Chapter 23 Reve Yixuan

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The aura surges around, and the purple light flows to the surface of Zhang Yan's body. His long black hair dances gently, and his face is delicate and awe-inspiring, adding a unique charm on the devil's body.

I don't know when the demon opened his eyes, and his red pupils were shining, looking at Zhang Yan carefully. In just a few days, this son can reach this level. Well, this kind of heart is better than me in those years.

Thinking of this, the demon smiled, touched his chin leisurely, and muttered to himself, "However, the baby Xuanyan soul pearl, back then... I didn't have it!" Cheap this boy..."

Zhang Yan felt the domineering purple Moyuan roar in Dantian. Under the powerful absorption of Moyuan, the rolling in spiritual power turned into a trickle and poured into Dantian. In combination with the essence of Xuanyan soul beads, Moyuan became thicker, more than twice as the Buddha Yuan on the other side of Dantian!

The intensity of the magic element is the basis for impacting the foundation period. The foundation period is the first threshold for cultivation and a severe test for monks. If the barrier can be broken in one fell swoop, it will naturally be of great benefit to future practice. Many scattered practices often stay in the realm of Kaiguang and perfection due to their own reasons or the scarcity of practice skills, which is due to the scarcity of true elements in the body.

Xuanyan soul beads are indeed a wonderful and infinite treasure. The huge essence seems to be endless. The magic elements slowly injected into Zhang Yan's body at a certain speed. In addition to the abundant spiritual power around the exquisite floating butcher tower, Zhang Yan, a guy who practices top-level magic skills, does not have to worry about any problems in impacting the foundation period.

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It has been more than half a year since I practiced with the devil.

During this period, Zhang Yan successfully advanced into the foundation-building period and broke through the middle stage of foundation-building. It can't be seen that in the exquisite floating pagoda in black during the day, practice seems to have become the only value of Zhang Yan's existence.

Zhang Yan doesn't feel boring. As long as he meditate and practice, time will pass quickly. In order to strengthen himself, he dares not waste a minute and a second of perseverance.

This day, the demon suddenly woke up Zhang Yan, who was practicing. He said, "You go to break through the dusty state of mind."

Zhang Yan was stunned and asked, "Now?"

The demon nodded, and a trace of thought flashed on his face, "If you just practice like this and your mood is lagging behind, it is difficult to advance to the realm of purple elixir."

Zhang Yan knew that the so-called purple elixir realm was the golden elixir period that ordinary monks said, but Zhang Yan still could not react to the connection between the cultivation of mood and the advanced golden elixir period.

Ask the devil? He will definitely not say it.

Zhang Yan thought for a while and couldn't figure it out. He simply stood up and walked under the Yixuan bell hanging from the top. There is the entrance to the second floor of the dusty state of mind!

To enter the state of mind, you must first accept Yi Xuanzhong. Naturally, the devil will not help him. Only by yourself.

When passing by Xiaolianbao, Xiaolianbao, who was meditating, opened his crescent eyes and said with a smile, "If you can't hold on, shout, don't die in it."

Zhang Yan was stunned and ignored the little Lianbao with a hippie smiling face. He took a deep breath and looked at Yi Xuanzhong carefully. His whole body was yellow and the fire clouds flowed. There were many golden runes engraved on the seal, which exuded an inexplicable desolate and gentle atmosphere.

This is the second time he has looked at Yixuan Bell. In the face of such a big bell, Zhang Yan thought carefully for a long time and suddenly waved out a practice-like purple light, wrapped around Yixuan Bell like a spirit snake. He was about to meditate and decide to accept it, but unexpectedly, Yixuan Bell's whole body The yellow light flowed, and the purple light around it disappeared into the void.

And Zhang Yan was shocked all over, and he felt a force hit his body in an instant. He retreated a few steps before he reduced his great power. He couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that a big clock had such power!

Lianbao beside him burst out laughing, "Haha, you are so stupid. At least this Yixuan Zhong is also a mysterious treasure. Do you think you can handle it with a receiver? How stupid!"

Zhang Yan's face changed for a while, and he rushed up stubbornly. He hit dozens of laws in a row, and dozens of dexterous purple lights once again wrapped around Yi Xuanzhong.

The yellow light flowed, and dozens of purple lights once again disappeared into the air.

Zhang Yan was prepared this time. Before Ziguang was dispersed, he withdrew his contact with Ziguang, but he did not receive the counterattack of Yixuan Zhong's great force.

I can't even accept a broken clock. How can I talk about revenge? Zhang Yan doubted himself for the first time. He frowned for a long time.

Sum, Chu Xiushui's secluded and soft face, deep and calm eyes, appeared in front of him again!

Every time he thinks of this different woman, Zhang Yan always has an indescivable wonderful feeling. She can make people unconsciously calm, as indifferent as water, and seem to have magic...

Zhang Yan's chaotic and decadent mood gradually eased and stabilized. His eyes became firm again.

If it doesn't work twice, I'll use it three times! If one method doesn't work, I will change countless! There is always one who can accept you!

Zhang Yan looked calm and thought carefully about the various methods he could use at present.

Mo and Lianbao both looked at the posture of a bystander and quietly watched how Zhang Yan could accept this Yixuan bell! If you can't even accept a Yixuan bell, don't want to break into the dusty state of mind. Of course, since the devil let Zhang Yan break through, he naturally affirmed Zhang Yan's strength. However, empty strength is not enough. Experience and vision are equally important!

After about a burning incense, Zhang Yan suddenly moved, and his body rushed to Yixuan Bell like an arrow from the string. At the same time, he didn't know when there was a black bead in his hand, which was a mysterious flame bead!

When approaching the bottom of Yixuan Bell, the magic element surged in Zhang Yan's body, and the black flame beads in his hand made a clear sound, spewing out a thick black flame, caged like a black fire cloud to Yixuan Bell. At the same time, his body paused, and his hands were constantly playing various unpredictable decisions.

"Mysterious Flame Pearl! The curse of bound heaven!" Lianbao opened his mouth wide and looked surprised.

"Do Buddhas and demons interact with each other? It's a very novel technique." The face of the evil spirit is also surprised.

It turned out that after thinking, Zhang Yan unexpectedly thought of a spell about refining the body in the Prajna Glass Sutra.

The heavenly binding spell was originally used to bind the body when the body could not stand severe pain. It is claimed that nothing can be bound, and the body is as solid as loose stone.

Since everything can be bound, why should it be applied to refining and used in other aspects? Zhang Yan, who was keen-minded, soon affirmed his idea. Since the real road was built by himself, I will walk out of my own road! In this way, the cautious psychology of Buddha and demon practitioners has also eased a lot, and the thinking is unimpeded for a while.

Next, it is to find an object that can compete with Yixuan Bell. Naturally, the Xuanyan soul bead has become Zhang Yan's only choice. Although he does not know the power of the Xuanyan soul bead, Zhang Yan has a vague idea in his mind: this Xuanyan soul bead is not under the Xuanbao Yixuan Bell!

At this time, Zhang Yan's hand had been knotted, and the black light emitted by the Xuanyan soul beads suddenly emitted a dazzling light, instantly covering Yixuan Bell.

Yixuan Bell shook violently, and the golden runes engraved on the bell body flowed quickly, and the yellow light seemed to break free from the shackles of the black light and constantly struggled violently.

Zhang Yan's face was serious, and Zhenyuan in his body desperately focused on the Xuanyan soul beads. The black light was like a black sun for a moment, smashing the struggle of yellow light in the whining sound, and surrounded Yixuan Bell.

At this time, Yixuan's clock is covered with black light, like a big dark clock. Zhang Yan's face relaxed, and he quickly knotted the treasure collection formula in his hand. Yixuan Bell, which was covered by black light, made a low sound and gradually became smaller until it became a fist.

"Receed!"

Zhang Yan shouted softly.

Yi Xuanzhong drew a black light under the dark package and fell into his hand. The black light restrained, revealing a mini brass clock, which is the reduced version of Yixuan Bell!

Take a closer look, the fire clouds flowed on the surface of Yixuan Zhong's ochre body, and the small golden runes jumped on it like elves, and the spiritual power concentrated in it. Suddenly, a simple and warm breath filled the whole body in an instant.

Zhang Yan was extremely happy for a moment. Looking at the small and exquisite Yixuan Bell, a trace of achievement surged into his heart uncontrollably.

"Oh, Xiao Zhong has been subdued! Congratulations on getting a Xuanbao. Lianbao crescente's eyes were bent and squinted, and his little face was full of jokes.

Mo Yinhong's eyes stared at Zhang Yan, as if he couldn't believe that Zhang Yan subdued Yi Xuanzhong so lightly and said coldly, "Well, let's conceive him in his body. Yi Xuanzhong is also a rare treasure for you. You can go to the second floor now!"

Zhang Yan took a breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and opened his mouth to spit out Meng Jinxia to receive Yi Xuanzhong in his body.

Seeing Zhang Yan ingest Yixuan Bell with Buddha Yuan, Lian Bao was stunned and looked at Zhang Yan admiringly and said, "Smart, Yi Xuan Bell is a Buddha weapon, which is an earth attribute, which is the most suitable for pregnancy and raising Buddha Yuan. It is also of great benefit to temper the body.

Zhang Yan curled his lips and was not used to the praise of a little child. He changed the topic and said, "Little Lianbao, what is the state of mind? What do you need to pay attention to?"

"Stop, stop, don't say, don't say, everything has your own taste." Little Lianbao played the role of a magic stick again.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan stopped talking nonsense and looked up at the place where Yi Xuanzhong used to be.

A finished glyph hole came into view. The orange halo covers the hole like a film. I can't see what it looks like inside.

Fly under your feet and fly to the mouth of the hole. Zhang Yan took a deep breath and was about to rush into the orange halo. The demon suddenly said, "You have a demon. Be careful of the burning illusion of the Ming King inside!"

Zhang Yan was stunned and said, "Can't I use the magic element?"

The devil said disdainfully, "Let you be careful, I'm afraid that you will humiliate the demon! As long as you are good at using magic yuan, there is no problem to destroy it thousands of times!"

Zhang Yan silently thought for a moment and resolutely rushed into the orange halo.