The Heaven Defying Xuanyuan Spell/C18 Accident Situation
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C18 Accident Situation

Yang Fann was also very anxious. He tried his best to inject the two energies into his meridians, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

Sensing the condition in Yang Fann's body, the Soul Cultivator calmed his mind and urged some of his Yuan energy into Yang Fann's body. However, the Yuan energy that entered Yang Fann's body was still unwilling to get close to his meridians, and was only wandering around in his surroundings.

The Soul Cultivator was shocked. He had never encountered such a situation before. An ordinary person like Yang Fann who did not have a trace of Yuan energy in his body, logically speaking... Normally, he would not reject external Yuan energy, but he had already injected two times more Yuan energy into his body than the previous candidates. He was still unable to enter his meridians.

Yang Fann could also feel that the Yuan energy entering his body was getting more and more. His blood began to stir uncontrollably. However, the Yuan energy in his body was still unable to approach his meridians in the slightest, and the Soul Cultivator's Yuan energy continued to flow into his body. Yang Fann gradually felt his body begin to expand.

The other people who had finished the test also noticed the abnormal situation here. They all surrounded him. The other four Soul Cultivator were also very curious. They also did not know what had happened.

Large beads of sweat began to slide down Yang Fann's forehead. A trace of white smoke appeared above his head. The Soul Cultivator behind him wasn't in a good condition either. From the beginning until now... He had already injected almost all of his Yuan energy into Yang Fann's body. He was already exhausted.

Just as Yang Fann felt that the large amount of scattered Yuan energy in his body was about to burst, he suddenly felt a strange force coming from his chest, expelling the Yuan energy from his body in an instant.

The Soul Cultivator behind Yang Fann spat out a mouthful of blood. It was only after the sudden surge of Yuan energy hit it that it stopped ten meters away. Yang Fann also spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground. Before he fainted, he seemed to feel that the force that surged out returned to his chest, disappearing without a trace.

"What's going on? How could this be? "

The other four Soul Cultivator were shocked and quickly ran forward to help the Soul Cultivator up. Only then did they realize that he had already lost consciousness.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, an old man wearing a black robe with golden edges walked into the Martial Selection Hall. When he saw the scene in front of him, he frowned.

"Lord Bishop!"

When the four Soul Cultivator of Profound Rank saw the old man, they said respectfully. One of them said, "Lord Bishop, Emissary Bate was conducting a test for this young man just now. He was suddenly sent flying. As for the specifics, we... we don't know either."

" Oh? "

The old man raised his eyebrows as if he was surprised. A twelve to thirteen year old youth was able to send a Profound Rank Soul Cultivator flying? That was unbelievable, but judging from their expressions, it didn't seem like they were faking it.

"Is it this young man?" The old man pointed at Yang Fann and asked.

"Yes, Lord Bishop!"

Looking at Yang Fann who had fainted on the ground, the old man was silent for a moment, then said, "You guys help Bart back first. I will deal with this young man, you don't have to worry about him."

"Yes, Lord Bishop!"

" Alright, you guys can go down! "

When Yang Fann woke up, he found himself lying on a wooden bed. A faint fragrance of the stove entered his nostrils. He tried to sit up, but he felt weak all over, without any strength at all.

"Am I not in the Hall of Martial Arts? ___ asked. Where is this place?"

Yang Fann was a little confused. He looked around and found that it was a very small wooden house. The decoration in the house was simple, but it gave people a very elegant feeling. There was a small stove burning with charcoal in the house that was still boiling something. It kept emitting hot air.

After sizing it up for a while, Yang Fann felt a little tired, so he laid back down again. He remembered the force that surged out of his chest during the Martial Selection Hall test, and he could not help but touch his chest.

"Could it be this?"

Yang Fann remembered that he had spent 600 copper coins to buy this stone in Laine City, so he quickly took it out from his pocket.

"Nothing special."

Looking at the ordinary black stone in his hand, other than being a little smooth and a little black, there was nothing special about it. Yang Fann was a little suspicious.

"Tsk, I must be thinking too much. Sigh!"

Yang Fann stared at the stone for a long time, but he still could not figure out what was going on. He did not think about it anymore and put the stone back into his arms.

"Young man, you are awake?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Yang Fann's ears.

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