Ziyun has seen the world.

And the scene in front of her still made her tremble.

How can there be such an absorption of spiritual jade?

Aren't you afraid of being blown up?

"Click...... Click."

"Hum!"

The click, and it continues.

The luster of the spiritual jade dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the majestic pure spiritual power poured into Ye Wentian's body.

The aura around him has risen significantly.

"It's hard...... It's no wonder that he can be accepted as a disciple by the descendants of that senior, such a martial arts talent can be called a demon." Ziyun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It's only half a day.

A pile of spiritual jade in the hall has been weathered into powder.

Ye Wentian's eyes were slightly closed, his body was slightly blank, and the exercises were running wildly, and he began to continuously compress the spiritual power in his body.

"He's here, refining the spirit!" In Ziyun's eyes, there was a long-lost shock.

"Stop!"

"Are you crazy?"

"This little spiritual jade is not enough for you to refine your spirit."

If you want to succeed in spirit refining, 10,000 pieces of spirit jade are the foundation.

She had spent nearly 20,000 spirit jades and a lot of high-grade pills before she barely succeeded.

Once it fails.

The worst is to die on the spot, and the foundation of martial arts is completely destroyed.

"How did this guy's teacher teach?" Ziyun's eyes flashed, and she was about to step forward with one step.

Didn't wait for her to get closer.

"Roar!"

「……」

A roar.

Yinling's huge body suddenly burst out of the white sky and blocked Ziyun's face.

The front paws smashed the ground in front of him, and his fierce eyes were full of menace.

"Fitting Peak Wraith!" Zi Yun's brows tightened, and her figure froze in place, when she was in her heyday, it was not easy to suppress a peak demon spirit.

At the same time.

Ye Wentian opened his eyes.

The eyes are introverted.

"Not enough." Ye Wentian muttered.

The breath around him subsided.

"Silver Bell." Ye Wentian muttered.

"Hmm."

「……」

A soft hum in response.

The body of the silver bell turned into a white expanse and dispersed, and the surrounding white curtain enchantment slowly dispersed without a trace.

Only Ziyun was left in front of him, and his face was full of stunned.

"You...... Are you alright?" Ziyun buzzed in her head.

What is the rationale for this?

Can spirit refining be divided into several times?

The scene in front of him refreshed Ziyun's cognition.

"What could it be?" Ye Wentian waved his hand, as early as when he was in the sea, he had tried to refine his spirit.

However, the spirit jade sent by the Heavenly Palace was too small, and there was almost no improvement for himself.

Now it seems that a thousand spirit jade is not enough.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing?" Ziyun's inner shock is still difficult to calm.

Except for the special exercises, she couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"Huh?" Ye Wentian looked up at the same time.

"Hug ...... I'm sorry, but I was just too surprised to lose my words, and I hope you don't be surprised." Ziyun hurriedly raised her hand and clenched her fists.

Unconsciously, she already regarded the people in front of her as peers.

It is indeed rude to ask others about the exercises at will.

The disciples of the descendants of Wu's predecessors have such a demonic martial arts talent, and the person in front of him seems to be not very old, and his identity is probably not simple!

Ye Wentian smiled faintly, but he didn't take it to heart.

Calculate the time.

Almost a day has passed, and it's time to go out.

That old thing in Daomen, if it is still in the clan, this trip to Dadongcheng can be described as a big profit.

"Brother Tian, on the left, about two hundred meters away."

"Baby's in that position."

The dog's voice came from within the contract.

Ip Man's eyes flashed with yellow light.

And the baby?

"Can the stone wall over there be opened?" Ye Wentian turned his head and looked at the person beside him.

Ziyun's eyes lit up and nodded slightly.

No nonsense.

"Whew!"

"Boom."

「……」

I saw her raise her hand and shoot a seal.

The rock wall on the left shakes, and a boulder closes to reveal the entrance tunnel.

"That is the side tomb group, it is this heavenly tomb itself, there are more than thirty in total, for nearly a hundred years, there has been a continuous gushing of yin qi in the side tomb, and I was able to wake up." Ziyun responded truthfully.

Ye Wentian glanced at it, and then walked straight in.

"And...... Wait."

"The yin qi inside is too strong, even if it is a peak martial artist, once it is eroded, the consequences are unimaginable." Ziyun hurriedly reminded.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Wentian smiled slightly.

Walked straight in.

Ziyun's body was stunned, and she quickly reacted.

This son knows how to resist the yin talisman, what is she doing blindly?

I didn't think much about it anymore and hurriedly followed.

The two entered the side chamber.

The temperature in the air has dropped significantly several times, and black gas is visible to the naked eye in the cracks in the surrounding walls.

"Hum!"

"Whew...... Woo."

It seems to feel the breath of a living person.

Inside, the yin qi suddenly became stronger, and the black qi in the crack of the wall, like asphalt, began to spread towards the two of them.

"Here, use the Yin Talisman." Ziyun's expression was a little solemn.

"Whew!"

「……」

She raised her hand at the same time, and a wisp of black qi condensed in front of her, forming a defensive barrier and protecting Bai Aya's figure.

This level of Yin Qi, even if it was her divine thoughts, only dared to absorb it outdoors, and it took an extremely long time to refine.

"I don't need to."

"Haven't you ever wondered where these yin qi come from?" Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and he turned his head to look at the person behind him.

Ziyun's eyes twitched.

She naturally thought about it, but the more the tomb on this side went to the back of several tombs, the more Yin Qi in the room became.

Not what she could afford!

Now is not the time to talk about that.

"Be careful!" Ziyun stepped forward, wanting to raise her hand to form a defense.

"Whew...... Whew."

The next second.

Ye Wentian's figure has been engulfed by a rich yin qi.

The rich yin qi, like the tumbling black asphalt, turned the whole person into a black ball.

"Not good!"

"This son, the strength of martial arts is amazing, after all, he is still too young."

"Act too much." The glow in Ziyun's eyes flickered, and the aura around her body began to rise, gritting her teeth and preparing to fight for a wave.

If this son dies, she and Bai Aya will probably have to die here.

That's when it happened.

"Hum!"

"Whistling ......"

The yin air mass in front of him suddenly rolled abnormally.

Ye Wentian walked out of it slowly, slowly raised his palm, and the rich yin qi gathered in his palm, and was inhaled into his body under the continuous compression.

Seeing this scene, Ziyun's heart was shocked, and the whole person froze in place, and her eyes swept as if she was looking at a monster.

"You...... You!"

"Can you even suck yin qi?" The corners of Ziyun's mouth trembled slightly, and her worldview was refreshed again.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he glanced at the person in front of him.

"Listen to you, there are more than thirty burial chambers behind this burial chamber." Ye Wentian asked in a low voice.

Ziyun was stunned for a moment.

Coming back to her senses slightly, she nodded subconsciously

。

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly.

"Hmm."

"It's too much trouble to open one by one." Ye Wentian muttered, then turned around and walked straight towards the rock wall on the left.

Seeing this, Ziyun froze in place again.

I don't understand what the people in front of me want to do.

And the next moment.

Her eyes suddenly widened again, and her face showed unprecedented shock.