After seeing Xia Zixin, Xia Yan did not come to the right wing of the small courtyard to refine the primary elixir as usual. Today, his heart could not completely calm down. To refine the elixir in this state, the chance of successful refining must be very high.
Xiao. Therefore, Xia Yan simply did not enter the right wing room to make alchemy today.
In the small courtyard, Xia Yan stood quietly with the Dawn Sword as black as ink in his hand.
I don't know how much time has passed, but the coolness in the late night air is getting heavier and heavier, but Xia Yan is still motionless. The clothes on his body are like a rock.
Xiao Qing was in the room, staring at Xia Yan's figure outside, but she did not dare to disturb Xia Yan at this time. Although Xia Yan stood motionless, she seemed to be practicing. Xiao Qing
Although she doesn't understand cultivation, she has been with Xia Yan for so long and can feel some of the special conditions of practitioners when they practice.
The native dog was lying on the wall of the courtyard, its green eyes even more clear in the dark night. From time to time, its eyes looked at Xia Yan's body below.
At this time, there is indeed an aura around Xia Yan's body. This aura is naturally formed when the spiritual power in Xia Yan's body circulates.
The spiritual power circulated rapidly in the body, but Xia Yan did not practice any martial arts in his mind. Xia Yan just let the spiritual power rotate crazily and without any purpose, without deliberately controlling it.
Doing this seems to be a way to vent and relieve stress.
"Zixin will wake up tomorrow."
"As soon as the soul-reviving pill arrives in Ziye City, Zixin will be revived, soon..."
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When the sky gradually revealed the white color of fish belly, Xia Yan's body trembled slightly.
The fingers of the right arm holding the Dawn Sword loosened slightly, and then suddenly tightened.
Although he stood all night, the spiritual power in Xia Yan's body never stopped operating in his body's meridians, so Xia Yan's body did not feel any soreness, numbness or stiffness.
Turning his eyes, Xia Yan looked at the room on the left, raised his feet and walked over.
When it was almost dawn, Xiao Qing slept fully clothed on another small bed. Xiao Qing didn't even know Xia Yan entered the room.
Seeing that there was still a hint of worry on Xiaoqing's small and delicate face, Xia Yan's heart ached slightly, so he stepped lightly and came to Xia Zixin's side.
Putting his palm gently on Xia Zixin's body, Xia Yan's expression suddenly changed.
"No, the breath in Zixin's chest is getting weaker and weaker." Xia Yan felt that Xia Zixin's breath of life began to drain away quickly.
The breath left by the old man Holy Emperor who used the power of his soul to help Xiao Qing became weaker and weaker.
"If this continues, I'm afraid Zixin will die by noon at most." Xia Yan's body shook, a light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help clenching his palms.
"We can't wait like this..." Xia Yan's thoughts suddenly changed, he turned around and left the room, then walked out of the courtyard door and hurried towards Ziye Academy.
After entering Purple Leaf Academy, many students from Purple Leaf Academy have also gotten up and started practicing martial arts in the academy.
Practicing various martial arts in the early morning will produce the best results. Diligent students will naturally not let go of this time of the day.
Along the way, Xia Yan met many students.
"What's wrong with Xia Yan? He seems to be in a hurry these days." A student frowned and said when he saw Xia Yan passing by like a gust of wind.
Beside him, there were five or six students.
"I heard that he can already enter the advanced organization formation." Another student sighed.
These students are all senior students of Ziye Academy and are also familiar with the mechanism formation. So when they heard that Xia Yan could enter the advanced mechanism formation, they were naturally shocked.
"Yes!" The student next to him nodded, and then suddenly frowned, "But something seems to have happened in the past two days. In the formation formation in the square, only Wang Tianhe and Michelle are practicing."
For the three students who are about to participate in the college exchange meeting, those ordinary students and even special students are very concerned. Every afternoon, many students will intentionally or unintentionally look at these people entering the mechanism formation to practice.
"Let's practice martial arts quickly, otherwise, the gap will become wider and wider." A fat student said with a sour tone.
They are all students selected by Ziye Academy, but they have been in the academy for several years, but they are far inferior to Xia Yan, a student who has just entered the academy.
"Yes, yes!" Several other people nodded.
When Xia Yan rushed all the way to the dean's office in the special student training area, he suddenly remembered that dean Liu Yun had not arrived at Ziye College at this time.
He looked at the dean's office, rushed forward, stepped to the door in a few steps and looked inside, and sure enough there was no one inside.
"Master hasn't come yet, so I'll wait here. Zixin, we can't afford to delay." Xia Yan's eyes flickered, looking at the trees in the special student training area, and thought to himself.
As his thoughts turned around, he found an obscure place nearby and prepared to wait for Master Liu Yun to arrive.
Xia Yan was also able to find Liu Yun's home outside the college, but at this time master Liu Yun should be coming to Ziye College soon, so Xia Yan finally planned to wait here.
"Huh?"
Xia Yan had just waited for a moment when he heard a faint sound of footsteps, and then a voice came.
Following the sound, Xia Yan saw two men in white not far away from him. Both of them were using long swords and looking at him.
The one who made the sound was the taller man in white on the right.
"Is it the dean's disciple Xia Yan?" The tall man in white continued to say a few more words, his eyes widening slightly.
Xia Yan naturally opened up his five senses and sensed the breath of the two of them. They should both be in the middle stage spiritual master realm.
"Xia Yan, are you looking for the dean?" Another man in white said with a smile on his face.
Xia Yan nodded, "Yes."
"Xia Yan, I heard that you have entered the advanced organization formation to practice, is it true?" The tall man in white stared at Xia Yan with a strange tone.
"Yes." Xia Yan had no intention of saying this at this time and just responded casually.
After hearing Xia Yan's own admission, both of their expressions changed.
When they first heard the news yesterday, they didn't quite believe it, thinking that the rumors might be exaggerated.
Now I happened to meet Xia Yan, and when I asked him, I didn't want to confirm the authenticity of the rumors. Of course, the two of them were shocked.
The tall man in white is called Liu Fang. When he heard a special student say this yesterday, he even made a bet with that student, saying that this was impossible. And today...
"As expected of the dean's disciple!" Liu Fang said with a smile, and his tone was not friendly.
The man in white next to him quickly gave him a look.
"Haha, Xia Yan, you are so powerful. Although you have just entered our Ziye College, you are much better than us students who have been studying hard in the college for seven or eight years. Moreover, you can also be favored by the dean, who is
A strong man from Lingzong, tsk tsk..." The slightly shorter man in white had a smile on his face and looked smoother at first glance.
Xia Yan glanced at the two of them again. He was in a very bad mood at this time, and he didn't want to bother with them at all. Moreover, these two people made Xia Yan feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
"It's nothing, please." Xia Yan said expressionlessly.
"Hmph, the dean's disciples are the dean's disciples, and their nostrils are pointed towards the sky." Liu Fang, the tall man in white, sneered.
Hearing what he said, Xia Yan's expression changed slightly.
From the beginning, this tall man in white didn't seem friendly. Now, there seems to be some hostility among them.
Xia Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, slowly turned around, and stopped talking to these two people.
Seeing Xia Yan like this, the two people also turned in the same direction, and then walked away gradually.
"What's so great about it, isn't it just that he became the dean's disciple? Look at how arrogant he is."
Just as they were not far away, Liu Fang sneered and said with dissatisfaction.
"Okay, let's not provoke him. After all, he is the dean's disciple. Moreover, it is probably true that he can enter the advanced mechanism formation to practice, and his strength must be higher than us. According to rumors, you must have the strength of a great spiritual master to enter the advanced mechanism formation.
That's enough, this Xia Yan..." Another person said in a deep voice, "I don't know how strong he is, and we have no grudge against him. From now on, we will just pretend we haven't seen him and not have any contact with him."
"Of course I know, I just can't bear to see him like that." Liu Fang's eyes flashed fiercely, and she said fiercely, "You are right, this Xia Yan's strength is probably stronger than ours. Otherwise, even if he is the hospital
It is impossible for the eldest disciple to have the opportunity to participate in the college exchange meeting. Forget it, I hope I will never meet him in the future. Seeing him makes people sick. Humph, he didn’t have any results at the exchange meeting, but when I saw him, he still
So arrogant and powerful."
He was jealous in his heart, but blamed Xia Yan for putting on airs in front of them. When Xia Yan was talking to them just now, he really didn't have much expression, but now Xia Yan was worried about Xia Zixin's safety, so how could he be in the mood to deal with them?
They were just two mid-term spiritual masters, so Xia Yan really didn't take them to heart.
Meeting these two people was just a small incident. Xia Yan was not far from the dean's office. After waiting for more than half an hour, he finally saw his master Liu Yun and Li Yuanchun walking in this direction from outside.
As soon as he saw his master's figure, Xia Yan's figure flashed and he walked over.
Although Master Liu Yun had told him yesterday afternoon that Brother Li Yuanchun would notify him immediately as soon as the elixir arrived, but now that Xia Zixin's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Xia Yan really couldn't wait at home.
Seeing Xia Yan, Liu Yun sighed secretly.
"Master." Xia Yan shouted from a distance.
"Well, Xia Yan, the soul-reviving pill will definitely arrive this morning." Liu Yun looked at Xia Yan and said.
"Master, Zixin's breath is getting weaker and weaker. I'm worried that she won't be able to hold on anymore." Xia Yan frowned and said anxiously.
"Xia Yan, don't be anxious." Li Yuanchun said to Xia Yan in a rough voice.
Liu Yun nodded, "Let's do this, Xia Yan, you go to the temple with me now, and when Fei Ying brings the elixir, you immediately take it back and give it to Xia Zixin."
The elixir was brought back to Ziye City from the Holy Land via the flying eagle. The place where the flying eagle was located was in the Temple of Ziye City.