Chapter 9: Spiritual Sense

"Huh?"

Ye Mingluo didn't understand what Nangong Invincible meant by what he said, what did it mean that he could hear this voice? Could it be that others couldn't hear it?

Nangong Invincible glanced at Ye Mingluo deeply, sighed, didn't say anything more, and walked out of the room.

"What the hell does this mean?"

Ye Mingluo scratched her head suspiciously, why do those old men like to play deep?

Forget it, it's not like the others!Ye Mingluo shook his head, and sat cross-legged with the sharp pain on his body, he remembered that when he fell, he seemed to have fallen into the water, and then he didn't know anything, and he couldn't see that falling from such a high place, even if he fell into such a "soft" place in the water, he could still fall himself so painfully!

No, we must improve our strength! As soon as I thought of this incident, Ye Mingluo was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for his fate, there was amber under that cliff, and there happened to be someone, then he would have been a cold corpse now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Stretching out his left hand, looking at the tip of his index finger, there is an inner space that he doesn't know when he can create, is it possible to protect himself in front of people who are stronger than him?

Anyway, let's practice first!

Ye Mingluo slowly closed his eyes and began to sense the fluctuations of the fighting qi around him, and began to operate the Battle Heaven Technique.

"This kid!"

Looking at Ye Mingluo, who had already begun to cultivate, Nangong Invincible, who had been strolling around the door, smiled, except that his cultivation was lower and his cultivation speed was slower, he thought that this little ghost was not bad in other aspects!

Of course, he couldn't have known that Ye Mingluo had also been favored by the old immortals of the Ye family because of his strong spiritual sense and soaring cultivation, but unfortunately, an accident many years ago destroyed his spiritual root, and he suddenly lost his cultivation qualifications, so that he was abandoned for so many years.

Now although Ye Mingluo's spiritual root has not recovered, under the effect of Zhan Tianjue, his destroyed spiritual root cannot be marketed to him much, but even so, it is still more than a little worse than those whose spiritual roots are intact.

The so-called spiritual root, in fact, is the entry condition for a person to cultivate fighting qi, its quality or bad, it will also affect the future cultivation, in other words, the spiritual root of the person who cultivates the fighting spirit, is the dantian that the person who practices martial arts said, if there is no spiritual root, then it is absolutely impossible to cultivate the fighting spirit, the spiritual root is destroyed the day after tomorrow, then that person is destined to do nothing in this life.

But it can't be said that Ye Mingluo is a miserable person, at least, he was born in the Ye family and learned the Fighting Heaven Technique! Although this set of exercises is dangerous to cultivate, and may even be paid a painful price, Ye Mingluo also has the opportunity to change his destiny.

Who's to say that Yemingluo will definitely fail?

"Grandpa---"

Nangong Yao walked to the door, looked at Nangong Invincible with a strange smile on his face, and couldn't help but shout.

"Ah, Yao'er, what's the matter?" Nangong Invincible came back to his senses and asked.

"Nothing." Nangong Yao shook his head, and then looked at Ye Mingluo, who had already started cultivating in the room, and was a little unhappy: "What time is this when he actually wants to cultivate, didn't he say that he would have to eat later!"

"Alright, Yao'er!"

Nangong Invincible pulled Nangong Yao away slowly: "This kid is too weak now, he can't do it if he doesn't cultivate, let's go, let's eat, grandpa will eat all the food made by Yao'er, okay?"

Nangong Yao looked at the old man beside her speechlessly, could it be true that she was coaxed as a child?

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"What does it feel like?"

Ye Mingluo, who had been cultivating, suddenly felt a feeling in his heart that he seemed to understand something, as if something was dangling in front of him, and he wanted to reach out and grab that thing, but that thing was far away from him, so that he couldn't see it clearly and couldn't touch it.

It's very uncomfortable!

Ye Mingluo felt that the aura fluctuations around his body were extremely difficult, because he was cultivating in the inner space of the ancestors before, and because there were ancestors guarding him, Ye Mingluo didn't feel how difficult this cultivation was, but now that he was alone, he found out how difficult it was for this aura to be absorbed!

Streams of aura were slowly absorbed into Ye Mingluo's body, running for a long week, and then slowly sent out of the body, leaving only the pure aura in Ye Mingluo's body to transform, absorb, and finally turn into fighting qi storage.

It's hard!

Ye Mingluo looked at the fighting spirit in his body at this time, and was a little discouraged, looking for this speed, when will he be able to break through the yellow level!

No matter what, it's still much stronger than not being able to cultivate at all before!

Ye Mingluo stabilized his mentality, repeating the method of running the Battle Heaven Technique, and suddenly, his mind moved, and he took out a pill from the space ring.

Holding the elixir in his hand, Ye Mingluo looked at the golden elixir in his hand that exuded bursts of fragrance, which was given to him by his father when he left Ye's house, saying that if he wanted to start cultivating, he could use this elixir to improve his skills first.

"If your strength is too low, how can you be worthy of your surname?"

Ye Mingluo smiled, for him, no matter how it is, he has only one purpose, to become stronger!

Without hesitation, he put the elixir in his mouth, and Ye Mingluo felt the elixir turn into a clear stream flowing into his body the moment the elixir entered.

In amazement, a powerful force appeared in his body, filling every meridian of his body, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and carefully controlled the breath in his body, and his face was also flushed red because of the too strong fighting spirit in his body!

"What is this!"

Ye Mingluo roared in a low voice: "In the future, I will go through a more painful process than this, this little pain, I will take it as an appetizer!"

Time passed little by little, Ye Mingluo felt that the pain in her body gradually disappeared, replaced by a burst of refreshment, when the last bit of discomfort disappeared, Ye Mingluo looked inside the situation in her body again.

Now that his fighting spirit has reached the peak of the high price of the yellow level, Ye Mingluo is a little deflated, why is it so difficult, almost, almost able to break through the yellow level and reach the Xuan Ji, in addition to being deflated, he also found that his meridians began to emit a ghostly light, which looked a little transparent, and was many times thicker than before, seeing this, he felt a little comforted in his heart, at least he had such a benefit.

"Come again!"

Ye Mingluo said in a low voice, and started to operate the Battle Heaven Technique again, but this time he didn't dare to take the pill again, compared to using the pill to improve his skill is only a temporary method, if he wants to really improve his strength, he has to rely on his own cultivation!

Since this cultivation can't be improved much for a while, then I will cultivate my spiritual sense and strengthen my soul cultivation!

Thinking of this, Ye Mingluo showed a smile, since he was a child, his spiritual sense has been much more sensitive than others, so his soul power is also stronger than others, when he was a child, his mother was afraid that he would practice too much and lose his childhood, so he never allowed himself to improve his soul cultivation, and then that big thing happened in the Ye family, after he couldn't cultivate, he never thought about cultivating this soul and spiritual sense, he was thinking, if he used the exercises of the Battle Heaven Technique to refine his spiritual sense, would his soul power become stronger?

Thinking of this, Ye Mingluo's eyes were full of heat, and he didn't know if anyone had tried this method, he was a little looking forward to the results after cultivation.

He was careful not to let his fighting spirit fluctuate in any way, and then used his spiritual sense to begin to comprehend the Battle Heaven Technique, and carefully cultivated!

Without thinking about it, he let his spiritual consciousness run in his mind with the Battle Heaven Technique, and Ye Mingluo slowly entered a wonderful state from the initial confusion.

"Huh?"

Nangong Invincible, who was drinking delicious fish soup, suddenly stopped, and he felt a powerful soul wave appear from that room.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Yao looked at Nangong Invincible, who was frowning, and asked, but then she also felt the strangeness.

"You really can't underestimate him!"

Nangong Invincible suddenly touched his gray beard and laughed, originally he thought that his little granddaughter's soul power was strong enough, and he couldn't see that this little ghost of the night family who was saved by him, his soul power was so strong that it was so strong, if his cultivation was improved in the future, how strong would his soul be? He was a little looking forward to how far this Yemingluo would achieve in the future!

Ye Mingluo only felt that her soul seemed to be wrapped in something, and she felt warm and comfortable, so she unnaturally let her spiritual sense out.

"Why lie to me, I've been waiting for you for so long-------"

Suddenly, a voice came from his ears, and according to the fluctuating feeling, it was the very uncomfortable sound that Ye Mingluo heard last time, but this time, it was no longer a pure sound, but a clear sentence.

Could it be that there was a change in my spiritual consciousness that allowed me to hear the meaning of that voice?

Ye Mingluo thought in surprise, but suddenly the voice became a little urgent, and his tone became a little excited, under that powerful emotional fluctuation, Ye Mingluo felt as if his spiritual sense was being peeped at by something, and the whole soul felt like it had been impacted, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

At the moment of his coma, the phrase kept echoing in his mind: "How is it possible, why-"