Chapter 17: The Martial Soul Changes
Xu Ming's words made everyone's hearts tremble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even the Supreme Elder Xu Zhi was moved by it, and thought solemnly and secretly in his heart, "This kid, if he has always been a waste martial soul in the future, it will be fine, if he really has the best martial soul, then for the Xu family... ”
"Okay, okay, my Xu Tian's son is extraordinary, a good sentence, three years later, sweep the Xu family!" Xu Tian, who was not far away, didn't expect that what his son wanted to do was to challenge the entire Xu family.
You must know that the Xu family, as one of the three major martial arts families in Qingyang City, how can it be ordinary, not to mention a challenge, no one may have thought about it. However, today, Xu Ming dared to challenge, and said that three years later, he would sweep the entire Xu family!
Hearing his son's bold words, Xu Tian's eyes lit up, and he slammed his fist on the wall on the side with excitement, and his miserable face became short of breath. Even Xu San looked at Xu Ming's straight back, his eyes full of pride and relief.
Glancing at the stunned elders of the Xu family in the courtyard, Xu Ming suddenly turned around, knelt down on Xu Tian's legs, and said with a little moistness in the corners of his eyes, "It was the son who caused the father to suffer together." ”
"Get up, Ming'er, Xu Feng's kind of rat-eyed person, who is held by everyone, loved by many elders, and valued by the family, regarded as a family disciple, and does not say a word to other family disciples, I have long been fed up, and I should not be the head of the Xu family!"
"The Xu family, sooner or later, will gradually decline. Xu Tian sighed lightly, helped Xu Ming up, Xu San supported him, and the three of them walked into the distance step by step, and left the Xu family.
Everyone in the Xu family quietly watched the departure of the three people.
Looking at the backs of the three of them gradually leaving, an elder of the Xu family muttered to himself with remorse on his face, "Didn't we go too far, shouldn't treat their father and son like this, Xu Ming, the son of the Empress of the Demon Realm, how could he be a waste?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" the other Xu family elder immediately scolded angrily and stopped his words.
In Qingyang City, in a small and slightly dim room, I saw Xu Tian sitting cross-legged, a cloud of white vitality frantically poured into his body, and in less than a moment, his originally pale face gradually became rosy, and when he opened his eyes, his essence flickered.
"Father, how are you?" Xu Ming stepped forward and asked.
"The injury has already healed seven or eight times, and the palm of Elder Xu Zhi is still worthy of his reputation, after three years, you must be careful. Xu Tian smiled slightly, but at the same time did not forget to tell Xu Ming.
"By the way, Ming'er, what are your plans?" Xu Tian stood up and pushed open the window of the hut, and a layer of dazzling sunlight shone in, making the room brighter.
"I want to stay in Qingyang City and participate in the disciple recruitment ceremony of the three major sects!" Xu Ming smiled faintly, in fact, he had already made a decision.
"Ming'er, the quota for recruiting disciples of the three major sects is actually the three major martial artist families tightly held in Qingyang City, if you want to enter the three major sects as an individual, unless your martial soul is extremely powerful, powerful enough to shock the three major martial artist families in Qingyang City. ”
Looking at his son's resolute face, Xu Tian was full of solemnity and worried.
"Father, I have my own plans, don't worry, but I'm going to tire my father and Xu San. Xu Ming did not waver at all, full of confidence.
He was confident that he would turn the Xuanpin Level 1 Martial Soul into a more advanced Martial Soul in a few days. Thinking of this, Xu Ming was calm in his heart, and smiled faintly at the two of them.
When Xu Tian and Xu San heard this, they glanced at each other, stopped talking, and nodded silently, they would definitely support it.
When Xu Ming violently beat the younger generation of the Xu family and boldly left the Xu family, and after three years, he swept through the Xu family, and all kinds of deeds were spread in Qingyang City, he quietly began to cultivate in a remote hut in Qingyang City.
Xu Mingpan sat down, took out dozens of small jade bottles from his arms, and took out all the beast spirits in them, drop by drop, and suddenly the heaven and earth vitality in the whole room was very rich.
His father, as the head of the Xu family, still has a lot of various beast spirits, plus Xu San also brought a lot, so there is a scene in front of him.
"This is enough to have dozens of beast spirits, most of them are still seventh-level and eighth-level demon beast beasts, and I don't know what level this dragon martial soul can be upgraded to!"
Xu Ming took a deep breath, his face was slightly excited, as long as he could reach the seventh level of Xuanpin, he felt that he was already satisfied in his heart.
After reining in his mind, Xu Ming released the Jiaolong Martial Spirit, coiled around his body, and the momentum he exuded was still as domineering as ever, and the brute force in his body was full.
After the martial soul was released, he began to pick up a drop of the beast spirit and slowly refine it. That drop of black beast spirit turned into a cloud of black mist, and was absorbed by his dragon martial soul.
Suddenly, Xu Ming's whole body could feel a domineering yuan force entering his body, and his martial soul gradually underwent inexplicable changes.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
When Xu Ming picked up the fifth drop of the beast spirit, his Jiaolong martial soul began to change, and the natural elemental martial soul, white flames and black cold began to be unleashed, making the whole room hot and cold, and the Xuanpin second-level Jiaolong martial soul succeeded.
Then, the cultivation of the martial soul became more and more difficult, and this time, Xu Ming used a full ten drops of the beast spirit to reluctantly turn the Jiaolong martial soul into a third-level masterpiece. The aura of the dragon martial soul behind him suddenly became more powerful and domineering at this moment.
In the next few days, Xu Ming was all in the process of cultivating, and the three major sects had already come to Qingyang City, and suddenly, the three major martial artist families were completely boiling, and they all used all kinds of means.
It seems that only Xu Ming is blindly cultivating.
This day in the night.
"Huh" Xu Ming took a deep breath, looked at his martial soul, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the hard work paid off, his martial soul level 1 reached the sixth level of Xuanpin, only one level away from Xu Feng's Xuanpin seventh-level martial soul.
And at this moment, there are very few beast spirits left in his hands, although his father and Xu San still worked hard to help him get some beast spirits, but they are far less than Xu Ming's cultivation consumption.
"It hurts!" Suddenly, a cold sweat appeared on Xu Ming's forehead instantly, and there was a buzzing sound in his body, but the domineering Yuan Li was frantically hitting the flesh, but the Jiaolong Martial Spirit was gradually blurred at this time, making him extremely depressed.
"Ah!!h
Qingyang City, Qingyan Restaurant, Ling Tianzong's Mo Tian was sitting by the window on the second floor, drinking slowly.
And below, there are full of disciples of the three major martial arts families in Qingyang City, all of them nodding their heads and bowing, all flattering, even Xu Feng, the dignified first-day genius of the Xu family, is honestly standing at the front to help Mo Tian pour wine.
Looking at Xu Feng in front of him, Mo Tian still nodded, his martial soul is very special, and his fluctuation perception of martial soul is particularly strong, among this group of people, Xu Feng is still a little bit of an appearance.
"Huh?" At this time, Mo Tian's expression suddenly became solemn, and he turned his head to look at a position in Qingyang City, he actually felt a powerful martial soul chaotic fluctuations, and this martial soul was so powerful that he was actually a little excited.
At the same time, the people of the other two major sects also felt the fluctuation of this powerful martial spirit, and their eyes were all on a position in Qingyang City.
However, they all didn't move, looking for the place where the powerful martial soul fluctuated, because what they felt was that powerful martial soul, as if it was changing, and they didn't know if it was a good change or a bad change.
In the distance, Xu Ming was extremely uncomfortable at this moment, he felt that his body was about to crack, and his martial soul was slowly splitting, his hands were supported on the ground, and he was constantly panting.
At this time, he felt extremely sore all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart, it was too painful.