Chapter 12: Secret Cultivation

I don't know how long it took, Ye Chaoxiao opened his eyes slowly and tiredly, feeling extremely heavy and tired, and there seemed to be a lot of things in his mind, and after a while he came to his senses, the crystal clear purple crystal in front of him had been shattered, lost its former luster, and now it was just a few colorless crystal fragments.

"That was ...... just now"

Ye Chaoxiao put his hands on his head, wanting to explore something, and after a long time, he muttered alone:

"Soul Martial Arts...... Soul Blade Trick!"

"Manipulating and condensing one's own soul power into an invisible blade, directly attacking the opponent's soul, silently, and without mobilizing the battle qi, as long as the opponent's soul realm is not much higher than oneself, it is extremely difficult to defend! ”

Ye Chaoxiao felt a burst of joy in his heart, the rumored martial arts soul martial arts in the streets and alleys actually existed, and they were actually so powerful. It didn't take long for Ye Chaoxiao to calm down, and he didn't know how long it had been since he entered this secret passage, judging from the emptiness in his abdomen, it seemed that it had reached noon the next day, Ye Chaoxiao took out a steamed bun that had been cold from his arms, and while eating the steamed bun, he thought about the next action, and unintentionally saw the storage ring placed in the wooden box at a glance, and Ye Chaoxiao suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Martial artist, this is just a little interest, and I will have to get the rest back sooner or later. ”

Ye Chaoxiao pushed open the door, and behind him was an empty room.

Outside Qingcheng –

After leaving the secret passage, Ye Chaoxiao did not dare to stay for a long time, quickly left the martial family, left Qingcheng before it was dark, and returned to the hillside on the outskirts of the city before, but this time Ye Chaoxiao directly found a hidden cave, hid in it, and with a move of his mind, he took out some food from the storage ring, and after simply eating it, he sat on the ground and began to cultivate.

"Silence of the Word"

With a thought in his mind, Ye Chaoxiao's surroundings seemed to become blurred in an instant, and a few seconds later, he came to that dead and empty wasteland again, in this nine-word realm, his soul power could not only recover as quickly as possible, but also cultivating in such an environment would also help his own cultivation growth, and what was even more advantageous was that in such an environment, the bottleneck of cultivating soul martial arts was also easier to break through!

After about half an hour, Ye Chaoxiao woke up, his soul power not only recovered to the peak level and even improved again, but the progress of the True Yuan Force should not be underestimated, perhaps because he had been suppressed for too long before, and now Ye Chaoxiao's True Yuan Power has soared to the peak of the eighth level of the True Yuan Force, and at least so far Ye Chaoxiao has not noticed any abnormality. If it had been placed a week ago, such an entry would have been unimaginable to him.

"First cultivate this soul-type martial art, and then cultivate yourself to become a breakthrough fighter. A month later, Qizhong Monastery and Ashram will enroll students in Qingcheng at the same time, and the five places in each of the two colleges must be earned!"

Thinking of the news he heard on the road, Ye Chaoxiao was excited, but he was not stupid, although the eighth level of True Yuan Force had improved a lot compared to before, he had not even reached the bottom line of the assessment of the Qizhong Monastery and the Ashram. If you want to enter the Seven Loyal Temple, if you want to get better cultivation and strength to avenge your mother, you must work harder and work harder.

While thinking like this, Ye Chaoxiao took out the cultivation method about the Soul Blade Technique from his mind, and the purple crystal turned out to be the carrier of some kind of memory, and this memory entered Ye Chaoxiao's mind, and naturally became an indelible part. He mobilized his soul power, and a small purple point of light condensed in front of his forehead, which was the secret of the first move of the soul blade, the soul suppression blade.

"Come on, Soul Blade, let me see how powerful you are, how strong can you bring me?"

The next day, in the evening—

A man carrying a guqin came from the east, walking briskly and elegantly, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his picturesque eyebrows, which seemed to have a unique beauty, and from time to time the wind whistled by, blowing a few strands of hair, and the white clothes were as white as snow but always spotless.

At a fork in the road, he stopped—

There were two paths in the jungle, one in the direction of Shichizhongin, and the other was connected to Shichizhongin's nemesis, the ashram.

After hesitating for a moment, he smiled slightly, the strings of the guqin behind him seemed to be trembling slightly, emitting some incomprehensible notes, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he seemed to sway away the human fireworks stained on his body, and turned around and walked in one of the directions. After walking about a few hundred steps through the dense woods, an unpretentious but thick and deep stone gate appeared in front of the man's eyes, and three large characters were engraved on it, which were somewhat faded but still deep—

"Nanakadain"

The man still walked slowly, although there were sighs and surprises in his eyes, what remained unchanged was the graceful ethereal in his eyes, obviously the laughter and laughter in this world should have nothing to do with him, but in this ethereal, it was a childlike childlike innocence. There was no one to guide him, and he didn't talk to anyone, as if there was a kind of destining guide to him to a house, and then without hesitation, he walked straight into the recruitment office of Qizhongyuan.

"Are you here to apply for the position of teaching assistant in our Qizhong Academy?"

"Yes. ”

"What's your name?"

"The surname is Ren Pingsheng, Ren Pingsheng. ”