Chapter 5: Poison Dagger Martial Spirit

At night, Xiao Yi stopped cultivating.

Through the window, you can see the stars and the moon in the sky.

The stars and the moon are no different from those of the earth.

The only difference is only your own soul.

Perhaps, there is one more. Xiao Yi looked at Yiyi, who pushed the door in, holding the food in his hand, and smiled.

"Young master, it's time to eat. Yiyi said sweetly.

"Hmm. Xiao Yi nodded.

After a day of cultivation, the true qi in his body became more and more intense, but he had not yet broken through the mortal realm threefold.

Martial arts cultivation is very difficult.

Martial artists with poor qualifications will find it difficult to break through to the day after tomorrow throughout their lives.

Even in the Xiao family, there are many adult clansmen who are still in the mortal realm.

Once you break through to the day after tomorrow, you will be automatically promoted to the deacon of the family, and you will have a certain say in the family, second only to the elders.

And the deacon, the huge Xiao family is only a few dozen.

If it weren't for those three Quenching Pills today, I'm afraid it would take more time for Xiao Yi to be promoted to the Mortal Realm Dual.

Although he possessed a purple martial soul, the aura between heaven and earth was very thin after all, far less than the speed at which he could directly absorb the power of the pill.

"If only there were more quenching pills. Xiao Yi thought to himself.

Of course, it's just that although the Quenching Pill is only a pill, the price is not cheap, a full ten taels.

In an ordinary family, a family of three, a month's living expenses are less than five taels of silver.

Even if it is a child of a big family like the Xiao family, it is only twenty taels of pocket money a month.

In other words, with his own money, he can't buy two quenching pills in a month.

"At this rate, it will take at least four or five days to break through to the mortal realm threefold. Xiao Yi was a little distressed.

If his thoughts were heard by other Xiao family disciples, he would definitely be scolded for being perverted.

You must know that even if it is a child of the Xiao family, it will take at least a few months or even longer to break through in the mortal realm.

Even Xiao Ruohan, a famous genius of the Xiao family, had a powerful yellow-rank martial soul, and it took a full month to break through from the mortal realm to the triple.

The reason why the martial soul determines the future of the martial artist is the biggest embodiment is the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, which affects the speed of cultivation.

The more advanced the martial soul, the faster the cultivation speed.

"Yiyi, what are you doing?" Xiao Yi suddenly saw Yiyi turn around and leave, and drank.

"Young master, I'll go back to the kitchen to eat. Yiyi replied timidly.

In the past, Xiao Yat was never allowed to eat on the same stage. Moreover, there will only be some worst leftovers left in the kitchen for Yiyi.

Yiyi always can't get enough to eat.

"Sit down and eat together. Xiao Yat said.

"But, young master, you said that Yiyi is ugly, and eating with you will affect your mood, so..."

"If you sit down, sit down, nonsense. Xiao Yi scolded.

Yiyi sat down timidly, her face full of unease.

"Eat with vegetables. Xiao Yi saw Yi Yi eating white rice with his head covered and said.

"Oh. Yiyi glanced at Xiao Yi fearfully, and found that Xiao Yi didn't look at him, so he carefully picked up some food.

"Meat too. Xiao Yi almost died of anger, so he really only sandwiched vegetables.

Although Yiyi is a little natural, she is not dull.

On the contrary, when she was a child, Yiyi Bingxue was smart and cute.

It's just that in front of Xiao Yi, she is always cautious.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, glanced at Yiyi lightly, and said, "Give you ten seconds to eat the rest of the meal." ”

"Ah?" Yiyi was stunned, didn't think much about it, and immediately gobbled it up.

Just after ten seconds, the rice in the bowl had been emptied, but there were still a lot of dishes on the table.

"Don't have the rest, clean up and go back to the kitchen. Xiao Yat's tone became commanding.

"Hmm. Yiyi still had a big mouthful of rice in her mouth and couldn't swallow it, so she could only mumb vaguely, and then quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

When she left, she was a little sad.

"I was kicked out by the young master, did I affect the young master's mood, the young master didn't eat much, the young master will be hungry tonight." Although Yiyi was a little sad in her heart, she still thought about Xiao Yi's food and clothing for the first time.

....

In the room, Xiao Yi suddenly stood up and stretched.

"It's the first time I've met my peers in this world, but it seems that the means are terrible. A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth.

"Come out, aren't you tired of watching on the roof for so long?" Xiao Yi seemed to be talking to himself.

With a whoosh, a figure jumped down from the roof. It was a middle-aged man, wearing a night suit, with a hideous scar on his face, and his face was full of murderous intent.

"You found me?" asked the middle-aged man, confused, a little surprised.

Xiao Yi didn't answer, and asked directly, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "It's just a waste in the mortal realm, Lao Tzu will be merciful to tell you, lest you die and don't know who you died in, Lao Tzu's name is Yang Fu." ”

"Yang Fu?" Xiao Yi had this person's name in his memory.

Yang Fu, nicknamed 'Poison Dagger', is a ninefold martial artist in the mortal realm, and a famous killer in Purple Cloud City.

This man is secretive and ruthless, and for the sake of money, he can assassinate anyone for his employer, and he has a lot of lives on his hands.

"It turned out to be a poison dagger, and with your concealment method, you can even become a famous killer, tsk. Xiao Yi said disdainfully.

Indeed, in the eyes of Xiao Yi, the former king of the killer realm, this Yang Fu's concealment methods were extremely crude and low.

When eating, when Yang Fu had just come to the roof to ambush, Xiao Yi had already discovered him, so he found an excuse to let Yiyi leave.

In the past, this kind of unpopular killer, Xiao Yi could kill him with a slap. But now, it's very troublesome.

"Who asked you to do it?" asked Xiao Yi.

"Why bother asking, those who are dying. Yang Fu sneered.

"If you don't say it, I know that there are only a few people who want my life. And the only one who can afford to pay for you, a famous killer, is Xiao Ruohan. Xiao Yat said.

Yang Fu frowned, a little surprised, and said, "It seems that the Xiao family's famous waste is not as simple as it seems. ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he actually acquiesced.

"But that's about it. Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others. Since I have received the money, I will not let you live to see the sunshine of tomorrow. Yang Fu said and walked towards Xiao Yi step by step.

He didn't want to make a fuss, after all, this was the Xiao family, one of the three major families in Purple Cloud City, and there was no shortage of innate realm and acquired realm martial artists in the family.

Xiao Yimi's eyes were raised, looking at Yang Fu, who was gradually approaching, and there was no panic in his heart.

The gap between the twofold and the ninefold realms is huge.

The mortal realm is double, and the slight true qi in the body is at most enough for a martial artist to hit a hundred catties of strength.

But the mortal realm is ninefold, this is a powerhouse who can enter the acquired realm in just one step, and he can easily hit thousands of catties of strength, or even more.

If you change someone else, you must have been overwhelmed by the fear at this moment.

But Xiao Yi is used to strong winds and waves, so he naturally won't panic.

If you can't fight the enemy, you can only outwit it. With his own Xingyi Five Absolute and combat experience, with some means, he should be able to save his life and delay time for the time being.

Once there was a lot of commotion here, the innate elders of the family would be able to sense it immediately and rush over.

"Drink. Xiao Yi let out a low sigh and assumed a fighting stance.

"Snort. Yang Fu sneered disdainfully, and a black dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is his martial soul, the 'Poison Dagger', with a rank of Yellow Rank.

A martial artist who possesses a martial soul can consume the true qi in his body, temporarily condense the projection of the martial soul, and use it for several purposes, exerting extremely strong combat power.

"Yang Fu, this is the Xiao family, I am the young family master, if you kill me, you are not afraid of the Xiao family's retaliation?" Xiao Yi asked coldly, looking for Yang Fu's flaws in his eyes.

"Revenge?haha, you children of big families were born with family protection, have a lot of cultivation resources, and cultivate quickly. ”

"And an ordinary martial artist like Lao Tzu works desperately every day, even risking his life to get cultivation resources. ”

"Otherwise, with my Yellow Rank Martial Soul, I would have already broken through to the acquired or even innate realm at this moment, how could it still be the ninth level of the mortal realm. ”

"Hmph, your life is worth a lot of money. With this reward, I will be able to buy more pills, and I will soon be able to break through the day after tomorrow. When the time comes, you can't help me. ”

Yang Fu's heart was already twisted, and he was full of hatred and hostility towards the children of the family like Xiao Yi.

"Don't worry, my poison dagger is very poisonous. As long as you get some of it, you will die quickly and it won't hurt for long. Yang Fuyin smiled pitifully.

He had already come to Xiao Yi one meter before, he had always been full of confidence, and it would be easy for him to kill a mortal realm double.

"Die. Yang Fu's dagger stabbed at Xiao Yi fiercely.

Xiao Yi's eyes froze, and his body writhed strangely, and he was able to avoid the assassination.

One of the five unique shapes, snake-shaped.