() "Be calm and think of the two soul powers as the left and right hands. Although the two are connected, they are not completely separated. When attacking the enemy, they are combined and separated.

Be prepared." Elder Huang shouted.

Yan Lan nodded, and then sensed the subtle connection between the two soul powers. Although they were two souls, their origins were actually one. Even if they could be transformed into tens of thousands of souls in the future, their origins would still be one.

Two more days passed like this, and Yan Lan was finally able to control the two soul powers as he pleased.

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

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

In two days, he can freely control the power of two souls. This is simply incredible speed. If he tells this matter, those guys who specialize in soul cultivation will definitely call him stupid and crazy.

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

"Bang bang!"

The defenses on the outside of the two circles instantly shattered, and at the same time the circles themselves exploded.

"Aha, I succeeded." Yan Lan waved her fists in excitement, regardless of her physical exhaustion.

Elder Huang also showed a smile, nodded and said secretly: "Huh, after working hard for so long, it's time to give you some sweetness. However, cultivating the soul is far more than that simple. Your future path is still very far away.

, although you are already extremely outstanding among your peers."

With great difficulty, Yan Lan suppressed her excitement, sat down cross-legged, and looked at Elder Huang expectantly, hoping that he would teach her something new.

Elder Huang smiled silently and said: "There is nothing new to teach you for the time being. What has been taught to you is enough for you to practice for countless years. You can repeatedly temper your soul in this way in the future, which will not only improve your endurance, but also enhance your soul's power and hurt you."

The enemy is invisible."

Yan Lan nodded solemnly. There were still a few days left before the ten days he had set, so he calmed down and seriously practiced the techniques of soul compression and division.

Cultivation does not count days, Yan Lan only feels that it will not be long before the ten-day limit is reached.

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

In the alchemy field square, Elder Huang, the two elders black and white, and all the alchemy masters surrounded Yan Lan.

In the past ten days, Yan Lan's name has been spread throughout the alchemy domain. Those few alchemy masters who had never seen Yan Lan show off in person learned that Yan Lan would leave today, so they left early.

Refining the elixir, I made a special trip to wait for this day to see Yan Lan's true appearance.

At the same time, the disaster that the family suffered has also spread throughout the Alchemy Domain. Everyone knows that Yan Lan will represent the family in the martial arts test ceremony. They also know that the martial test ceremony will use the two treasures owned by Yan Lan as

bet.

In Tianlu, where the strong prey on the weak, they have no choice but to hope that Yan Lan can win the championship in one fell swoop and defend the family's glory and dignity.

The two elders, black and white, looked at the energetic Yan Lan and secretly marveled in their hearts. Elder Huang had informed them of Yan Lan's incredible cultivation speed. However, they were not too alarmed. After all, they had already become accustomed to Yan Lan's training.

Come as a surprise.

Yan Lan looked at the solemn expressions of everyone and the glimmer of expectation in their eyes, cupped her hands and said: "Elders and uncles and brothers, don't worry, I will definitely go all out to fight for my clan."

"Okay, smash the minions of those bastards. If you need any elixirs in the future, just tell me. I will be your royal alchemist." A tall tribesman said, patting his chest hard.

"Yes, Yan Lan, if you have any needs, just tell us and we will definitely give you the best elixirs and the best magic weapons unconditionally." Another alchemy master agreed.

Yan Lan looked at the resolute alchemy masters, pondered for a moment, and said: "Actually, I do lack a good sword. In the martial arts test ceremony, if we have the help of soldiers, our chances of winning may be better."

"What a sword!"

Everyone frowned and then looked at Elder Huang.

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

Immediately, Elder Huang said leisurely with a hint of pride: "Speaking of good swords, of course it is this red molten sword that I refined. This sword is my proud work, and it is the best among the sixth-grade human realm, Yan Lan.

for you."

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

Yan Lan took the sword, and immediately a hot breath was passed into the palm of his hand, and then turned into a magical force, which merged with the meridians of the palm, making the sword body fit the palm more closely.

The red melted in the hand, and it suddenly felt like a part of the body.

"What a good sword!" Yan Lan happily stroked the Red Melting Sword and couldn't put it down.

The corners of Elder Huang's eyes twitched slightly. It was obvious that he felt a little distressed when the treasure was given away.

The alchemy masters were slightly amazed. They didn't expect that Elder Huang's Red Melting Sword, which he loved so much, would be given to Yan Lan so readily.

The reason why they looked at Elder Huang was because he was an expert at refining swords in the alchemy domain and had many swords in his collection. To their surprise, Elder Huang actually took out the best red melting sword and gave it to Yan Lan.

Of course, there are better swords in the Yan clan, but they are all in the seventh level of the human realm. Without the sword spirit, the monks in the first realm of Wentian Beginning Realm are simply unable to control them.

However, to endow a sword with a sword spirit, you need to use the spirit of a spiritual beast, or even more evil ones, use the spirit of a human instead. However, even if you have the spirit, it is extremely difficult to integrate it into the sword and become the sword spirit.

At least on Tianlu, there are only two or three people with this level of weapon refining.

A sword of the sixth level of the human realm is out of reach even for the juniors of a big family. The silver sword that Duan Qing was broken into by a strange beast was also of the sixth level of the human realm, but it was a sixth-grade sword.

There is a huge gap between the inferior grade Red Melt Sword and the superior grade Red Melt Sword.

Yan Lan put away the Red Melting Sword, exchanged a few words with everyone, and then left the alchemy domain under the guidance of the black and white elders.

Arriving in front of the family meeting hall, all the elders were there. Yan Lan greeted them and learned that in the past ten days, as he expected, the Pang family had not gone to war, but spies appeared from time to time, but there were Sun Laozhu and others.

Even with the experts, they can't make any big waves.

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

It was already late in the afternoon, and the young family members were conducting offensive and defensive drills. On the huge family training ground, it was no longer just the men's team training, dozens of family girls were also training not to be outdone.

Yan Lan looked at Yan Lingyu who was conducting offensive and defensive training with Yan Linglong from a distance. Even though they were hundreds of feet apart, with his eyesight at the moment, he could still detect her dripping with sweat.

"Hey, it's rare to see Sister Ling Yu working so hard!" Yan Lan raised the corner of her mouth and stared at Yan Ling Yu for a moment, with a rich smile on her face.

Yan Lan suddenly thought that the reason why they were training so hard was because they knew that the family was facing an unprecedented crisis. He felt a pain in his heart. If he had the power to shock Tianlu, maybe Yan Lingyu and his brothers and sisters would not have to work so hard.

Already.

"Brother Yan, there are still ten days before the martial arts test ceremony. How about practicing for ten days?" Sun Laozhu walked to Yan Lan and asked with a smile.

Yan Lan smiled softly and said: "The gains are not small, but we are still not absolutely sure of winning the first place."

Sun Laozhu gently patted Yan Lan on the shoulder and said: "You don't need to be absolutely sure, as long as you are sure, haha!"

His subtext is very obvious, and those who have absolute certainty often suffer from their own blind confidence.

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

A moment later, Yan Lan came to the place where he lived, and suddenly his eyes tightened, and he was shocked to find a tall man in black clothes sitting cross-legged outside his house. His huge body and rough face revealed a bit of evil aura.
Chapter completed!