Time flies, and ten days fly by in the blink of an eye.
Walking on the Ye family's clan road, Ye Xuan felt the warmth of the early morning sun and breathed in the fresh air of the early morning, feeling particularly comfortable.
After this period of training, his injuries finally fully recovered.
As an orphan in his previous life, the ten days of comfortable life with Ying Wu gave him the warmth and belonging of a family.
"A comfortable life requires strong strength as a backing. You can't just enjoy life, but you must also work hard to improve your strength!" Ye Xuan thought while walking.
His current cultivation level is at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm. Compared with the abundant Yuan Power in his body alone, the combined Yuan Power of ten warriors at the same level may not be able to match him. But despite this, he has no intention of breaking through.
Signs of reaching the True Element Realm.
Ye Xuan was not surprised by this.
The breakthrough of a warrior's great realm does not just require the Yuan force in the body to meet the breakthrough requirements. Often when the Yuan force is sufficient, there needs to be a certain opportunity. For example, a life and death battle, a chance creation, and a martial arts
Enlightenment or a major blow may cause the warrior to break through.
Ye Xuan has already faintly felt the bottleneck loosening. If he can understand the meaning of martial arts, he will definitely be able to advance to the true essence realm.
The meaning of martial arts is martial intention, which can be sword intention, knife intention, or other artistic conceptions.
As for Ye Yan, who breaks through in a life-and-death battle, he doesn't want to be like some martial arts idiots who seem to be awesome, but are so stupid that they go to fight with warriors who are stronger than themselves, and end up being killed by someone with a sword.
end.
"Hey, isn't that Ye Xuan? It looks like his injuries have healed."
"Keep your voice down, do you still think he is the same person as before? Now his combat prowess is second only to clan leader Ye Yan. But don't tell me, he recovers really fast. It seems that the rumors are true."
"What rumors?"
"Humph, it's unpleasant to say that. I heard from a family guard that Miss Yingwu ran away from the family at night more than ten days ago, and came back covered in blood early the next morning. But under the hands of Miss Yingwu,
Inside, there is an extra little civet, and it is said that the civet's saliva has a great effect on repairing flesh and blood!"
"You're not talking about the Xiangli who was born with the strength of the True Yuan Realm, are you?"
Ye Xuan was walking, his body trembling slightly. Although the conversation between the two people in the distance was very small, it still reached his ears clearly.
Ye Xuan felt incomprehensible, and he finally understood the origin of the strange fragrance in his home.
"Thank you." Ye Xuan murmured. The civet has a miraculous effect on the recovery of warriors from trauma, but it is extremely difficult to capture.
He quickened his pace and headed towards the Ye family's martial arts pavilion.
"Senior." Ye Xuan came to the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, bowed slightly to an old man sitting there casually, and then handed over the silver clan order.
The old man opened his eyes, glanced lazily at Ye Xuan, then put away the clan order and said, "Go ahead, you can only choose one classic."
Ye Xuan nodded and climbed to the third floor.
The third floor of the martial arts pavilion is obviously larger than the first floor. The second floor is much more empty. There are only two rows of wooden shelves inside, one row is for exercises and the other is for martial arts. At this time, in the second floor of the martial arts pavilion, a person is looking through it.
After mastering the martial arts skills, Ye Xuan was a little surprised and smiled slightly when he found out that this person was Ye Yan.
Ye Yan also saw Ye Xuan, gave a slight 'hum', then turned his head and ignored him.
Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled, knowing that he was still worried about letting him go last time.
Without saying anything, he walked to the wooden shelf where the martial arts were displayed and read through the books.
He possesses the Ancient Devouring Technique and does not need to obtain any high-level techniques. To receive this precious classic, of course he must choose martial arts.
"Crazy Fire Shocking Palm, a second-level high-level, suitable for fire-type martial soul practitioners. After practicing to a small degree, you can turn into a fire dragon with one punch..."
"Meteor Step, second-level intermediate level, has no specific training requirements. It is a body martial arts skill. After practicing this skill, you will move like a meteor..."
"Dragon Cannon, the top level of the second level, suitable for water-type martial soul practitioners to practice..."
After a while, Ye Xuan stopped reading and pondered. He didn't have any martial arts skills at the moment. Meteor Step was a good choice, which could make his movements more flexible during the battle.
However, he gave up after thinking about it. In the last battle, he obviously felt that his attack was too single.
"Ye Xuan, in three days' time you and I will have a battle in the arena to determine who is the strongest of the younger generation of the Ye family!" Ye Yan suddenly said.
Ye Xuan blinked, "Why should I fight with you?"
"I really want to experience your true fighting power. Why don't you dare? Are you afraid of losing face?" Ye Yan looked provocative.
When Ye Xuan heard this, his heart moved. As a member of the same generation, he actually wanted to experience Ye Yan's strength personally, which would also be very helpful for his martial arts.
"Okay, I'll see you in three days." Ye Xuan nodded.
As he spoke, his eyes moved and fell on a shadow of the bookshelf beside him, where he saw a very worn black book.
"What's this?"
Ye Xuan was startled for a moment, then stretched out his palm and grabbed the black book in his hand. He glanced over it and saw vague writing on the surface of the worn book.
"Tianwu Continent Martial Spirit Record?"
Ye Xuan looked at these seven vague words, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes. This shouldn't be a martial skill, right?
Opening the book again, the handwriting inside was even smaller and blurry, making it difficult to see clearly. Ye Xuan showed hesitation, then he thought, and 'Star Jade Eyes' appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the book in his hand.
Star Jade Pupil is the name Ye Xuan gave to his five-pointed star pupil martial spirit. Just after he opened the Star Jade Pupil, the dust-blurred words on the book became transparent and clear, but at the next moment, his mind
One jump.
With his Xingyu Pupil's clairvoyance ability, he discovered that there was actually a piece of gold paper sandwiched in the cover of this book. There were tiny black characters on the gold paper.
"There's another mystery! No wonder the cover of this book feels thicker than others!" Ye Xuan was surprised and curious.
Although he didn't know what the content of the gold paper was, he felt that it must be extraordinary. After putting away the shabby book, Ye Xuan left with great interest.
Looking at Ye Xuan's quickly leaving back, Ye Yan curled his lips in disdain. He had long noticed the "Tianwu Continent Martial Spirit Record", but it was just a handbook introducing various martial spirits. He didn't know who had written it.
Placed on the third floor.
"This bastard actually exchanged such a precious opportunity to exchange martial arts skills for a martial arts record."
Ye Yan shook his head. Although the martial arts record is of great value to the family, as it can review the martial spirit levels and soul skills of each child in the clan, for an individual, its value is far less than that of a powerful two-digit martial arts record.
Level skills or martial arts!
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When Ye Xuan returned to his room, he couldn't wait to take out a knife and cut open the cover of the martial arts book.
From the mezzanine, gently take out a golden book page.
This page seems to be made of pure gold, but it is not gold. It is as thin as cicada wings, soft as brocade, and has a very tough texture, which is very strange.
"Instant Lightning Dodge Technique!" The five domineering words in the first line came into Ye Xuan's eyes.
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and continued to look down. The more he looked, the more excited he became. Not long after, he actually laughed excitedly.
It turns out that this golden page contains a secret body technique called "Instant Lightning Flash Body Technique".
That's right, this is a secret skill, not a martial art or a martial skill.
The value of secret skills is often much higher than that of exercises and martial arts. It is valuable because it has no level limit!
After you have perfected this secret skill, it is said that you can travel as fast as thunder and hundreds of miles in an instant, which is extremely unbelievable!
Of course, Ye Xuan felt that it was a bit exaggerated, but he had to say that he had made a big mistake this time, and his luck was strong. The only pity was that this secret method was only a fragment.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Xuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to look down. When he saw a line of words at the end of the golden page, his eyes suddenly focused.
"I, Ye Gucheng, have conquered the eight wastelands and five realms. I am invincible and proud of all the heroes in the world! This skill was originally reserved for my son Ye Xuan, but the fate was unfair. My son's martial spirit was originally against the sky, but it was taken by the imperial clan.
In the body of the Princess of the Zhi Emperor Clan, my son is no longer able to become a warrior, so I will leave this remaining skill to those who are destined for the Ye family!"
Ye Xuan clenched his fists suddenly, feeling confused and his blood surging.
"I didn't expect that this fragmentary secret skill was actually inherited by my father. Judging from what my father wrote, my mother's family should be called the 'Imperial Clan'."
"Haha, has the martial spirit been transplanted into the princess of the imperial clan? What a blessing, the secret skill left by my father has fallen into my own hands."
Ye Xuan's eyes became deep, and he didn't know where his father was now, whether he was still alive, and what happened to his mother?