Outside the Yunhai Martial Arts Museum.

Inside a deserted unmanned convenience store.

Gu Xiaoqing said curiously: "Haozi, just now the pavilion master came to you, did he want you to join their martial arts hall?" ”

Ye Hao nodded, "Well, but I didn't agree." ”

"The Yunhai Martial Arts Pavilion is the top three martial arts halls in our White City, and the owner of the hall is not bad, why don't you think about it and refuse directly."

Gu Xiaoqing was a little puzzled.

Ye Hao didn't respond, but said, "I'll give you something." ”

Moment.

Gu Xiaoqing looked at a thick corbel in front of him, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Haozi, you say...... This is a high-level martial apprentice's mutated beast leg?! ”

"Yes, the owner gave it to me."

Ye Hao said, taking out the Black Shadow Battle Knife.

One-size-fits-all cut.

The leg was smoothly cut in two.

Looking at the half-cut beast leg handed over by Ye Hao, Gu Xiaoqing hesitated, but still reached out to take it.

"Haozi, I'm not polite to you."

"Nonsense, when have you ever been polite to me?"

Ye Hao scolded with a smile.

Gu Xiaoqing hugged the beast leg and said stupidly: "The mutant beast of the high-level martial apprentice is much more powerful than the middle-level martial disciple beast leg that my father brought home last time."

By the way, Haozi, the owner of the museum must have another purpose in sending you such a valuable thing, right? ”

Ye Hao said casually: "It's nothing, some little things."

I hope that when the martial arts hall holds another junior challenge in the future, I just don't come to the challenge, and next Sunday, there will be a martial arts tournament, so I can help play a match. ”

"So that's the case, it seems that the owner of the hall is also afraid that you will challenge too much, and you will win every time, which will affect the prestige of the martial arts hall......"

……

The time of the night passed quickly.

Ye Hao looked at the time.

4:20 a.m.

"It's almost time, let's go back."

"Alas, time flies so fast."

Gu Xiaoqing was a little depressed and said, "I have to go to class again tomorrow, and I was scolded by Teacher Huang." ”

After separating from Gu Xiaoqing.

Ye Hao came to Beixing Street and walked into an alley.

Moment.

He looked at the closed shop in front of him, a little stunned.

Why is it closed so early today?

The Jiaohu Beast's blood incense ran out, and he needed to buy another copy before he could enter the Ming Realm again.

"Forget it, change it."

Ye Hao turned around and left.

Back home, it was exactly 4:30.

Ye Hao first took out the half of the mutant beast leg and began to absorb it.

Soon, the mutant beast's legs disappeared.

Ye Hao also sank into his body and observed the doppelganger mirror.

In the doppelganger mirror, the doppelganger that had previously undergone partial mutation continued to have a deeper mutation.

This time, the mutation progress has increased from 30% to 95%.

Only 5% is needed to complete the mutation.

This is only half of the beast's leg, if Gu Xiaoqing's half is not divided, this doppelganger will be mutated.

Ye Hao had some regrets, but it was not a pity that he was divided into half of them.

Even if he knew the result and did it all over again, he would still make the same choice, and now it's just a pity, it's just a pity.

After all, mutant beasts are rare, and the next time he encounters them, I don't know when.

While there is still half an hour.

Ye Hao took out the previous Jiaohu beast blood.

After the treatment of the Jiaohu blood bath body, Ye Hao went into battle shirtless and contacted the second form of the Panlong body.

Time passes slowly.

Twenty minutes later.

When a portion of Jiaohu blood ran out, Ye Hao stopped moving.

With a happy face.

Sure enough, the blood of the Ming Beast with the blood of the dragon was of great help to the cultivation of the Panlong body.

For a while, it was enough to reduce his hard work for three or four days.

"It's a pity that the blood concentration is too low."

Ye Hao shook his head, a little regretful.

After practicing just now, he finally understood why it would be so difficult for him to practice this Panlong body.

Especially the rhythm of the qi and blood of the Panlong body, it is a rare headache.

Because the rhythm of the qi and blood of this dragon body does not correspond to the human body at all, but the dragon body.

The body structure of dragons is far different from that of humans, with the same rhythm of qi and blood, dragons are easy to do, but humans will be extremely difficult.

The use of the dragon's blood bath body is, to a certain extent, to make people feel the body structure of the dragon's body.

So practice at this time, and get twice the result with half the effort.

It's just that the concentration of blood veins will also affect the cultivation realm.

Like this Jiaohu blood, not to mention the real dragon blood, the dragon blood accounts for only 3%, and its effect is really limited.

"The six styles in front of Panlong, one, three, and five are corresponding to intermediate martial apprentices, senior martial apprentices, and martial artists, respectively."

Ye Hao frowned and pondered.

Every two types of the Panlong body are a realm.

Practicing the fourth form and reaching the body of a quasi-martial artist, in essence, a quasi-martial artist is just a stronger high-level martial artist, and he has not yet departed from this category.

The fifth type is the warrior.

It's just the most ordinary warrior body.

Only by practicing the sixth form and strengthening the body once again can it be regarded as a quite strong martial arts body.

This is also why Xie Miaoyan said that Ye Hao, practicing the sixth form, can protect himself under the quasi-martial artist.

Middle-aged, not an ordinary quasi-martial artist, naturally has higher requirements.

"Practice the Six Styles...... I'm afraid I'm going to be a martial artist. ”

Ye Hao shook his head, Xie Miaoyan, obviously treating him as an ordinary low-level martial artist.

I don't know his powerful qi and blood improvement speed, as well as his ability to use Quenching Body Powder beyond the limit, so I misestimated him.

"I don't need the sixth form, the fourth form of practice, plus the qi and blood value provided by the new clone, I can try to break my wrist with the quasi-martial artist."

Ye Hao thought about it and waited quietly.

Ten minutes later.

Brightworld.

Ye Hao avoided the direction of Yangjin Lake and walked straight forward.

Time passes slowly.

From the beginning, he could only kill some low-level martial arts beasts, and later, intermediate martial arts beasts gradually appeared.

Killed the fourth Intermediate Martial Beast and absorbed it.

Ye Hao's mind sank into the doppelganger mirror.

In the doppelganger mirror, there are fourteen normal clones, and the mutation progress of the first clone is 95%.

At the same time, his total attributes:

【Ye Hao: Martial Apprentice (Intermediate)】

[HP: 55.3]

[Spirit: 1.23]

[Qi and blood increase speed: 0.47/day]

[Qi and Blood Fundamentals: 100%]

[Qi and blood utilization: 5%]

[Combat Power Value: 57.8]

Looking at his current qi and blood cultivation speed, Ye Hao couldn't help but gasp.

If you increase your Qi and Blood by 0.5 a day, you will be able to increase by 15 points in a month.

It means that he is now, lying at home for three months, without moving, and he can reach the quasi-martial artist after three months.

"A 17-year-old sophomore martial artist."

Ye Hao sighed, if this news spreads, I am afraid that the entire White City will blow up.

In the doppelganger mirror, there were still five spaces in the position, and Ye Hao continued to look for the intermediate martial apprentice beast.

He had walked a few steps, and suddenly he heard an angry beast roaring in front of him.

Immediately, I was shocked.

This voice is the quasi-martial beast sandstorm rat!

And listening to the voice, it seems to be in great trouble, and there is a howl of pain in the voice.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Hao gritted his teeth and walked over.

Wealth and danger are sought.

This kind of competition between two beasts and the profit of the protagonist fisherman is very common in novels.

The journey is not far, more than ten seconds later.

Ye Hao looked stunned and looked ahead.

An old man with a goatee, laughing, whipped a giant rat that was as tall as an adult with a long black whip.

"Northbound Street, the old man of the shopkeeper?"

Ye Hao was a little stunned, and then he was speechless, this old man was a little fierce.

This is a quasi-martial beast, and under him, it is like a monkey, and it is played around.

Without waiting for Ye Hao to say hello, the old man with the goatee also noticed him.

also looked surprised, and then smiled: "I actually met you here... I was going to go to you tomorrow, forget it, I'll solve it in advance if I encounter it today. ”

He retracted his whip abruptly.

In an instant, the black whip became straight like a long blade, and suddenly passed through the sandstorm rats.

"Tomorrow, what do you mean?"

Ye Hao frowned, and some bad thoughts suddenly surged in his heart.

"Half a month."

Although Ye Hao's voice was very low, the old man with the goatee still heard it, put away the whip, and walked over with a smile.

Behind him, there was a plop.

The giant sandstorm rat fell to the ground, its body split in half from the middle.