The moonlight was slightly cool, and it was not until Aunt Feng fell asleep with a happy smile that Ye Shaohan slowly returned to his bed. Looking at Aunt Feng's happy smile, he was extremely happy in his heart.
Ignoring the stench of sweat on his body, he sat in a coiled position, formed seals with his hands, and started practicing.
Actual combat is often the fastest way to improve a person's strength. The empty wind-attributed spiritual crystals and fire-attributed spiritual crystals in the body once again emitted a faint light after being supplemented by spiritual energy. Ye Shaohan breathed steadily, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. After this
After fighting, the spiritual energy in his body became more pure, and he took another step closer to becoming a first-level spiritual master.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, still sitting in a coiled position, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes. A million dollars may not be a big sum in the eyes of a big family like the Ye family. The true purpose of the Ye family
I'm afraid it's the Xiuwu Sword in his hand. If someone from the Ye family asked about the origin of Xiuwujian, he really didn't know how to reply.
Ye Shaohan shook his head with a wry smile. Since he didn't know how to reply, he stopped thinking about it. He gently opened the quilt and quickly slapped the bed with his hands. The right edge of the bed couldn't help but dent a bit, and the wooden board was slightly warped.
, is actually a groove.
Another imperial weapon was suddenly hidden in the groove. His fiery eyes kept lingering on the sharp sword, and then he patted it again, and the groove was once again covered by the wooden board. He asked Huo Qilin:
"Xiaohuo, when will you transform this imperial weapon of mine? I still don't have a weapon that I can use!"
"It's no problem to modify it, but the people who refine this emperor-level weapon are really idiots. Such good materials only made a garbage weapon!" Fire Qilin's exquisite figure slowly emerged, looking towards the concave part of the bed.
Cao took a look, and the disdain in his eyes made Ye Shaohan speechless for a while.
Rubbish weapons? Emperor-level weapons are actually called rubbish weapons. Comparing one person to another is really annoying. He rolled his eyes at Huo Qilin helplessly, and then said maliciously: "Xiao Huo, then do it for me.
Come out with a batch of junk weapons!"
"Boy, get rid of those obscene thoughts of yours!" Fire Qilin looked down upon him for a while, then he laughed and said, "Boy, do you want a Zong-level weapon?"
When Ye Shaohan heard this, he couldn't help but take a few breaths. The Xiuwu Sword he just sold was just a medium-level imperial weapon with good quality. At this moment, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of greed, and he kept nodding. Everyone wants good things.
Yes, of course he is no exception. "Xiao Huo, can you improve the quality of this sword to the clan level?"
"If you can get some Fire Iron Essence, I have a way to improve it for you!" Fire Qilin said slowly.
"Fire Iron Essence?" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. Fire Iron Essence is an excellent material for making weapons, and it is usually expensive but not available in the market.
He rubbed his forehead helplessly, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sighed: "For hundreds of years, only a piece of Fire Iron Essence has appeared in Niefeng City. Now I don't know where the Fire Iron Essence is. Alas, is there no other way?
Have you raised this sword to the clan level?" He was still a little unwilling and continued to ask, while Fire Qilin also shook his head helplessly.
Ye Shaohan was speechless for a while when he saw this. Then he remembered the several martial arts books in the necklace, and his eyes couldn't help but heat up. He took out those martial arts skills from the necklace, and the martial arts skills fell all over the bed.
Obviously, the whole afternoon's efforts were indeed in vain. Ye Shaohan didn't know how many warriors he had robbed, but he robbed a total of twelve books on this martial art.
He randomly classified these martial arts according to different levels. Ye Shaohan was quite disappointed that except for two of these martial arts, which were medium yellow-level martial arts, the rest were low-level yellow-level martial arts.
For Ye Shaohan, it was of little use. He browsed it casually and then threw it aside.
Huo Qilin glanced at the two medium yellow-level martial arts books and said slowly: "Boy, you are lucky! You actually got two medium yellow-level martial arts books!"
Huang-level intermediate martial arts are also valuable in the market, but what he lacks most now is advanced martial arts.
"Feng Po Zhi, turn your fingers into swords, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal..." Ye Shaohan picked up one of the books at random and read the yellowed handwriting on the book. His brows couldn't help but frown slightly, "Feng Po Zhi has cultivated to great success.
, you can break the space." Ye Shaohan was speechless when he saw this. This is simply nonsense. If the broken space has that power, then this Wind Broken Finger will still be a yellow-level medium martial arts, but the mysterious cultivation in it makes
He couldn't help but immerse himself in it.
"It's actually Feng Po Zhi?" A look of astonishment flashed through Huo Qilin's eyes, and his figure slowly floated to Ye Shaohan's side. After a long time, he slowly said: "Boy, you must practice this Feng Po Zhi.
This is a martial art tailor-made for you!"
"A martial skill tailor-made for me?" Ye Shaohan was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "But this Feng Po Finger seems to be very average in power!"
"The broken space mentioned there may be a bit exaggerated!" Huo Qilin paused and continued: "If you practice it to perfection, I can guarantee that the power of this martial arts will definitely not be weaker than the ordinary Xuan-level martial arts, but
It’s not so easy for ordinary people to master it! That’s why this kind of martial arts is classified as yellow level and medium!”
It is not easy for ordinary people to cultivate to great achievements! He smiled faintly and thought to himself, "Then I will cultivate to great achievements!"
He put down the martial arts in his hand and picked up another martial arts, and his frown could not help but relax.
"When the Wind Shadow Body Technique is used to the extreme, the body will turn into an elusive shadow." I slowly browsed the entire martial arts book, and my hands couldn't help but tremble as I turned the pages. The body martial arts technique is not common in the first place, although it is only
It's just that the Huang level is medium, but its value is no less than that of the Huang level's superior martial arts.
Looking at the two martial arts books in his hands with enthusiasm, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but smile. If he had known that he could rob such good martial arts skills, he would have wanted to do it a few more times.
He carefully put it away, casually swept aside the other martial arts on the bed, jumped onto the bed, and tried to figure out the two martial arts.
"Boy, didn't you also get a martial arts book from the Li family?" Fire Qilin slowly floated in the air and asked softly,
Li family? He was stunned for a moment, then he remembered something and took out a book with yellowed pages and the crystal bottle containing the nun's madness.
Ye Shaohan simply ignored the crystal bottle. He scanned the yellowed pages slightly, but there was no text recorded in it. Instead, it was filled with strange pictures, densely packed, and from a distance, it looked like a map.
As if, he looked at Huo Qilin helplessly. Huo Qilin was also speechless for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know what this is, it looks like a map!"
Is there something wrong with Li Hongbin's brain or some kind of hobby? After all, what he collects is a magical thing. The nun is also crazy, and then there is this shabby map. He reluctantly put away the yellowed pages and slowly sorted them out.
With the "Broken Wind Finger" martial arts in his mind, he straightened out his memory, and the spiritual energy slowly flowed through his body.
The wind attribute spiritual energy slowly overflowed from the fingertips and continued to circle around the fingertips. A burst of explosions continued to sound around the fingertips...
Martial arts, techniques, weapons, and elixirs are always what everyone in the Falling Rain Continent pursues. Even ordinary geniuses have to rely on the assistance of elixirs.
As one of the three major families in Headwind City, the Ye family naturally has its own medicine hall.
However, the preciousness of elixirs also prevents ordinary Ye family children from enjoying them at will. However, Ye Shaohan, the well-known No. 1 waste in the Ye family, has never enjoyed elixirs, and the Ye family cannot waste elixirs on him.
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Now Ye Shaohan's cultivation speed is quite fast, but it is far from the results he expected. If the unlucky guy before had the same cultivation speed as now, he would be satisfied, but compared to others, he has been idle for at least eleven years.
, the way of cultivation, hard work, practical combat, and elixirs are all indispensable. Moreover, Aunt Feng's body is gradually aging, and Ye Shaohan also wants to get some elixirs to replenish Aunt Feng's body.
In addition to some valuable elixirs in the medicine hall, ordinary elixirs are also sold to ordinary disciples. With millions of dollars as a foundation, Ye Shaohan naturally does not care about those gold coins.
Ye Shaohan spent the whole night last night practicing Breaking Wind Finger. Although he was not very good at it, he managed to master it a little! He stayed up all night, but his energy was extremely good and he did not feel tired at all! He slowly dispersed the pain in his palms.
With the wind attribute aura, I walked towards the medicine hall while thinking about the mystery of the Broken Wind Finger.
At the end of the street in the southern part of Niefeng City, there is a huge building. Set off by the thin tree trunks on the roadside, the building looks even more majestic. The strong fragrance of medicine blows towards his face with the breeze, and Ye Shaohan endures it.
I couldn't help but take a few more puffs, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.
Glancing at the slaves coming and going around, Ye Shaohan felt a sigh of relief in his heart. Moistened by the fragrance of medicine day and night, the spirit of these slaves was obviously much better than that of other slaves, especially the maids, who were all fresh and delicate.
She is charming and charming, and she has seduced many children of the Ye family.
"Boy, I'm afraid all those Spirit Emperor-level experts from your Ye family are gathered here!" The scent of the medicine also made Huo Qilin feel relaxed, and he said lazily.
"Spiritual emperor level powerhouse!" Ye Shaohan secretly smacked his tongue. These old immortals would enjoy it. I am afraid that the high-end elixirs from the medicine hall have entered the mouths of these old immortals. The reason why the Ye family can be so prosperous depends on it.
These powerful spiritual emperors.
Looking at the towering top of the building, Ye Shaohan clenched his fists. He believed that he would become a spiritual emperor in the near future. Then he slowly loosened his fists and casually broke the leaves on the side.
At the corner of his mouth, he held his head in his hands and walked towards the grand door of the medicine hall in a very comfortable manner.