A purple flame slowly appeared around the fire unicorn. As soon as the purple flame appeared, Ye Shaohan clearly felt the temperature in the room rising crazily. Sweat continued to drip down his cheeks. It was this small flame that would
Ye Shaohan was well aware of the terrifying nature of the purple flame when he killed the Spirit King-level powerhouse.
"This is the Suzaku Fire!" Fire Qilin said proudly.
"Suzaku Fire!" Ye Shaohan's eyes were a little straightened. The purple flame that could instantly kill the Qi Spirit Emperor was actually the Suzaku Fire.
"Xiao Huo, how come you have the Suzaku Fire? Do you also know the Suzaku Art?" Ye Shaohan slowly moved his eyes away from the purple flame, and then asked.
"I will tell you when your kid reaches the Spirit Emperor level!" It said leisurely and contentedly, completely ignoring Ye Shaohan's resentful eyes.
The purple flame slowly rotated in mid-air, and then slowly dissipated. At this moment, a dark red bead emerged, as charming as a drop of blood.
Ye Shaohan still clearly remembered seeing this object in Qinglong Pavilion. He was stunned and suddenly raised his head. At this time, Huo Qilin said: "This is the Blood Bodhi."
Hearing what Fire Qilin said, Ye Shaohan murmured in his mouth: "Where Fire Qilin lives, there must be Blood Bodhi. Eating it will not only remove hundreds of poisons, but also increase cultivation! Xiao Huo, this is really Blood Bodhi.
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At this moment, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but remember some records about Blood Bodhi in his previous life. Then his eyes showed a fiery color. Huo Qilin gave Ye Shaohan a helpless look and said leisurely: "This thing can indeed produce a lot of spiritual energy. Now
You can’t take it, kid, just take it slow!”
Ignoring Ye Shaohan's fiery eyes, it put away the Blood Bodhi leisurely, and then lazily said: "Boy, now that you have the Suzaku Art, you still don't practice it!"
Ye Shaohan, who had been unable to break through because of his martial arts, heard this and a smile appeared on his lips. He jumped onto the bed, sat cross-legged, held his hands in front of his chest, and formed a mysterious seal.
His breathing also became extremely slow, and the only sound left in the whole room was Ye Shaohan's steady breathing.
The skills recorded in the Suzaku Jue are divided into five parts. Ye Shaohan can only access the first part now. The Suzaku Jue in the first part is not very mysterious, and Ye Shaohan can easily understand it. He started the Suzaku Kung Fu, and the fire attribute fighting energy slowed down
It flows slowly along the path of the exercise, and there is no longer the feeling of blockage before.
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More than ten days later, in a forest somewhere in Niefeng City, a young man was holding an extremely sharp sword and waving it continuously. The sword was very light, without any momentum, as soft as the breeze.
The dead leaves on the ground were rolled up and flying all over the sky. The young man closed his eyes tightly and quickly recalled the key points of the swordsmanship. Holding the sword in his right hand, the autumn wind blew down the dead leaves flying in the sky. The young man's figure moved, as if
A butterfly dances gracefully among the flowers, its steps are light and there is no hardness at all. The whole step looks chaotic, but if you look closely, it conforms to a certain pattern and is constantly changing.
The sword in the young man's hand seemed to be weightless, and he was swinging it casually. Waves of wind sounded as the sword tip moved, and extremely sharp sword energy overflowed from the sword body. The whole forest was filled with sword energy, and the surrounding air
Forced to the outskirts of the forest, a vacuum zone was formed with the boy as the center, but the boy looked relaxed.
The strength of the sword in the young man's hand changed from gentle to masculine. The dead leaves around him were shattered by the overflowing sword energy. He jumped slightly with both feet and jumped into the air, the sword in his hand flying very fast.
As it flew, the sword energy compressed rapidly, forming a dense layer of sword energy that came out of the sword and shot straight to the ground.
A sword mark more than one meter deep appeared, and the dead leaves nearby were crushed into dust and scattered on the ground. A gleam of light passed through the depths of the young man's eyes, adding a bit of sparkle to him.
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"Half a month ago, I was still in the early stage of the ninth level spiritual warrior, but now I have reached the late stage of the ninth level spiritual warrior, and I will be able to break through soon. Hehe, if I tell you this, I am afraid it will make those geniuses feel ashamed! Xiao Xiao
Fire, I'm afraid the so-called genius is nothing more than that!" The young man said proudly, he indeed had something to be proud of.
The young man is Ye Shaohan, who has just awakened to the wind attribute. After receiving the Suzaku Art, he has worked hard to practice his spiritual energy and martial arts for dozens of days. Now his martial arts have been mastered.
It takes at least half a year for ordinary people to practice yellow-level martial arts, and it takes several years of accumulation to achieve great success. However, there are also a few geniuses with unusual talents who can achieve great success within half a year, but it takes half a month for someone like Ye Shaohan to achieve great success.
There are only a handful of them.
Fortunately, Ye Shaohan obtained the Suzaku Art half a month ago, otherwise Ye Shaohan still would not be able to practice the yellow-level sword skill.
At this time, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said to Huo Qilin, who was snoring on the side: "Xiao Huo, let's go! I have something else to do today!"
Huo Qilin, who was woken up, roared angrily, looked at the retreating figure, and thought in his heart, "This kid's cultivation speed is really shocking. Without the aid of pills, he cultivated to the ninth level in just half a month.
In the later period of his career, maybe he can really help me..."
At this time, Huo Qilin swept away the debauchery of the past, and couldn't help showing a trace of sadness in his eyes. He immediately sighed and turned into a stream of light that jumped into the necklace on Ye Shaohan's chest.
On the streets of Headwind City, there was a young man wearing ordinary black robes, with a sword tied on his back, and long hair messily draped over his shoulders. The messy hair now covered his face. That was Ye Shaohan.
At this moment, he looked at the endless flow of people around him and the constant shouts, and couldn't help but smacked his lips. Ye Shaohan, who had never seriously visited Headwind City, never imagined that such a small town could prosper to such an extent.
"Boy, you really want to sell this sword!" Huo Qilin's voice slowly sounded in Ye Shaohan's ears. He shrugged helplessly, rubbed his forehead, and said bitterly: "To win over the disciples of the Ye family, you must have certain abilities.
Material, now I am afraid that the most valuable things in my body are these two sharp swords!"
The swords of the powerful Spirit Emperor are naturally extraordinary, and Ye Shaohan is also deeply afraid of being discovered, thus causing unnecessary trouble. After careful consideration, Ye Shaohan decided to sell the two swords that he had taken advantage of, lest others recognize him, and deliberately
I dressed up before going out.
As one of the major families in Headwind City, the Ye family relied on the city in front of them. Ye Shaohan lowered his head and walked among the crowd, heading directly towards the largest weapons store in the city. Qingfeng Pavilion, as one of the few in Headwind City,
There are many weapons shops, and there used to be a constant flow of people, but today there are only a few people.
Ye Shaohan looked at the majestic Qingfeng Pavilion, and a smile couldn't help but show at the corner of his mouth. The sword skill book under the unlucky man's bed was found by the owner of the Qingfeng Pavilion. Ye Shaohan still vaguely remembered the unlucky man.
Dan also found a few gold coins and a key in his arms.
At this moment, an extremely arrogant voice came from the Qingfeng Pavilion, "Liu Yuehong, I've fallen in love with your Qingfeng Pavilion. It's your blessing. Even your damn father doesn't dare to say anything here.
!" The arrogant voice caused passers-by to stand on tiptoes to watch. However, when they saw the figures in the pavilion, they all shook their heads in shock and left.
Then the low crying came again, the figures in the attic flickered, and spiritual energy could not help but leak out, stirring up the dust around him.
Ye Shaohan frowned and planned to go around. He was never a nosy person, but now he had too many things to do, and he was even less willing to ask for trouble.
"No!" A mournful cry sounded like an oriole weeping blood, and the figure paused. Ye Shaohan suddenly raised his head, jumped into the attic, and his eyes suddenly fell on a beautiful figure in the field, wearing a snow-white dress.
The ground was stained red with blood, and there were corpses everywhere.
Waves of pungent smell hit his face. Several big men in long robes surrounded the beautiful figure in the center. The guards from Qingfeng Pavilion were fighting with those big men. Ye Shaohan looked at the beautiful figure.
It's hard to move away anymore, the images in my memory flood into my mind.
"Hey, why are you covered in scars? Have bad people bullied you?"
"This is my dad's healing medicine. Let me apply it for you! It hurts a little!"
"You have to heal your wounds well, and then practice hard, so that you won't be bullied by those bad people in the future!"
As the most useless person in the Ye family, it was common for him to be bullied by his direct disciples. The most serious one was when he was dragged out of the Ye family and beaten severely by Ye Shaohao and his thugs. At that time, it was snowing heavily and Ye Shaohan was seriously injured.
He fell helplessly into the heavy snow, and just then a girl passed by and rescued the unfortunate guy.
After that time, the unlucky guy could never find the girl again, but the unlucky guy always remembered the girl's help in saving his life. That's why Ye Shaohan reacted like this just now, and the innocent face in his memory disappeared.
, replaced by a haggard and beautiful face.
The girl's clear eyes were full of despair and hatred. An old woman's body fell weakly in the girl's arms. The girl's figure was shaken by the continuously flowing spiritual energy, like a wave in the sea.
A lonely boat may collapse at any time.
Then Ye Shaohan's eyes turned to the young man in the center of the crowd, who looked like stars over the moon. His face was full of arrogance, and he looked at the girl indifferently.
"Why, mother, please don't sleep. We have to wait for father to come back. Father will protect us!" The hoarse voice slowly floated out of the girl's mouth, unable to cover up the sadness and despair in the girl's heart. She kept saying
He shook the old woman in his arms. However, what the girl responded to was the old woman's cold body and the hot liquid gushing out from her neck.
The surrounding shouts were in sharp contrast to the girl's cries. However, the young man's expression did not change at all and remained indifferent. He said, "Qingfeng Pavilion belongs to my Li family from now on. Kill him quickly and leave no one alive!"