Yang Qingxuan jumped up from the big rock and scolded, "If I can't even deal with a fish, how can I show my face in the academy?"
He raised his hand and slapped down with the Six Yang Palm.
"Bang!"
The water in the pool exploded. The Sun Flame Genuine Qi rushed into the water and shook the fish out of the water. It didn't die and jumped in the air.
Yang Qingxuan sneered and shouted, "If I let you escape today, I'll jump into the water and kill myself!"
He waved his hand and two Yang Circles appeared. Two rays of Sun Flame power flew like fire crows and hit the fish one after another, exploding it. Then he flicked his sleeves and the Qi strength hit the water and shook the fish into the grass. It couldn't be more dead.
"Humph, you dare to eat me. You're really bold. You deserve to die!"
Yang Qingxuan clapped his hands in satisfaction and muttered, "But it's strange. The water in the Welcoming Dragon Pool can't raise living things. What's the matter with this fish? It's so strong that I had to use the Six Yang Palm to kill it."
He was about to check the strange shape of the fish when his body suddenly stopped and a light flashed in his mind. The Taixuan Sword Tomb, the Green Dragon Breaks the World, the Demon Monkey Giant Iron and other scenes appeared in his mind one by one.
"Martial Spirit! My Martial Spirit …! "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He hurriedly sat down on the stone and began to run his Genuine Qi to check the condition of his body.
He immediately found that his Qi strength was much stronger. It was a complete qualitative change. He had broken through the shackles of Qi Martial Arts and officially stepped into the Spiritual Martial Realm!
Yang Qingxuan began to form hand seals according to the method in the book to communicate with the Martial Spirit Seal.
A red light flashed between his eyebrows and a sword seal appeared. Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the Sword Qi. In ecstasy, he hurriedly changed the seal and shouted, "Martial Spirit, appear!"
In front of him, a yellow light flashed, and a faint light sword appeared.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes widened. His gaze changed from excitement to astonishment, then to dullness, and finally to stupefaction.
The Martial Spirit that was condensed was actually a broken sword. It emitted a faint halo, but there was only one!
A low-grade martial soul with one soul light!
And it was a broken sword!
Yang Qingxuan: "…"
He was stunned for a long time, looking at the broken Martial Spirit. He smashed it with his palm, and when it condensed again, it was still a broken sword.
This was repeated several times. They were all broken swords, and they were the same one. The words "Demon Slayer" were engraved on the hilt. They were exactly the swords he saw in the Taixuan Sword Mound. At that time, they were still intact.
"What's going on? Did that monkey break my Martial Spirit?"
Yang Qingxuan remembered that the Taixuan Sword Vault had been shattered by the monkey's iron rod. He was so shocked that his hands and feet turned cold. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was highly possible. "The book says that the loss of the Martial Soul means the end of the Martial Path. Is my Martial Path coming to an end?"
He was completely dumbfounded and stood there in a daze.
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the forest. Yang Qingxuan realized that his spiritual sense was much sharper than before. He frowned and shouted, "Who is it?"
"So someone came in a long time ago. It seems that Elder Lu is not here."
A student walked out from the forest next to him, looking relieved. He shouted toward the forest, "Come out, Elder Lu is not here. If there was someone brave enough to not be afraid of death, he would have been here long ago. "
Another student came out from the forest. He looked around for a while, still looking very scared.
The student from before sneered, "Look at your courage. If Elder Lu was here, we would have been in the infirmary long ago."
The two of them walked out boldly. When they saw Yang Qingxuan near the pool, they were first stunned. The student who came out first suddenly cried out, "It's you?!"
Yang Qingxuan was also stunned. He said, "Hello, students."
These two people were the ones who set up the stall in front of the Credit Hall. One of them was Pheasant, who sold Dragon Barb Fish, and the other was a short man, who sold Big Cucumber.
Pheasant shouted, "Last time I told you about the Welcoming Dragon Pool, you actually sneaked in without fear of death. Elder Lu is not here. You're lucky."
Yang Qingxuan laughed, "Yes, my luck is good. I wonder why you two students sneaked in? "
Pheasant was about to speak, but the short man stopped him and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense with him. It's more important to find something quickly. When Elder Lu comes back, you'll be dead."
"That's right."
Pheasant no longer paid attention to Yang Qingxuan. The two of them began to search in the few streams near the Welcoming Dragon Pool.
Yang Qingxuan turned his eyes and pointed to something in the grass. He said, "Are you looking for this?"
It was the fish he killed. Its intestines and stomach were smashed. It fell into the grass and couldn't be more dead.
"Ah!!"
Pheasant screamed as if he had lost his soul. He jumped over with the short man. They both opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at the strange dead fish.
Pheasant wailed, "My Golden Light Fish!"
The short man was also shocked. "It's really a Golden Light Fish. This, this …"
Such a precious thing couldn't be bought with money. Now it was lying dead on the ground. The two of them were helpless.
The short man said, "Pheasant, is there any way to remedy it?"
"Remedy? The fish intestines are all out. How can we remedy it? We can only look for crystal cores and then boil the fish into soup. "
Pheasant licked his lips and looked very covetous. He said, "We can boil it with the water of the Welcoming Dragon Pool. It can preserve the aura and not disperse. It's very good for you and me."
The short man said, "Then let's act quickly. We'll be dead if Elder Lu comes back."
Shan Ji squatted down and carefully checked the golden fish. His face suddenly turned ugly, and his eyes shot out a fierce look. He stared at Yang Qingxuan and said coldly, "Did you take the crystal nucleus in the fish?"
Yang Qingxuan had seen the crystal core of the Three-legged Fire Crow in the mine. He knew that some monsters could condense a "crystal core" with great power in their bodies when they were strong enough. But he didn't know that a fish could have a crystal core.
Before he could answer, Pheasant and the short man surrounded him one after another. They sandwiched him in the middle. Their faces were full of hostility.
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly. "I just saw this fish. How can I know if it has a crystal core?"
"Just saw it? Do you think we will believe that? "
The short man sneered. "Then let me ask you. How did this fish die? Did you kill it? "
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. He could only nod and admit it.
"Haha."
Seeing that he admitted it, the short man laughed and said, "Isn't it very clear? Pheasant, attack. Cripple him first and then search for the crystal core! "
Pheasant and the short man immediately attacked, one in the front and one in the back. They didn't care about morality and face.
They were sure that the crystal core was in Yang Qingxuan's hands. And this guy with an unstable aura seemed to have just stepped into the early stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm. He was no threat to them, who were about to reach the middle stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
They joined hands just to finish the battle quickly. They were afraid that Elder Lu would come at any time.
Yang Qingxuan's Martial Spirit was the Taixuan Sword Tomb. It gathered all the souls of the "dead swords" from time to time and countless planes. It was very cool. But I found that everyone was more excited about the appearance of the "big brother" … because he directly stole the limelight of the sword tomb.
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