Ye Fei doesn't care what others think. Since he has decided to practice this swordsmanship, even the nine-headed ox can't bring him back.
This is just like him being able to sit under the waterfall for three years without saying a word.
Taking the sword manual, Ye Fei hurried home. As soon as he reached the door, he smelled the aroma of rice. Ye Shanshan had already prepared dinner inside.
Three dishes and one soup are Ye Fei's favorite foods.
What surprised him most was that there was a bottle of elixir placed on the dining table. What was going on?
Since his Dantian was destroyed, the family has no longer provided any training resources to the brothers and sisters. Even the monthly salary has been deducted again and again. Ye Fei has not seen such luxury items as pills in three years.
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"Sister, where did this elixir come from?"
Just as Ye Shanshan came out with bowls and chopsticks, Ye Fei pointed to the elixir on the table and asked.
Ye Shanshan also smiled and replied: "Brother Fei, this elixir was given to you by Uncle Jian. He asked you to practice well. Don't worry about other things."
"Uncle Jian is interested."
Only then did Ye Fei understand that the pill was sent by Ye Jian. As for why he didn't send it in person, Ye Jian knew that Ye Fei was a very independent person.
In person, Ye Jian was afraid that Ye Fei would refuse, so he simply sent it to his home, so that Ye Fei would have no reason to refuse.
Ye Shanshan also understood this. She suddenly held one of Ye Fei's arms seriously and shook it and said: "Brother Fei, I know that you have always been self-reliant and don't ask for help from others, but Uncle Jian is also kind-hearted.
You can't refuse."
"You girl, if you want to persuade me to accept it, just say so. Why are you beating around the bush?" Ye Fei thought for a while, he really needed the elixir now to regain his strength, so he didn't refuse.
At most, he will be stronger in the future. Today's kindness should be returned to Ye Jian ten times or a hundred times. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. This is what his father has taught him since he was a child.
The two brothers and sisters chatted and had dinner, while Ye Shanshan was busy clearing away the dishes.
Ye Fei turned around and returned to his room, took out the bottle of elixir, and poured out one carefully. His eyes lit up.
"It turned out to be a Spirit Gathering Pill! This is the best among low-level pills. Uncle Jian actually got me ten pills at once. Now I can break through to the second level of martial arts. It won't be a problem."
What Ye Fei didn't know was that these spirit-gathering pills were very rare in the entire Black Rock City. Ye Jian had been saving them for more than ten years, and finally managed to accumulate ten. His own son was reluctant to give them to him, and now he actually
Gave it all to Ye Fei in one breath.
The Spirit Gathering Pill melted at the entrance, forming an astonishing spiritual energy. What rushed into it was not Ye Fei's body, but the mysterious black sword.
After absorbing the energy of these elixirs, a strange sword intention immediately emerged from the black little sword, which fed back to Ye Fei's Dantian. Ye Fei was immediately shocked to feel that his Dantian had an astonishing effect at this time.
The change.
The quality of his Dantian is actually improving.
If the Huang-level first-grade Dantian is just a small puddle, then after absorbing the energy from the black sword, the small puddles in the Dantian have changed from one, to two, and then three.
!
The dantian of the third level of yellow level!
Ye Fei couldn't believe it. You must know that the quality of Dantian is innate and extremely difficult to improve the day after tomorrow. Just like this, just taking a few pills, his Dantian was upgraded from the first level of Huang level to the third level. In such a situation,
No one would believe it if I told you.
"As expected of the immortal sword soul that can cut through the galaxy, it can actually improve the quality of my Dantian by swallowing pills! This function is so incredible! That doesn't mean that as long as I get enough pills, I can continue to improve.
Is it possible for my talent to surpass the yellow level and reach a higher level in the future?"
Ye Fei's face was full of excitement. At first, he was worried that even if he recovered his Dantian, it would be difficult for him to return to his peak state three years ago with his first-grade Huang-level talent. It seemed that his worries were in vain.
With the Immortal Sword Soul, let alone regaining his strength from three years ago, as long as he is willing, he can quickly surpass it.
"Ye Tianxiong, Ye Wei, and Ye Lang, you'd better wash your necks and wait for me. I will get everything back soon that belongs to my father and son."
For three consecutive days, Ye Fei stayed at home and practiced like crazy. Three days later, there was a noise in Ye Fei's room.
Ye Fei opened his eyes with surprise on his face: "Finally, he has reached the second level of martial arts. The cultivation speed of high-level dantian is different." If he was still a yellow-level first-level dantian, it would take a month to break through to the second level of martial arts, let alone three days.
, it’s hard enough to break through.
After opening the door and finding the iron-cutting sword he used to practice at home, Ye Fei hurriedly ran to an empty space where there was no one around, took out the Xuan-level swordsmanship book, and began to study it seriously.
Thirteen styles of sword!
This is the name of this Xuan-level swordsmanship. It is said that an ancestor of the Ye family learned it from outside a hundred years ago. Unfortunately, this swordsmanship is too demanding and without enough talent, it is impossible to learn it.
Ye Fei also had the attitude of giving it a try and trying to understand.
"So that's it, the Thirteen Sword Styles are really amazing. Every time it masters a sword, it can double the attack. If all thirteen swords are practiced, one sword will instantly increase the attack thirteen times. The damage is simply incredible.
explode!"
"If I can learn this swordsmanship, doesn't it mean that with my current strength at the second level of martial arts, I can challenge those masters of the sixth and seventh levels of martial arts, and still win?"
"Xuan-level swordsmanship is awesome! No matter what, I must learn it, so that my sister and I will have the ability to protect ourselves. Hey, wait, I seem to have learned it!"
About half an hour had passed. Ye Fei was shocked. He just looked at this sword technique once, and all the sword techniques of the Thirteen Sword Styles had clearly appeared in his mind.
How can this be!
Three years ago, he had a yellow-level sixth-grade Dantian. When his talent was astonishing, he could barely comprehend the first four moves and had to vomit blood and retreat.
But now, he is just a Dantian of the third level of Huang level, and only has the strength of the second level of martial arts. How come he can understand it just by reading it once.
Could it be that the Immortal Sword Soul can not only improve the quality of my Dantian, but also invisibly improve my understanding. As for whether it is true, you will know after giving it a try.
"The Thirteen Sword Styles, the First Style!"
…
brush!
Ye Fei stood up from the ground and started practicing his sword crazily. He went from the first stance directly to the thirteenth stance without any pause in between.
He really understood it completely!
At the same time, Ye Fei also felt that as he used his sword skills, the immortal sword soul in his body was also changing into layers of sword shadows in his Dantian. If you look closely, you can also find that these sword shadows,
Astonishingly, these are all the sword techniques of the Thirteen Sword Styles.
"The Immortal Sword Soul is actually able to follow me and practice swordplay simultaneously. The improvement in my understanding is indeed related to it. To be more precise, it is related to the black energy released by the Immortal Sword Soul."
Ye Fei discovered three days ago that the black energy released by the Immortal Sword Soul after absorbing the Spirit Gathering Pill, in addition to improving the quality of his Dantian, still had a small amount left.
It must have been the remaining energy that allowed his sword-practicing speed to improve rapidly, and he was able to master the Thirteen Sword Styles so quickly.
As his consciousness sank into his dantian, Ye Fei could still feel that as the shadow of the Immortal Sword Soul appeared, the black energy was also being consumed rapidly.
In just such a short period of time, less than half of the remaining black energy has been consumed. Ye Fei didn't want to waste it like this, so he quickly picked up the Iron Sword and continued practicing his sword.
"The Thirteen Sword Styles, the first time!"
"Second time!"
"Now, I can feel that I am becoming more and more proficient in this sword technique!" (To be continued)