Ever since Ye Qing obtained the storage ring, he had a knot in his heart, that is, the scimitar with an extremely shocking soul charm attached to the storage ring, he wanted to tear off the seal, but he was worried.

"It's certainly not easy. Ye Qing took out the scimitar with the charm attached to it and whispered.

Ye Qing has always wanted to tear off the charm and see the true face of the scimitar, but he was afraid of causing some trouble, so he was entangled in his heart, and gradually, he was about to give birth to a demon.

"Ancestor, ancestor, it's no good, if it goes on like this, I'm about to give birth to demons. ”

"Tell me about it, and see if I can help you get rid of it. ”

"I've always wanted to see the sealed scimitar in the storage ring, and if I can't see the true face of this thing, sooner or later I'll have demons in my heart. ”

Since the owner of this storage ring was likely to be a Buddhist cultivator, most of the things sealed were magic weapons or evil things. ”

"Demon weapons? Sounds terrifying! But how can there be good or bad weapons? Only those who use them are good or bad!"

"You're right to say that, but if you don't use it to do bad things with the magic weapon in your hands, then it doesn't matter. ”

"Then I'll open it and take a look!"

"Slow, prepare first, do you think this is an ordinary weapon? Something that needs to be sealed with a charm is at least at the level of a spiritual weapon, and then two layers of prohibition are reinforced, and if anything happens, seal it again immediately." ”

"Okay, okay, listen to you. Immediately, Ye Qing once again strengthened the Cave Mansion Prohibition several layers, and his hands were also ready to tear the spell and paste it again at any time.

Ye Qing gently tore the spell open, and there was nothing unusual, and then, Ye Qing gently bit his finger and dripped a drop of essence blood towards the scimitar.

The moment Ye Qing's fingertip essence blood approached the scimitar, a huge suction force suddenly appeared, Ye Qing couldn't control his body at all, he was restrained by the huge force, and his fingertips flowed out of a silk of red silk crazily, this was not a trace of essence blood, but the essence and blood of the entire body was frantically devoured.

Ye Qing was frightened stupid, thinking that he was dead.

When more than half of the essence blood was sucked up, the scimitar let out a painful **.

"The big devil has woken up!" Ye Qing shouted.

And when the scimitar stopped devouring Ye Qing's essence blood, a consciousness suddenly entered Ye Qing's mind, and suddenly, a lot of information about the scimitar emerged.

This is a Demon Lord's famous weapon, called the Bloodthirsty Knife, and correspondingly, there is also a set of blood magic duels.

Now that he has recognized the master, Ye Qing thought in his heart, and the blood-drinking madness knife fell steadily into Ye Qing's hands.

"Haha...... Is this an Oriental weapon or a watermelon knife? This is specially made for Lao Tzu!" Ye Qing laughed, he was a gangster in his previous life, slashing people and fighting, and he held such a weapon casually.

This blood-drinking madness knife has a peculiar shape, the blade is thin and long, and the blade is an outer arc, just like the watermelon knife on the earth.

This watermelon knife is a sharp weapon, what kind of person is Ye Qing on the earth, gangsters, old boys, underworlds, watermelon knives are the most convenient weapons he uses.

Now that he has come to the other world, he can still have a watermelon knife like a divine weapon.

"It's you, see how powerful you are?"

Ye Qing held the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife in his hand, and with a wave of his hand at the stone wall, a blood ray suddenly flew out, and with a bang, a deep groove appeared on the stone wall.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, this bloodthirsty sword was too satisfying.

With this blood-drinking madness knife in hand, the combat power will increase by at least three layers.

Putting the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife into the storage ring, Ye Qing was very excited.

"Ancestor, good news, this scimitar actually recognizes me as the master, and there is also a set of blood magic duels left, I looked at it, it seems to be related to the use of the blood drinking mad knife, can I learn it?" Ye Qing asked.

The mantra about the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife had been firmly imprinted in Ye Qing's mind, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Just like you said, there is no distinction between good and bad weapons, since you are sure that you can control them, then practice them! Haven't you been shouting that there is no killer weapon? See if this set of exercises is in line. Shakti said.

Immediately, Ye Qing began to study this Blood Demon Duel.

"Demon Dao Exercises, will people discover them after cultivating! This is a combination of good and evil, if someone knows that they are practicing Demon Dao Exercises, wouldn't it be impossible to explain. After reading the explanation, Ye Qing hesitated.

After pondering for a whole night, Ye Qing also saw that this set of demonic Dao exercises was extraordinary, if it could be successfully cultivated, it would be enough as a means of self-defense at present, and it would also be a good killer feature.

"Lian, as long as you don't find out when you use it. Ye Qing made up his mind to refine this Blood Demon Duel.

"What is the right path and the devil's path, strength is the most important, if you don't have strength, everything is empty talk. ”

Ye Qing is now being regarded as a master and living in the Meditation Valley, just no one is disturbing, and he can retreat and study well.

There was no task, no one to disturb, and he was dedicated to retreating and cultivating, this was exactly the life that Emperor Shakti wanted Ye Qing to live.

After more than ten days in a row, Ye Qing also made some achievements in studying the Blood Demon Duel.

Now Ye Qing is more confident in his own strength, if he unexpectedly casts the Blood Demon Duel during the battle, it will definitely have a miraculous effect.

Half a month later, the cultivation of the Blood Demon Technique was a little successful, and Ye Qing was also out of the customs.

"Gu Master, the white-clothed Venerable is finally out of the customs today, do you want to go ......?"

"Let's go, teach this kid a lesson, and take back the Biling grass by the way. ”

The yellow-clothed monk took a disciple in Tsing Yi and rushed to Ye Qingdong Mansion.

In the past ten days, they finally found out that the sect had recruited a large number of foundation building disciples from the affiliated sects and assigned them to various places, and there was a person in the meditation valley, and that person was called Ye Qing.

And why Ye Qing inexplicably appeared in white clothes, it is unknown.

At this time, Ye Qing went out of the cave and changed into a green coat, and the green clothes were still comfortable to wear, and the most important thing was to look low-key in the green clothes.

Ye Qing looked at the two rays of light roaring towards him, and took a closer look, "Aren't these the two people who were very respectful to themselves before and called themselves Supreme Lord?"

"Are you Ye Qing?" Before the light stopped, the yellow-clothed monk asked.

Ye Qing was still a little jealous of the yellow-clothed monk, because he couldn't see the other party's cultivation clearly, which meant that the other party's cultivation was far beyond his own.

"Well, my name is Ye Qing, what's wrong?, is something wrong?" Ye Qing is still quite good at acting, with a calm appearance.

"Why are you wearing green clothes again, weren't you a whitefriar before?" the yellow-clothed monk was visibly ashamed of his stupidity.

The culprit of all this is Ye Qing, the person in front of him.

"No, what color clothes am I wearing, is this also a mistake?" Ye Qing heard this, knowing that maybe someone else had misunderstood.

"Of course, white clothes are a privilege that only core disciples can enjoy, why didn't anyone remind you when you first entered the sect. The Tsing Yi disciple said.

"How do I know this, it's just a matter of wearing clothes, and what color is limited, it's too unreasonable!"

"It doesn't make sense, you hurt Lao Tzu's face, and you dare to quibble, I don't think you want to live anymore. The yellow-clad friar looked furious.

"Hand over that green spirit grass. The yellow-clad monk shouted.

Ye Qing frowned, whether to turn his face or not, whether he could have a chance of winning if he turned his face, after thinking about it again and again, Ye Qing finally lowered his head.

Taking a step back and opening up the sky, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"Hurry up. The yellow-robed monk shouted again.

"Give. Ye Qing reluctantly took out the wooden box.

"Since you handed over the spiritual grass, I won't bother with you, but you don't report to me this time, and you haven't gone out for more than ten days in retreat, then the last largest spiritual field will be handed over to you! If you can't hand over the elixir on time, see how I clean you up." ”

"Give him something. The yellow-clothed monk said to the green-clothed monk.

Immediately, the green-clothed monk beside him hurriedly handed Ye Qing a storage bag.

"Let's go. The Yellow Friar went away in a rage!