Cultivation has no years, like a white horse passing through a gap, in an instant, a month has passed.

The young man in the cave inhaled the spiritual energy in the last piece of spirit crystal into his body, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and after a while, his dark eyes suddenly opened.

In the black pupils, the green light flashed as usual, but this time it was slightly dark blue.

Slowly exhaling a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, the young man blinked his eyes brightly, then stood up suddenly, stretched lazily, felt the full aura in his body, and muttered to himself in some intoxication: "Three-star spirit master intermediate level, according to this progress, if there are enough spirit crystals, I am afraid that it will not take a year to impact the realm of the king..."

Since the last time he went out to prepare everything, Ye Mo had been in the cave for more than a month, and for a month, the boy had hardly done anything except for basic eating, drinking, and Lazar.

However, this kind of cultivation is a bit boring, but for Ye Mo, who has been living in seclusion for so many years, it is just a small thing that cannot be smaller.

However, although the days are very boring, the results of cultivation are full of joy.

"Next, there are not many spirit points, and I am afraid that the cultivation in the future will be very slow, and we must find a way to refine some spirit pills or even fairy spirits in exchange for resources. "Ye Mo didn't know that his own cultivation was not like ordinary people, he had never had any bottlenecks, you know, the cultivation of the spirit master was particularly difficult, it took ten or twenty years to reach the nine stars of the spirit master, and there were not a few people...

A dust-removing machine lightly hit his body, and Ye Mo casually put on a neat robe, and then walked out of the cave.

Squinted his eyes slightly, and after getting used to the blazing sunlight slightly, Ye Mo carefully closed the door of the cave, leisurely followed the gravel path, and walked slowly towards the spiritual field.

The gravel path is lined with verdant willow trees, and the down-to-back green makes people feel refreshed.

Turning the corner, there was a sound of footsteps, but it came from another path.

Disturbed by the quiet atmosphere, Ye Mo frowned slightly, his eyes moved along the voice, and he looked at a handsome young man on the other road.

This boy was the one who was in the limelight in the test square that day.

Ye Mo glanced at it lightly, then shook his head slightly, withdrew his gaze, and continued to walk forward.

The two teenagers, who were walking slowly, met in the middle of the road.

"You're strong. Yi Yan looked at the young man in front of him and said.

Ye Mo didn't nod or deny it, but doubts flashed in his eyes, and he quietly looked at the strongest of the freshmen.

"Among the new students of the Imperial Academy, you are the only one who can make my fairy spirit hiss slightly. As if seeing the confusion of the young man in front of him, the eclipse flame in front of him spoke again, and a black halberd wrapped in a red aura appeared in his hand.

Ye Mo's pupils shrank slightly, the six-rank immortal spirit deserves to be the strongest in the new life, and the talent is really terrifying.

But what does this have to do with me? Then he shook his head slightly, and wanted to leave.

"Hello, can you get to know me? My name is Eclipse Yan, seventeen years old, six-grade golden fairy spirit and... Five-grade wind fairy, seven-star spirit master. Eclipse paused for a moment, and then a white wing surrounded by an orange aura appeared in his hand again.

Ye Mo stopped, looked at the pair of white wings curiously, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is my second fairy, the Wind Fairy, which I call Wind Feather, which can increase my speed very highly, and can also allow me to fly in the air for a short time. During the transmission of the Erosion Flame's aura, the white wings instantly became larger and appeared behind him, and the Erosion Flame's body slowly floated into the air.

Ye Mo knew that only the powerhouses of the Seven Star King Realm had the ability to step into the air, and this young man could use the immortal spirit to control the sky at the spirit master stage, which was a very good kind of immortal spirit.

"Ye Mo, a three-star spirit master, a first-grade spirit refiner. Ye Mo said lightly, and continued to move forward.

Looking at the back that disappeared at the end of the path, a smile appeared on Yi Yan's delicate little face, "I didn't expect that there would be such an interesting person in the small Chiyun Country." ”

If an outsider hears the words of Eclipse Yan at this moment, I don't know how shocked it will be, the vast and boundless territory of the Red Cloud Empire has actually become a small place in its mouth.

"Young Master, why would you show such kindness to such an ordinary teenager, a first-grade spirit refiner, it's not worth mentioning. An old voice came from nowhere, and the contempt for a first-grade spirit refiner in his words was not concealed at all.

At this sudden voice, Yan Yan was not the slightest surprised, as if he had known about the existence of this person for a long time.

"Uncle Wang, you are wrong this time, this young man is not ordinary at all. Erotic Yan smiled and walked back in his direction.

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As soon as I entered the spiritual arena, the cheers and cheers of the boys and girls were rolling.

In the spirit field, it is divided into four parts: southeast, northwest and northwest, and in the east part, there is a small fighting spirit field.

"Looking at the aura concentration of the Demon Sword Senior Brother's shot, I'm afraid there are already four-star spirit masters, right?"

"Hehe, three days ago, Senior Brother Demon Sword had already been promoted to a four-star spirit master. ”

"Although he has a four-star spirit master, Senior Brother Wang Qing is a five-star spirit master, it seems that Senior Brother Demon Knife, if he wants to win, there is really no possibility. ”

"Yes, after all, Senior Brother Demon Sword has only been in the Imperial Courtyard for just over a month, and his strength and background are not enough to compare with Senior Brother Wang Qing, who has been in the Imperial Courtyard for a year. ”

"Demon Knife Senior Brother, come on!"

Hearing the astonished shouts from the crowd, Ye Mo's footsteps stopped, his eyes swept around the fighting spirit field, and finally stopped at the man in the white robe with a little interest.

Ye Mo stopped in front of a test stone man, and while the aura was running, with the punch being played, while skillfully cultivating the Fire Wind Fist, his eyes occasionally glanced at the fierce fighting spirit field.

The opponent of the demon knife is Wang Qing, who I met in the admissions office, but Wang Qing's age should be around eighteen or nineteen, and his strength is in the five-star spirit master, which is not bad.

Looking at the many new students cheering around, Ye Mo was also a little surprised that the demon sword had become familiar with so many people in just one month when he came to the Imperial Courtyard.

Nodding slightly, Ye Mo shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind and continued to practice the Fire Wind Fist.

On the fighting spirit field, the demon knife operated an unfamiliar body method, and it was difficult to dodge Wang Qing's rapid attack, and his face was also a little sweaty, obviously it was not so easy to fight against Wang Qing.

During his gaze, he suddenly paused, looking at the boss next to the test stone man, and a smile also appeared on the face of the demon knife.

After a brief conversation with Senior Brother Wang Qing, he jumped off the stage and smiled at the young man who was struggling to train his spiritual skills.

As the focus of the fighting spirit field, the demon knife's actions were naturally noticed by everyone, and a pair of eyes followed the route of the demon knife, and finally stopped at the young man next to the stone man.

For the hot gaze on the spiritual field, the young man was unheard, and he was still intoxicated with his training.

"Boss, are you done cultivating?"

"En" Ye Mo stopped and nodded.

"Boss, Wang Hong and Wang Qing and I are going to take over a task to go outside the academy to practice, do you want to go together?"

"No need, I'm going to find a teacher tomorrow to learn spirit refining, you go out by yourself and be careful. Ye Mo lightly refused, he just wanted to have the resources to cultivate, as long as he could refine a high-grade elixir, he could get a lot of resources for his own cultivation, as for the experience or something, it was too much of a waste of time.

Everyone has everyone's opportunity, Ye Mo didn't want to interfere too much in the cultivation path of the demon sword, otherwise, one day, after he left, what should the demon knife do?

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