When you open the jade box, you will see a pill. The pill is the size of a dragon''s eye. It is green and glittering. It is carved like emerald and emits a faint strange fragrance.

    Wisps of fragrance drill into the tip of the nose, and the flesh and soul are comfortable.

    "Six elders, is this pill?" Yang Xuan closed the jade box and looked up at Yang ningshuang. Although he didn''t know what the pill was, with his eyesight, he also knew that the pill was not a mortal thing.

    "This is the six grade healing holy pill of Hehuan sect. No matter how badly you are injured, as long as you take this pill in one breath, you can recover as before in a Jixiang effort." Yang ningshuang said.

    "The sixth healing pill!" Yang Xuan whispered. He couldn''t calm down for a long time. Unexpectedly, Ying''er didn''t forget herself before she left, leaving a life-saving elixir for herself.

    Obviously, the Jasper Huasheng pill was made by Gu Qinglian, the leader of Hehuan sect, but if Yinger doesn''t speak, how can Gu Qinglian take out a six product healing pill?

    "Yang Xuan, Ying''er is very reluctant to give you up. Before leaving, she also cries to see you. When you have strength in the future, remember to go to Hehuan sect to see her." Yang Ning sighed.

    "Well, as short as three or five years, as long as ten years, I will go to Hehuan sect." Yang Xuan nodded and said something sonorous and powerful. He was a man for two generations and was confident that he would break through the realm of divine power within ten years.

    No, the realm of divine power is no longer his goal. His goal is to step into the supreme within ten years and become a young supreme who can be respected under the age of 30 for more than 100000 years.

    Thinking so, Yang Xuan said goodbye to Yang Ning Shuang.

    ……

    "Young master, go slowly!"

    Outside the gate of Yang''s residence, several Yang family guards are respectful to Yang Xuan, which is understandable. Yang Xuan is an inner disciple of Shenxing sect, and they dare not neglect him.

    "Hmm!" Yang Xuan nodded and walked away, ready to go back to the seventh Xuanmen to practice. As soon as he moved, three young people just came out of Yang''s house.

    Three people, two men and one woman, dressed in black, should come to the Yang family to worship Yang Wei.

    At the moment, the three also saw Yang Xuan, a handsome young man who had reached the seventh heaven in the yuan realm, stepped forward a few steps and said with a smile: "I''m under Nalan Feng. I don''t know your name. Where did you come from?"

    Yang Xuan slightly turned his head, glanced at the man, didn''t say much, and walked away.

    "Ha ha, it''s funny that I Nalan Feng was ignored." Nalan Feng touched his nose and smiled.

    "You can still laugh. If people ignore you, shouldn''t you be very angry?" a famous man with a proud horse face came forward with a smile.

    "There''s nothing to be angry about. If you think I''m you, a trivial matter will make a big fight."

    The horse faced boy was angry in his heart, but he knew he was not Nalan Feng''s opponent, and didn''t vent his anger on Nalan Feng. He turned his eyes and shouted to Yang Xuan who didn''t go far: "Hey, who, stop for Ben."

    Yang Xuan seems to have never heard of it. He walks on his own. From time to time, Yinger''s voice and smile appear in his brain.

    "Shit, I stop. Are you deaf?"

    The horse faced boy could not hang on his face. He also had the cultivation of Ningyuan territory liuchongtian. He thought he was enough to deal with Yang Xuan, who was five chongtian in Ningyuan territory, and almost roared at Yang Xuan.

    "Stupid!"

    With a light hum, a beautiful girl with cold and arrogant temperament came to Nalan Feng.

    "Er, situ Yan, what do you mean?" Nalan Feng didn''t understand.

    "It''s very simple. Zhou Yi is not the opponent of that man. Rushing up will only humiliate himself." situ Yan said faintly.

    "What do you see?" Nalan Feng asked. Situ Yan beside him was not simple. Although her cultivation was not high, she was able to condense the four heavy heaven in the yuan territory, but she awakened the strange martial spirit and could see many things that ordinary martial artists could not see.

    Pop!

    Suddenly, a loud voice came. Zhou Yi flew back and banged in front of Nalan Feng and situ Yan.

    When they looked down, they saw that Zhou Yi was disheveled, his left face was swollen and his mouth was full of blood.

    Got a slap in the face!?

    Nalan Feng was surprised. He didn''t see what was going on when he talked with situ Yan just now. He saw Zhou Yi fly back, and he was obviously slapped back by others.

    "I''ve done my own evil!" situ Yan glanced disdainfully, took back her eyes from Zhou Yi and looked up at Yang Xuan.

    "This slap is just a small lesson. Don''t provoke me again." with a cold hum, Yang Xuan turned and left without looking at the book of changes.

    Zhou Yi seemed to have been slapped. After a while, he got up from the ground and roared, "stop, hit me in the face and want to go. Get over here and die."

    While talking, seeing Yang Xuan go farther and farther, Zhou Yi''s anger surged up, and his face seemed to bleed. He almost didn''t think much. He pulled out his sword and rushed at Yang Xuan.

    "Pa!"

    Another slap. Nalan Feng saw it clearly this time, but he was still startled by Yang Xuan''s speed.

    Yang Xuan clearly didn''t use any strength, but his speed was faster than that of the book of changes. Before the sword of the book of changes hit him, his palm had been drawn on the face of the book of changes.

    This slap was even more cruel, and almost half of Zhou Yi''s face was badly beaten, a blur of flesh and blood.

    But more ruthlessly, Yang Xuan didn''t stop at this point. He stretched out another hand, grabbed Zhou Yi''s collar and lifted him from the ground.

    "Let go, let go." Zhou Yi shouted fiercely. He waved his fist and greeted Yang Xuan.

    "Bang!"

    Yang Xuan shot faster, kicked him on the waist, kicked him out, and landed in the street tens of meters away, startling a group of pedestrians.

    Kick tens of meters away!

    Nalan Feng was shocked and couldn''t believe it. He couldn''t imagine how powerful Yang Xuan''s foot was.

    Situ Yan''s small mouth was slightly open and a little surprised. Is this really a boy who condenses the five Heaven of the yuan territory? He can kick a person out of the air for tens of meters without using his strength.

    "Is he born with brute force!"

    Nalan Feng thought of this in his heart. At the same time, he was glad that he had not acted recklessly because of Yang Xuan''s disregard, otherwise Zhouyi would be his end.

    "It was him!" suddenly, situ Yanmei''s eyes widened, as if she saw something and stared at Yang Xuan.

    "He, do you know him?" Nalan Feng asked hurriedly. He was very curious about the origin of Yang Xuan. He didn''t know when Yang Xuan and other physical talents appeared on their star island.

    "Yes."

    "Who is he?"

    "Secret."

    ……

    He didn''t care about Zhou Yi''s life or death. Yang Xuan came to a horse warehouse on the street. This is the place to deposit the horses. As long as you deliver some silver, someone will take care of the horses for you.

    Yang Xuan took back his horse without delay. He raised his whip and drove his horse away. He came to the wharf of Luoshui city and boarded a passenger ship bound for Luo Yunguo.

    "Childe, we have less than half an hour left for the star. You can take a look at the scenery on the ship armour or go to the cabin to have a rest. By the way, this is your room number."

    After paying two hundred taels of silver for the boat, a young maid smiled sweetly, then handed Yang Xuan a wooden card and left.

    Yang Xuan put away the wooden card and didn''t hurry to go to the cabin room to have a rest. He leaned lazily against the edge of the boat and let a black hair fly with the wind.

    Although he wore a human skin mask, his appearance was plain and his figure did not look strong, his whole body was full of wild beauty, which made many young women on board look at him frequently.

    ……

    The passenger ship is called the star, which is much larger than the passenger ship Yang Xuan took when he returned to the Yang family last time. I don''t know how much.

    This is a huge passenger ship 20 meters wide and 100 meters long.

    The whole body of the passenger ship is made of hundreds of years of hard nanmu. The ordinary Ningyuan martial arts can''t cause any damage to the hull with one blow, which is enough to withstand strong winds and waves.

    In particular, the ship has complete facilities, including a dining room, a quiet practice room, and many beautiful young maids to provide special services.

    Of course, the premise is that you can afford the price, because those waitresses are all carefully selected beauties, and some even do not sell themselves. They also have to pay several hundred liang of silver to listen to a small song.

    At this time, people boarded the ship one after another. In a short tea time, the number reached hundreds, but the star was large enough that hundreds of people would not appear crowded on the ship.

    Yang Xuanyou looked around and looked at the crowd. He found that these people were rich businessmen with bright clothes and big bellies, as well as martial artists with swords. Most of them were in the quenched body state and the condensed Yuan state, but some of their accomplishments reached the seven heaven of Zhengang state.

    He was a strong man, twenty-five or six years old. He was two meters tall and very tall. He had messy black hair spread over his shoulders. He was wearing a seat of animal leather, but his coat was open and showed strong chest muscles. There was even a cluster of dark chest hair on his chest muscles. Almost no one on board dared to look at him.

    However, Yang Xuan is an exception. Seeing that this person is strong and exudes strong evil spirit, he suspects that this person is from Jiuyou sect. He looks at each other and quietly uses his innate Qi watching skill to spy.

    But as soon as he checked, Yang Xuan knew that the other party should not be a martial artist of Jiuyou sect.

    The reason is very simple. Those who teach martial arts in Jiuyou must have practiced the art of swallowing. Although the body is strong, the Qi and blood in the body are turbid and the vitality is not pure enough. However, the strong man''s body is strong, but the Qi, blood and vitality in the body are very normal. It must be that he has practiced some kind of body refining secret art.

    At this time, the strong man noticed something and looked at Yang Xuan.

    Yang Xuan didn''t look away and looked at each other, but he saw that Yang Xuan, a young man, looked at himself fearlessly. The strong man had a different color on his face and said in a voice: "boy, aren''t you afraid of me?"

    "Why should I be afraid of you?" Yang Xuan asked, looking calm.

    "Well, everyone on this ship keeps a respectful distance from me, but I think it''s strange that you dare to look at me."

    The strong man scratched his head, strode to Yang Xuan and introduced himself: "my name is manba. I don''t know my little brother''s surname?"