Chapter 47: Killing Chen Yang

"One Product Nine Pattern Source Technique!"

When he saw Ye Qinghuan inscribed the Nine Origin Pattern Seals, Chen Yang couldn't help but cry out, his face full of solemnity.

As the first major sect in the Xiling Realm, the Liuyun Immortal Sect has collected more than 10,000 source techniques in the sect, and in the Source Technique Pavilion of the outer gate, the strongest is only the second grade source technique.

But the source technique is really exquisite, even with his qualifications, if he wants to successfully cultivate a second-grade source technique, it will take decades at every turn.

One Pattern Nine Rank Source Technique, even if it is him, it will take more than ten years of cultivation before he can successfully perform it.

And this Ye Qinghuan's age is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he can actually perform the One Rank Nine Pattern Source Technique, what kind of understanding is this?

He was shocked.

But then he sneered, and the jealousy that couldn't be concealed in his eyes was already a little perverted: "Very good, I like to strangle geniuses in the cradle!"

The next moment, Chen Yang's hands swiped, and as the soul power quickly poured out, there were also traces of the source pattern that were inscribed.

There are a total of six source pattern imprints, which are a set of one-product six-pattern source techniques.

Although he was not as high as Ye Qinghuan's Origin Technique, Chen Yang was a powerhouse in the Yuanying Realm, and he was one level stronger than Ye Qinghuan in the realm.

He was full of confidence, and with this powerful source technique, he could wipe out Ye Qinghuan.

"Golden Crow Burning World!"

At this time, Ye Qinghuan's voice also spread, and at the moment when the source pattern imprint was completely combined, the source of pure yang in his dantian was emptied.

and his soul power, after condensing the Nine Origin Pattern Seals, was also consumed by half, which made his head dizzy for a while.

Although the consumption exceeded his load, the source technique he cast was also unprecedentedly powerful.

Jin Crow Burning World, this is a source technique that he inherited after the breakthrough of the Xuanyang Dao Technique, and its level is not limited.

This Source Technique, as long as his cultivation is sufficient and his soul power is sufficient, he can engrave the Source Pattern Mark without restrictions, and the power of the display is also stronger.

According to the records of the Xuanyang Dao Technique, this Dao Origin Technique has been cultivated to the extreme, and it has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!

But I saw that the red leaves grew wildly, and in a few breaths, it grew into the form of a hibiscus tree more than one meter high.

And on the top of the Fusang tree, a one-legged flame bird, the size of a human head, suddenly swooped out.

The one-legged firebird was surrounded by terrifyingly hot flames, and after it pounced, it spun wildly, looking like a scorching sun.

The one-legged firebird approached Chen Yang, and his originally confident face climbed up again in horror at this time, and even horror emerged.

"This can't be the power of the One Rank Nine Pattern Source Technique!"

Chen Yang saw his Origin Technique melt under the heat, and the roaring sun made him smell the smell of death.

This is indeed not the power that the first-grade nine-pattern source technique should have, because the source technique that Ye Qinghuan performed was based on Fusang leaves.

Therefore, the power of the source technique he cast, on the basis of the ordinary source technique, should be increased by half a level.

That is, it is equivalent to the power of the source technique of about two grades and five to six patterns.

The high temperature enveloped Chen Yang, and at this time he wanted to escape, but it was too late, and the clothes on his body spontaneously combusted without fire, and the fire was like ignited gasoline.

"Don't kill me, I can be a cow and a horse for you!" Chen Yang begged for mercy in horror, and his spiritual power could not extinguish that kind of flame.

Ye Qinghuan looked at this scene coldly, without the slightest relent, if he was defeated in the hands of Chen Yang, Chen Yang would not show any mercy.

Under Ye Qinghuan's gaze, Chen Yang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the whole person was turned into charcoal, and the one-legged firebird also dissipated at this time.

Ye Qinghuan sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

But his gaze fell on Chen Yang's ashes, and after Chen Yang's death, only a small silver bag appeared there.

Qiankun bag!

This is a kind of space magic weapon, which is specially used to store items, and this thing is a high-grade item in the sect.

With his current financial resources, he can't buy such a big one by ten.

"I don't know how much property this guy has?" Ye Qinghuan rested for a while, then walked over and picked up the Qiankun bag with a look of anticipation.

With Shen Yin's death, his Qiankun has become an ownerless thing, so Ye Qinghuan can easily probe his perception into the Qiankun bag.

The space volume of this thing is about 100 cubic meters, and the things stored in it are hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Of course, these worldly things, Ye Qinghuan just glanced at them, and then looked at those medicine bottles, the pill is what Dao cultivation needs.

"It's all a three-grade Juyuan Dan, Jindan Daoxiu takes it and instantly returns to a full state, and the Yuanying strong person takes it to recover thirty percent of consumption. Ye Qinghuan checked it, about twenty pills.

Swallowing a pill, as the surging power of the pill spread, the source of pure yang he consumed quickly recovered.

But it only recovered about sixty percent.

Ye Qinghuan wrote down this recovery amount, and then took the second pill, and the consumption of the source of pure yang finally recovered.

"Exquisite secret method, thousand faces illusion. ”

"One product and six patterns of origin technique, the disaster of the mad python. ”

"Two products and one pattern source technique, sparks the prairie fire!"

Ye Qinghuan's gaze fell on the last three scrolls, one of which he had already seen just now, and the power was not satisfactory.

However, the two-grade one-pattern origin technique aroused Ye Qinghuan's interest, and after taking the pill to recover his state, he studied it.

The source pattern imprint of the Second Rank Source Technique is eighteen source patterns, which is twice as complex as the Source Pattern Mark of the First Rank Source Technique.

"This two-grade source technique can't be performed with my current cultivation, but if it's condensing the golden pill, you can try it. Ye Qinghuan thought secretly.

Letting go of the plan to continue studying the Second Rank Source Technique, Ye Qinghuan's gaze looked at the last scroll.

Exquisite secret method, a thousand faces illusion!

As the name suggests, this is a source technique that can be transformed, there is no substantive attack, but disguising your identity is a necessary secret method for walking the rivers and lakes.

"Now that I am walking in the Dajing Dynasty to avoid being harassed by them, this secret method has come at a timely time. Ye Qinghuan grinned.

There is a feeling of drowsiness coming to meet the pillow.

Immediately, he began to study the Thousand Faces Illusion Technique, the key to the cultivation of this secret method, and was soon mastered by Ye Qinghuan The essence of the Dao.

An hour later, Ye Qinghuan's face began to distort and change, and in a few breaths, it was full of wrinkles, like an ancient old man.

"Dare to ask who Your Majesty is?"

Ye Qinghuan took out a bronze mirror and spoke to the person in the mirror, and under his changes, even his voice became old and hoarse.

Even he could not identify himself without knowing it.

"As long as my cultivation has not reached the Dao cultivation of transforming gods, no one will be able to recognize me at all!" Ye Qinghuan had such confidence and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, he heard several sounds of breaking wind outside the forest, and immediately raised his eyebrows.