"Is that so?" Yan Chixia felt that Xia Yanzhen's words made sense, but she seemed to be missing something.

"All the enemies are dead, what hostages are left?" Xia Yanzhen took it as a matter of course.

He was not lying to Yan Chixia, he really thought so.

Being powerful enough does not guarantee that all problems will be solved 100%, but it can at least solve the people who created the problems 100%.

Now that the person who caused the problem is gone, even if the problem still remains, it is no longer a concern.

"What if... it's poison?"

"Kill the tree demon directly, there is no time to poison it."

"It's already down."

"Detoxify."

"Won't."

"That means he is not strong enough. A truly strong person will definitely be able to detoxify." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Uh-" Yan Chixia was at a loss for words.

"Don't think so much. When you become stronger, many problems will be solved." Xia Yanzhen said, "Look, I have a book called "Breathing Method" and "The Coming of the Red Devil" here. Do you want to read it?"

Like a counterfeit book seller on the street.

"Um?"

The topic jumps a bit quickly, making it difficult for Yan Chixia to keep up with her thinking.

"This is my martial arts practice, do you want to see it?"

"Is it appropriate?" Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment.

"I don't have that much knowledge, I am self-taught." Xia Yanzhen said, "My situation is similar to yours."

Yan Chixia is also self-taught.

His experience is very protagonist. He fell off a cliff and survived, but found a cave left by his ancestors, which contained secrets of monasticism.

Yan Chixia is a genius. At that time, she couldn't even read all the characters, so she tried to practice and got started straight away.

In just a few years, it has reached its current height.

After that, he traveled around and acted chivalrously.

What happened to Lanruo Temple was the first setback he encountered, and it was also a big setback.

If Xia Yan hadn't been there, it might still be the burial place.

The "Sword Immortal Tradition" that Yan Chixia received is a complete inheritance, including basic skills, magical powers, alchemy, and various miscellaneous knowledge on Taoism.

But there is no experience in martial arts without one's own experience or the words and deeds of a master.

This resulted in Yan Chixia being both strong and immature.

Yan Chixia briefly mentioned his situation.

Like Xia Yanzhen, he has absolute control over those skills.

In this case, Xia Yan is really not polite anymore.

"To be honest, I want to see your immortal cultivation techniques, why don't we exchange them?" He expressed his feelings directly.

"Immortal, how ethereal..." Yan Chixia shook her head and patted the small bag on her waist.

Several special bamboo slips were taken out.

"If Mr. Zuo wants to see it, just take it." Yan Chixia was very generous.

"Give."

Xia Yanzhen took it and gave "The Breathing Method" and "The Coming of the Red Demon" to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia took it and looked at it.

Everyone exchanges.

"Do you understand?" Xia Yanzhen asked proactively.

"Well, of course, I am literate." Yan Chixia smiled.

"We are not the only ones who are proficient in language and writing." Xia Yanzhen thought to himself, "Or are all mission worlds really just a dream?"

Breathing Technique, Red Demon Coming, what Xia Yanzhen and the others saw were naturally the official texts of Zhengguo, or some variations, they could all read them anyway.

But we really don’t know what the real words are.

What Yan Chixia saw were the words he was familiar with.

It seems that similar props also have their own "translation" ability.

There is no need for Xia Yanzhen to act as an intermediary translator.

"This martial arts is so difficult." After watching it for a while, Yan Chixia sighed.

With his eyesight, he can tell at a glance how difficult it is to practice.

"Well, it's indeed not that simple." Xia Yanzhen responded and quickly scanned the contents on the bamboo slips.

Yan Chixia was very generous, even giving her the most important mental skills, which are the basic skills of cultivation.

It's a pity that it is the same as many martial arts in the martial arts world.

Everything is based on internal strength and magic power. Without these, everything is a castle in the air.

To cultivate Taoism and immortality, the first thing you have to do is to cultivate a ray of magic power.

Without mana, all magical powers and spells are useless.

Xia Yanzhen still can't learn this stuff.

However, Xia Yanzhen still used a little starlight to look at it carefully. Stones from other mountains can attack jade.

You may not be able to gain something from it.

Now he is naturally a master of martial arts. Don't forget that the magic breath technique was created by Xia Yanzhen himself based on the breathing method and magic presence.

Watch it all night long.

During the day, Yan Chixia returned the two secret books to Xia Yanzhen, looking quite fruitful.

Xia Yanzhen also made some gains, but he still needs to look at it again.

Yan Chixia and Xia Yanzhen said goodbye, they were going to make elixirs today.

"That's right." Yan Chixia was about to leave. He didn't need an alchemy furnace to make alchemy, but it wasn't easy to do it in a place like the rooftop. Xia Yanzhen called him to stop him.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chixia turned around.

"Actually, you don't need to care too much about the deaths of those people," Xia Yanzhen said, "because Ning Caichen tried to save them."

"Huh?" Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment.

Xia Yanzhen smiled: "Ask Ning Caichen for details. You are too kind and I am too ruthless. Maybe Ning Caichen can give you better help."

Yan Chixia nodded: "Okay."

Xia Yanzhen continued to look through those exercises and supernatural powers.

The sun gradually climbs overhead.

As Yan Chixia said, Lanruo Temple is a sinister place. Even at noon, under the bright sun, it still feels a bit cold.

In the evening, there was a roar not far away.

Black smoke and fire came out together.

Yan Chixia ran out in disgrace and shouted to Xia Yanzhen: "Master Zuo, the elixir is finished!"

Xia Yanzhen put down the bamboo slips and went to Yan Chixia's side.

From one demon pill, Yan Chixia successfully refined ten pills in total.

Three more failed to refine.

The appearance of these elixirs is very consistent with everyone's conventional knowledge of elixirs.

The size of Malisin is white jade in color, and it smells of a refreshing fragrance.

When Xia Yanzhen got it in his hand, the information emerged:

【Buling Pill】

[The elixir is refined using the demon elixir of a thousand-year-old demon. It contains powerful spiritual energy and pure vitality. After taking it, it can improve your cultivation to a certain extent, and it can also be used to heal injuries and achieve fasting for a certain period of time.]

[I turned the Demon Pill into a Shiquan Dabu Pill, should I praise it or not? 】

Yan Chixia introduced the efficacy of the elixir, which was similar to the information.

"Like Shiquan Dabu Pill?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"Almost, that's about my level." Yan Chixia said with a smile.
To be continued...