This is not because Yehuang doesn't take such genius treasures seriously, but because the Xuanyuan Jue he practices determines that his need for these external objects is not as great as others.
Whether it is Tuoba, Xingtian or Nalan Qianqi, they have now entered a bottleneck period in improving their own strength, and it is almost impossible to improve through practice.
In this case, the external objects of these genius treasures are particularly important, not only for the three of them, but also for Fasai and Stephen.
Although the martial arts paths practiced are different, all things in the world come to the same destination through different paths. In the end, practice is actually just a process of mobilizing the vitality of the world.
Whether it is sea soul or dragon energy, they are both genius treasures that gather a lot of energy from heaven and earth, and naturally have a huge effect on them.
This is one of the reasons why Emperor Ye is so generous with things like Sea Soul, which are coveted by the three major organizations. On the one hand, he really doesn't need these things to improve his skills.
Secondly, the people in front of him traveled around with him and contributed a lot, but they rarely received any reward. If he didn't give some compensation, Emperor Ye would also feel uneasy.
Brothers are brothers, but they cannot be used as cattle and horses.
Among the seven people, Ye Huang only sat cross-legged for half a minute before standing up again, and the second one was Wucha.
The latter did not swallow the sea soul directly, but took out a small bronze wine glass-shaped thing from the cloth bag, then put the sea soul directly into it, and then drew a Ye Huang on the ground.
I didn't understand the formation, so I muttered something to myself for a while.
A surprising scene appeared. The sea soul slowly began to melt like an ice cube. Within a few minutes, as the formation runes below slowly disappeared, the sea soul completely melted into sea blue.
A crystal clear liquid object.
After finishing all this, Wucha picked up the small wine glass with some joy, collected all the melted sea soul liquid in it in a jade container, wiped his sweat and stood up.
"Huh... luckily I still remember this method, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to handle it."
Wucha, who was concentrating on his own formation, naturally saw Ye Huang staring at him from the side, and this was what he said to him.
"You have a lot of secrets in shamanism."
"Haha, these are just some of the secret techniques that have been passed down. Shamanism has been passed down for thousands of years, but what has been passed down now is less than one-tenth of what it once was. The mysterious techniques have withered too much."
Wucha sighed, with a sense of sigh in it.
In the past, Wucha would never have lamented like this, but after his grandfather passed away, he was responsible for all the shaman inheritance of his lineage.
Naturally, some history books that I didn't bother to read before had to be read more. Those secret magic formations that only recorded names but no other records made Wu Cha clear that in this modern civilized world.
The existence of mystical arts like shamanism is so embarrassing.
Before the 1960s, although China's shamanic heritage had withered a lot, at least the lineage still existed. However, a catastrophe ruined everything.
Not only shamanism, but almost any existence related to metaphysics in China was criticized and turned into a monster. Various historical books and classics that had been passed down for thousands of years were burned before their eyes, but nothing could be done.
And it was also during that era when there was no hope for metaphysics. In just ten years, the great masters of Chinese metaphysics withered in disgrace.
Many people do not suffer from birth, old age, illness or death, but feel that they have ruined thousands of years of inheritance from their ancestors and are ashamed to live, so they choose another way of liberation to atone for their sins.
Seeing Ye Huang sighing, Ye Huang knew that he was feeling a little sad, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't be too sentimental. The withering away is not your fault or mine. No matter how much you sigh, you can't get back the secret skills you once had. What we have to do now is to pass on what we have in hand. We can't care about anything else.
, at least the shaman teaches you this lineage, you can’t break it.”
"Don't worry, Young Master. Since I promised Grandpa, this lineage will naturally not be broken by him easily. By the way, Young Master, why did you get up and refine it all so quickly?"
"No, I have temporarily sealed it in my body. This thing works well for you, but it is no different to me as a health medicine. Taking it is just a waste. Go back and give it to other people in need."
Ye Huang said with a smile.
After hearing what Ye Huang said, Wucha nodded and said nothing.
In his impression, the young master has always been like this, so there is nothing surprising about him.
At this moment, another violent shaking was heard outside, and the expressions of the two people changed accordingly.
"Another one has been broken, and there is only one left!"
Wucha's expression was a little ugly, his face turned a little pale just now, and a piece of paper talisman around his waist was burned.
"Sir, I think I'd better set up a few more formations, otherwise, before these guys wake up, the gang may kill them!"
"Can you still hold on?"
Ye Huang asked with concern. Along the way, Wucha had never stopped breaking the formation. Others spent physical energy, but he spent mental energy.
Mental energy is naturally more difficult to replenish than physical strength.
"It should be fine."
Gritting his teeth, Wucha agreed. To be honest, he knew how much it cost him to come here.
However, this kind of critical moment is not the time to back down. During the European trip, Wucha always felt that he was cheating. This time he finally had a chance to perform, how could he let it go so easily.
No matter how tired he is, for everyone's safety, he feels it's worth it!
"Okay, I'll leave it to you then! If you really can't stand it, drink some sea soul liquid."
Seeing that Wu Cha insisted on going up, Ye Huang had no objection and nodded his head and gave some instructions.
Here, after Wucha nodded, he took out the small jade bottle and poured a drop of sea soul liquid into his mouth. His whole body felt much better in an instant. Then he smiled at Ye Huang and walked towards the entrance.
Wucha went to set up the formation. Here, Ye Huang was not idle either. He first erased all the traces around the light curtain in the middle, and then began to look for a way out in the hall.
For him, if he could leave safely at this time, he was determined not to run into people from the three major organizations, not to mention that there were a group of people from other families behind him.
My relationship with the three major organizations has never been good, and my relationship with the Blood Clan, including Omelas and others, the people of Crescent Moon, and the Rockefeller family is not good either.
It can be said that ten out of ten people who came in this time have some grudges against me. This is really going to be blocked, and it is possible that I can't explain it here.
