Old Huang and others looked at Yang Zhen like they looked like crazy, and they all forced themselves to rush up to tie up Yang Zhen.

Even Yang Zhen couldn't beat him. Now that there was a Saint Tianxuan, everyone weighed the pros and cons, they still gave up this tempting impulse.

Not to mention Mr. Huang and others, even after Saint Tianxuan heard Yang Zhen's words, he also showed a look of surprise on his face and asked in disbelief: "Little guy, are you sure you are 100% sure?"

"It depends on what kind of refining method the young lady gave me." Yang Zhen said shyly.

Saint Tianxuan smiled, and the world suddenly shone brightly. He casually browsed a method and entered Yang Zhen's Tianling.

Another...is another method.

Old Huang and others were almost collapsed, so they would not attack people like this.

This is the martial arts and martial arts she masters, how can these bad things now compare to?

Sure enough, Yang Zhen breathed several times with his eyes closed. After opening his eyes, he made a random exercise. Suddenly, the stars shone brightly, and a series of marks of heaven and earth followed, and finally shattered into starry dots.

"This is...this is..."

Looking at the marks before shattering in the air, the old man Shanhe trembled and widened his eyes and exclaimed: "This is the technique of refining heaven, this is definitely the technique of refining heaven!"

Refining heavenly techniques is another powerful method that weapon refiners in the wilderness era have been pursuing throughout their entire lives.

Now... is Yang Zhen mastered again?

It was not until this moment that everyone suddenly realized how talented is Yang Zhen, this bastard?

What kind of spiritual roots can you master the wild secret techniques of the Heavenly Refining Art and the Wilderness Seal in such a short time?

Everyone's eyes had changed when they saw Yang Zhen's eyes, and they became extremely shocked, and they became like looking at monsters.

A look of remembrance appeared on Saint Tianxuan's face. Yang Zhen didn't know what this young lady was remembering. But when she saw Tianxuan like this, she felt a kind feeling.

It turns out that fate is determined by heaven. Yang Zhen always feels that he can meet Tianxuan, just like the fate destined by God.

Yes, that must be true!

Of course, the biggest reason is that Miss Tianxuan is really beautiful.

While Yang was really thinking about it, Saint Tianxuan suddenly spoke, "Acquaintance is also a fate. Tianxuan Sword is a martial art that I have been studying all my life. Since I have a fate with you, I will teach you together."

Speaking of this, Saint Tianxuan, without waiting for Yang Zhen to agree or refuse, a method with even greater light penetrated into Yang Zhen's Tianling.

Come again!

Everyone around suddenly felt that the air was so sour today, and Old Huang and Old Shanhe were almost glaring out.

Seeing Yang Zhen accepting with a smile, everyone's heads felt that they were not enough.

Saint Tianxuan looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Maybe it understand?"

Yang Zhen grinned and shook his head and said, "Young lady has to go back and slowly understand the things given by her. How can she understand them so hasty?"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhenzhen has no intention of continuing to comprehend.

A look of disappointment appeared in Saint Tianxuan's eyes, and he nodded and said, "It's good."

Speaking of this, Tianxuan waved her hand and the ice coffin that had broken into countless pieces in the air suddenly shone brightly, and it slowly combined into a transparent ice coffin with a cold air.

"I'm in Tianque Mountain in the extreme west. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Saint Tianxuan suddenly disappeared in the air.

"Miss, you still..." Yang Zhen hurriedly raised his hand to greet him, then curled his lips and said, "I'm so stingy, I'll run away after I gave it three."

Old Huang staggered and almost fell to the ground. He said angrily: "You kid, don't be dissatisfied. Can you save us some face?"

As he said that, Old Huang looked at the terrifying giant hand in the air and asked hesitantly: "Are you really 100% sure to refine the World-Destroying Heavenly Bag?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "How about you guys leave here first?"

"Don't think about it!" Old Huang glared at his eyes and said, "The ancient inheritance of the wilderness has never been found. You have all the opportunities and creations. Although the demon seed is a disaster to the people, it is not just a treasure on its body. You can't want them all, right?"

Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "Yeah!"

"You..." Old Huang stared at Yang Zhen and said, "If you have the ability, you can kill the demon seeds yourself, don't ask me for help!"

As he said that, Old Huang left, but his steps were a little slow and he kept turning his head, afraid that he would not hear Yang Zhen calling him.

But until Mr. Huang was about to walk to the old man Shanhe, Yang Zhen had no intention of calling him, and couldn't help but shout angrily: "Boy, do you really want to take it alone?"

"kindness!"

Yang Zhen nodded again.

What a joke, why do you share the benefits?

Who will kill whom!

The old man Shanhe walked up tremblingly and saluted Yang Zhen respectfully. Yang Zhen was so scared that he hurriedly avoided. He looked at the old man Shanhe with a strange look on his face and asked vigilantly: "Old man, we are not familiar with each other. No matter how you speak, don't come up and worship."

Everyone around looked at the old man Shanhe with a confused look on his face.

Old Man Shanhe is also a strong man of the older generation. Now he actually gave this great gift to a junior. This... is indeed a bit strange.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the old man Shanhe showed a wry smile on his face and said, "I can help you kill the demon seeds, don't have anything."

"There are such good things?" Yang Zhen stared at the old man Shanhe with a puzzled look on his face.

It has always been the only one who cheated people, and has not been cheated by people. However, Yang Zhen has never seen any evil intentions on the face of the old man Shanhe.

This old man must be an old fox!

Yang Zhen curled his lips and asked, "What do you want?"

The old man Shanhe showed a look of surprise on his face and said hurriedly: "I do have a kind request, I hope Xiaoyou Yang..."

"Stop!" Yang Zhen interrupted the old man Shanhe, glanced at the old man Shanhe, and said, "You don't have the true Yangsheng and the true Yinque, my Tai Chi can't help you!"

Hearing this, everyone around him suddenly reflected.

It turned out that the old man Shanhe wanted Yang Zhen to help him prosper.

The so-called Tai Chi mentioned by Yang Zhen is not something that can be used casually. The unhappy request from Shanhe Old Man is really a bit big.

An old man Shanhe showed a depressed look on his face, and he sighed and said, "It's true that he is life, and that's all, he can fight the demon before he dies, so I'll have lived this life without vain."

This made Yang Zhen surprised and asked in surprise: "You still want to help me?"

The old man Shanhe laughed and said, "What's wrong with being dying about to make friends with young talents like Yang Xiaoyou?"

"You old man, I like you a little bit." Yang Zhen said with a lip silence.

The old man in Shanhe laughed loudly, and for a moment he was in high spirits, as if he was young and ten years old.

"Digging weeds, no, I'm looking back?" Yang Zhen looked curious.

The old man Shanhe looked stagnant and almost held back his breath.
Chapter completed!