Chapter 778 Ye Huan's Excitement
"What Red Blood Sword, what did you say?"
Ling Qingzhu was hugged by Ye Huan and asked with a brow slightly.
"A divine weapon can kill the stars. A small planet like the earth can be destroyed with one sword." Ye Huan said with a chuckling.
"Neuropathy."
Ling Qingzhu immediately shook her head, and her black hair immediately threw it on Ye Huan's face, making her nose fragrant.
Ye Huan smiled, naturally she would not explain. Now she is afraid that Ling Qingzhu will treat Ye Huan as a madman.
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"Senior Ye Huan, aren't there?" Three hours later, Ye Huan returned to Feiyun Sect, and Zhang Xiuping asked.
Ye Huan shook his head.
He had divine consciousness and almost scanned the entire mountain, but there was still no news, which was enough to show that this was definitely a divine object.
But for Ye Huan, there is nothing that cannot be obtained.
Shi Yan and Zhang Xinyu looked at each other. Although they wanted to help Ye Huan to enhance the friendship between the two sides, they were incompetent.
Ye Huan didn't want him to have the treasure of Feiyun Sect at all. The divine thing he wanted was something they had never seen before, so he could not help.
"Forget it, don't worry, naturally it's here, so I will definitely be able to find him. I will live in Feiyun Sect first and practice for a few days."
Ye Huan shook his head and said.
Having killed the disciples of Baishan Sect before, he had more than a dozen spirit stones in his hand and could practice as much as possible.
He already has a dark attribute spiritual vein. Although it is very weak, it is considered a primary yellow-level spiritual vein. It can be said to be the worst, but he has hope of a breakthrough.
"Okay, Senior Ye, you can practice, I will arrange the best room for you!" Zhang Xiuping said, he wanted to prepare Ye Huan with the best scenery and the highest status.
"No need, I'll just practice here. Just go and find a room for Ling Qingzhu." Ye Huan shook his head and sat down directly at the door of Feiyun Sect.
The spiritual energy here is very rich and the cultivation effect is better. Ye Huan is preparing to make a breakthrough here.
Ling Qingzhu felt helpless, and she looked like she wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she said nothing and gritted her teeth and left.
After sending everyone away, Ye Huan no longer paid attention to this mysterious induction. Instead, he started to use the Taoist Technique, took out the spirit stone, and began to practice slowly.
One thousand and one thousand and two... Ye Huan's spiritual power that had not moved for a long time finally began to grow again, which also made Ye Huan happy and helpless.
What he wants is to break through and enter the extraordinary realm in one fell swoop, so that he will have the opportunity to leave the earth.
But now there is no sign of breaking through, and Ye Huan really can't figure it out.
"Forget it, I finally made up my mind to stay on the earth. If I am destined to fail to break through, it is also fate." Ye Huan used to not believe in fate, but the great way is endless, and many things have cause and effect, and Ye Huan could not understand them all.
His ability to survive the heavenly tribulation that ruined the world was the cause itself. Now that he cannot break through and cannot leave the earth, it may be the result.
The spiritual power slowly poured into Ye Huan's body and turned into a trace of black. Because his spiritual vein level was too low, the black was not pure enough, but it had a bit of gray.
Ye Huan can only repeatedly purify his spiritual power into a more pure black.
"The dark attribute has advantages in hiding body techniques and sneak attacks. A dark attribute powerful person with a heaven-level spiritual vein will become an extraordinary assassin in the universe. It will cost millions of immortal crystals to make him take action and assassinate the Emperor of Heaven. It is extremely terrifying!"
Ye Huan murmured in his heart, but unfortunately, he is only a primary yellow-level dark attribute spiritual vein, which is too far apart.
"But I obviously don't have any attributes, why do I have a trace of dark attributes now?" Ye Huan frowned in his heart. Although the spiritual vein was very weak, it had changed in the end.
"It's the black evil spirit!" Ye Huan's heart moved. He killed the figure who had killed the martial arts shrine. The black energy was entangled. Ye Huan extracted the black evil spirit energy and was ready to be used for the shadow to practice.
However, the essence of it was absorbed by Ye Huan.
"Can I absorb the essence of this black evil spirit and turn it into my own spiritual vein?" Ye Huan's mind suddenly shook, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly.
If this is the case, then it will definitely be a huge opportunity for Ye Huan. As long as he has enough black evil spirit, he can infinitely improve his spiritual veins.
Huang-level, Xuan-level, Earth-level, Heaven-level... or even pure spiritual veins. If it is infinitely improved, who knows that there is no more advanced existence after the pure spiritual veins?
Even with Ye Huan's mind, he couldn't help but get excited. This was really too terrifying, not at all weaker than his previous blood-devouring body.
"The dark attribute is very good. Although it does not have the terrifying killing attribute with the thunder attribute and the agility of the wind attribute, it is invisible and invisible. Attack and evacuation are extremely powerful."
Ye Huan murmured in his heart, and even crazily started to activate the Taoist Technique to absorb the spiritual power from these low-grade spirit stones.
"Strength, I want strength!"
Ye Huan's heart suddenly had a desire for strength, an extremely longing. Even if he wanted to stay on earth, he still needed strong strength.
Not only do he want to suppress the innate warriors, he wants to crush the entire ancient world, and even those countries on the earth that master missiles and nuclear weapons.
He wants to show the power of a cultivator and make the world surrender.
One thousand and five, one thousand and six... At this point, it is very difficult for Ye Huan to accumulate a little spiritual power, but his strength is also growing terrifyingly.
Ye Huan sat at the gate of Feiyun Sect, and sat for three days. In the past few days, many disciples of Feiyun Sect have come to stop and watch.
The innate strong men and peerless geniuses in their twenties practice in front of them, just like ordinary people watching celebrities, and everyone wants to come and observe them.
However, Ling Qingzhu has been in the room and has never seen Ye Huan.
Finally, in the early morning of the third day, Ye Huan's eyes suddenly opened, and all the low-grade spirit stones in his hand were used up.
He moved his body slightly, and Ye Huan immediately felt a surge of power, and his cultivation level had improved a lot compared to before.
The concentration of spiritual power alone is already a real standard of the second level of innateness.
"One Thousand and One Ten, it's pretty good." Ye Huan nodded, then smiled bitterly, "I haven't heard of anyone in the Qi Refining Realm that can actually increase the concentration of spiritual energy by more than one thousand."
"Song Longcheng, I don't know what kind of cultivation you are. Wang Xuezhen, who saved Mu Hong that day, was already at the fourth level of innate. According to Mu Hong, Song Longcheng is at least the fifth level of innate, or even the sixth level of innate!"
"But my current cultivation level should be no problem if I want to escape." Ye Huan murmured. It was difficult for him to understand why Song Longcheng's strength was far more than Mu Hong and others. A Zuo Gao Pavilion was just a pseudo-innate nature, and Song Longcheng's strength could be so terrifying.
Chapter completed!