Chapter 15 The third elder almost died of anger

Style: Fantasy Author: Xuanyue FeixueWords: 2474Update Time: 24/01/11 07:22:07
Sixth level of Xuanyuan realm

Seventh level of Xuanyuan realm

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Although it is just a source of martial arts, it is so pure and powerful that it is the true source of genius.

When Wang Xuan completely integrated this source, his martial arts cultivation reached the middle stage of the seventh level of Xuanyuan Realm!

If anyone in the Wang family saw the speed at which he could improve his cultivation, they would probably be shocked.

"I wonder what the Third Elder and Wang Ya will think when they see my current cultivation level."

Wang Xuan chuckled, feeling Qixing Daotong's ability.

At this time, in his Xingdaotong's field of vision, the entire world had changed. The dust and vitality in the void were clearly visible. His eyesight was greatly enhanced. A butterfly a hundred meters away could clearly see the lines on its wings!

The golden patterns in his pupils rotated slightly, and something strange happened. The trees in front of him seemed to become like water, gradually becoming transparent.

This is the basic vision of Xingdao Pu, which can see through things and penetrate illusions.

"Xingdao Pupil can not only see through the illusion of objects, but also has blessings in spiritual illusions."

The reason why Wang Xuan wants pupil martial arts is because most pupil martial souls are offensive soul skills with spiritual illusions, and Xingdao pupil is naturally no exception.

His soul power is different from ordinary people, coupled with the coercion developed in his previous life, his Taoist Eyes will produce wonderful effects.

Moreover, Xingdaotong also has a very secret soul skill - Xingdao Technique!

While Wang Xuan was satisfied and happily inspecting the harvest, the Wang family in Blackwater City set up a mourning hall in the courtyard of the third elder.

A piece of wailing, sad music.

"Can you find out where Wang Xuan went?"

The third elder, with murderous intent on his face and wearing white linen clothes, asked through gritted teeth.

Yesterday, his daughter Wang Ge was kicked to death by Wang Xuan at the auction house. When he heard the bad news, he was so unbelievable that he almost died of anger.

"Reporting to the third elder, after investigation, passers-by saw Wang Xuan leaving the city, heading towards the demon vein."

His subordinates knelt on one knee and reported.

The third elder's eyes were red: "Send someone to me! No matter where that evil beast escapes! Even to the ends of the world, I will tear him into pieces and extract his soul!"

The third elder roared, as if he had aged many years last night.

Originally, he wanted to let Wang Xuan become his grandson's stepping stone on the battlefield in a few days, and serve as a foil for his grandson's fame.

He has already sent out invitations to all parties, and on the day of the life and death competition, there will be adults from the Yanyue Sect arriving.

However, when he was extremely proud and high-spirited, Wang Xuan actually killed his daughter?

"Place a wanted reward on me. No matter what the price, I want that little beast to die!"

The third elder said every word with a cry, that Wang Xuan must have escaped and will not come back again.

"Grandpa, why are you angry and sad?" Wang Ya came over, wearing a brocade robe and a smile on his face.

The third elder's eyes moved slightly: "Ya'er, are you out of seclusion? Wang Xuan kicked your aunt to death, you must take revenge!"

"This kid is so bold." Wang Ya chuckled. He just came out of seclusion and heard that while he was in seclusion, a vision of heaven and earth appeared in his clan.

Wang Ya had no doubt that besides him, who else in the Wang family could induce the golden dragon phenomenon.

"I have now advanced to the secret realm. Let alone Wang Xuan, who can be my opponent now!" Wang Ya's eyes were arrogant and arrogant.

The third elder was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You are indeed my grandson. With your current martial arts, the entire younger generation in Blackwater City may have no opponent."

Wang Ya shook his head in disdain, not just in Blackwater City.

He is now invincible of his generation.

That's right, after advancing to the Secret Realm, his combat power increased dramatically. He felt that he had no opponent and that the world could no longer accommodate him.

With a frivolous temperament, he walked away.

The third elder was slightly stunned: "Ya'er, what are you doing?"

"Qingyuan Building."

"But your aunt just died."

"It doesn't matter, I'm the only one in the Wang family, that's enough."

The third elder was dumbfounded. He understood that his grandson was a little unreasonable, but he also knew that Wang Ya had already expanded his capital!

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Demonic veins, in the mountains and forests.

After Wang Xuan realized some thoughts about Xingdao Tong, he sat on a rock and took out a blue storage bag.

With the injection of elemental energy, it can be seen that the storage bag has a huge space, which is enough to measure thousands of cubic feet.

The mountains of Yuanshi piled up inside are crystal clear and of high quality. They are all middle-grade Yuanshi. It is roughly estimated that there are about 30,000 Yuanshi.

"The exchange rate for Yuan Stone is one hundred." Wang Xuan pursed his lips.

Including the yuan stones he obtained from the Wanbao Auction House, his net worth is now as high as four million low-grade, which is considered rich.

And that one million yuan stone is stored in a VIP card, which can be used wherever there is a Wanbao auction house.

Inside the storage bag, there are three items.

The specific grade of one of the long swords cannot be seen for the time being. Wang Xuan does not know much about the art of weapon refining. After all, people have limited energy and cannot have both.

There is also a secret book.

"Dahe Sword Technique, an eighth-level spiritual swordsmanship."

Wang Xuan looked through the secret book and found that he had always wanted to become a sword cultivator.

He has also read many sword classics, such as the Sword Emperor's "Open Heaven Divine Sword", but the grades are too high and he cannot practice them now.

"This Dahe Sword Technique is quite exquisite, and it suits me right now."

He put away the secret book and looked at the last item in the storage bag.

It was an exquisite wooden box, with frost on its surface.

Wang Xuan's face looked slightly strange, but he did not take it out and check it rashly.

"What on earth is it? In the storage bag, ice energy is also released?"

A pair of bright black pupils transformed into walking pupils again, displaying insight.

Gradually, the wooden box became transparent, and Wang Xuan saw that inside the wooden box was a palm-sized blue ice crystal lotus.

"That's...Nine Nether Ice Devil Lotus?"

Wang Xuan suddenly spoke up.

"There is no mistake. This lotus is actually a treasure of heaven and earth that has become extinct in the ancestral world."

"In the Tianwu Continent, there are actually such poisons?"

Wang Xuan was inevitably surprised.

No wonder the Frost Dragon chose to hide there without touching the storage bag. It turned out to be because he was afraid of the Nine Nether Ice Lotus!

This poison has many wonderful uses. It is not only the main medicine of many high-grade elixirs, but also has extremely cold power.

Once a creature accidentally touches it, it will be instantly frozen by this heavenly material and earthly treasure!

"Although this substance is not comparable to elixirs and wonderful medicines, its poisonous power is not trivial. It can reach cold to yin, once released..."

Wang Xuan said to himself, he didn't dare to touch the Nine Nether Ice Devil Lotus, so he put it in the storage bag first.

The harvest this time was very valuable. Although it was a close call when facing the frost dragon, if you were not careful, you would be buried in the beast's mouth.

But along the way to martial arts, the greater the danger, the greater the opportunity!

There were roars of demonic beasts from time to time in the surrounding mountains and forests. Wang Xuan did not choose to return to Blackwater City, but prepared to continue in the demonic veins, stabilize his rapidly increasing martial arts realm, and practice the Great River Sword Art at the same time.

Time flies, and practice takes no time.

Five days later.

On the outskirts of the demon vein, beside a large river, sword lights criss-crossed, and the sound of swords sounded like flowing river water. Wang Xuan silently practiced swordsmanship.

The sword moved as he pleased. His figure was elegant and indescribably free and unrestrained. The resonance of the river water beside him stirred up water droplets one by one. Wang Xuan withdrew his sword power and slashed out.

'Wow! '

With the power of his sword, the river in front of him cut out a channel that was about three meters deep and ten meters long. The river immediately returned to calm.

Wang Xuan nodded and smiled.

Tomorrow, the ninth day of September, would clearly be the day of his life-and-death battle with Wang Ya.

'Idiot, your grandfather's belongings and wife have all been returned, haha~'

This was the voice he heard when he woke up, evil and sinister, still echoing in his mind.

"It's time to settle the cause and effect!" Wang Xuan's eyes showed a murderous intent.

Suddenly, a cry of grief and anger came from a distance: "You beasts, you will not die a good death!"

Wang Xuan turned his head and looked towards the mountains and forests in the distance. The voice just now sounded vaguely familiar. Who could it be...