"This Martial Soul Seal... This Martial Soul Seal is..."
Yang Zhao's face was pale, his lips trembled so much that he couldn't speak.
Yang Qingxuan said in his heart: "This is really the Wuhun Seal", and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with this Wuhun Seal?"
Yang Zhao didn't seem to hear his words, his eyes were fixed on the imprint all the time, his thin body became even more bent, and he kept talking to himself: "How could this be...how could this be..."
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly supported Yang Zhao, sat down on a stone bench, and wanted to pour a glass of water for Yang Zhao to calm him down, but when he fought with Su Ying just now, all the earthen pots and bowls in the house were shattered Already, where can I find tea
Yang Zhao sat on the stone bench, trembling uncontrollably, muttering, "It's wrong, so everything is wrong..."
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?" Seeing that Yang Zhao didn't answer, he was afraid that it would further stimulate him, so he hurriedly covered the Wuhun seal on his left shoulder, and said: "Grandpa, you should rest for a while, don't think about it." Too much."
Yang Zhao shook his head slightly, and said, "The Martial Soul Seal, show me again."
Yang Qingxuan was unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't violate it, so he had to show the mark again, like a cloud of fire, but with traces of purple.
Yang Zhao stretched out his hand and drew a few circles around the mark, but he still didn't dare to touch the mark, and finally sighed: "Sure enough, there can be no mistake."
Yang Qingxuan saw that he said "wrong" for a while, and "there will be no mistake" for a while, but he didn't know what he meant, so he didn't dare to intervene.
At this moment, Yang Zhao's face was extremely pale. He was overly excited before, but now he was extremely stimulated, his emotions fluctuated greatly, and he looked older than before, sitting there in a daze.
Yang Qingxuan stood by and didn't know what to say. Seeing that Yang Zhao was in a daze, he let him go so as not to disturb him, so as not to get emotional again when he recovered.
Not long after, Su Ze sent someone to deliver the Condensing Qi Pill, as if afraid of Yang Zhao's repentance, and the efficiency was very high.
The person who gave the pill was full of doubts, he really couldn't understand how King Jin knew a garbage man. But that person is King Jin's confidant, so don't know what you shouldn't know, so that you can live for a long time.
In addition to sending Soul Condensation Pill, King Jin also sent a crystal card of 10,000 gold coins for the grandfather and grandson to spend.
Yang Qingxuan opened the jade box, and an antique, milky white pill lay inside. Round as a pearl, it exudes a faint fragrance, which refreshes the mind just by smelling it.
"Su Ze can be regarded as a trustworthy person, and the quality of this soul condensing pill is very high."
Yang Zhao's voice came suddenly.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, turned around in a hurry, and said happily, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
Yang Zhao nodded, his whole body was much older, with complicated meanings in his eyes, he raised his hand to gently touch Yang Qingxuan's face.
Looking at his old grandfather, Yang Qingxuan felt uncomfortable, and said, "Grandpa, you have a rest."
Yang Zhao shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm fine, you can't take this Qi Condensing Pill."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Why?"
Yang Zhao heaved a long sigh, his lips trembled slightly, and said: "The martial spirit seal on your shoulder is not inherited, but was forcibly poured into your body by an unrivaled powerhouse. This martial spirit is called 'Tianxia "There is an enemy" is one of the ten most powerful martial spirits in the world today, extremely masculine and powerful, extremely domineering, if you accidentally touch it, with your current cultivation base, it will be wiped out in an instant."
Yang Qingxuan was terrified. No wonder when he was on the earth, his body was constantly being swallowed by the Wuhun imprint. It turned out to be the reason. He said in shock: "Can the Wuhun be forcibly given? Who is that person? Why did you do this?"
Yang Zhaodao: "I can only guess one or two of the reasons, but I dare not confirm it completely. I will find a way to help you temporarily seal this Wuhun seal, and then you can practice physical skills. After you reach the level of a yellow scarf warrior, you can practice it again." Qi Huayin, condensing one's own martial soul, this way the danger is much less."
"Body training?"
Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Isn't there no future for body training?"
Yang Zhao said in a hey voice: "No future? Hmph, body training is indeed on the decline now, but in ancient times, those with great physical bodies could turn the world upside down, chasing the sun and chasing the moon, and their power is no less than that of today's warriors. But It is an indisputable fact that body training is on the decline, and I am not asking you to take the road of body training, I just want to cultivate to the level of a yellow scarf warrior, and then condense out a martial soul."
Yang Qingxuan said: "I understand."
Yang Zhao waved his hand and said, "Go and rest, I want to be alone."
Yang Qingxuan still had many questions in his heart, such as Yang Zhao's strength, why he pretended to be a cleaner and hid in the college. Judging from his previous life experience, there must be a great secret. And who is the person who gave him his martial soul? Why do you want to do this
But seeing Yang Zhao's tired face, he couldn't bear to ask any more, and said: "Grandpa, let's rest earlier."
After finishing speaking, he returned to his bedroom, did not fall asleep, but sat cross-legged in meditation. He didn't dare to sleep, for fear that Yang Zhao would have some symptoms again.
Sitting down cross-legged, he quickly settled down.
Several hours later, Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up from the bed, and was shocked to find that he had fallen asleep!
This made him break out in a cold sweat, and rushed out of the bedroom, only to find that Yang Zhao had disappeared.
Yang Qingxuan became a little suspicious, and saw a piece of letterhead, a book, and a piece of warm white jade left on the table.
The book is written in animal skin, which seems to have been turned over many times, and it is a little wrinkled. There are three big red characters printed on it: Liuyang Palm.
The jade bi is flawless, but also ordinary, with a dragon shape clearly outlined on it, there is nothing unusual about it.
Yang Qingxuan picked up the letterhead and read:
"I have something to leave, so don't worry. The martial soul 'There are enemies in the world' has been sealed by me with a secret technique, but this martial soul is too terrifying, and it won't last long. You must rely on your own strength to check and balance it."
"I have no time to go here. If I don't return within three months, I will take care of everything myself. This piece of white jade is very important. Don't let it out before you get the power of the heaven!"
"I see that you are proficient in the palm technique, but not powerful enough, so I leave this mysterious martial art 'Six Yang Palm' to you. This palm technique is extremely masculine and powerful, and it is suitable for the blood of the Yang family. It is a pity that I cannot teach it myself, but Among them, the profound meanings are all infused in detail, you can try to figure it out carefully.”
"But I hope that one day, I can see with my own eyes that you stand at the pinnacle of this world and rule the world. Just like the Yang family's powerful past generations!"
"Don't come looking for me, remember, remember!"
Yang Qingxuan rushed out of the house in a hurry, but there was no shadow of Yang Zhao.
He stayed for a while, and thought: "Grandpa left without saying goodbye, presumably it was stimulated by the martial soul seal."
He pulled off the clothes on his left shoulder, and found that the Wuhun seal was gone. Under Wei Wei's perception, there seems to be an ethereal connection, but it is not very clear.
Suddenly there was a pain on the left shoulder, and a circle of ripples appeared around the original imprint, which disappeared in a flash.
That ethereal connection was suppressed and disappeared.
(end of this chapter)