When Xiao Duan saw the eyes of the night technique, a trace of horror immediately flashed, and he said: "Okay, boy, don't be a sycophant, but I didn't expect your main spirit to be a purple eye fighting spirit, what kind of monster are you, you can even bear the pain of "opening your pupils"."

Xiao Duan's words were very plain, and the same was true in the face of the purple quality Dou Ling, as if everything was a trivial matter in his eyes.

Night Technique instinctively asked, "Open your pupils?"

Xiao Duan didn't respond, but said lightly: "The soul is grinding thousands of times, and the body is open."

Before the night art could react, he heard again, "Little Night Art, you better name the fighting spirit first!"

"It's been famous for a long time, the painting halberd is called "Remnant Feng", and the eye fighting spirit is called "Evil Might" Night Technique confidently replied.

Xiao Duan was very surprised when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Then do you know why you want to name Dou Ling?"

Yeshu blurted out "I don't have a name, I can't pronounce it well!"

Xiao Duan suddenly laughed, patted Yeshu's shoulder and said, "You are worthy of being my disciple!" After speaking, he sighed again: "The tone in which you kid speaks is really like when I was young!, maybe this is the master-apprentice phase!"

"Well, that's right, but I'm not going to lie down on the street and make money," Nightjutsu mocked.

Xiao Duan's face turned red after hearing this, and he replied with a heartfelt voice: "What do you know? I call this strategic preparation resources, and you kid, are you mocking as a teacher?"

Yeshu was speechless for a while, and it was the first time he had seen someone who could say so fresh and refined about touching porcelain money.

"By the way, where did you come from?" the night jutsu directly said the question he had in his heart.

When Xiao Duan heard this, he replied lightly: "I'm just a wanderer, all over the world are home, you just know this, don't ask anything else."

Seeing that Xiao Duan didn't answer, the night technique was obviously a little lost, but a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "Master, you see that I am in the spiritual energy realm now, and I don't even know a kind of spiritual skill, isn't this a shame for your old face? I think you are so powerful, it's not impossible to throw a few vertical and horizontal level spiritual skills for me to practice and play, right?"

In the Martial Spirit Continent, spiritual skills and spiritual decisions are divided from weak to strong: human level, earth level, heaven level, star level, and vertical and horizontal level, but the difference is that spiritual skills are combat skills that guide and make various changes to the spirit element, and finally release them exponentially, while spirit determination is something more important than spiritual skills, in short, which spiritual cultivation can no longer carry out subsequent cultivation without it.

"Poof" Xiao Duan didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood on the spot when he heard this, and immediately opened his mouth and scolded: ", you XX are the cow dung of your village when you are a vertical and horizontal level spiritual skill!

After Xiao Duan finished speaking, he pondered for a while, and then said: "But I can't let you lose your face as a teacher, I have my own level spiritual skills, so you can practice first!"

"Ahh

"What kind of talent, don't you?!

Night Shu immediately coaxed: "If you want it, why don't you want it"

Xiao Duan said lightly: "Stick your head out"

The night technique did so, and then Xiao Duan stretched out two long pointed fingers and tapped them at the center of his eyebrows. He only felt a warm stream of heat coming from his fingertips, and a human-level mid-grade spiritual technique named "Tianxuan Hand" appeared in his divine soul at the same time.

"Heavenly Mystery Hand?"

"That's right, by the way, you can stabilize your realm during this time, and I'll surprise you when we see you next time," Xiao Duan said lightly.

Something sounded wrong with the night technique, so he asked, "Master, why are you seeing you next time?"

"Well, deal with some trivial matters, don't worry that it won't be too long, oh! By the way, don't expose the existence of evil power in front of the world, remember that Mu Xiu is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it" After speaking, Xiao Duan floated to the vacuum on tiptoe, his pupils were suspicious, and a crack suddenly appeared in the vacuum.

"Finish!" yelted Nightjutsu.

"Don't miss being a teacher, I'll be back soon" Sui Xiao looked reluctant, and resolutely walked in, and the brilliance flashed through the crack and closed again.

Watching Xiao Duan leave, Yeshu shouted angrily, "Who misses you! I want to say that you are gone, how can I go back?"

Seeing that there was no movement in the sky, Yeshu looked around with a bitter face, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "It seems that this place is not far from the village, by the way, try how fast I am now."

Night Technique was very impatient, this was the first time he used the power of Lingyuan, but he didn't expect it to be used to run.

I didn't think much about it, so I didn't think about it, so I didn't expect it to be the first time, but I didn't expect it to be the first time.

With a "bang", the soles of his feet suddenly exploded, and the clods on the ground were instantly shocked by this explosive force, and dust was raised everywhere.

And the whole person of Night Shu was like turning into an arrow that broke through the air, and he sped away, and he exclaimed loudly, "So fast, but I can't seem to control it!"

Yeshu clearly felt that the spirit element in his body was transmitting wildly without restraint, and the spirit element was dropping sharply, but he couldn't control it at all.

"I'm not going to be sucked dry, am I?, the first spiritual cultivator to run to death?" The more Night Shu thought about it, the more he couldn't cry or laugh, but no matter what he did, he couldn't control himself, and he finally understood at this moment, why did the master let him stabilize his realm.

From noon until night, Yeshu ran to a stream not far from the cave before he stopped, his face was pale and pale, and the whole person looked a lot thinner, and he lay down by the stream and gasped for breath.

If it weren't for the consumption of the spirit element in his body, maybe he would still be running now, and he would be a dried corpse tomorrow.

Yeshu looked at the moon emitting a hazy white light, and couldn't help but recall everything that happened today, it was like a dream, not only repaired the fighting spirit, but even the realm was raised to the spiritual energy realm, I don't know how many people will be scared to death when I say it, thirteen-year-old spiritual energy, these are not important, the important thing is to worship a master, but the origin is mysterious.

But all kinds of things are connected, and Yeshu feels a little incredible, recalling the last words of the crazy old man, and muttering: "Who are you, crazy old man?"

Then a pungent stench suddenly wafted in, and Yeshu coughed violently a few times, but didn't spit it out on the spot.

"Hmm, what kind of?" he sniffed, and finally found that the smell was wafting from his body, he wiped his sweat, and was surprised to find that the sweat was black, and it emitted a stench that was a hundred times worse than, he didn't know what these were, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Seeing that Xiaoxi didn't want to think about it, Yeshu immediately took off his clothes to expose his fair skin, and plunged into the creek.

Early in the morning, on the street of Shuangniu Village.

"I don't know which turtle grandson did it, and made half of the street like this"

"That's it, but everyone seems to have forgotten yesterday's events, in my opinion, it must be the group of bandits in Hukou Mountain, they have a kind of forgetfulness that can make people lose their memories, fortunately, the scalper god blesses, it's okay"

"Well, it's time to sacrifice the mountain in the next few days."

"yes!

Yeshu hid aside and listened to the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but mourn silently for the group of bandits in Hukou Mountain, he didn't know whether the whole village was dead or alive yesterday, it should be said that he forgot, so he came to the village early this morning to see the situation.

And the cattle god in the conversation between the two, the night art naturally knows that the legend of Shuangniu Peak is opened up by a god named Huangniu, so the villagers will kneel and worship the mountain before the end of each season, in order to seek smooth wind and rain, and the safety of people and animals.

Looking at the villagers who were fine, Yeshu sighed lightly and walked alone in the direction of the cave.

Back in the cave, he directly turned his attention to the spiritual skill given by Xiao Duan.

"Tianxuan hand, human-level mid-grade spirit skill, the spirit element can be released for a short period of time to form substantial air for attack, and it can also form a layer of air cover for defense, and the shape can be changed arbitrarily when cultivated to the fullest, and the attack and defense are greatly improved, and the consumption of the spirit element is small, but it cannot last.

After reading the introduction of Tianxuanshou. Yeshu's heart turned over for a while, his little hands trembled constantly, and he exclaimed, "Air Cannon!

Imagine that in battle, there will be several invisible attacks to hit the enemy as long as you move your hands, and in close combat, you can also catch the white blade empty-handed, and you can bounce it away directly in the face of the flying hidden weapon, followed by bursts of screams from beautiful women, this is simply the magic skill that night art has always dreamed of.

Thinking of this night technique, he was excited: "No, even if you kill me, I must learn this spiritual skill, it is useless for Jesus to stop me!"

After speaking, he sat cross-legged with great interest, entered the underworld, and cultivated the Tianxuan hand, and Xiao Duan's words were completely forgotten.

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Five days later, there were two more unfamiliar figures at the entrance of Shuangniu Village, a man and a woman.