The top of a mountain peak in the Chiyan Mountains.

At this moment, the top of the mountain can be described as a vision. On the top of the mountain, a naked man sat cross-legged, and the aura above the man's head swirled, forming a funnel-shaped whirlpool, scrambling to burrow into the man's eyebrows.

This kind of scene is no different from the vision of the heavenly spirit grass on Fuzhi Mountain. It's just that the grass has been replaced by people.

At this time, the man's face was red, and occasionally there was a color of pain, and his palms were full of filth, but through the filth, a red light came out of his palms, as bright as stars.

After a long time, Tianxuan seemed to have absorbed and drunk enough, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy slowed down, and the pain on Yuxia's face was also reduced a little.

The sky swirl slowly slowed down, no longer spinning wildly, it became a normal speed, and the purple mist that was wandering in the body gradually returned to the sky vortex, and the aura vortex above the head under the rain had also dissipated at this time.

The aura in the body continued to swim along the veins, and these aura had all been purified and compressed, swimming in the body like wisps of smoke under the rain.

Every time I walked, I felt a little more comfortable in the rain, and my strength increased by a point. The aura seems to nourish the body and promote the awakening of the demon body.

After a few more weeks, the smoke-like aura began to gather into the Tianxuan and merge with the Tianxuan.

Tianxuan also stopped spinning, and lay quietly between the eyebrows under the rain.

"Whew" exhaled a turbid breath, and opened his eyes under the rain, at this time he felt that he had inexhaustible strength.

Clenched his palm, and a flash of red flashed.

Is this what it feels like to have a pulse? This feeling is so refreshing.

This feeling is no better than before, the previous self is like a strong beast with brute force, a stone that is extremely hard, a pool of dead lakes without springs.

No matter how powerful it is, no matter how strong it is, but there is a sense of emptiness.

Now I feel extremely fulfilled and real in every move. It's like a dead lake with a spring. This sense of authenticity filled with power is completely different from what I felt before, and this feeling excites me.

The rain couldn't help but clench his palms into fists and swung towards the trees not far away. The fist wind is rising! There are patches of red light in the fist wind. That tree broke off at the waist!

This is coupled with the strength of your own body. He had a feeling that if he faced Shen Turong and Yanluan again, he would not be as miserable as he was at the beginning.

He had a little more confidence in his life-and-death covenant a year later.

I admired it again, excited like a child.

Wipe away the filth in the palm, silently move the pulse, and the red light dots like stars appear in the palm, twisted and connected by a thick line.

Red stripes!

I used to think that I was a waste who couldn't open the pattern, couldn't practice the pulse, and didn't have the divine pattern.

Now, it is a brute who has never had the slightest pulse power overnight, but he has become a real red-veined powerhouse!

This sudden feeling of going to heaven made him want to scream with excitement!

The pulse power that I dreamed of is now very real in my body, holding it in my hand, and it still feels like a dream.

After a moment of self-excitement, Yuxia suddenly thought of something. With a thought, a yellowed piece of paper in the shape of an animal skin appeared in his hand, this was the codex that Zi Che had mentioned, and he wanted to see if he could read the words on it.

The rain spread the paper in the palm of his hand, the sky swirled, and two black lights flashed in his eyes.

A few lines of ancient characters appeared on it, and these words could be clearly recognized under the rain.

Yuxia rubbed her eyes in disbelief. This is the Demon King's Codex that Zi Che's predecessors told him to keep for a good time? How does this look like a love poem?

He turned the paper over with a suspicious face, and the sky swirled with his thoughts, looking left and right, his hand still rubbing over it, trying to find other information.

But apart from the ancient seal characters on the front, there was nothing unusual, and he had to look at the poem carefully.

"The remnant sun was once, the top of Qiaoyue Mansion. The pillar of the three ends, looking at the beads and tears. Thousands of turns around the bones and intestines, the Mojiang River flows backwards, and it is not as good as seeing you in your dreams. Heavenly muscles and jade face, how can I be ugly and cruel, and Qing is like an abyss! When I open my eyes in the coming day, I will see that the prosperity is exhausted, and the mountains and rivers are accepted. Put a pot of old wine, in front of the Sansheng stone, and then talk about the front edge. ”

This is the verse on the codex, this is clearly a love poem!

The seniors really had a problem with me, and smiled bitterly under the rain. Since it is Zi Che's entrustment, there must be a place for it, forget it, let's talk about it later.

With a twist of thought, he put the codex away again.

As the codex was retracted, it moved again, and there were several more black scrolls in his hand, and the scrolls were like jade.

The purple qi urn on the scroll moved, and this purple qi was very rich.

This scroll is somewhat similar to the one in Yun Dong's hand that day, and the scroll in Yun Dong's hand is a thunderbolt-level combat skill.

But there seems to be a difference, although the scroll in Yun Yun's hand is also purple, the purple mang is more like a flame, and there are also purple electric snakes swimming around him.

But these scrolls in his hand are not, they are just covered by a rich purple qi, and they are not as gorgeous as the thunderbolt combat skill scrolls, but the scrolls themselves look very simple, and the purple qi adds a bit of nobility.

And these scrolls are extremely heavy in your hand. There is a kind of vicissitudes of life on it, and there seems to be a violent force.

This is definitely not the legendary thunderbolt-level combat skills, there is a feeling under the rain that these combat skills are much more high-end than the thunderbolt-level combat skills.

This is the Demon King Technique in Zi Che's mouth.

Being able to learn good combat skills can improve one's combat effectiveness by several levels, and some can even defeat or even kill a god pattern powerhouse that is far stronger than themselves with combat skills!

This is also the reason why combat skills are so eye-catching.

Yuxia also wants to practice combat skills, since he came to the Divine Pattern Academy, he has seen a lot of combat skills, and every time he sees it, his heart is surging, and his eyes are red with envy.

Now that I have learned the pulse method, I have the pulse power. I also want to learn combat skills as soon as possible and improve myself. In this way, the covenant of life and death after a year can also be relied on and a little more certain.

Thinking of this, he spread out the scrolls in his hand one by one, and looked at them with all his eyes.

What made him slightly disappointed was that only one of the four combat skills he could get a glimpse of the words on it, and the other three were still surrounded by purple qi, making him unable to see clearly and really.

Could it be that my current strength is not enough to learn?

Yuxia thought so, and remembered Zi Che's words, and suddenly woke up.

Yes, the predecessors also said that the Demon King's combat skills were learned one by one with the completion of the pulse method. It seems that it is really not enough to cultivate yourself, and you still need to practice.

He put the three scrolls away, and carefully studied the scroll in his hand that he could see the words in.