Ten days later!

Ye Xiuwen was still in retreat, as if nothing happened. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He wouldn't have thought that just because he killed Wang Shaoyi, he would encounter a catastrophe in the Valley of Hundred Worms, and he would already be bleeding!

That crazy dynasty turned out to be angry with almost everyone because of the death of its own son.

Whether it was the Tang Sect or those scattered cultivators, as long as they were encountered by him, and they didn't know Ye Xiuwen's whereabouts, they were all killed by him.

And, in the end, he got a very valuable piece of news. The person of this portrait turned out to be Ye Xiuwen. He is a registered disciple of the lower court of the Tang Sect.

At this time, the dynasty was full of hatred, and he had to find this Ye Xiuwen.

And what about Ye Xiuwen at this time? But it's coming to the last minute! He's going to break through!

"Boom!"

When a vast stream of true qi rolled out of his body, Ye Xiuwen's momentum rose by a point!

This is the power of five bulls, which is equivalent to the power of five thousand. If he meets that Wang Shaoyi again at this time, he will definitely not defeat him after he has been scarred.

And at the same time, Ye Xiuwen actually opened one more palace gate!

The 'wounded door' suddenly opened under his repeated bombardment.

So, there was nothing to say, and Ye Xiuwen gained another new strength. This power is terrifying, it is not used to kill the enemy, but to save itself. Ye Xiuwen actually gained the power of self-healing, and his whole body was full of that kind of vitality.

"This is the power of self-healing, this is simply too powerful, if I am injured again, I just need to run the Nine Yang Divine Technique in my body! …… Gee! This is only the first layer, if I open up the Nine Palaces Grid and advance the Nine Yang Divine Technique to the second layer, what kind of concept will it be? ”

Ye Xiuwen clenched his fists fiercely, feeling that his strength had improved again. And next, that is the 'Dumen' of the nine-square grid. As soon as Du Men opened, his strength multiplied, and at that time, he would gain unprecedented strength!

And this kind of power, he didn't even dare to think about it, it was simply terrifying!

"Whew!"

Ye Xiuwen let out a long sigh, and finally set his eyes on the only remaining spirit stone.

"I didn't expect that breaking through to the fifth level of the Red Pill would cost so many spirit stones. It's worth it, though! Now, I have already obtained the admission ticket for the official disciple of the Tang Sect. If you want to get that 'Huo Yuandan', then you have to go further!

Time is really running out, there is still a month, and I have to break through again within this month!

Spirit stone, there is still one left, and there are less than 40,000 silver taels, this money, as well as spirit stones, is not enough for me to break through, and I still have to make money. ”

As soon as he thought of making money, Ye Xiuwen was happy, feeling that the hard work of killing poisonous insects was not necessarily faster than the money from killing people. Wouldn't it be a lot of benefit to kill two groups of people yourself?

So after chuckling, he wasn't in a hurry again, he wanted to inherit the 'Ten Thousand Slashes' he had just obtained, as well as the 'Qingfeng Sword Qi', in this secret cave, and cultivate to the fullest!

"Whew!"

Ye Xiuwen sighed, and landed on the top of the Golden Mountain, where he analyzed the inheritance of the 'Ten Thousand Thousand Slashes', as well as the 'Breeze Sword Qi' of the yellow level.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen had two major reliance, the first was that he had cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Technique, and his mind was extremely flexible. And the second point is this sacred mountain, on the top of this sacred mountain, cultivating any martial arts will have twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, when Ye Xiuwen retreated and practiced for three days again, the eighteen blades of ten thousand slashes were condensed by him.

These eighteen kinds of blades are really extraordinary, just condensing a rudimentary form, it must have the power of a Xuan-level blade, and the sword qi and sword qi are wrapped around the body, as if they want to cut the space.

This is simply terrifying, before he thought that Wang Shaoyi, what he condensed was a spiritual weapon! But now it seems, that wasn't at all. If the spiritual weapon is really condensed, maybe under this blow, it will not be a cut in his body. Instead, he smashed his body to pieces.

"Whew!"

When the eighteen blades were formed, Ye Xiuwen let out a long sigh. He was scared. Because whether it's him or Wang Shaoyi. The two of them are just 'slashing' and condensing an initial form. Otherwise, when Wang Shaoyi performed ten thousand slashes, how could he have his life at this time?

"Good! It is worthy of inheriting martial arts, even if it is in its initial form, and in this sacred mountain, I have to comprehend it for three days, which is really extraordinary! ”

Obviously, Ye Xiuwen underestimated this inheritance too much. This inheritance, he still wants to practice to the fullest? But just one first glimpse of the doorway, he practiced for more than three days.

"It seems that this ten thousand slashes are by no means achieved overnight, so let me take a look at this clear wind sword qi!"

Ye Xiuwen lost the 'Ten Thousand Slash' and picked up the 'Qingfeng Sword Qi' again, and this Qingfeng Sword Qi was much easier.

The martial arts of the yellow level are as simple as eating and drinking water for Ye Xiuwen. It's not even as good as the 'Shadowless Divine Needle', it's just a yellow-level martial art.

Therefore, Ye Xiuwen's comprehension of it only takes two days to practice to the realm of Dacheng!

"Qi gathers in the arm, walks the two veins of 'rampage' and 'Shaoyin', and breaks the sword out! …… Drink! …….”

Ye Xiuwen shouted loudly, and the cyan sword qi broke out of the sword, blasting the boulder blocking the cave door. And Ye Xiuwen is finally out of the customs!

"Ahh I haven't seen the sun for many days! ”

Ye Xiuwen stretched his waist, breathed in the fresh air to his heart's content, and felt the slightest trace of it, through the sunshine of the dense forest leaves, he was fascinated!

"Come to the 'Ghost Sword Palace',...... Come on! ……”

Ye Xiuwen is feeling the long-lost sunlight and the fresh air. But he didn't want to, and suddenly, in his sea of knowledge, such a sentence exploded.

The voice was like someone was talking to him, but there was no one around.

"Am I having auditory hallucinations?"

Ye Xiuwen shook his head, but he heard it again, and the bursts of calls pointed him in a direction.

"Where is it?"

At this time, Ye Xiuwen is a master of art and bold, and no matter who calls, he will not suffer a loss if he goes over and has a look.

So, Ye Xiuwen moved, his body galloped rapidly, and he jumped in the forest, even if he didn't show any body skills, under this jump, there must be seven or eight feet away.

"Whoosh! Sou! ”

Ye Xiuwen, in the middle of the line, there were several figures, and they came left and right. But these people didn't even look at Ye Xiuwen, and they had already surpassed the past! ……

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