Just after the New Year, Yang Xuan announced that he would go into seclusion and enter a new round of cultivation.
After a month of cultivation, Yang Xuan absorbed spiritual energy to strengthen the six cyclones. At the same time, he carefully sorted out his skills and felt that he had gained a lot.
Now, the six cyclones in his body were operating at full speed, and the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed every day was a terrifying number.
However, even so, the growth of the six cyclones was abnormally slow. If this continued, it would take a long time to reach the seventh cyclones.
After a month, Yang Xuan finally came out of seclusion. At this time, seclusion was no longer of much use to him. What he needed was an epiphany.
However, an epiphany was a mysterious state. It was not something that could come at will. For ordinary people, they might not even have an epiphany in their lifetime.
After today's cultivation, Yang Xuan prepared to take a stroll around the family's treasury. Although he did not gain anything, it was still good to take a look.
Yang Xuan had already promised that he could choose any two treasures from the family's treasury. However, Yang Xuan had been busy with cultivation and did not have the time until today.
Since the last time Yang Hanwu took out the treasures from the treasury without permission, he learned from his mistake. Now, to enter the treasury, one must have the patriarch's warrant and be accompanied by Great Elder Yang Zhendong.
Yang Xuan had already issued the warrant to Yang Qingshan. Therefore, Yang Xuan went to find Great Elder Yang Zhendong to explain his purpose.
Yang Zhendong readily agreed and went to the family's treasury with Yang Xuan.
After layers of strict inspection, the two finally entered the treasury.
As soon as Yang Xuan entered the treasury, he saw all kinds of divine weapons and elixirs piled up like mountains. The number was astonishing.
Yang Xuan looked here and there. He was not in a hurry to choose.
Seeing this, Yang Zhendong asked, "Yang Xuan, what kind of weapon do you usually use?"
Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "My hands are my weapons!"
Yang Zhendong thought about it and agreed. He had never seen Yang Xuan use weapons such as swords, spears, staffs, and so on. For a moment, he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to recommend.
Yang Xuan didn't intend to find any treasure, so he wasn't in a hurry. He casually flipped through the books, taking it as an eye-opener.
Every time Yang Xuan saw something, he would casually ask about it, and Yang Zhendong would answer them one by one without hiding anything. This allowed Yang Xuan to inadvertently gain a lot of knowledge.
Suddenly, Yang Zhendong thought of something that was very suitable for Yang Xuan. He was overjoyed and quickly said, "Yang Xuan, I just thought of something that is very suitable for you!"
"Oh? What is it? "Yang Xuan asked curiously.
Yang Zhendong came before a cabinet. He pulled open the cabinet door and took out a black box. On the surface, the box looked very ordinary, but Yang Xuan knew that something that could be hidden in the family's treasury couldn't be ordinary.
Yang Xuan slowly opened the box. Yang Xuan looked inside and saw a pair of pitch-black gloves neatly placed inside the box. It looked as thin as a cicada's wing and was very light.
Yang Zhendong picked up the glove and handed it to Yang Xuan, saying, "This is a glove made from Black Nether Silk. It is impervious to fire and water, and difficult to be damaged by swords. Moreover, it is very light and will not affect the touch of your fingers."
Yang Xuan took the black glove and felt as if there was nothing in his hand. It was as if he couldn't feel that he was holding something.
Upon closer inspection, the glove was pitch-black without the slightest trace of impurities. Looking at it, one would feel as if one's mind was drawn into it.
Yang Xuan's heart trembled, thinking that it was strange.
Yang Zhendong continued, "If this Black Nether Silk Glove is just like this, then although it is rare, it is not considered a treasure. However, the Black Nether Silkworm is a mutated species of heaven and earth and is very rare. It has a natural characteristic, which is that it can charm others and is innately sensitive to flames. Therefore, some people feed the Black Nether Silkworm to search for mutated flames between heaven and earth. "
"And when the glove is woven from the Black Nether Silkworm's silk, it can attract the attention of others when attacking and even cause the enemy to hallucinate! Therefore, this glove is very precious. "
"However, it is a pity that my Yang family's ancestor only obtained this left glove by accident. After that, he searched the world but could not find any news of the other one. What a pity!"
Yang Zhendong shook his head with a regretful look.
He continued, "I see that you don't like to use weapons, so why don't I give this glove to you?"
Yang Xuan slowly wore the black glove on his left hand. He felt that it did not affect the flexibility of his fingers at all. Moreover, when he waved it casually, there was a mysterious charm inside. He felt that he liked it very much and nodded his head and accepted it.
When Yang Zhendong saw that Yang Xuan accepted the glove, he felt very happy.
Yang Xuan's talent was becoming more and more obvious. The family had already decided to spare no effort to rope him in. Although this glove was very precious in the family's treasury, it could be considered to be making the best use of it since it was liked by Yang Xuan!
When Yang Zhendong saw that Yang Xuan was satisfied, he continued, "Pick one more item and we'll go out!"
Yang Xuan nodded his head and continued to look around. From time to time, he would casually ask questions. Yang Zhendong was impatient and patiently answered.
When they passed by a box, Yang Xuan suddenly felt the spiritual energy in his body surging.
"Eh?" Yang Xuan was surprised. This was the first time such a situation had occurred and he did not know what it meant.
He stopped in front of the box and pointed at it, asking, "First Elder, what's inside?"
Yang Zhendong took a look and said casually, "Oh, nothing. It's just some ores!"
As he spoke, he casually opened the box and saw that it was filled with all kinds of colorful ores. There was no lack of precious ores among them.
Yang Zhendong said, "These are ores used to smelt weapons. Originally, they weren't considered treasures. However, some of the ores inside were very rare, so they were placed here. If you need them, you can take them. They're not included in the two treasures."
Yang Zhendong did not know which generation of Yang Family disciples brought these ores. They had been placed here for a hundred years and no one cared about them. Naturally, Yang Zhendong was happy to be generous.
Yang Xuan's hand brushed past these colorful stones one by one. Suddenly, his hand stopped on a colorless and transparent stone.
At this moment, his expression was calm as if he was trying to figure out what it was. However, his heart was already in a perilous situation.
When his hand stopped on the stone that was the size of a baby's fist, he felt a trace of incomparably pure spiritual energy enter his body. The power contained in this trace of spiritual energy was incomparably huge. It was like a boundless sea. In an instant, it actually caused the six cyclones in his body to grow.
What was this? Yang Xuan was shocked.
One had to know that he had painstakingly cultivated for a month and the six cyclones in his body had only grown a little. However, this trace of spiritual energy actually caused his six cyclones to grow at the same time. It was equivalent to him cultivating for more than two months.
Yang Zhendong looked at Yang Xuan touching the colorless and transparent stone and thought that he was interested in it. He said, "That colorless and transparent stone is the most common one here. It's just an ordinary colorless crystal. It has no use at all. I guess some senior disciple thought it looked good and put it inside! "
"Look at the one on your right. It's shining with silver light. That's a piece of meteoric iron. Legend has it that it was formed when stars fell from the sky. It can be used to forge weapons. It can make weapons harder and harder to destroy. There's also that red stone. It's even more precious. It can be refined into a metal called fire steel. It can be used to forge armor. It won't melt in high temperatures. If you like them, you can take them. "
Yang Xuan ignored Yang Zhendong's words. He suppressed the shock in his heart and slowly picked up the colorless and transparent stone. He said casually, "This stone looks good. I'll take it and play with it."
In order to not arouse Yang Zhendong's suspicion, he casually picked up a few more ores.
Yang Zhendong did not suspect him and said with a smile, "These are not considered treasures. You'd better hurry up and pick another one!"
At this moment, Yang Xuan was not in the mood to pick anything else. His entire mind was attracted by the colorless stone that was stuffed into his chest. However, after so many years of training, he had long been able to completely control his mind. His expression was normal and his gaze was calm. He nodded and pretended to turn around. Then, he casually picked up an inconspicuous dagger and said, "I'll take this!"
Yang Xuan shook his head inwardly. He thought that Yang Xuan's taste was really bad. Although this dagger was a treasured blade that could cut through iron like mud, that was all it was. It could be said to be the most ordinary of all. However, he did not point it out to save Yang Xuan from embarrassment. He said, "Since you've chosen, let's go. Then, let's go out! "
After leaving the treasury, they went through layers of inspection. Every item that was taken out of the treasury had to be checked and recorded before they could be taken out.
Yang Xuan had Yang Qingshan's warrant and was accompanied by the Great Elder, so the guards naturally did not dare to make things difficult for him. They quickly recorded the Hell's Glove and the dagger. As for the ores, including the colorless and transparent stone, they did not even record them.
Those ores were too ordinary and were not considered precious. They were just slightly harder to find, so much so that Yang Zhendong did not even mention them when he returned to report to Yang Qingshan.
After a few days, even Great Elder Yang Zhendong had forgotten that Yang Xuan had taken a few stones from the treasury.
Only Yang Xuan knew that he had definitely hit the jackpot.
To others, the colorless and transparent stone was only a slightly prettier stone and was completely useless.
In this world, as long as it was useless for cultivation, it would be regarded as useless and would not be valued by others. However, to Yang Xuan, this colorless and transparent stone was definitely something that defied the natural order.
The Spirit Qi contained within this stone was as vast as the ocean. From time to time, it would set off monstrous waves. Just a small amount of Spirit Qi from each wave was enough to make the cyclone in Yang Xuan's body grow. If he could absorb all of it … Yang Xuan did not dare to imagine.
This time, he had definitely picked up a treasure. Yang Xuan was ecstatic and almost laughed out loud.
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