain this dragon energy to a certain extent and weaken the connection with the outside world. In this way, it will be difficult for those powerful people to sense the dragon energy on Brother Yang. increase. However, relatively speaking, the effect of brother Yang's luck on himself will also be relatively weakened."

"So that's the case, but even if it can be weakened, that's not bad."

Yang Fan's eyes lit up.

At this stage, he would rather reduce the effect of luck on himself in exchange for a peaceful cultivation environment.

"Now I will pass on this set of secrets to my eldest brother."

A trace of determination appeared in Xiaoxin's eyes, and she stretched out her hand.

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, and put his hand on her little hand.

He also knows that some secret methods and supernatural powers are inherited in this world. In order to ensure their uniqueness, they are not passed on in the form of jade slips and ancient books, but in the method of soul inheritance.

Those mystical powers are sealed in a certain corner of the soul, and it is difficult for outsiders to break through even if they forcibly search for the soul.

At this moment, Xiaoxin is willing to pass on the secret of soul inheritance to herself, Yang Fan is somewhat surprised and moved.

Holding Xiaoxin's hand, Yang Fan felt a strange wave coming, and suddenly received some information at the soul level.

This is actually passing the content of the memory inheritance to Yang Fan in a way similar to the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts.

After a while, Xiao Xi withdrew her hand and asked with a smile: "Brother Yang, can you write it down?"

"Remember." Yang Fan nodded.

Not to mention that he had taken the "Yuan Ling Pill" and other holy pills to increase aptitude and understanding, even with his current supernatural powers that penetrate the world, his memory can completely reach the level of photographic memory.

However, Yang Fan was still a little surprised: "Xiaoxin entrusted me with the secrets of the clan that should not be passed on to the outside world, isn't she afraid of violating the clan's rules?"

Some families with strict inheritance will definitely hunt down and severely punish those who pass on their unique secret arts without authorization.

"Brother Yang, don't worry." Xiaoxin looked sincerely and smiled: "Brother Yang didn't abandon Xiaoxin in such a crisis situation before, so what's the point of my formula?"

The two looked at each other, smiled slightly, and had more trust in each other.

For Yang Fan, this is not an ordinary friend, it is somewhat similar to the friendship between brother and sister.

He went to the Great Qin Dynasty alone, and occasionally he missed his relatives, friends, teachers, disciples and beloved woman in Beiqin.

This kind of longing turned him into a stronger fighting spirit.

And getting along with Xiaoxin reminded Yang Fan of his younger brother and younger sister: "I don't know how they are, and that little monkey Hu Fei..."

Yang Fan couldn't help showing some warmth in his eyes.

No matter how cruel the killings and intrigues are in the world of cultivating immortals, even he has hurt some innocent lives.However, there is always such a pure land in his heart that makes him feel warm.

Feeling the emotion in Yang Fan's eyes, Xiaoxin asked curiously, "Brother, are you thinking about your relatives?"

The two leaned against a rock, and Yang Fan didn't care about the time to talk about his relatives and friends.

But he didn't say where he came from, and Xiaoxin didn't ask.

During the conversation, Xiaoxin showed envy and longing, and then her eyes dimmed, and she was a little unhappy.

Yang Fan asked in a tentative tone.

Xiaoxin said in a low voice: "Father... my father passed away a long time ago, and my elder brother took care of me, but he has a special status and was born more than 1000 years earlier than me. He can satisfy any of my requirements, but he can't give me what I really yearn for. "

"Xiaoxin, what do you want?" Yang Fan has already made many guesses.

"Freedom." A moving color bloomed in Xiaoxin's eyes: "I want to live freely, and I want to use my medical skills to help the world..."

Yang Fan secretly sighed: "Too simple, too naive, too kind."

This reminded him of Yu Wenxin back then, the Second Princess of the Prince Yan's Mansion, didn't she also yearn for freedom?

"I know Brother Yang thinks Xiaoxin's thoughts are naive." Xiaoxin smiled brightly, but she was also wise and clear.

Yang Fan suddenly realized that Xiaoxin, as the royal family of the Great Qin Dynasty, lived in an indifferent and cruel environment, with intrigue, darkness and blood.

It is impossible for her to be ignorant of the world, and it is impossible for her to be truly innocent, but she is still kind-hearted in her heart.

"If you want to be free, you can fight for it with your own strength. I once led the way for a woman who thinks like you, and her current status can almost be compared with today's 'Emperor Qin'."

There was a hint of a smile in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Brother Yang is really amazing." Xiaoxin didn't have the slightest doubt, and at the same time, there was a tinge of warmth in her heart. She has been with this man for decades, and she feels that he is more like her brother, and there is a different kind of sweetness in her heart. Emotions that even my own elder brother could not give.

A few days later, Yang Fan and Xiao Xin opened up a cave in the barren mountains and fields on the edge of Tianyun Prefecture.

Yang Fan began to practice the "Hidden Dragon Art" that Xiao Xin passed on to him.

However, in the process of practicing this secret, Yang Fan encountered great resistance.

It stands to reason that with his current height and comprehension, it shouldn't be difficult to practice a set of formulas.

Half a month later, Yang Fan let out a long breath: "It turns out that this set of exercises is tailor-made for the descendants of the Xianqin royal family."

Seeing this, he temporarily gave up practicing this set of secrets, but instead comprehended its mysteries and tried to improve them.

The idea of ​​improving a set of secrets that has been passed down for a long time is indeed bold enough. If the descendants of the Xianqin royal family knew about it, they would probably laugh at their overreaching.

If it was before deducing the new realm, Yang Fan would definitely not dare to have such an idea.

But with his current height, he can even create a new realm of exercises, so why not improve a set of secrets?

At least among the people he knows, Qianqiu Wuhen definitely has this ability.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

"Hehe, it turns out that the profound meaning of weakening the dragon's energy is like this. I don't need the blood of Xianqin, and I can do it with the natural and harmonious way of Xianhongjue."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth curled up into a smile, and he quickly improved the "Hidden Dragon Art" formula.

A few days later, he successfully practiced this brand-new Hidden Dragon Art, and the dragon energy on his body was somewhat restrained.

"Brother Yang, you actually improved this tactic?"

Xiaoxin said in disbelief.

"The so-called improvement is just to adapt it to my own cultivation method, and it is also difficult for other cultivators to practice."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

However, when he thought of the ancient genius who created the "three spirits into one" supernatural power without a trace, the only bit of complacency in his heart was waved away.

Counting it, it has been six to seventy years since the last century-old sea disaster.

Qianqiu Wuhen should succeed in transforming one of the three spirits, and it may not be promoted to the later stage of transformation.

"From this point of view, Qianqiu Wuhen is also very likely to go to the Great Qin Dynasty after consolidating his realm. However, with his cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god, he can completely control the Great Qin Dynasty with three points in one body and three spirits. I have to hurry up. When we meet at that time, if the strength is not as good as him, it will be shameless."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt unprecedented pressure.

He thought to himself that as long as he was promoted to the middle stage of Huanya, the land of Great Qin would be able to move freely.

At the same time, in the past six to seventy years, Tianlan Temple has been opened three times, mostly led by Shi Qianhan, searching for treasures, materials, natural and earth treasures, spirit stones, etc. in the outer hall.

I have gained a lot during this period.

The only pity is that the previous treasury that stored a large number of psychic magic weapons and even the legendary "Leijuding Cauldron" had no omissions in the prohibition when the Tianlan Temple was opened three times.

In the secret room of the pharmacy, Shi Qianhan got some panacea, such as "Yuanying Pill" and other top-grade holy pills.

Yuanying Pill is a higher-level panacea than Huaying Pill, which can greatly improve the realm of Yuanying stage, and easily cross to the later stage and even the state of Dzogchen.

As for the "Yuanying Pill" that Shi Qianhan got, there were as many as seven or eight pills, which were reserved for relatives and friends to take.

It can be predicted that in the next hundred years, there will be several Nascent Soul Great Cultivators in the Immortal City forces.

Regarding the matter of Bei Qin, Yang Fan was very relieved, not to mention Deng Shiyao was in charge.

However, Deng Shiyao often teleports to the Inner Sea Mifeng Valley to practice.

If one day she can advance to the late stage of transformation, she will not even be able to stay in Neihai, so she will have to go to the holy land of cultivating immortals in Daqin.

Deng Shiyao misses her beloved, and with this as her goal, she goes to Daqin as soon as possible.

At the same time, Master Feng Xi also warned her: "Shiyao, how could you let him go to Daqin alone? Yang Fan inherited his father's romantic and affectionate style, so he may not be able to make trouble outside."

Deng Shiyao said with a smile: "Shiyao believes that elder brother will not have such thoughts again. His ultimate purpose of going to Daqin is also to find Tianyi Soul Water and pursue his own path to the top."

However, under tremendous pressure, Yang Fan's attention to Bei Qin gradually decreased, and after he practiced the "Hidden Dragon Art", he began to consolidate his cultivation.

"I have just entered the budding stage, and my foundation is not stable. If I can consolidate this state and cultivate the 'Taixu Tianhuo', then even if I don't use the 'Heaven and Man Strike', I can still beat the metaphysical masters in the middle stage of Huashen .”

Yang Fan began to practice meditation, and his kung fu cultivation base.

In his mind, the group of light red buds of nothingness merged into the sky, and the power of endless ancient stars gathered around Yang Fan.

During the daytime, Yang Fan's whole body was flaming red, his skin looked crystal red, and he couldn't look directly at it, it was overwhelming.

At night, Yang Fan was lingering under the misty pale green light, and the stars all over the sky reflected each other.

During the day is the time when Yang Fan's mana grows rapidly, and at night, the pale blue light washes his body and soul, and the two transform together.

After so many years, Yang Fan's mana, physique, and soul perception have all improved unconsciously.

In a blink of an eye, five or six years have passed, and Yang Fan's realm has been initially consolidated, but it will take at least a hundred years to cultivate to the middle stage of budding.

But at this moment, the Tianlan Palace, which is once every 20 years, opened again, and the Poisonous Scorpion King sent good news.

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