Yang Fan looked stern and said calmly: "I got a good piece of refining materials. Why should I be so impatient with my younger brother? You have all the treasures left by my father in your hands. I have never asked about this."

"The things left by my father are naturally obtained by those who can do it..." Yang Guang smiled coldly: "Brother, don't mention this matter in the future, as this will only make the relationship between our brothers worse. Besides, everyone should have their own secrets. Brother has his own secrets, and I am no exception."

"Okay, everyone has their own secret..."

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Yang Lei from a special angle. He felt that after he came back, his younger brother's personality had undergone a major change.

Could it be that he, like himself, has any extraordinary circumstances?

However, what opportunities are there to master the entrance to a magical space compared to your "Xianhong Ring" and practice a set of anti-natural martial arts that can achieve immortality?

Yang Fan was amused.

"Is things ready?"

Yang Fan said slowly.

"Hmph, don't worry about this, just take care of your own clinic. Hu Banxian is already under my close monitoring. As long as he finds the best opportunity, he will be killed."

Yang Lei said proudly.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see. If you can't succeed, my plan will be implemented."

Yang Fan smiled gently and walked into his room.

"You better not get in the way of my plan!"

Yang Lei sneered, his figure flashed, and he merged into the night like a ghost.

"What a weird body movement..."

Yang Fan was extremely shocked and immediately entered the omniscient mode to see the afterimage of his brother's departure.

With such an identity, I have already reached the limit of the Qi Refining Stage. Even if I am against him, I may suffer a great loss.

Yang Fan looked solemn. The Xianhong Jue he practiced was specialized in long qi and veins, strong recovery and concealment ability. As for other attack power, defense power, speed, body skills, etc., they were not his strengths.

Faced with his younger brother's body movement, Yang Fan suddenly felt a little more pressure.

"It seems that I must practice another set of martial arts with powerful magical powers..."

The black book "Nine Nether Demon Sutra" immediately appeared in Yang Fan's mind

He had comprehended this magic skill for a few years, and was extremely domineering, which just made up for his weakness in combat.

After returning to the room, Yang Fan sat cross-legged and used the mantras in the Xianhong Jue Qi Refining Chapter, realizing the infinite vitality of the movement between heaven and earth, and only felt that his body was still constantly transforming.

The mist of life in the body circulates continuously and merges into every corner of the body, rather than gathering in the dantian, which is very different from the general practice.

Yang Fan’s dantian is actually empty.

After observing this situation, Yang Fan felt confused. The power cultivated by Xianhong Jue was not gathered in the dantian. If he surpassed the foundation-building stage in the future, how could he form a golden elixir?

Because conventional martial arts are all qi fortune dantian. As the magic power accumulates, it reaches a certain level of qualitative change, and finally condenses out the golden elixir, enters the golden elixir road, and becomes the rare high-level cultivator.

"Since the power of the Xianhong Jue's martial arts is not gathered in the Dantian, I can practice another set of martial arts, and even if I practice the magical martial arts, there will be no conflict."

After thinking for a long time, Yang Fan finally made a decision that he wanted to change the situation in the future immortal world.

Demonic skills! Practice magic skills!

In Yang Fan's thinking, the martial arts are not divided into good and evil, but only between strong and weak. As long as they are strong enough, no matter whether they are a demon, they will practice without hesitation.

Immortals and demons are only in one thought.

After making this decision, Yang Fan let out a breath of turbid air and did not immediately take out the "Nine Nether Demon Sutra·Previous Volume".

He first set up some obscure restrictions around the house, and then took out a golden box from the storage bag.

This golden box was the generous gift Liu Degui gave to Yang Fan.

At that time, when the golden box was opened, even Yang Fan was moved, which showed how precious it was.

Now alone in a room, Yang Fan held his breath and opened the golden box again.

Buzz ~~

A dazzling golden light shone in the dark room, emitting a sharp aura of supremeness.

For a moment, the whole room seemed to be in a battle between golden swords and iron horses. This powerful golden aura was enough to scare ordinary people to death, and it was difficult for gods and ghosts to violate them.

Yang Fan's eyes were ecstatic and reached out to touch the piece of metal the size of a baby's palm. His hand even trembled slightly.

"That's right! This is exactly the same as the records in ancient books!"

Click!

Yang Fan immediately covered the golden box, then set up many restrictions on it, and finally put it in the warehouse of Xianhong Space.

He has developed this good habit. No extremely precious and shameful things will be kept in the storage bag, so as not to be discovered by monks with powerful spiritual consciousness, which will lead to the disaster of killing.

"I didn't expect that this 'Ruihuang Stone' was Liu Degui's family treasure. I really didn't expect it."

Yang Fan sighed and showed a look of relief.

Ruihuang Stone, the legendary advanced weapon refining material, can greatly increase the power and sharpness of magic weapons, and is the material that weapon refiners in the world of immortal cultivation have dreamed of. However, with countless years of squandering in the world of immortal cultivation, spiritual energy has gradually been lacking, and various treasures of heaven and earth in the past have become less and less.

Refining materials like Ruihuang Stone are extremely rare even in the hands of high-level monks.

At the dinner, Yang Fan also asked Liu Degui indirectly about the origin of this piece of metal. Liu Degui said that this thing was obtained by a certain ancestor of his Liu family in a certain desolate place. It is impossible to verify when it was in detail.

"With this thing in hand, I will definitely be able to refine a powerful magic weapon in the future."

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel confident.

After putting away the Ruihuang Stone, Yang Fan took out a black book from Xianhong Space, with several words with infinite depth and mystery printed on it:

"Nine Nether Demon Sutra·Previous Volume"

Yang Fan opened the first page of the Demon Sutra, and his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it again.

This is the third time he has realized this magical technique.

The first time I was just curious, and the second time I was exploring with a hesitation.

This time, with great determination, he immersed his mind in this vast and deep dark space. The essence of the magical martial arts passed by his mind more clearly.

The beating black runes and dark flames seemed to be a fatal temptation, and waved and smiled to him, not as repulsive as last time.

After a long time, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep black light shot in his eyes, which was mysterious and strange, and contained great attraction.

"So that's it. The magic skill is not a demon, and the magic way is not a demon. If I accept it without reservation in my body and mind, the demon is the right, and the right is the demon!"

There was a trace of enlightenment on Yang Fan's face, and he did not expect that he could get started so easily.

However, what Yang Fan didn't know was that when he realized the magic skill, the affinity and natural aura hidden by his dead wood skill was released without reservation.

This breath is as empty as it is, friendly and natural, as if it can tolerate everything in the world.

That night, Yang Fan devoted himself to practicing the magic skills, and his progress was extremely rapid, which was enough to make the so-called demon geniuses feel ashamed.

At dawn, Yang Fan opened his hands, his eyes were filled with a deep black light, and an invisible force rippled in his palms.

A faint ray of pure demonic energy emerged from his palms, his dantian, and his thoughts.

Overnight, he escaped into the devil's way!

Such a progress is enough to look down on the world and shine the eternal demonic path!
Chapter completed!