Chapter 158: A Small Success
buzzing
In the space of Zhihai, next to the ancient golden font, a condensed black-gold dragon shadow appeared, and the dragon soul Xiao Hei was indeed floating in the air unconscious.
"It's... Spiritual imprint!"
Looking at this inch-long black gold dragon shadow mark, Ye Tianfeng couldn't help but be shocked.
His mind withdrew from the sea of knowledge space, and Ye Tianfeng noticed that he was covered in sweat, his face was pale, his fingers were still embedded in the plank, and most importantly, he was really tired.
Successfully promoted to a first-class arcanist, although it was only a small success, Ye Tianfeng was already very happy at the moment.
call
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Ye Tianfeng stood up, came to the side of the room, filled it with hot water, and took a hot shower.
The scab on his shoulder has fallen off little by little, and Ye Tianfeng's sturdy figure is faintly in the hot water barrel...
Half an hour later,
Ye Tianfeng walked out of the hot water bucket unsatisfied, wiped off the hot water, and jumped on the bed to lie down comfortably.
In a daze, Ye Tianfeng soon fell asleep, as peaceful as a flower.
in the sea space,
The little black dragon soul was suspended in mid-air, and it seemed more illusory than before, as if a century had passed, and it was as if it had only experienced a moment.
The little black dragon soul felt darkness in his senses, and it seemed that only he was lost.
"Huh?"
In the middle of the night, Xiao Hei finally woke up in Ye Tianfeng's sea awareness space, looking at the entire dragon soul dim, and recalled the scene of being sucked by the ancient golden font.
"Ahh Almost drained me, what the hell is this ancient font?"
Xiao Hei's roaring voice exploded in Ye Tianfeng's sea space, waking the sleeping Ye Tianfeng from his sleep at once.
Ye Tianfeng straightened up suddenly, and the spiritual imprint suddenly opened his mouth in the sea of knowledge space: "Xiao Hei, what's the matter?"
Xiao Hei looked at the spiritual imprint suspended next to the golden font suspiciously: "Tut-tut, Ye boy, it's very good, it actually condenses the dragon-shaped spiritual imprint, no..."
Seeing that this black gold spirit mark seemed to be a little similar to himself, Xiao Hei couldn't help but stop and look at it carefully.
After two breaths, Xiao Hei finally determined that this mark was the part of the dragon soul that had passed when he was sucked by the font.
Xiao Hei suddenly exploded and said: "Xiao Yezi, this dragon master is not finished with you..."
shout
Xiao Hei jumped out of the sea space and rushed towards Ye Tianfeng's face, and the dragon claws kept beckoning Ye Tianfeng's head...
"Ah......h
Ye Tianfeng's hair was pulled off by Xiao Hei, his face was even scratched, and even the dragon's mouth bit Ye Tianfeng's ear......
If others were present, they thought they were fighting a fierce battle between people and dogs, and the battle situation on the scene was so miserable.
"Blackie, stop, stop!"
Xiao Hei looked at Ye Tianfeng's begging for mercy, the dragon claw stopped temporarily, looked at Ye Tianfeng cautiously and suspiciously, and said, "Ye boy, what are you going to do?"
Ye Tianfeng raised his hands in surrender and said, "I really don't know about that ancient gold!"
To put it mildly, Xiao Hei finally stopped making a move on Ye Tianfeng, and reluctantly returned to Ye Tianfeng's eyebrows and sea space.
Ye Tianfeng thought that his spiritual power had broken through to a small level now, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all, so he hurried to cultivate.
Thinking carefully about the spirit arrays he had seen in his previous life, Ye Tianfeng had no clue.
Because those spirit arrays are all second-grade, or even third- or fourth-grade spirit arrays, the current Ye Tianfeng can't arrange them at all.
"Practice condensation first!"
Spiritual power cultivators, only after going through the two stages of concentration and condensation, can they reluctantly take the initiative to use spiritual power to attack martial artists.
And when Ye Tianfeng broke through the first-grade arcanist, the spiritual imprint had already been formed, and now as long as he could condense the spiritual phantom outside his body, he could attack.
I tried to pull the spiritual power out of the sea of consciousness, but I always felt that I couldn't condense it as I wanted, and the intermittent spiritual power was like a firefly.
Xiao Hei in the Zhihai space looked at the spiritual imprint suspended next to the font, and watched the spiritual light points move, as if he was walking out of the Zhihai space.
"This kid is not bad!"
After saying this, Xiao Hei was suspended in the sea knowledge space, the dragon's eyes were closed, and he actually cultivated directly, regardless of how Ye Tianfeng cultivated his spiritual power.
In an hour,
Although Ye Tianfeng can pull out a little spiritual power light point, when he walks out of the spiritual power light point in the sea of knowledge space, he can never be driven to go as he wants, just like a free gossamer floating everywhere.
"No, you can't cultivate like this!"
Jumping down from the comfortable bed, Ye Tianfeng thought of a notice, that is, he put on a black robe, walked out of the courtyard in the snowy moonlight, and walked straight towards his grandfather's courtyard.
Whew
Ye Tianfeng had just walked into the courtyard when he heard his grandfather's voice coming from the room in front of him, which was peaceful and distressing.
"No, you can't disturb grandpa!"
After thinking about it internally, Ye Tianfeng retreated to the room and came to the gate of the manor.
"Ahh Young Master Tianfeng!"
When the two guards at the door yawned, they happened to see Ye Tianfeng.
Seeing that the two of them were completely sleepy in an instant, Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "Hard work for you two, I'll go out!"
Seeing Ye Tianfeng go out in the middle of the night, the two guards couldn't help but mutter, "What is Young Master Tianfeng doing when he goes out in the middle of the night?"
"You ask me how do I know!"
The streets are covered with snow, and then the moonlight makes it clear that you can see the streets.
The reddish lanterns hang between the bricks and tiles of the eaves, but it has a unique artistic conception.
Bell, bell, bell
Ye Tianfeng walked in the streets and alleys, I don't know how many streets he had walked, and when he came to a place where a remote street turned, there was a sound of striking iron in front of him.
Ye Tianfeng stopped, and saw a "blacksmith shop" at the corner of the street in front of him, and a young man at the door was striking iron.
Strong muscles, his right hand clenched the sledgehammer, and his left hand took out the red-hot iron from the charcoal stove next to him and beat it.
The body stood straight, hammer after hammer, and the molten iron splashed in all directions.
Click
Ye Tianfeng walked here in a black robe, and the young man continued to strike iron with only a slight glance, not afraid of this black-clothed young man at all.
"It turned out to be a master!"
Ye Tianfeng's eyes were vicious, looking at the young man's skillful movements and strong blood, it was not something that ordinary people could have, this person was simply a body refining martial arts cultivator.
"Your Excellency, good kung fu!"
Standing behind the sturdy young man, Ye Tianfeng said with a slight smile to the young man.
Feeling Ye Tianfeng's-for-tat aura, the sturdy young man stopped his movements and said slowly: "This little brother didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came out to find trouble?"
Ye Tianfeng generously admitted: "Well, I can't sleep in the middle of the night, and I want to come out and find someone to learn, so I ......."
The sturdy young man smiled slightly: "So, you will find me and learn from me?"
Ye Tianfeng nodded and said, "That's what I mean, I wonder if the eldest brother can give face?"
rumble
Fortunately, Ye Tianfeng reacted in time to avoid it, and as soon as the sturdy young man turned around, a shocking sledgehammer directly blasted down, and the ground where Ye Tianfeng was standing just now exploded!
"What a strong physical strength!"
Ye Tianfeng was slightly shocked in his heart, and the sturdy young man was slightly surprised by the young man's reaction.
Whoever fights with him on weekdays, I'm afraid that he will vomit blood and go backwards as soon as he hammers down.
boom
When he hammered again, Ye Tianfeng's fist actually collided directly with the hammer.
The fist and the hammer bombarded in mid-air, and the ripples of energy spread out, and the strength of the two of them was actually comparable!
The sturdy young man clenched the handle of the hammer with both arms and pressed towards one of Ye Tianfeng's fists.
"No, I can't stop it!"
boom
Ye Tianfeng was slightly frightened in his heart, and his left fist also hurriedly smashed into the hammer of the sturdy young man.
A pair of fists actually dared to collide with the sturdy young man's iron hammer, and the sturdy young man couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but he didn't care about it and said angrily: "Hit the iron hammer method!"
Boom
The hammer in the sturdy young man's hand immediately spun around, twisting Ye Tianfeng's fist in the other direction.
Bang bang
Ye Tianfeng's fists immediately slammed into the hammer, and he retreated with the help of the power of the shock.
Suddenly remembering the footwork of stepping on the snow without a trace, Ye Tianfeng couldn't help but have an idea.
rumble
The aura under his feet suddenly exploded, Ye Tianfeng's figure was as fast as lightning, his fists were clenched, and the immovable King Ming's fist suddenly burst out.
clang
Crashing on the hammer of the sturdy young man, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.
Ye Tianfeng was slightly surprised: "It turned out to be a first-grade mid-level spirit hammer!"
The sturdy young man raised the hammer in his hand, looked at Ye Tianfeng and said, "The speed at which you suddenly burst out just now is so fast!"
Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly: "This is my new footwork, I call it explosive step!"
Boom, boom, boom
Every time Ye Tianfeng attacked forward, he was forced back by the hammer of the sturdy young man.
But Ye Tianfeng's Immovable Ming King Fist, combined with the physical strength that burst out of the blasting step, was actually able to reach more than a thousand catties!
At the same time, Ye Tianfeng's keen perception of mental power allowed him to clearly capture the trajectory of the sturdy young man's hammer.
Now that Ye Tianfeng closes his eyes, he can also fight with the sturdy young man.
"Strike iron!"
The sturdy young man jumped up suddenly, about a foot off the ground, and his fists clenched the hammer and slammed into Ye Tianfeng's head.
A huge sense of power came, Ye Tianfeng felt suppressed all over his body, at this moment Ye Tianfeng finally felt the pressure of the youth's cultivation, there was definitely a triple Yang Realm!
buzzing
The aura around Ye Tianfeng's body suddenly rotated, and the spiritual imprint in the sea space jumped out desperately, and a silver-white protective light curtain slowly formed.
"Huh?"
The hammer was already next to the light curtain, and the sturdy young man looked at the sudden change in the young man, so he immediately stopped, and the hammer did not continue to smash down on the young man.
"This is the Arcane Light Curtain!"
Carefully looked at the silver-white light curtain that appeared around the young man, and exclaimed.
Ye Tianfeng looked at the light curtain that finally appeared around him just now, and finally showed a relieved smile.
"Thank you for helping me!"
The sturdy young man looked at Ye Tianfeng's joyful smile, shook his head and said, "Okay, you actually dare to use me as a stepping stone!"
Ye Tianfeng was embarrassed and said, "I also want to give it a try, after all, I don't have time!"
The sturdy young man teased: "If I didn't stop just now, I'm afraid you would die!"
Ye Tianfeng thanked again: "Thank you very much for your help, thank you!"
The sturdy young man laughed and said, "We don't know each other, right?"