As soon as these words came out, Ye Xinghe suddenly realized.

Those who use swords can cultivate sword light and are already the beginning.

If you cultivate the sword light, you will be considered entering the house.

And cultivating the sword light and transforming into shape is the realm of perfection for those who use swords!

Unexpectedly, Wu Yixuan was young and could transform his sword light!

Wu Yixuan smiled and explained: "My sword light dragon is in the early stage of sword light transformation."

"It has a suppressive effect on ordinary sword-users."

"I see, Junior Brother Ye, you have already cultivated the sword light. If you practice hard, you will definitely be able to cultivate the sword light and transform into shape."

Ye Xinghe looked calm, bowed his hand slightly, and chuckled, "Thank you to the auspicious words of senior brother."

However, Ye Xinghe's heart was already full of heat.

The sword light transforms!

It is the higher realm he wants to pursue!

Since he entered the sixth level of Qing Emperor's life, he felt the shackles.

It seems that there is a shackle, locked firmly on the body, and it is difficult to get in the slightest.

It is precisely because the sword light is no longer enough to support him, and he continues to exert the power of Qing Emperor's Innocence.

You must learn the sword light to transform before you can go further!

Ye Xinghe clenched his fists and said in his heart: "The sword light transforms, I must learn it!"

At this time, Liu Xuerou seemed a little impatient and said, "Brother Wu, are you having something to do with me?"

Wu Yixuan patted his forehead lightly and said with a smile: "Rou'er, you're running around again."

"Your sister wants me to find you back!"

"If you don't go back, your sister will get angry."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xuerou's little face changed slightly and she whispered: "Brother Wu, I'll go back with you now."

"After you get home, you have to say something nice to my sister."

Wu Yixuan nodded helplessly.

Then, the two bid farewell to Ye Xinghe and turned to leave.

Ye Xinghe and Liu Xuerou have also agreed to meet here three days later.

Then, we will do the task together.

After leaving the square, Ye Xinghe returned to Yaoguang Peak.

At this time, it was already night, and the crescent moon was like a hook, hanging high on the branches.

Ye Xinghe sat cross-legged in the house, holding an ancient scroll in his hand.

The ancient scroll is "The Strategy of Traveling in the Sky and Wind".

Ye Xinghe stared at the ancient scroll, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled: "This step is really time to get it."

"The Divine Elephant Stepping Sky Technique can no longer keep up with my strength. This Xuan-level step method just makes up for my shortcomings."

After saying that, he activated the divine aura and poured it into the ancient scroll.

With a 'buzz' sound, the ancient scroll vibrated!

Widths of golden light emerged from the ancient scroll, forming a golden text in the air.

The Wind-Restoration Art of the Heaven, the Divine Gang transforms into the Qingfeng.

The wind rises and travels between the world...

Then, the golden words turned into phantoms and moved martial arts on the ancient scrolls.

Ye Xinghe took all his eyes and could understand it after passing it once.

He looked overjoyed and smiled, "This Youtian Fengyu Art Technique is also of the best grade among the mysterious level exercises."

"After practicing, you can transform the divine aura into the power of the breeze and gain the power to freely cross the sky."

The Wind Rewarding Technique of Youtian is divided into five levels.

Every level of practice requires a corresponding state to practice.

The first level is the twelfth level of the Shengang Realm, and Ye Xinghe can practice it just so.

But Ye Xinghe did not rush to practice, but carefully looked at the phantom in the ancient scroll several times.

After a moment, Ye Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "I have completely understood the Youtian Fengyu Jue Jue!"

After saying that, he pushed the door and came out of the yard.

The bright moon is in the sky, and silver light is spread in the courtyard.

Ye Xinghe stood in the moonlight, his eyes closed, and he stood for a long time.

He seemed to have not moved, but his robe was windless, and a light blue light appeared on his body.

Ye Xinghe has been urging the divine weapon to learn how to operate the new exercises.

Until the moon was in the middle of the sky, he suddenly opened his eyes.

A blue light flashed in my eyes, extremely rich!

"The wind rises and moves, traveling around the world!"

Ye Xinghe shouted softly, and his body was filled with green light. He saw him lightly pointing his feet and flying up!

Suddenly, a blue wind scattered around his feet!

His figure flashed and he had already appeared at an altitude of more than twenty meters.

However, Ye Xinghe could not rise again. A gust of wind was only enough for him to rise to a height of twenty meters.

He frowned, his belt floated and slowly fell down.

Although this attempt was successful, it did not achieve the expected results.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice: "I am not skilled yet, and I am not enough to float to a hundred meters high with the power of the breeze."

"We must practice hard!"

Then, he began to try again and again, stepping to a higher place with the power of the breeze.

Once, twice, three times...

An hour later, he was already sweating profusely.

However, at most, it can only float to a height of about twenty-five meters.

The power of the breeze could no longer support him to float to the sky.

At this time, Ye Xinghe also realized that the method was not right.

He frowned and murmured in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Frowning and thinking for a moment, his brows suddenly slowly stretched and he smiled: "I understand!"

"Since I can't reach a height of 100 meters with a breeze."

"Then I might as well change the way!"

After saying that, Ye Xinghe made a brilliant blue light!

The Qing Emperor's immortality magic weapon surged out wildly, turning into the power of the breeze, and instantly blew the robe.

The robe is flying, and the lace is floating.

I saw a light tapping under his feet, and a blue wind rippling.

His figure rose with the wind and instantly came to a height of more than 20 meters.

Immediately afterwards, a breeze crept under his feet again, and the void was stepped on.

It was with the help of the breeze that it flew up again!

Ye Xinghe's figure flashed again, and he had reached a height of fifty meters.

Under his feet, two breeze forces formed green ripples and gently rippled.

The Ye Xinghe River stands proudly in a fifty-meter-high sky.

He let out a long breath, wiped away the sweat beads on his forehead, and chuckled: "The first level of Youtian Fengyu Art Technique has been practiced!"

At this time, Ye Xinghe could use two breeze powers at a time to rise to a height of fifty meters.

He could flash his body twice and instantly reach fifty meters away.

After a moment, he slowly fell down and smiled, "This Youtian Wind Control Art is indeed faster than the Divine Elephant Stepping Sky Practice, and the distance is farther!"

“And, there is more flexibility!”
To be continued...