"Ning Xin Jing Qi, regards the power of the two souls as left and right hands. Although the two are independent, they are not completely separated. When attacking the enemy, they are in harmony, separation, separation, separation, separation, and unprepared to attack the enemy. "Elder Huang shouted.

Yan Lan nodded, then sensed the subtle connection between the two soul powers. Although they were two, their origin was actually one. Even if they could be transformed into tens of millions of shares in the future, their origin was still one.

After two days like this, Yan Lan was finally able to control the two soul powers as she wished.

"Come on, use your soul power to smash these two round pills at the same time."

Elder Huang looked at Yan Lan with satisfaction, with unconcealed appreciation in his eyes, and two round pills danced irregularly in front of him.

In two days, he could control the two soul powers freely, which was incredible. If he told this, those guys who specialized in soul cultivation would definitely scold him for being confused and talking crazy.

Yan Lan smiled and two soul powers rushed towards the two round pills.

"Bang bang!"

The defenses outside the two round pills instantly shattered, and the round pill itself exploded.

"Ah, I succeeded." Yan Lan waved her fist in excitement despite her physical exhaustion.

Elder Huang also smiled and nodded and said intimately, "Huh, thank you for your hard work for so long, it's time to give you some sweet taste. However, cultivating your soul is far more than that simple. Your future path is still very far, although you are already extremely outstanding among your peers."

Finally, Yan Lan suppressed her excitement, sat down cross-legged, and looked at Elder Huang with expectations, hoping that he would teach him something new.

Elder Huang smiled speechlessly and said, "There is no new thing to pass on to you for the time being. It has been taught to you, which is enough for you to practice for countless years. You can repeatedly temper your soul in the future. This will not only increase your endurance, but also enhance your soul's power and hurt your enemies invisibly."

Yan Lan nodded solemnly. At this time, a few days before he had decided on ten days, he calmed down and carefully practiced the art of soul compression and stock splitting.

After practicing for a long time, Yan Lan felt that it had reached the ten-day deadline not long after.

Yan Lan has benefited a lot in the past ten days. Although the soul power can only be divided into two strands and cannot be compressed twice, it is no longer the same as ten days ago.

In the square of the Danwei Domain, Elder Huang, the Black and White elders, and the many Danwei masters surrounded Yan Lan.

In the past ten days, Yan Lan's reputation has spread throughout the entire alchemy domain. Those alchemy masters who had never seen Yan Lan show their popularity with their own eyes learned that Yan Lan would leave today, so they finished refining the alchemy early and made a special trip to wait for this day, intending to see Yan Lan's true appearance.

At the same time, the disasters suffered by the family were also spread throughout the alchemy domain. Everyone knew that Yan Lan would represent the family and participate in the martial arts ceremony. They also knew that the martial arts ceremony was to take two treasures that Yan Lan had as a bet.

Tian6, the strong prey on the weak, was helpless, and they had no choice but to hope that Yan Lan could win the championship in one fell swoop and defend the glory and dignity of the family.

The two old men looked at Yan Lan, who was energetic and exclaimed in their hearts. Elder Huang had informed them of Yan Lan's incredible cultivation. However, they did not have much alarm. After all, they were already used to the surprise brought by Yan Lan.

Yan Lan looked at the solemn expressions of everyone and the flashing expectation in his eyes, and bowed: "Don't worry, elders, uncles and brothers, I will definitely do my best to fight for our clan."

"Okay, break down the minions of those bastards. If you have any pills in the future, just tell me that I am your royal alchemist." A tall tribe member said, slapped his chest hard.

"Yes, Yan Lan, do you have any needs? Even if you tell us, we will definitely give you the best pills and the best magic weapons unconditionally." Another alchemist said.

Yan Lan looked at the sturdy alchemists, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, I really lack a good sword. If there is a favorable soldier to help, the chances of winning may be one more point."

"Good sword!"

Everyone frowned and then looked at Elder Huang.

Elder Huang smiled, stretched out his right hand, and a red light flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Then, Elder Huang said leisurely with a hint of pride: "When it comes to good swords, it is naturally the red melting sword I have refined. This sword is my proud work, and it is the best among the sixth grade of the human realm, Yan Lan, for you."

After saying that, Elder Huang threw the Red Sword to Yan Lan without hesitation.

Yan Lan took the sword, and a hot breath suddenly came into the palm of his hand, and then it turned into a magical force, fusing with the meridians of the palm, making the sword body more in line with the palm.

The red melted in his hand, and it suddenly seemed like a part of his body.

"What a good sword!" Yan Lan stroked Chi Rong Jian happily, unable to let go of his love.

Elder Huang's eyes trembled slightly. It was obvious that the baby was given to someone, so he was still a little distressed.

The masters of the alchemy artifacts were slightly amazed, but they did not expect that Elder Huang's love for life would give it to Yan Lan so readily.

The reason they looked at Elder Huang was because he was a good at refining swords in the alchemy domain and had many treasures. What was surprised that Elder Huang actually took out the best Red Sword and presented it to Yan Lan.

Of course, there are better swords within the Yan clan, but those are all seventh-level human realm. If there is no sword spirit, the cultivators at the first level of the Inquiry of the Tianshi realm are simply unable to control them.

However, to give a sword spirit to a sword, one needs to use the spirit spirit of a spirit beast, and even if there are evil ones, one can use the spirit spirit of a human. However, even if one has the spirit spirit, it is extremely difficult to integrate into the sword and become a sword spirit.

At least above Tian6, there are only two or three who have this level of refining weapon.

The sword of the sixth grade of the human realm is an unattainable existence even for the younger generations of the big family. The silver sword that Duan Qing was shattered by a strange beast was also the sixth grade of the human realm, but it was the lowest among the sixth grade, and there was a huge gap compared to the best Red Sword.

Yan Lan put away the Red Sword, exchanged a few greetings with everyone, and then, under the guidance of the two old men of Hei and White, he came out of the alchemy domain.

When they arrived at the family meeting hall, all the elders were there. Yan Lan greeted them a few words and learned that in the past ten days, the Pang family had indeed not made any big moves as he expected. It was just that spies appeared from time to time, but with masters such as Sun Laozhu, they could not make any big fuss.

After Yan Lan chatted with the elders for a few words, he looked into the family training ground.

It was already late afternoon, and the family teenagers were conducting offensive and defensive drills. In the huge family training ground, there were no longer just men's training, but dozens of family girls were also training unwilling to fall behind.

Yan Lanyao looked at Yan Lingyu who was conducting offensive and defensive training with Yan Linglong. Even though he was hundreds of feet apart, with his eyesight at this moment, he could still notice her sweaty appearance.

"Hehe, I rarely see Sister Ling Yu fight so hard!" Yan Lan raised her mouth and stared at Yan Lingyu for a moment, with a strong smile on her face.

Yan Lan suddenly realized that the reason why they trained so hard was that they knew that the family was facing an unprecedented crisis. He felt ache. If he had the strength of Megatron 6, perhaps Yan Lingyu and his brothers and sisters would not have had to work so hard.

"Brother Yan, there are more than ten days left, and the martial arts examination ceremony is coming. How about ten days of practice?" Sun Laozhu walked to Yan Lan and asked with a smile.

Yan Lan smiled softly and said, "What you have gained is quite simple, but you still don't have the absolute certainty to win the championship."

Sun Laozhu gently patted Yan Lan on the shoulder and said, "No need to be absolutely sure, as long as you are sure, haha!"

His subtext is very obvious. Those who have absolute certainty will lose their blind confidence.

Yan Lan nodded thoughtfully, and then said to everyone: "I've gone to practice."

A moment later, Yan Lan came to the place where he lived. Suddenly his pupils tightened, and a man in black clothes suddenly appeared sitting cross-legged outside his room. His huge body and rough face revealed a bit of evil spirit.
Chapter completed!