Yang Qingxuan was surprised. He asked curiously, "You're very knowledgeable. Have you heard all the songs in the world?"
Brother Yuan smiled awkwardly. It was cute, but his eyes dimmed. He said softly, "I like to listen to music, but I don't know how to play it. No one teaches me, and I don't have time to learn."
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. He said, "Then I'll teach you in the future when we're all free."
Brother Yuan was overjoyed. He asked happily, "Really?"
Her bright eyes were filled with joy and excitement.
Yang Qingxuan looked at those eyes and was a little absent-minded. It had been a long time since he had seen such a sincere and flawless look. It was like a child seeing a toy. It was sincere and expectant from the bottom of her heart. It was obvious that she really liked Qu Le.
"Really," Yang Qingxuan said seriously.
He had an inexplicable impulse. He wanted to teach her all the music he knew right now.
He didn't know how long it had been since he saw such pure eyes.
They were as pure as the deep sky, untainted by a speck of dust.
Yang Qingxuan was curious. He asked, "Your cultivation and knowledge are very impressive. Why don't you have time to learn music? With your talent, you don't need much time. "
Brother Yuan was silent for a while. He asked, "What about you? Why don't you have time to teach me now?"
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath. He said in a low voice, "Because I need power. I don't have time to waste on those meaningless things." He paused and said, "I need power to find my family."
Brother Yuan trembled. He seemed to have been touched. His expression became downcast. He said softly, "Me too. I need power to find my family. I can't waste any time."
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. Was it such a coincidence that they were in the same boat? He saw that Brother Yuan's expression was lonely, but he was very determined. He didn't seem to be lying.
He reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "Let's work hard together."
Brother Yuan's body trembled. He wanted to shake off Yang Qingxuan's hand, but he held himself back. Fortunately, Yang Qingxuan only patted it twice before taking it back himself. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief. Nodding, she said, "En, let's work hard together!"
The two of them didn't say anything for a while. They stood there in silence, each with their own thoughts.
Yang Qingxuan looked up at the ancient sky and shouted in his heart, "How much longer until I reach the Heaven Rank?"
However, Brother Yuan had other thoughts.
As the two of them conversed, they kept their voices low so that no one else could hear them.
Xiao Da and Han Zhongzi were chatting in another corner, but their gazes were constantly on Yang Qingxuan. Finally, they walked over and interjected, "Congratulations, Brother Qingxuan, for reaching the great circle of the origin realm. I'm afraid you'll soon reach the Earth Realm and leave the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield."
Yang Qingxuan thanked him and said, "Mister Xiao is too kind. Every realm's checkpoint is a matter of life and death, not to mention breaking through to the Earth Realm. "
Xiao Da smiled and said, "With Brother Qingxuan's talent, reaching the Earth Realm is a piece of cake. If you need resources like Spirit Stones, feel free to find me at the Drunken Sky Pavilion. I can't guarantee anything else, but I can provide millions of Spirit Stones at any time. "
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. Although he knew Xiao Da had the intention of befriending him, he was indeed lacking Spirit Stones. He who had Spirit Stones was the boss.
Xiao Da twirled his beard and said with a smile, "Brother Yuan is the same. Don't treat me like an outsider."
The two of them cupped their fists and thanked Xiao Da.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly asked, "Mister Xiao, you're very knowledgeable. I wonder if the Desolate Race still exists in the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield?"
Xiao Da laughed and looked at his serious expression. He said in surprise, "Why, Brother Qingxuan seems to be very interested in this matter? With the Void Heaven City as the center, the four regions it radiates are only the size of sesame seeds. The remaining fifth region is almost a small plane. There are indeed Desolate Race existences there. Not only that, there are definitely other races. "
Brother Yuan seemed to have known this long ago as his expression did not change.
Yang Qingxuan, on the other hand, was pleasantly surprised. He asked, "Other races?"
Xiao Da nodded and said, "In the Middle Ages, although the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield was a place of war, it was actually controlled by the Desolate Race. In the later stages of the Middle Ages, the Desolate Race suffered a disastrous decline, and the ancient battlefield was invaded by a large number of races."
"That was the case."
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while before going straight to the point. "The Drunken Sky Hall must be very powerful in the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield. I wonder if Mister Xiao can obtain some Desolate race's blood essence?"
Xiao Da and Brother Yuan were stunned and asked in unison, "Desolate Race Blood Essence?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded without batting an eyelid and said, "I need some Desolate Race Blood Essence." As for the use of it, he could not be bothered to lie, so he did not mention it.
After all, it was considered an extremely private matter. No one would ask too much.
Xiao Da pondered for a while and said slowly, "This thing is not very precious, but it's really unorthodox. When I return, I will spread the news. Who knows, they might receive it. "
Brother Yuan smiled elegantly and said with pursed lips, "As long as the price is high enough, I believe there will be Desolate Race people who will step forward to donate blood."
Yang Qingxuan felt strange when he heard this, but Xiao Da nodded seriously and said, "There might really be. The Firmament Star Field is too big. Anything can happen."
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a while before he cupped his fists and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Mister Xiao. If there is any news about this, please inform me immediately."
"Sure, sure."
Xiao Da replied courteously and began to think seriously. After all, if he wanted to befriend Yang Qingxuan, it was better to be in need of something. If he could obtain the Desolate Race Blood Essence without spending too much effort, it would naturally be the best.
After chatting for a while, everyone returned to their respective positions and began to meditate and cultivate.
Hu Tong and Mister Lyu, on the other hand, were concentrating on studying those runes and chatting with each other from time to time. Yang Qingxuan heard the words "formation", "sacrifice", "power" and so on intermittently. Feeling bored, he also began to sit cross-legged and cultivate, stabilizing the realm of the Completion of the Martial Origin Realm.
A few days later, everything was peaceful. The entire area around the altar was extremely calm.
Suddenly, the two-headed tiger that was guarding under the altar stood up abruptly. Without any warning, it began to roar loudly. It stretched its two heads out desperately and roared violently, waking everyone up with a start.
"Fang Can, what's going on!?"
Xiao Da was alarmed as he hurriedly walked to the side of the altar. He looked down and asked in surprise.
The Two-headed Tiger's owner, Fang Can, had a drastic change in expression. He immediately became alert and shouted, "I'm not sure. This tiger feels danger and is extremely afraid. It seems like big trouble is coming!"
Xiao Da's face sank as he shouted, "Everyone calm down. Guard your positions. If you discover anything, shout it out." Following that, he looked at Yang Qingxuan and asked, "Brother Qingxuan, did you discover anything?"
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