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Chapter 106

I tried dozens of times, but I was a little short of last night. I didn’t expect that I would be able to successfully refine it today.

call!

Tang Xuehong next to him also retracted his demonic energy and then completed the refining of the Elephant Demon Book.

However, the elephant and demon book floating above his cauldron had a weak light and poor quality. Even if you look from a distance, everyone could tell at a glance that it was obviously far from the elephant and demon book Du Xuan next to him.

"snort!"

Before Hong Er could decide the outcome, Tang Xuehong snorted coldly, turned around and strode away outside the house. The poor-quality Elephant Demon Book also fell into the refining cauldron.

Looking at Tang Xuehong who was disappointed, Du Xuan sneered. Then, he sent the elephant and demon book that had just been refined to Shi Kai and asked, "Senior Brother, how about this elephant and demon book?"

Shi Kai nodded with a smile, just glanced at a few seconds, then turned around and looked at Hong Er behind him, and said, "Disciple thinks that this is a magic book with good quality."

Hong Er asked the elephant magic book to rotate in the air, looked at it for a while, then injected the demonic energy into his hand, and used the magic ivory cone. Suddenly, five sharp ivory cones appeared in the room.

"Well, it's not bad." Hong Er nodded with a smile, took back the magic, and returned the Elephant Demon Book to Du Xuan, praising, "It's really great, even compared with the Elephant Demon Book in the Art Refining Hall, it's not much different."

"My junior brother is indeed extremely talented. Not only is the Demon Fight almost invincible, but this weapon is also the best among my fellow practitioners in the Demon Valley." Shi Fang couldn't help but exclaimed, and had never seen a secondary cultivation weapon reach this level.

"Senior brother praised it." Du Xuan naturally bowed and said modestly.

As Gu Zhikun said, Du Xuan has a strong demonic energy and is extremely suitable for art. However, he also has the advantage in demonic battles.

"Brother Xuan is so awesome!" Gu Jinxuan stared at her clear eyes, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Xie Ming went up and patted Du Xuan on the shoulder, saying, "I knew you could do it."

*******

This appointment that originally wanted to humiliate Du Xuan, eventually made Tang Xuehong backfire and suffer the consequences. Not only did he become a laughing stock in the Demon Valley, but Du Xuan became even more famous in the Demon Valley.

Those disciples who had originally alienated Du Xuan because he was a major in practicing Demon Fighting came to Du Xuan frequently after this incident and showed goodwill to Du Xuan. For a moment, Du Xuan's courtyard resumed the lively scene when he first entered the Demon Valley and had just passed the valley examination.

However, Du Xuan didn't care about these disciples who deliberately got close to flattery. Although he had no choice but to have a cold face, he did not deliberately win people's hearts like Tang Xuehong.

In Du Xuan's eyes, these disciples of Demon Valley are just like ants and cannot enter the elegant hall at all. Why do you have to spend time to win over? As long as they don't embarrass them, it's enough. So over time, these disciples will no longer waste time when they come to the second and third seven.

For this battle, Du Xuan, the so-called face and the thousand magic skills are secondary.

More importantly, it was not until this time that Du Xuan began to think about why the portraits in the cultivation room of the Demon Cultivation Tower were practiced using the method of space-distance? Why did the Elephant Demon Book be successfully refined after he did not use the weapon of space-distance?

If it were the portraits hanging in the Demon Valley at random in the Demon Cultivation Tower, no one would believe it. However, this method would only consume the magic consciousness and demonic energy in the refining process, but did not find any benefits.

At least, this is the case for the time being.

Du Xuan was puzzled and came to Gu Zhikun again that night, wanting to find out the truth. This is also Gu Zhikun’s obligation to be a master.

When it comes to practicing Taoism, the master leads it to the door, and practices are personal.

Whether it is a martial arts practitioner or a demon practitioner, you only give me some advice. The main thing is to rely on your disciples to understand and practice. The most important and useful part of a master is naturally to relieve worries and solve doubts.

Every time Du Xuan has something to look for Gu Zhikun, it is mostly late at night. First, it does not affect his normal practice during the day. Second, as long as Gu Zhikun does not travel far, he will most likely be at home.

When Gu Zhikun saw Du Xuan, his initial admiration and satisfaction appeared on his face. The anger of the last time had already disappeared without a trace with Du Xuan's victory in the battle.

"It seems that you have spent a lot of effort on refining weapons these days." Gu Zhikun nodded with a smile, then waved his hand to signal Du Xuan to sit down.

After sitting down, Du Xuan bowed and said, "I used to waste my time when I refining weapons before, so how dare I waste my time?"

"Yeah, it's great to know your mistakes." Gu Zhikun sipped the tea and continued, "It's really not easy to refine the elephant demon book that is not far from the Demon Fighting Hall. My master said before that you have a very strong demonic spirit. If you are a master of practice, you will definitely achieve great success. Now, you can see the clues from this small thing."

Gu Zhikun’s implication seemed to want to persuade Du Xuan to practice skills again.

So Du Xuan quickly coughed twice and said, "Disciple must not neglect the art of refining weapons."

Hearing this, Gu Zhikun shook his head helplessly, and he felt a little dissatisfied. Du Xuan was stubborn and didn't know how to adapt. He had been in the Demon Valley for more than a year, but he was still so stubborn. He asked coldly: "I'm here to find a teacher today, is there any important matter?"

"I really have something to ask for a teacher." Du Xuan nodded and bowed to ask for his doubts. "Disciple found that there is a portrait hanging in each cultivation room of the Demon Cultivation Tower. The portrait is an old man who is practicing, but the old man does not practice with a magic plate in his hand, but is more than an inch away. For some reason, the disciple came to ask for a teacher."

"Hmph! I just achieved a little bit of success and became ambitious!" Gu Zhikun snorted coldly, then stood up with a sleeve, turned around and walked towards the back hall without looking back, "I'm very happy to practice, it's not too late to ask you to be a master when you become a demon master!"

This sudden change of Gu Zhikun made Du Xuan at a loss for a moment. He just asked about the trouble in his heart, why did he make the master unhappy?

"Yes, the disciple takes his leave." Helplessly, Du Xuan had to bow and say.

Walking out of the lobby, Du Xuan was still thinking about the method of practicing in the air painted in the portrait. The objects of the Demon Cultivation Tower must be not ordinary things. If it is a meaningless portrait, there are so many practices in the Demon Cultivation Tower, why should every cultivation room be hung?

Moreover, this portrait does have the magical effect of concentrating the mind and meditating.

And why did Master Gu Zhikun ask after he became a magic master?

Why!

Du Xuan was puzzled and had no choice but to press down on this confusion for the time being, and should concentrate on practicing.

"Junior Brother Du, why do you think so tragically?" Hu San walked over at some point and patted Du Xuan's shoulder and smiled.

Du Xuan came back to his senses, looked at Hu San and bowed, "Senior Brother Hu."

"Junior Brother Du, you are in the limelight again today! You can easily defeat Tang Xuehong, who is also a second-grade magician, who is a powerful, amazing." Hu San exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

"Just luck."

"This competition is not a lucky draw! Strength is strength." Hu San immediately said, "But, Junior Brother Du, if you are a major in practicing art, you will definitely have a bright future."

When Du Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Seeing this, Hu San laughed in self-deprecatingly: "Haha, senior brother is too much, don't talk, don't talk."

Du Xuan nodded embarrassedly, suddenly remembered the portrait of Gu Zhikun's unanswered practice, and asked, "Senior Brother Hu, I have something unknown to me."

"You tell me, what's the matter? As long as I know, I will definitely say everything." Hu San nodded with his chest.

Du Xuan nodded gratefully with a smile and asked, "Why do every cultivation room in the Demon Cultivation Tower have the same portrait?"

"Oh, this portrait!" Hu San smiled and explained, "That was passed down from my ancestors of the Demon Valley. It is a magic weapon, and it is a good thing!"

"Hu San!" Suddenly, Hu Er's voice came from the next room, "Sleep, hurry up, turn off the lights!"

When Hu San heard this, he glanced at Du Xuan and said helplessly: "He sleeps very well! I won't tell you anymore, it's not too early, so you can go back and rest."

Why!

Helplessly, Du Xuan had to look at the departure of Hu San and return to the courtyard without success. However, he was still thinking in his heart.

As expected, the portrait was indeed not an ordinary person. Although Du Xuan did not fully understand the entire mystery of the portrait, he still decided to practice according to the method of practicing in the space of the portrait.

*******

In the Demon Cultivation Tower, Du Xuan occupied a cultivation room here as usual.

Looking at the kind and kind old man on the wall, Du Xuan felt as quiet as water. Although he could not figure out the mystery of this portrait last night, it must be not simple.

Taking out the magic plate, Du Xuan injected the demonic energy from the air as usual and began his daily practice.

Not long after practicing, Du Xuan suddenly withdrew his demonic energy and stared at the portrait on the wall in a daze. In the portrait, the old man's hand was more than an inch away from the demonic plate, and now he was only nearly an inch away.

So Du Xuan carefully deviated from the magic plate.

A little further away, a little further away...

Two inches!

The demonic energy was still steadily injected into the demon plate, but the demonic energy that finally entered the demon plate was a little thinner. More demonic energy must be output from the meridians to ensure normal cultivation.

Du Xuan continued to deviate from the magic disk and increase the distance. At the same time, he continued to increase the output of magic energy.

Three inches!

Four inches!

The demonic energy in Du Xuan's body almost gushed out, and the consumption of the demonic energy was like the continuous use of magic when he was fighting with Zhong Nan.

Five inches!

Huh! The demonic energy suddenly turned into a demonic fire in front of Du Xuan, which scared him so much that he quickly retracted the demonic energy so as not to burn his clothes. There is no need to worry too much about the demonic plate, as this demonic fire can still withstand it.

The four-inch distance is already Du Xuan’s current limit.

However, if you keep a four-inch distance and practice, it is estimated that the demonic consciousness will be exhausted for at most half an hour and it will be on the verge of collapse. The demonic energy is not much better, because too much waste will be used up.

After trying for a while, Du Xuan finally locked a distance of two inches and prepared to practice with it. Because there is definitely no mistake in this portrait anyway. Hu San said that this is a treasure passed down by the ancestors of the Demon Valley, so he simply practiced completely according to the method of practicing in the space painted in the portrait.

However, Du Xuan practiced at a distance of two inches for only half an hour, and the portrait on the wall changed magically!

******

In the new week, we will reach the top ten of the weekly list, so please flowers, collect them, and reward them.

The excitement of this volume is different from before, and it is still passionate and erotic. Please look forward to the surprises.


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