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Even if he has rich cultivation experience, he can't solve Hu Xuerou's situation.

But he knew.

If Hu Xuerou can activate the phoenix bloodline in her body, she can use it for herself.

Then his power is devastating.

The phoenix is a mythical beast.

The power is unimaginable.

Even if it's just a part of the bloodline.

It's also extremely scary.

Obviously, Hu Xuerou was unhappy, but there was nothing she could do.

But there was one thing he never doubted.

That is, Ye Xiao will definitely be able to cure her, and the two will live happily together.

In the next ten days, Ye Xiao accompanied these celebrities to travel, and by the way, he went back to visit relatives and met many fathers-in-law and mothers-in-law.

The process is sweet, refreshing and happy.

But he was also made impetuous by the people of those families below.

Where is he in the mood to pay attention to them now.

But reaching out and not hitting the smiling person is also extremely helpless.

Half a month later, he returned to the capital.

Ye Xiao began to refine Xuanhuang Dan non-stop.

In the alchemy room specially built for Ye Xiao, there was already a pile of elixirs, and it really looked like a small mountain.

It exudes a rich fragrance and aura.

Gathered but not dispersed, forming a cloud visible to the naked eye.

You need to finish refining it within a month.

That's not a lot of pressure.

The longer you practice, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

Ye Xiao could only do his best.

Concentrate on immersing yourself and began refining Xuanhuang Dan.

Little by little, time passed.

A rich incense came out of the alchemy room, which did not disperse for a long time, spreading to a radius of several miles.

Within this distance, it is neither people, nor animals and plants.

All have been greatly improved.

Ordinary people can smell too much and can also strengthen their bodies and prolong their life.

....................

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Ye Xiao didn't show the slightest sign of going out.

And the people of the Ye family also knew that alchemy could not be disturbed.

So I didn't bother.

Everything was calm and peaceful.

Nothing big happened.

The Tianwu Domain is a different story.

Tianwu Domain, Zhongzhou.

The top of the West Side.

There is a manor here, called Shanshui Manor, which is simple and long-standing.

The owner of the manor is named Yang Zefeng.

Title: Landscape Sword.

He is one of the kendo predecessors who have been famous for a long time in the Tianwu Domain, and his character is relatively good, and he is an unconditional teacher for young people who seek confusion.

So it's very respectable.

Yang Zefeng is very low-key, basically does not ask about the world, and rarely has anything to do with other big forces.

So his landscape manor is also quiet and peaceful.

But today that calm has been shattered.

The surroundings of Shanshui Manor are full of people from the Tianwu Domain, densely packed all over the mountains.

And at the top of the crowd was a young man.

He is nearly two meters tall, his face is thin but gives him a fierce feeling, and some of his loose hair looks even wilder.

It is extremely similar to the previous Meng Cang, both in terms of breath and volume.

This person is none other than Zamu in the North District.

The purpose of this time is to challenge Yang Zefeng, the landscape sword.

"This Zamu is really arrogant, but his strength is also extremely strong, if Yang Zefeng, the Shanshui Sword, is also defeated today, it will be a continuous victory over six Heavenly Martial Domain Sword Dao seniors!"

"Actually, there is no way, the half-orcs generally have the advantage of the body and the talent after transformation, in terms of martial arts cultivation, we humans have the upper hand, but there will always be freaks, Zamu is this kind of freak, his madness talent is a thorn leopard, and the speed attack is extremely terrifying, but his comprehension in the fifth level is also excellent, coupled with the strength of the body, this is basically invincible, even if it is a kendo senior, it is not its opponent!"

"Yes, his sword soul is the Wind Sword Soul, and he has reached the fifth order, master level, and with the advantage of his body, he is indeed invincible!"

"Hey, now I can't understand the situation more and more, even if the armor gate appears, but the people of the "Ghost Flame" dare to swagger out, why is this? Could it be that these big forces have some secret deal with the "Ghost Flame", secondly, the North District and we have long agreed that they will not invade each other, and there are very few contacts between each other, how can they send people to challenge it this time, is there anything strange about this, does it mean that there is a war?"

.........

Everyone was talking about it, and their faces were extremely worried.

In fact, anyone with sensitive intuition feels a sense of impending a storm.

"The Shanshui Sword is out...."

I don't know who shouted, and everyone followed the voice.

I saw more than a dozen people walking out of the Shanshui Manor.

And everyone's eyes were on the old man in the middle.

The silver-haired green robe is full of dust, and he has a feeling of fairy wind and bones, and his eyes are soft and give people a feeling like a spring breeze.

There was a delusion.

It seems that the old man in front of him is just a kind grandfather next door.

And not a sharp swordsman.

But people who know a little about swords understand that people who have an average understanding of swords give people a very sharp feeling.

A person who has a deep understanding of the sword.

It will smooth out that kind of profit and make it mild.

But this mildness does not mean a decrease in attack power, but the feeling of being like water when docile and like a volcano when erupting.

Seeing Yang Zefeng in this state, many Zhongzhou people who were originally a little worried were also relieved at this time.

"You are Yang Zefeng, the landscape sword?"

Zamu looked at Yang Zefeng and asked loudly.

It's as if an adult is questioning a child.

Yang Zefeng nodded disapprovingly.

"It doesn't look good, it won't be a wasted name, I feel that swordsmanship has encountered a bottleneck recently, I heard that Zhongzhou kendo masters are like clouds, I want to kneel and beg for defeat, so as to break and stand up, break through the bottleneck, and now I am disappointed, what a disappointment, the so-called kendo predecessors are actually just a kind of imaginary chart of sycophants, not even the swordsman who put pressure on me, it seems that I am destined to run for nothing!"

Zamu uttered wild words, and his words were extremely sarcastic, which made everyone present look angry.

"It's good for young people to be arrogant, but don't be arrogant, you can be arrogant, but you can't have eyes on the top of your head, otherwise you will suffer!"

Yang Zefeng was still indifferent and said softly.

"Are you talking about yourself? Come, let me suffer, slap me in the face, let me lick back what I just said!"

Zamu's face was full of disdain, and he was really arrogant to the limit.

"Okay, it's useless to talk too much, let's do it!"

Yang Zefeng's face was angry, and his palm was placed on the floating dust on his right hand.

The true element floated, and the floating dust spun up quickly, making a "snort" sound.

Immediately, a three-foot Qingfeng appeared.

Chilly.

Yang Zefeng, who was holding a sword, suddenly burst out with a sword momentum all over his body, soaring upward, as if a mountain and a sea were pressing towards Zhamu!

The back will be very exciting, give me all the recommended tickets, thank you!

(End of chapter)