"Yes, keep it in a secret place," replied Yang Qingshan, with a strange look on his face.

    Yang Xuan said, "when this matter is over, the second uncle will take this congenital golden pill."

    "What?" Yang Qingshan was shocked.

    This congenital golden elixir has already been marked with the mark of Yang Qingshu. No one in the whole Yang family dares to think about it.

    "This is absolutely not allowed." Yang Qingshan said in a hurry, "this gold pill has long been the possession of the sixth brother. How can I take it? It''s not allowed."

    At this time, Yang Qingshu smiled. Yang Xuan had already told him this decision privately, and he felt nothing wrong.

    He still has a long way to go from the top of the inner strength ten floors, but now, the strong enemies of the Yang family look around and really need to stand up for a congenital strong man.

    "Second brother, don''t refuse. It''s best for you to take this golden pill. However, when I get to the 10th floor of inner strength in the future, I think too Shang Zhang Lai has refined a new golden pill. At that time, it''s not too late for me to take it again." Yang Qingshu said.

    Yang Xuan nodded and said, "second uncle, don''t refuse. Now my strong enemies of the Yang family look around. When I was there, there was no snack to make, but I was destined not to stay here for a long time. Therefore, my Yang family needs another innate master at this time to deter the snack."

    Yang Qingshan opened his mouth and hesitated before shaking his head and said, "elder Tai, although this is reasonable, but my innate aptitude is poor. If I take the gold pill rashly, I may explode and die."

    He sighed and said, "it doesn''t matter if I burst my body and died, but if I waste a congenital golden elixir and break my Yang family''s mind, it will be a great crime and be ashamed of my ancestors."

    Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "you can rest assured that my martial arts are very strange. You should protect your meridians and help you promote smoothly."

    Yang Qingshan was stunned when he heard the speech and looked at Yang Xuan blankly.

    Yang Xuan himself doesn''t think that Yang Qingshu has no concept of this, but Yang Qingshan can''t know.

    The day after tomorrow, it is difficult to realize the innate power, but the biggest danger is not here. Instead, the human meridians are extremely fragile. They can''t withstand the impact of the innate power in a short time, so they have to explode and die.

    Through the ages, how many heroes have fallen on this level, not only born hopeless, but also lost their lives.

    But now, Yang Xuan vowed to protect his meridians and promote himself smoothly.

    This word came and went out. I don''t know how much wind and waves will be caused. How many martial artists stuck on the top of the tenth floor will cry and cry to beg Yang Xuan.

    "Second uncle, it''s settled. I''ll protect the Dharma for you at that time. You will be promoted." Yang Xuan cut the nail and cut the railway.

    Yang Qingshan wanted to say something more, but he saw Yang Xuan''s firm attitude. He finally opened his mouth, but he didn''t say a word.

    It''s a lie to be indifferent to the innate realm. It''s reasonable to think what Yang Xuan said. Yang Xuan can''t stay in the Yang family all the time. Therefore, someone must stand up when Yang Xuan is not in.

    At the thought of this, Yang Qingshan didn''t say anything anymore. He just solemnly saluted Yang Xuan.

    After they left, they saw Xiaomei coming with tea.

    "Master, please use tea." Xiaomei''s voice was soft and whispered.

    Yang Xuan picked up his tea cup. It was still his favorite dark night fragrance.

    At this time, the night is tantalizing, the bright moon is in the sky, and several strands of cloud silk are wrapped around it, like a shy girl, half covering her face.

    The beauty is on the side, and the faint fragrance comes around the nose. The fragrance of Yang Xuanpin tea and Xiaomei''s body fragrance enter the nostrils at the same time. It''s really a faint fragrance in the dark night.

    In the authentic tea room, Yang Xuan''s hand gave a slight meal.

    After that, he gently put down the tea cup, but his eyes fell on the wall of the courtyard.

    Xiaomei looked with his eyes and suddenly exclaimed, but she suddenly reacted and covered her mouth with her small hand.

    "You go inside." Yang Xuan said faintly.

    Xiaomei took a worried look at Yang Xuan, didn''t say anything, and turned directly into the room.

    When Xiaomei entered the house, Yang Xuan suddenly said, "friend, it''s windy on the wall. It''s better to come down. There''s tea here. It''s fragrant in the dark night. You might as well have a drink."

    Above the wall stood a man.

    Like Yang Xuan, the man was dressed in white and had long hair falling behind him. He swayed gently with the breeze.

    "Brother Yang, the beauty is on the side, and the fragrance is natural and fragrant, but the moon is hanging high at this time, which is not a dark night." the man opened his mouth gently, with a slightly low voice, but there is a kind of magic that puzzles people''s mind.

    While talking, he fell from the wall like a breeze without any weight, just like a fallen leaf. He followed the trend and fell in front of Yang Xuan.

    Yang Xuan saw him clearly.

    He was in his twenties, with a smile and a magic smile. He was dressed in white and had black hair. His clothes and hair were elegant, not tied, and slightly fluttering. His skin was shining and flowing, and the light of glass flashed in his eyes.

    "Brother, at this point in the middle of the night, Yang had no other entertainment but a cup of green tea." Yang Xuan smiled and sat down, took the empty cup, poured a cup of tea and put it on the side of the stone table.

    "Please sit down!" Yang Xuan said.

    "Thank you!" the man smiled and obeyed well. He sat on the other side of the stone table, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

    "Brother Yang, I always only drink alcohol and don''t drink tea. I didn''t expect to make an exception when I came to brother Yang." the man said faintly.

    "Oh? Unfortunately, I don''t have wine here."

    "That''s a pity!" the man looked at Yang Xuan and said with a smile, "but I brought my own wine. Brother Yang wants to taste it?"

    With that, he untied a gourd from his waist, opened the plug and shook it slightly, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

    "Good wine!" Yang Xuan sighed with a slight twitch of his nose.

    "Brother Yang also knows wine?" the man was a little surprised.

    "I don''t understand." Yang Xuan shook his head honestly.

    "How do you know it''s good wine?" the man smiled.

    "Just say it." Yang Xuan said.

    The man took the gourd''s hand and looked stunned. After a long time, he laughed: "brother Yang is really a wonderful man."

    Yang Xuan smiled and said nothing. He just picked up the tea cup and smacked it gently.

    "Brother Yang, my wine is called xiaoyaoyou. It''s brewed by me from various herbs and precious things. Ordinary people can eliminate all diseases with one sip. Brother Yang wants to taste it?" the man looked at Yang Xuan and smiled.

    "Really? I really need to taste it. It''s just that I have a headache recently." Yang Xuan smiled.

    "Well, brother Yang is really a wonderful man. I''ll invite brother yang to drink." the man laughed, took the index finger of the gourd in his right hand and nodded slightly. A ball of wine floated out of the gourd mouth and went to Yang Xuan.

    With the bright moon in the sky, the group of wine sent out a bright light under the moonlight and floated slowly to Yang Xuan.

    Facing the strange scene, Yang Xuan''s look did not change at all. Seeing the liquor approaching, he opened his mouth slightly, and the transparent liquor turned into a liquor line and flowed into Yang Xuan''s mouth.

    "Good wine! It really can cure headaches." Yang Xuan finished the wine and smiled.

    The man''s look changed slightly and suddenly sighed: "with brother Yang''s skill, he can smile proudly and scatter the sky. My disciple died unjustly."

    Yang Xuan was not surprised. He still smiled at the corners of his mouth: "brother Gan, I''m really curious. How old are you?"

    Gan tingjun laughed: "brother Yang, speaking of this, I envy brother Yang very much. At a young age, I can set foot in nature and have an unlimited future. When I was your age, I had seven or eight layers of internal strength."

    Yang Xuan said with a smile, "in this way, brother Gan, I''m afraid you''re not young."

    Gan tingjun nodded and said, "to tell you the truth, I live for a year."

    A Jiazi is 60. Yang Xuan was a little surprised when he looked at his appearance in his twenties.

    Looking at a young man in his twenties, I feel a little strange here.

    "Brother Gan''s appearance is really amazing." Yang Xuan didn''t know how to describe him.

    Gan tingjun was noncommittal to his ridicule, shook his head slightly and said, "brother Yang is so old that he can step into the innate world. His talent is amazing. Over time, he will be able to step into a line of heaven, or even a higher level. I don''t know..."

    He stopped for a while, his face turned cold, turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan quietly: "it''s a pity that he had to find his own way to death."