"Others don't qualify, but I do!"

Zhao Yiming looked at the "Fiery Eyes" in his hand, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his heart was extremely excited.

The Holy Beast Essence Blood was indeed very precious and rare, but his father had already left him a drop of Vermilion Bird Emperor Blood.

Vermilion Bird, this is one of the four holy beasts, which is enough to meet the conditions for the evolution of "Fiery Eyes" into a supernatural power.

Moreover, in order to help the second prince regain his senses, Uncle Dumb would also give him a drop of holy beast essence blood.

Therefore, others lacked the essence blood of the holy beast, but Zhao Yiming did not lack it.

"Hitomi technique, I didn't expect me to be able to have pupil art!" Zhao Yiming didn't think about it, so he put away this "Fiery Eye".

Having seen Lan Ling's Phantom Eye, Zhao Yiming was envious of it, and now that he also had the opportunity to cultivate the Pupil Technique, of course he would not miss it.

After putting away "Fiery Eyes", Zhao Yiming continued to look for other martial arts on the bookshelf in front of him.

Soon, Zhao Yiming found two more martial arts, which were called "Eight Desolation Sun Fist" and "Triple Dragon Catcher".

These two martial arts are one of the fire attribute and the other is the water attribute, both of which are suitable for Zhao Yiming's cultivation.

Moreover, they are all like the Sharp-Eyed, and have the opportunity to evolve into supernatural powers.

Among them, the evolution conditions of "Eight Desolation Sun Fist" are the same as those of "Fire Eyes", which requires refining a drop of holy beast essence blood in the Transformation Realm.

It's just that the evolution conditions of "Eight Desolation Sun Fist" are even more demanding, and it needs to refine the essence blood of the fire attribute holy beast.

This was not a problem for Zhao Yiming, because Vermilion Bird was a fire attribute holy beast.

Even among the holy beasts that are good at playing with fire, Suzaku said that it was second, and no one dared to call it first.

Therefore, Zhao Yiming naturally wanted to cultivate this "Eight Desolations Sun Fist".

As for the other "Triple Dragon Catcher", it is a bit troublesome, because this is not a martial art, but a crippled supernatural power.

It doesn't need to evolve, it's supernatural in itself.

And its original name should be called "Ninefold Dragon Catcher", which is claimed to be able to capture dragons.

Of course, the real dragon can't be caught, but it's enough to capture some dragons.

However, this divine power is so incomplete that now it only has the cultivation techniques of the first three dragon snatchers, and its power can only be dominated by the heaven-level martial arts.

If you want to restore the power of your supernatural powers, you must at least train to become a six-fold dragon snatcher.

However, this magical power has long been lost, and even the royal family can't find it, let alone Zhao Yiming.

The reason why Zhao Yiming chose to cultivate it was only to cultivate it as a heaven-level martial art, after all, its power was still good among the heaven-level martial arts, and it was very powerful to capture enemies.

"Okay, these martial arts are enough for me for the time being, and when I feel insufficient in the future, I will come here to look for martial arts. ”

Zhao Yiming looked at the five martial arts in his hand, "Triple Dragon Catcher", "Eight Desolation Sun Fist", "Magic Knife - Flame Blood", "Fire Eyes", and "Mirror Flower Water Moon", and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

With these martial arts in hand, Zhao Yiming was ready to leave this library pavilion.

Ying Yanghua's sarcastic words suddenly came from the side: "Zhao Yiming, it seems that you have completely given up the competition in three days, you actually chose these quasi-divine powers, not to mention that you don't have the essence blood of the holy beast, just the difficulty of these quasi-divine powers is not something you can practice." ”

Although Ying Yanghua didn't take Zhao Yiming in his eyes, since he was an opponent, he was not careless, but had been secretly paying attention to see what martial arts Zhao Yiming would choose.

As a result, in addition to the body method of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", Zhao Yiming chose either forbidden martial arts, or these very difficult quasi-magical powers, which made him feel that Zhao Yiming was self-defeating, and completely gave up the competition with him three days later.

"Ying Yanghua, you are really idle and boring, you have been peeking at what martial arts I choose, are you worried that you will lose to me in three days?" Zhao Yiming glanced at Ying Yanghua coldly.

Ying Yanghua crossed his arms, leaning on the bookshelf next to him, and when he heard Zhao Yiming's words, he couldn't help but sneer: "I will lose to you? Are you kidding? Not to mention three days, even if you are given three months, it would be good if you could practice one of the heaven-level martial arts." ”

"Then let's wait and see!" Zhao Yiming didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he took these martial arts and walked towards the door of the library pavilion.

Ying Yanghua shouted from behind: "Zhao Yiming, cherish these three days, because after three days, your cave will belong to me." Hahaha!"

Some of the people around who watched the excitement silently dispersed.

It seems that Zhao Yiming completely gave up the competition three days later, and actually chose difficult martial arts. ”

"What is the high difficulty? It is simply the highest difficulty, not to mention those quasi-supernatural powers, even the forbidden martial arts, few people dare to choose. "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon" is slightly better, but it is also very difficult to cultivate it to an unfathomable realm. ”

From this point of view, in just three days, he estimated that he would not even be able to get started with a martial art. ”

"Just kidding, these martial arts with the highest difficulty, in less than half a year, you still want to get started? I really think that the heaven-level martial arts can be practiced casually!"

......

In the Library Pavilion, whether it was the children of the nobles or those civilian soldiers, they all thought that Zhao Yiming had given up on himself, and they didn't think that he could defeat Ying Yanghua three days later.

This matter reached Bao Yongshou and others, and they also smiled bitterly.

"It seems that many people are not optimistic about me!"

Outside the Library Pavilion, Zhao Yiming glanced back at the huge Library Pavilion, smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked towards his Cave 201.

Zhao Yiming didn't notice that in the attic of the library pavilion, there was a familiar figure watching him leave at this time.

This person is Instructor Wang Zhan.

The freshmen choose martial arts, of course, he has to get to know them well, especially the few people he focuses on.

Zhao Yiming is one of them.

Seeing Zhao Yiming choose those martial arts with the highest difficulty, Wang Zhan originally wanted to stop them, but he thought about it for a while and decided to let it develop freely.

"The martial artist of the True Martial Realm has truly stepped into the pinnacle of martial arts, he should understand what he is doing, and he doesn't need my guidance. ”

Wang Zhan silently looked at Zhao Yiming's figure and thought.

"Little one, I hope you can surprise me in three days, if you really give up on yourself, then I can only give up on you. ”

Wang Zhan turned around and returned to the attic.

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Cave 201.

As soon as Zhao Yiming returned to his cave, he immediately couldn't help laughing.

"This is really a good place, not only did I get so many powerful heaven-level martial arts, but I was also able to cultivate supernatural powers in advance, this trip was really not in vain. ”

Zhao Yiming lined up the martial arts in his hand and looked at it excitedly.

As long as he practiced these martial arts, his strength would increase by leaps and bounds, and it would be enough to sweep away those True Martial Realm freshmen.

As for the difficulty of cultivating these martial arts, Zhao Yiming didn't consider it at all, with the red and blue crowns, there was no difficulty in cultivating at all.

"Which one do you start with?"

Zhao Yiming's eyes swept over the several martial arts in front of him, and then locked on the "Eight Desolation Sun Fist".

This fist technique is extremely powerful, except for "Magic Knife - Flame Blood", it is the most powerful, enough to crown all heaven-level martial arts.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yiming glanced at the ten lines, and after noting down the contents of the secret book, he immediately began to cultivate.

"Hum ......" did not have the slightest surprise, after cultivating the "Eight Desolations and Burning Sun Fist", Zhao Yiming instantly entered a state of epiphany, all the sounds around him disappeared, and his mind was immersed in that mysterious state.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Yiming swung his fists, and two flame light clusters enveloped his fists, spinning around him as he swung them.

After a while, Zhao Yiming's whole body began to release a crimson light, and a scorching wave of qi flowed out of his body, causing the temperature in the cave to rise.

With the passage of time, the fist light above Zhao Yiming's fists became more and more brilliant, as if the two scorching suns were held in his hands, bursting out with incomparably hot brilliance.

"Boom!"

The air around them seemed to melt, and there was a dull noise in the cave.

When Zhao Yiming cultivated the "Eight Desolations Burning Sun Fist" to the consummation realm, his whole person was like a scorching sun, exuding endless scorching light, shining on the Eight Desolations.

At this time, if someone with low strength stood next to him, I am afraid that they would not be able to stand the high temperature emanating from Zhao Yiming's body.

"It's so powerful, with this fist alone, I can defeat Ying Yanghua, and it may not be impossible to compete with the master of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven. ”

In the middle of the ring, Zhao Yiming closed his fist and stood up, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be full of joy.

"Eight Desolation Sun Fist" is worthy of being a quasi-supernatural power, and its power is so strong that it is definitely the top among the heaven-level martial arts.

What's more, at this time, Zhao Yiming had already cultivated this fist technique to the consummation realm.

In addition, he had already comprehended the will of flames, and this fist technique could exert its strongest power in his hands.

"Continue to practice other martial arts!"

After Zhao Yiming practiced the "Eight Desolations Sun Fist", he did not rest, and immediately began to practice the remaining martial arts.

"Fiery Eyes" ...... Complete!

"Triple Dragon Catcher" ...... Complete!

"Through the Looking Glass"...... Complete!

"Magic Knife: Flame Blood" ...... Complete!

With the help of the red and blue crowns, Zhao Yiming entered a state of epiphany as soon as he cultivated, and naturally it was easy to cultivate all the remaining martial arts to the consummation realm.

And the time he spent was only one afternoon and one night.

When the sun rose high the next day, Zhao Yiming didn't need to practice martial arts anymore, he was ready to conceive his will.

"Will is fundamental, and only by improving my will can my cultivation be improved quickly. Zhao Yiming looked at a wine jar next to him, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Grandpa Fu said that this thing is helpful for conceiving and nurturing the will, after taking a sip, a day of cultivation is worth a week, if you add the effect of this cave, then my will will will be strengthened faster. ”

Zhao Yiming thought about it, so he immediately opened this jar of Baihua Brew, got it to his mouth, and poured it hard.