Chapter Thirty-Eight: Latent

In the southwest of Qingquan Town, there is an unnamed mountain peak, Ji Yiqiu sits on a rock, and the soul power in his body is circulating, repairing the injuries in his body. At that time, in a battle with Gao Jingyuan, Gao Jingyuan's last blow instantly shook Ji Yiqiu out of internal injuries, which shows the strength of the person with the soul of the soldier in his body.

While healing, Ji Yiqiu was also thinking about it, the battle between him and Gao Jingyuan seemed to be fierce, but in fact it was a little close, if he had the soul of a soldier, then he could resist Gao Jingyuan, so as to turn defeat into victory. Therefore, condensing the soul of the soldier is Ji Yiqiu's most urgent idea at present.

Half an hour later, Ji Yiqiu slowly got up and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his slightly pale face gradually became rosy.

"Boy, what are you going to do next?" the voice of the bull soul sounded.

Ji Yiqiu thought slightly, then his face sank, and he said coldly: "Only by constantly fighting can you quickly improve your strength, since you have fallen out with the Blood Witch Hall, it is better to play the second big." ”

"Oh?" Ox Soul became interested, but his voice was still a little lazy, and he asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe, wait!" Ji Yiqiu didn't say, then glanced at the direction, and with a flash of figure, he quickly rushed out and ran towards Qingquan Town.

Gao Jingyuan made a personal move, and there were no many rules in the ring, and in this case, he also let Ji Yiqiu escape, which had a great impact on his prestige. Therefore, in anger, Gao Jingyuan directly passed down an order to let the disciples of the Blood Witch Hall pay attention to Ji Yiqiu's whereabouts.

In a word, there were many more men and women in bloody clothes in Qingquan Town, and this scene made Ji Yiqiu, who returned to Qingquan Town with his hidden identity, also taken aback.

"Gao Jingyuan, it seems that you and I really think the same!" Ji Yiqiu hid in a corner, looked at the blood-clothed disciples who appeared around the street from time to time, and sneered. Then he took out a black hat, took it on, and then turned and left.

The streets were full of people, very lively, and the disciples of the Blood Witch Hall were talking and laughing while paying attention to Ji Yiqiu's whereabouts, which was also very comfortable.

"Senior brother, look!" Suddenly, a disciple pointed to the front and exclaimed.

The people around them looked in the direction and saw a young man in purple peeking at them, and when they saw them staring at themselves, they hurriedly turned around and entered an alley.

"It's Ji Yiqiu! Hurry up!" The man who was called Senior Brother had a glaring eye, and rushed over first, and then several people around him also quickly followed.

In the alley, the purple-clothed boy walked quickly, but after a few steps, he was caught up by six blood-clothed men, who were extremely fast, and with a light tap of their toes, they directly surrounded the purple-clothed boy.

"Hehe, Ji Yiqiu, are you still running?" The six blood-clothed men looked at the purple-clothed young man who was surrounded and couldn't help laughing. This is a great achievement, if you catch this person, then your status in the Blood Witch Hall will also be rapidly improved in the future.

"Hmph, no wonder you dare to come alone, it turns out that your cultivation is not weak. The purple-clothed young man who was surrounded in the middle looked at the six people and sneered slightly. The six people, the cultivation is very extraordinary, all of them are in the early stage of the Soul Awareness Realm, such a battle, even against the late stage of the Soul Awareness Realm, I am afraid that they have the power to fight.

And as far as they knew, Ji Yiqiu was only in the middle stage of the Soul Realm.

"Ji Yiqiu, nonsense, if you don't tie your hands, you can catch it!" The man who was called Senior Brother by everyone obviously didn't want to talk to Ji Yiqiu, so he waved his hand at the moment, and the six of them started together.

The blood-eating duel is the most powerful military duel in the Blood Witch Hall, with the power of erosion, and now the six of them shot together, only to see the six blood qi directly blasted towards Ji Yiqiu, and the smell of blood was wafting out in an instant.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

"Plop"

Suddenly, the man who was called Senior Brother stared, and the blood in his hand instantly dissipated, and then his whole body went soft, and he fell. At the same time, the two people beside him also fell one after the other, and their eyes were still full of doubts.

"Hehe, the people of the Blood Witch Hall, are they all stupid?" A young man wearing a black hat appeared next to the three who had fallen, he clapped his hands, said lazily, and then looked at the remaining three.

It wasn't until this moment that the three reacted, and they looked at the fallen three, their eyes full of incredulity.

"Smack"

The young man in the hat snapped his fingers, and the purple-clothed young man who was surrounded in the middle smiled slightly, and then turned into a purple energy and dissipated.

"Phantom Seal?"

The remaining three exclaimed, and then without saying a word, they turned around and ran, but how could the young man in the hat give them this opportunity, I saw that his feet shook, his body swept out, and his hands thundered, and three strong lights erupted directly from his fingers.

"Thunder Soul Finger!"

"Boom"

The three of them fell to the ground, and the frightened looks on their faces proved the fear in their hearts, and it was not until the moment they fell that they knew the gap between them and the boy in the hat. And in this Qingquan Town, who can use the magic seal and have conflicts with the Blood Witch Hall, who else can there be in Ji Yiqiu?

Ji Yiqiu looked at the six people who could easily get it, and his face showed a touch of disdain, and he quickly took away all their Qiankun bags, and then rushed to the next target.

In just three days, Ji Yiqiu almost haunted Qingquan Town like a ghost, and the disciples of the Blood Witch Hall who appeared frequently in the past few days were also rapidly decreasing. Some of these people were unconscious, some were slightly injured, and some didn't dare to go out after returning to the Blood Witch Hall, and even if they went out under Gao Jingyuan's persecution, they all threw down the Qiankun bag, and the province was taken away by Ji Yiqiu.

Such a scene can make Gao Jingyuan angry, Gao Jingyuan is extremely angry, but he can't track Ji Yiqiu's figure, this guy is really like a ghost, and he can't find a trace at all.

At this moment, Ji Yiqiu, who had obtained a large number of Qiankun bags, had already counted the loot, and then bought a lot of spiritual grass, and then found an inn and retreated.

"Gao Jingyuan, just look for it, the most dangerous place is the safest place, you would never have thought that your Qiu Ye would live in the inn opened by your Blood Witch Hall, right?" Ji Yiqiu sat on the bed, said with a smile, and then flipped his hand and took out a few spirit grasses, only to see the purple energy surging in his palm, surrounding the spirit grass, and then with the guidance of the ox soul, he began to remove the impurities of the spirit grass.

"Gao Jingyuan, can you think that I am cultivating with the spirit grass provided by your Blood Witch Hall?" Ji Yiqiu became more and more refreshed the more he thought about it, and at the end he simply laughed. He suddenly felt that it was more refreshing to hit a person from the side than to kill him head-on.

Thinking about it, Ji Yiqiu took a deep breath to stabilize his thoughts, and then opened his mouth and swallowed the spirit grass that had turned into liquid in one gulp, and then the Douzi recipe ran and began to refine. At the same moment, his mind sank into the Thousand Illusion Spirit Beads, communicating with them, telling the thoughts in his heart, and feeling the hidden emotions in the Thousand Illusion Spirit Beads.

With the increase of cultivation time, there were also some changes in Ji Yiqiu's body, the purple energy in the dantian, which was originally wrapped in the Thousand Illusion Spirit Bead, actually began to slowly take shape at this moment, and gradually became exactly the same shape as the Thousand Illusion Spirit Bead.

It's just that the spirit bead body transformed by this purple energy is a little illusory, but when the power of those spiritual herbs is exhausted, Ji Yiqiu also gradually wakes up. When he felt that the purple energy in the dantian had already taken the rudimentary form of a soldier soul, a smile instantly appeared on his face.

"Knowing the soul realm, in the later stage! It's just a little bit close to condensing the soul of the soldier!" Ji Yiqiu was a little excited, condensing the soul of the soldier! This is the desire in the hearts of all cultivators, only by condensing the soul of the soldier, can he step out of the steps of cultivation, and when the time comes, he can not only cultivate a powerful military duel, control the powerful divine soldier, but also step on the white clouds and go to the sky and the earth.

"Gao Jingyuan, now I'm not sure if I can fight with you?" Ji Yiqiu looked out the window, and when he saw a man in blood walking on the street, the corners of his mouth also curved an arc, revealing a cold smile.