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Chapter 13

Words:1967Update:22/06/25 07:40:06

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"This Martial Spirit Seal … This Martial Spirit Seal is …"

Yang Zhao's face was pale. His lips trembled so much that he couldn't speak.

Yang Qingxuan thought, "This is indeed the Martial Spirit Seal." He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with this Martial Spirit Seal?"

Yang Zhao didn't seem to hear him. His gaze was fixed on the seal. His thin body was bent even more. He kept muttering to himself, "How could this be … How could this be …"

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly helped Yang Zhao sit down on a stone bench. He wanted to pour a cup of water for Yang Zhao to calm his emotions, but when he fought with Su Ying, all the pots and bowls in the room were shattered. Where could he find tea?

Yang Zhao sat on the stone bench and couldn't help but tremble. He muttered, "Wrong, everything was wrong …"

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly asked, "What was wrong?" Seeing that Yang Zhao didn't answer, he was afraid that it would aggravate him. He hurriedly covered the Martial Spirit Seal on his left shoulder and said, "Grandpa, rest for a while. Don't think too much."

Yang Zhao shook his head slightly and said, "Let me see that Martial Spirit Seal again."

Yang Qingxuan didn't want to, but he couldn't go against it. He could only show the seal again. It was like a cloud of fire, but it had traces of purple.

Yang Zhao stretched out his hand and drew a few circles around the seal. He didn't dare to touch it. Finally, he sighed and said, "As expected, there's no mistake."

Yang Qingxuan didn't know what he meant when he said "wrong" and "there's no mistake", so he didn't dare to interrupt.

At this moment, Yang Zhao's face was extremely pale. He was too excited before, and now he was extremely agitated. His emotions rose and fell, and he looked even older than before. He sat there in a daze.

Yang Qingxuan stood at the side, not knowing what to say. Seeing that Yang Zhao was in a daze, he let him be. He didn't want to disturb him, so his emotions wouldn't fluctuate again when he came back to his senses.

Not long after, Andrew sent someone to deliver the Spirit Condensing Pills. It was as if he was afraid that Yang Zhao would go back on his word.

The person who delivered the pills had a face full of doubt. He really couldn't understand how Prince Jin knew a garbage worker. However, that person was Prince Jin's trusted aide. He knew that he shouldn't know anything that he shouldn't know. Only then would he be able to live for a long time.

In addition to the Soul Concentrating Pill, Prince Jin also sent a crystal card with ten thousand gold coins for the grandfather and grandson's expenses.

Yang Qingxuan opened the jade box, revealing an antique, milky-white pill lying inside. It was perfectly round like a pearl and emitted a faint fragrance. Just by smelling it, one would feel refreshed.

"Su Ze is a trustworthy person. The quality of this Soul Condensing Pill is very high."

Yang Zhao's voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He hurriedly turned around and said happily, "Grandpa, are you alright?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded. He seemed to have aged a lot, and there was a complicated look in his eyes. He raised his hand and gently touched Yang Qingxuan's face.

Yang Qingxuan looked at his grandfather's aged appearance and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He said, "Grandfather, please rest for a while."

Yang Zhao shook his head slightly and said, "I'm fine. You can't take this Spirit Condensing Pill."

Yang Qingxuan asked, "Why?"

Yang Zhao let out a long sigh. His lips trembled slightly as he said, "The Martial Spirit Seal on your shoulder wasn't passed down. It was forcefully poured into your body by a peerless expert. "This Martial Spirit is called 'Invincible Martial Spirit.' It's one of the ten strongest Martial Spirits in the world. It's extremely domineering. If you accidentally touch it, with your current cultivation, you will instantly turn into ashes."

Yang Qingxuan was shocked. No wonder his physical body was constantly devoured by this Martial Spirit Seal on Earth. So this was the reason. He said in shock, "A Martial Spirit can be forcefully transferred? Who is that person? Why did he do this? "

Yang Zhao said, "I can only guess the reason, but I don't dare to confirm it completely. "I will think of a way to help you temporarily seal this Martial Spirit Seal. Then, you can cultivate your body technique. When you reach the level of a Yellow Scarf Warrior, you can refine the Qi Seal and condense your own Martial Spirit. This way, the danger will be much lower."

"Body Refinement?"

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise, "Isn't there no future in body refinement?"

Yang Zhao snorted, "No future? Hmph, body refinement is indeed in decline now. But in ancient times, those with great success could overturn the heavens and split the earth. They could chase the sun and chase the moon. Their power was not inferior to the current martial artists. However, body refinement is an indisputable fact. I don't want you to walk the path of body refinement. I just want you to cultivate to the level of a Yellow Scarf Warrior and then condense your Martial Spirit. "

Yang Qingxuan said, "I understand."

Yang Zhao waved his hand and said, "You go rest. I want to be alone."

Yang Qingxuan still had many questions in his heart. For example, with Yang Zhao's strength, why did he disguise himself as a cleaner and hide in the academy? Judging from his previous life's experience, there must be a great secret. And the person who gave him the Martial Spirit, who was it? Why did he do this?

But seeing Yang Zhao's tired face, he couldn't bear to ask and said, "Grandfather, you should also rest early."

After saying that, he returned to his bedroom. He did not sleep, but sat cross-legged in meditation. He did not dare to sleep, afraid that Yang Zhao would have some symptoms.

Sitting cross-legged, he quickly entered a meditative state.

After a few hours, Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and jumped out of bed. He was shocked to find that he had fallen asleep!

This made him break out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly rushed out of the bedroom, but found that Yang Zhao had disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan was a little surprised. He saw a letter, a book, and a warm white jade on the table.

The book was written with animal skin. It seemed to have been flipped through many times, and there were some wrinkles. There were three crimson words printed on it: Six Yang Palms.

The jade was flawless, but also ordinary. There was a faint outline of a dragon on it. There was nothing special about it.

Yang Qingxuan picked up the letter and read,

"I have something to do and left. Don't worry. The martial spirit 'Enemy of the World' has been sealed by me with a secret technique, but this martial spirit is too terrifying. It can't be sealed for long. You have to rely on your own strength to balance it. "

"I will be gone for an indefinite period. If I don't return in three months, take care of yourself. This white jade is very important. Before you obtain the power of heaven rank, don't reveal it! "

"I see that your palm technique is skillful, but it's not powerful enough, so I left this profound level martial skill 'Six Yang Palms' for you. This palm technique is yang and strong, suitable for the Yang family bloodline. It's a pity that I can't teach you personally, but the profound meaning is recorded in detail. You can carefully study it. "

"I hope that one day, I can see with my own eyes that you stand at the peak of this world and rule the world. Just like the strong masters of the Yang family! "

"Don't come looking for me. Remember, remember!"

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly rushed out of the room. Yang Zhao's shadow was nowhere to be seen.

He was stunned for a while and thought, "Grandfather left without saying goodbye. He must have been provoked by the martial spirit seal."

He pulled down the clothes on his left shoulder and found that the martial spirit seal was indeed gone. Slightly sensing, there seemed to be a faint connection, but it was not very clear.

Suddenly, he felt a pain on his left shoulder. Around the original seal, a circle of ripples appeared and disappeared in a flash.

That faintly discernible connection was suppressed and disappeared.

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