Withdrawing the blood shadow back into the index finger dantian, Ye Wuxian brewed his emotions for a while, pointed to the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Blood shadow!"

A touch of blood burst out from the index finger, and the blood shadow burst out, adding a bit of solemnity to the audience.

Ye Wuxian nodded in satisfaction and took the blood shadow back.

The eyes of several bigwigs stayed on Ye Wuxian and looked at him quietly pretending to be forced.

After getting acquainted with it for a few times, Ye Wuxian began to carefully feel the changes in the index finger dantian.

The martial qi in the index finger dantian has been eaten clean by the blood shadow, and there is no aura in it, no blood qi, but a sharp qi.

Knife gas!

Ye Wuxian thought about it, summoned the blood shadow again, looked at a stone two or three meters away, and slashed it out.

Sizzle!

A trace of knife qi flashed, and the palm-sized stone exploded directly.

It's scary!

There is still such a special effect?

If this is against the enemy, won't it be impossible to prevent it?

A few more slashes of sword qi were slashed, and the red glow on the blood shadow's body dimmed a little.

A thought that I was hungry once again came into the sea of night without a trace.

Night Without a Trace: "......"

This thing, it seems, is a consumable, and needs to be recharged!

"You kid are satisfied, the blood shadow has not yet entered the spirit weapon level, and can only be regarded as half a foot into the spirit weapon realm. If you change to other semi-spiritual weapons, you can only have a faint mind, and you can't emit a single sword qi, and the blood shadow can send out five paths, which is already very strong. The knife was not convinced.

Hearing this, Ye Wuxian looked at the blood shadow, took it back to the index finger dantian, and secretly made up his mind that he must buy a spiritual weapon for the blood shadow to eat.

"You're a poor bastard, don't think about buying a spiritual weapon to feed the blood shadow. ”

The two-faced monarch quipped.

was seen through his thoughts, and the old man blushed without a trace, he was indeed a poor bastard, not only to treat Qianxun, but also to give Qingluan cultivation resources, and to buy cultivation resources for himself, and now there is another blood shadow, and the pressure is great!

After taking the blood shadow back to the index finger dantian to nourish, Ye Wuxian touched the bright big bald head, and smiled: "Dao Master, if I hack the shadow to death, you will teach me a powerful knife technique?"

Night without a trace is the powerful knife technique that the knife master said has been coveted for a long time, raising the knife is the knife, the knife is the knife method, and now the knife is raised, there is only one thing left that can be matched.

As long as he can learn a new powerful martial art, he is sure that he will be able to hack the night relic.

Martial arts are an indispensable thing for a martial artist, and if the realm is the same, it is natural to compete with other things.

And martial arts is the top priority!

If you don't have martial arts, you will be hammered to death!

When it comes to martial arts, there is naturally a division of levels, from low to high, which are human-level martial arts, also known as mortal-level martial arts. And after the human rank is the yellow rank martial arts! Xuan rank martial arts, earth level martial arts, heaven level martial arts, and legendary god level martial arts.

In the entire Ling City, the highest-level martial arts were only the high-level Yellow Rank of the Ling Family of the City Lord's Mansion, and as for the Xuan-level martial arts, Ye Wuxian had never seen them in his life.

And the highest level martial art of the Ye family is only the middle level of the Yellow Rank, but because he is not a member of the Ye Family, he has never learned the Yellow Rank martial arts.

The only thing that can be done is that he has transformed, and he has a ten-ring Tongjian fist, which can barely possess the power of the martial arts of the first level of the Yellow Order, but the consumption is also very great.

To be honest, he was really poor, it was too difficult.

has worked hard for a family for ten years, but he has not even learned a yellow-rank beginner martial art.

How pitiful is it to say it?

Even the senior martial guard of the family can learn, but he can't learn, he is a young family head if he speaks well, and he is a wage earner if he says it badly.

Take your life to work for the kind of thing.

This is also why he can only fight desperately against people, because he really has nothing to do with it except for the physical fitness he has worked so hard to exercise, and a human-level martial art through the arm fist.

But he never complained, as long as Chihiro could be well, he was willing to work for the night family.

As for the weapon, his big knife was not bought, nor was it given by others, let alone given by the Ye family.

Rather, he once strayed into a cave and found it in the cave.

Otherwise, how could he be so poor that he could afford a good knife of the Mortal Rank?

You must know that the price of a good knife of the high rank is almost 100,000 gold coins, if he has 100,000, where is he willing to buy a knife.

As for the spiritual weapon, Ling Cheng didn't have it at all, and even if he did, he couldn't afford it, and the storyteller said that a spiritual weapon had been copied to millions of gold coins.

Therefore, when I think of this, I feel helpless at night.

But he has no regrets!

Since we talk about weapons, weapons are also divided into levels, from low to high, which are mortal-level weapons, spiritual weapons, king weapons, royal weapons, venerable weapons, holy weapons, and legendary artifacts!

Speaking of this, Ye looked at the Chaos Tower without a trace, with a pitiful look, as if to say, have mercy on me...

"Sao Nian, why do you bother to make this gesture, you go to the whole big sword, I will teach you the art of raising swords, and directly teach you powerful swordsmanship, for example, ten thousand swords return to the sect, flying swords outside the sky, bells and whistles, the kind of roar!"

Let my sword seduce the night without a trace.

Suddenly interrupted by this voice, the emotions that Ye Wuxian had finally brewed disappeared suddenly.

His face sank: "Let me be a sword senior, do you know what it means to come first and come first, raise a sword or something to push back, what's the hurry, don't you see that I'm busy?"

Let Me Sword: "......"

Is this kid a little floating after raising a knife? Dare to talk to me like that?

If there is no trace of the night, the whole space is silent.

And after Ye Wuxian realized it, he hurriedly covered his mouth, his pupils contracted as much as possible, and he roared in his heart: "Lie down, what is Lao Tzu doing? I actually scolded me as a sword boss? Why, a little, exciting!?"

The knife is not convinced: "......"

Two-faced monarch: "......"

Humble Boss: "......"

It's over, shouldn't I make amends?

"Let me sword senior, you, you listen to my explanation, I, I really mean this, no, no, I don't mean that. I want to say that you can't rush to practice swords or something, you can go on... No, no, I mean..."

Talking, talking, the night without a trace is getting darker and darker.

Night Without a Trace: "......"

The humble boss often opened his mouth: "Boy, it's the first time I've found out that you are so bold and fat, and you dare to be so cheap, and your ability to die is about to catch up with me." And, I kind of like you too. ”

Night Without a Trace: "......"

This hand is so damning!

Ye Wuxian panicked at this moment, why would he say such a thing?

This was obviously not his own intention!

Why is that?

After being silent for a long time, Ye Wuxian was too frightened to speak.

There are only four words to describe it: tormented!

At this time, the voice of the two-faced monarch came: "Hold on to your mind, I'll check it for you." ”

Hearing this, Ye Wuxian hurriedly did so.

I only felt a pair of soft eyes scan him several times from top to bottom.

"If the mind is suppressed for too long, the consciousness will increase too quickly, which will lead to the indirect division of the consciousness. ”

The two-faced monarch's tone of pity slowly came out.

Indirect schizophrenia?

At this moment, Ye Wuxian felt several eyes of pity fall on him.

"I said at the time, let you don't play too hard, it's okay now? It's broken, right?" Ren Jian held back a sullen breath and said quietly.

Am I being played badly?