After the green-haired young man left, Ye Wentian took out a pen and paper, spread it on the table, and began to try to copy a basic magic circle in "A Preliminary Study of Circle Etching": Amplification!

Under the influence of the True Eye, the complex circle in the book is parsed into the most primitive number jù, and then reassembled into a complete figure in the mind.

After going through the magic circle in his mind more than a dozen times, Ye Wentian's eyes opened suddenly, and he drew on the paper at a very fast speed.

Ten minutes later, a complex circle appeared on the paper, almost exactly like the instructional version in the book, and the average error between the two circles was less than 1 millimeter.

Shaking his head, Ye Wentian sighed: "The hand is not stable enough, it would be nice if I could reduce the error by ten times, and although I copied this magic circle, I don't understand many of the principles, so it's just a dead study, I have to start from the philosophy of spiritual power and mathematics!"

With a decision in his mind, Ye Wentian immediately put down his pen and began to study the other two books.

Philosophy and mathematics are the closest disciplines to the rules!

Ye Wentian faintly felt that if he wanted to go down the path of a refiner, sooner or later he would involve rules.

Until late at night, after reading books and exhausting his spiritual power, Ye Wentian began to practice the family heirloom "Eighth-level Yin and Yang Palm" again, since breaking through to the two rings, there are two more exercises in the peerless learning that can be cultivated, one of which is the eighth-level forging body.

If the world is divided into the No Demon Plane, the Extremely Low Demon Plane, the Low Demon Plane, the Middle Demon Plane, the High Demon Plane, the Super Demon Plane and the Extreme Demon Plane, then the earth is an extremely low Demon Plane, and with the same effort, it is even more difficult to cultivate internal strength.

And now this world, at least the High Demon Plane, and possibly even the Super Demon Plane, this means that Ye Wentian can completely master the "Eighth Level Yin and Yang Palm".

The eighth-level forging body is still based on 'collapse, royalty, swimming, entanglement, error, capture, bullet, and void', supplemented by a unique internal strength mantra, which integrates internal force and physical body, and finally reaches the realm of physical sanctification. Although Ye Wentian can incarnate into copper skin and iron bones, the load brought by each evolution of this skill is also very large, the last evolution has reached the limit of the physical body, and if you want to continue to become stronger in the future, you must enhance the strength of the physical body.

"Collapse!" Ye Wentian snorted softly, and put on a very strange posture, under the guidance of the collapse of the word formula, the spiritual power of the whole body instantly burst out, and the whole body traveled with the momentum of collapse, and where it passed, the meridians were scraped out one after another, and the muscles actually made the sound of steel cracking, which was like deboning and cutting meat.

"Yu!" Ye Wentian endured the severe pain, and instantly transformed into the royal character, and every inch of muscle in his body began to tremble, forming undulating waves, preventing the damage caused by the violent internal force.

"Swim!" Ye Wentian's eyes were blood-red, his green tendons burst out, and he changed his posture and mantra again and again, allowing the tide of spiritual power to wash over his body over and over again, and the golden spiritual power was constantly smelted into the muscles and flesh, enhancing the strength of his body.

Two hours later, Ye Wentian finally breathed a sigh of relief, sweating like thick pulp, and fell directly to the ground. Although it was extremely painful and tiring, what was left after the practice was boundless pleasure, as if every cell was moaning and moaning.

Feeling the spiritual power in the body, although the level has not decreased, the total amount of spiritual power has actually dropped by one-third, that is to say, one-third of the spiritual power has been smelted into one with the physical body.

Unbeknownst to Ip Mantian, his every move was projected into a secret room.

Any man who enters this secret room will definitely spurt blood and die!

The whole secret room is hung with all kinds of revealing and wild underwear, as well as all kinds of trembling training equipment, this is the hell of SM!

There was a mirror in the center of the secret room, and what was reflected on it was not the person in front of the mirror, but the scene in Ip Man's Kaaba.

A girl dressed in a bunny girl costume, black silk heels, silver hair and red eyes faced the mirror, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked: "The curious cultivation method actually doubles the strength of the body in a short period of time, it's really interesting! And the magic circle he described is exactly the same, maybe he really has the potential to become a refiner." Should I consider keeping him a pet?

If Ye Wentian saw the girl's current appearance, he would definitely jump up in surprise, he thought that the girl was just a bad personality, but he didn't expect the hobby to be so 'unique'.

The girl bit her lip, and her face became a little flushed: "No, I don't know how long it will take for him to come to the core area, anyway, Lord Feiyue has not been out of the customs, so I'll go and tease him!

"Knock knock......" There was a sudden knocking sound on the wall of the secret room.

The girl's face changed suddenly, she threw the collar out, stomped her feet and shouted, "Didn't you say don't disturb me?"

"Miss, the thirteenth prince is coming to visit, do you want to come out and meet you?" said the silver-haired old butler outside the walls of the secret room, hunched over.

"I hate them the most stinky dead dogs, I don't see them! I just don't see them!" Although the girl was furious, she still changed into a well-behaved Goethe-Lori costume, and the moment she walked out of the secret room, her expression instantly changed to a good girl, and her weak appearance made people can't help but want to pinch it.

The old butler kept his head down so that he did not see what was in the secret room.

Shaoqing, in the hall full of the atmosphere of the castle, the silver-haired girl was dressed in a black and white Gothic Lolita puffy dress, with pure white gauze arms on her slender arms, one hand in the hands of the old butler, and the other hand pinched the skirt, and walked out on the luxurious red carpet.

Her expression was weak, her seductive little mouth pursed slightly, and her crimson pupils revealed a faint panic, completely like a pure girl's image.

Seeing the girl appear, the young man sitting on the leather sofa immediately stood up, he was well-dressed, with a red bow tie tied around his neckline, his handsome face revealed three points of wildness, and his short brown hair was uprooted.

The young man put down the goblet in his hand, saluted slightly, and smiled: "Miss Kacha is indeed as beautiful as the legend, oh no, it is even more beautiful than the legend, which really makes Adolf admire!"

A trace of disgust flashed under Kacha's eyes, but he still pretended to be shy, rolled up the corners of his skirt and performed a standard aristocratic salute, and said weakly: "Thirteenth prince, don't talk nonsense, Kacha will be embarrassed." ”

Seeing Kacha's reaction, Adolf's eyes glowed with silver light, and his ten fingernails began to sharpen: "Miss Kacha, I have a mention, since we are both personal disciples of Lord Feiyue, why don't we make a marriage contract?"

"Marriage contract?" Kacha suddenly raised his head, his expression gradually cooled, "Adolf, don't be kidding, how can our two families be combined!" The cold eyes destroyed the girl's innocence.

"There's nothing wrong with it, as long as we don't violate the ancient prohibition of the Demon Martial Hall to give birth to a demon seed, as long as we are nominally married and married, then the contradictions between our two families will also be eased, and maybe we can become allies in the future, what do you think?" Adolf said confidently, looking at Kacha with an almost red fruit.

"You're just trying to add weight to your own struggle for the throne, and you don't deserve to get me!Adolf, if you dare to pester me again, I'll castrate you!" Kacha drank the red liquid from the goblet, then smashed the cup to pieces, glared at Adolf coldly, and turned to leave.

"You!" Adolf didn't expect Kacha to refuse so completely, without saving any face, and suddenly trembled with anger, "Kacha, you wait, I must let you beg for mercy under my crotch!