Airplanes!

As Ye Xingchen visualized the World Tree, the spiritual power in his eyebrows and sea of consciousness changed, and the originally damaged spirit was gradually recovering.

Half an hour later.

He sensed it a little, recognized the spirit in the sea, and condensed it a little.

"The Eternal Heavenly Scroll is worthy of being a god-level spiritual power cultivation technique, just the general chapter's contemplation is so powerful, it took half an hour to visualize, not only restored the damaged spirit, but also condensed the spiritual power. ”

Ye Xingchen admired in his heart.

He estimated that if he continued to cultivate like this, within a month, his spiritual power would be able to break through to the second grade of the spirit level.

A day and a night passed, and Ye Xingchen had been visualizing the World Tree in the room, condensing his spiritual power.

In the sea of his eyebrows, the white ribbon of mist, glittering, became brighter and more crystal clear.

Ye Xingchen's mind moved, and he used his spiritual power to condense the spirit pattern, and a second-order spirit pattern of the fire system slowly took shape in the sea of knowledge.

At this time, he lightly touched the center of his eyebrows with his hand, and a fiery snake rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, burning fiercely.

This is the strength of the spirit-level spirit, you can directly use the spiritual power to condense the spirit pattern and attack without using jade paper or special materials.

"It's still too weak, this blow can only be compared to a martial artist below the innate quadruple, it seems that my spiritual power cultivation is not at home. Ye Xingchen said secretly.

Spirit-level spirits, according to their ranks, are already comparable to true life realm martial artists.

If a person who specializes in spiritual power reaches the spirit level, he will be able to fight against the true martial artist.

However, Ye Xingchen's spiritual power was only a minor, he had not yet learned the third-order spirit pattern, and he was not very proficient in the operation of spiritual power.

"The cultivation of spiritual power can be put aside, listening to what Lu Zihou said, there are many cultivation secret rooms in the martial hall, which can assist the cultivation of martial artists. ”

Ye Xingchen thought about it, he really needed to improve his cultivation.

The physical body exercise he cultivated was the "Heavenly King Diagram", and he had opened up three acupuncture points, and his physical strength was comparable to the innate triple, but his true qi cultivation was only innate and heavy, so he needed to first improve his cultivation to the innate triple, and then raise his spiritual power to the peak of the first grade of the spirit level.

Then he was able to break through to the realm of the Innate Quadruple in one go.

Ye Xingchen thought about it and took out his identity token.

The disciple token in the martial hall is engraved with a communication spirit pattern, which can be transmitted to each disciple.

Ye Xingchen sent out a message and asked Lu Zihou how to quickly obtain the method of contribution points in the Martial Palace.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Ye Xingchen's information came out, Lu Zihou sent back the message.

There is a martial market in the martial hall for trading between disciples.

Some disciples in the Martial Hall do not stay in the Martial Hall every day to cultivate, and some disciples like to go out to practice, and some of the items they harvest are sometimes put on sale in the Martial Market.

The currency needed in the city is the contribution value.

For example, some disciples who learn spirit patterns will sell the spirit runes they have drawn, and the contribution points they obtain will be exchanged for cultivation resources.

Ye Xingchen spent an hour drawing ten second-order spirit runes.

Among them, there are three second-order inferior spirit runes, three second-order medium spirit runes, three second-order upper spirit runes, and one quasi-third-order spirit rune.

Ye Xingchen inquired like Lu Zihou, in the martial arts, the second-order low-grade spirit runes can sell ten contribution points, the second-order medium spirit runes can sell thirty contribution points, the second-order high-grade spirit runes can sell fifty contribution points, and the quasi-third-order spirit runes can sell one hundred contribution points.

Ye Xingchen left his residence and walked towards Wu City.

Wu City is not in the Wu Palace, but in the Wu City.

When Ye Xingchen came to Wu City, he saw that Wu City was very lively, with people coming and going, and there were even many first-class disciples, riding tall fierce beasts rampant in Wu City.

On both sides of the streets of Wushi, there are many stalls selling different types of goods.

Ye Xingchen had only walked less than a hundred meters away, and saw that there were spirit pattern books for sale, spirit runes, elixirs, elixirs, and some people selling spirit array arrays, and even many people selling some mortal-level martial arts.

In addition to the stalls on both sides of the street, there are also shops.

Ye Xingchen found a shop at random, and the plaque of the shop read "Moyun Pavilion" with three big characters written on it.

When he walked in, he was greeted by a handsome maid, and the maid smiled and said, "Childe, do you want to buy the elixir or sell the spirit runes and other items?" ”

Ye Xingchen looked at the store, the decoration was not magnificent, but it was very clean and elegant, so it can be seen that the owner of Moyun Pavilion may be a woman.

Ye Xingchen took out the ten spirit runes he had drawn and said, "I will sell these ten spirit runes." ”

The maid showed respect on her face, respectfully took the spirit rune, carefully identified it, and said, "Childe, the ten spirit runes you want to sell are three second-order inferior spirit runes, three second-order medium spirit runes, three second-order high-grade spirit runes, and one quasi-third-order spirit rune, and you can get a total of three hundred and seventy contribution points." ”

Ye Xingchen calculated, and the price was the same as Lu Zihou's explanation, and he nodded.

The maid said: "Please also ask the prince to take out the martial hall disciple token, and I will transfer the contribution value to you." ”

Ye Xingchen took out the token and placed it on the indentation on the three-foot-long jade bi taken out by the maid, and the jade bi shone with spiritual light, and a number appeared.

Ye Xingchen took back the token, and as soon as he urged it with his true qi, he saw the number three hundred and seventy appearing on the token.

Leaving Moyun Pavilion, Ye Xingchen looked around in Wu City.

Suddenly, a lot of people gathered in front of me, and some voices came out.

"Moyunxi, it's actually Moyunxi!"

"Mo Yunxi deserves to be ranked second on the beauty list, and it is really very beautiful and moving. ”

"If I can spend the night with Mo Yunxi, I am willing to reduce my life expectancy by fifty years. ”

"It's just you, and you still want to chase Moyunxi, and you don't pee and take pictures, are you worthy?"

"I heard that Zhang Yuntao confessed to Mo Yunxi before, but was refused. ”

......

Ye Xingchen looked forward and saw Mo Yunxi's figure.

Mo Yunxi is wearing black leather armor today that is not the time of the Black Tiger Village, she is wearing a light cyan dress, although she can't highlight her figure like leather armor, but she has a slender figure, her skin is as fair as jade, and her face is as carved as the sky, flawless.

When Ye Xingchen saw Mo Yunxi, Mo Yunxi also saw Ye Xingchen.

She was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on her face, which was more vivid and moving than a hundred flowers in full bloom.

The male disciples who saw this scene in Wu City flashed with amazement and admiration in their eyes.

Mo Yunxi walked towards Ye Xingchen, and the disciple standing in front of him was beating in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that the goddess is smiling at me and coming to me?"

They tidied up their clothes and were about to come forward to talk, but they saw Mo Yunxi walking past them.

"Ye Xingchen, when did you come to the Martial Palace, why didn't you come to me?"

There was a hint of resentment in Mo Yunxi's tone, as if she was angry at her lover for not coming to her for a long time, with a little woman's attitude.