He Yiming let out a long sigh. His spiritual consciousness slowly retreated from the dantian.

After sensing these two different power attributes, when his eyes were opened, he also had an urge to move.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming recalculated everything in his mind, and after making sure everything was correct, he stretched out a finger.

Slowly, above his finger, there was a faint hint of red.

This is a trace of blood in his body, and the moment this trace of blood appears on his finger, it does not turn into a blood bead, but directly turns into a blood needle.

He Yiming's heart suddenly moved, and two wisps of extremely low power were separated from the dantian, and they also entered the blood beads. These two wisps of power are the power of ice and the power of rigid paralysis. Although it is extremely rare, it is more than enough for unexpected functions.

With a flick of his fingers, the wisp of blood flew out silently.

There was no sound, just followed the air flow between heaven and earth, and slowly drifted forward.

This blood needle is extremely light, so light that it is incomparably light, even before He Yiming refined this blood needle. I never thought that this blood needle would be so light.

His face was quite solemn, his eyes stared at the blood needle without blinking, and slowly, when the blood needle came to the table in front of him, only the length of a palm, the speed of the blood needle suddenly accelerated, as if a force suddenly erupted behind it, piercing the blood needle deep into the table.

He Yiming's eyes lit up, this was just a whim he had a solution, and he didn't expect it to really succeed.

In terms of power alone, this blood needle is nothing compared to Hao Blood's kind of blood explosion, and it is not worth mentioning.

However, Hao Xue's blood mass was too obvious, and any master of the same level would make a choice to avoid it when he saw that shocking ball of blood and felt the powerful power contained in it. Unless it is a strong man at the Venerable level, it is estimated that when he is a master of the same level, he will probably not be able to find a fool who wants to fight hard.

And He Yiming's original blood needle is undoubtedly the best sneak attack method.

Not only is it powerless before it is about to contact the opponent, which makes people unable to guard against it at all, but in this blood needle, it also contains the power of ice and paralysis. With a two-pronged approach, even His Holiness was caught off guard, so I was afraid that he would be embarrassed.

It's just that He Yiming shook his head. Due to the limitations of its own ability, this blood needle cannot be used on a large scale in battle. Moreover, the power contained in it still could not be compared to the bursting blood mass spurted out by Hao Blood. So, in a formal battle, there is no use at all.

Sighing regretfully, He Yiming gave up his plan to continue studying.

If he can steal Hao Xue's stunt so easily, then this stunt will not be able to become a stunt that has been passed down by the Hao family for thousands of years.

Reining in his spirit, He Yiming seemed to be thinking about something, he slowly spread his palm, and a strange light flashed on his hand. Subsequently, He Yiming's palm seemed to have a subtle deviation.

Although his palm still looks there, there is a strange feeling in the part where it is connected to the arm, as if He Yiming has put this palm into the spring, but people's eyes are watching under the sun, and the eyes are dazzled by the force caused by the water waves, so the range of contact between the hand and the arm is quite strange.

However, after seeing this scene, He Yiming's heart was full of joy.

This power. Sure enough, it is extremely magical, and it can really mobilize the power of light and cause a magical refraction effect.

But the only regret is that this power seems to be related to light, and the stronger the power of light, the stronger this power is, and the more powerful the distortion it can cause.

He Yiming glanced at the sky, and wanted to wait until dawn, it seemed that it would take some time. And what made him feel even more embarrassed was that even if it was really dawn, he couldn't just go out and practice openly.

If Hao Xue's three people see that they are performing distortion and blood coagulation techniques, then whether they can get out of the city safely is debatable.

According to He Yiming's estimate, the three children of the mainland family will definitely abandon all their worries and leave themselves behind by any means.

Although he was not afraid, he still didn't want to do things that caused trouble.

Jumping up from the bed, He Yiming was about to play a set of punches to calm down the little regret in his heart. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something.

In this room, there is a specially prepared sandalwood, this kind of sandalwood is not a shoddy thing, but a high-grade product specially made by the mainland families, even on the Tianchi, there is no such fresh sandalwood with an elegant atmosphere.

However, He Yiming was not surprised by this fragrance, his eyes were tightly locked on the smoke rising in front of him, as if he had touched some kind of mind, and his face became cloudy.

Finally, he looked up. There was a look of determination in his eyes.

He lit a candle, and the faint light suddenly emanated through the room, making people's eyes light up.

He Yiming opened his mouth, and a golden flower suddenly spit out of his mouth.

Then, this golden flower suddenly began to change strangely. It didn't become a five-element ring, nor did it become a dragon that shimmered gold, nor did it become a hundred and eight, but it became a real human form.

Of course, this figure is a little too short compared to normal humans. Not only that, but the figure was so sluggish, like a real sculpture, motionless.

He Yiming took a deep breath, and all his energy was concentrated again.

A large amount of cloud and mist power surged out from his body, and his dantian was like an automatic conversion machine, allowing him to take all the true qi he had cultivated.

After a while, this humanoid sculpture was already wrapped in layers of dense fog, and at this moment, above this thick fog, it suddenly lit up.

When this power was released in such a strange way, the dense fog suddenly disappeared after a few fluctuations.

Even with He Yiming's eyesight, he still can't see the flaws.

Not only that. No matter how He Yiming's ears shook like a convulsion, he couldn't catch a little sound from it. This was the answer that really satisfied him the most.

The cloud and mist technique that he is good at is originally the best hidden power. Of course, this power is still somewhat evident at some point.

But when these two forces merge with his newfound power of light, everything becomes perfect.

The cooperation of the three forces actually achieved a complete turn of light.

At this time, except for He Yiming, no one could have imagined that there was an empty place next to the table. There was even a golden flower shrouded in mist.

What's even more subtle is that although this wisp of golden flower is controlled by He Yiming, there seems to be no connection between them, which is really wonderful and incredible.

For a while, He Yiming's heart fell into a state of ecstasy, he went up and down in the room, and sometimes opened the door and went out, and came to the courtyard to run for a while.

Half an hour later, He Yiming finally made a discovery.

The distance between him and the golden flower that was hidden by the clouds and mist must not exceed thirty zhang. In fact, after crossing the 20 zhang mark, He Yiming already felt very uncontrollable. When he was nearly thirty meters away, he even vaguely sensed that the Golden Flower seemed to be about to burst at any time, so frightened that he hurriedly rushed to stabilize the Golden Flower firmly.

For this new discovery, He Yiming is full of endless interest.

Then, he spit out not only the flower of gold, but also the flower of earth, the flower of fire, and the flower of wind.

Although the departure of all four tangible flowers made him feel a little tired, he still hid these three tangible flowers without stopping.

After doing all this, his heart was full of pride.

Turning the Golden Flower into a human form is just a good wish in his heart, hoping that the Golden Flower can grow into a second hundred and eight in the future.

While this wish is destined to be impossible, it is also good to comfort yourself.

Now, these four hidden tangible flowers are like four bombs ready to obey his orders. He had a feeling that even if Jin Zhan stood in the center of this place, and the four tangible flowers detonated at the same time, then he would only have to die in Huangquan.

It's just that it's not easy to do all this well.

Closing his eyes, he began to reabsorb the power of the outside world, and slowly began to make up for the loss of true qi in his body.

Four tangible flowers, even if it is He Yiming, it is also very difficult.

Half an hour later. He Yiming took a long breath, and his spirit suddenly recovered like a living dragon.

Feeling the huge true qi flowing in his body, He Yiming walked a few steps complacently, his heart full of joy. He faintly found that this kind of exercise should have a greater future for development, but how to apply it will have to be slowly explored by him in the future.

Suddenly, He Yiming stopped, his ears moved slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Jin, please come in." ”

The door that had not been locked was suddenly pushed open, and Jin Zhanzhan walked in with a smile on his face.

He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Jin, if you have to come over so late, do you have any advice?"

Jin Zhanzhan laughed, took a few steps forward, and was about to sit down on the chair next to the table.