"Fifth Elder, is this the woman who came to the sect with the Medicine King Order to trade Xuanwu Tears?" The Sixth Elder looked at Granny Yunshou.
Grandma Yunshou nodded, then glanced at Ye Yuxi: "This girl has good perseverance..."
Granny Yunshou looked at Ye Yuxi with a profound look. According to previous conventions, Ye Yuxi was in the middle stage of Huang Ling. The Beiming Divine Sect would at most send Huang Ling in the later stage to fight against Ye Yuxi, and would never send Huang Ling. A disciple of the peak spirit.
It's just that Granny Yun Shou was a little selfish today. From the moment she saw Ye Yuxi in the main hall, Granny Yun Shou saw that Ye Yuxi was mentally strong and must have some trump cards, so she wanted to use Ye Yuxi's hand to warn Jiuchen Yin.
"I hope you won't disappoint me if I can win the favor of Mr. Bai..." Granny Yunshou looked at Ye Yuxi from a distance, her eyes full of deep thought.
In the Dragon Gate Formation, Jiu Chenyin easily defused the attacks of dozens of Huang Ling disciples. It seemed that the remaining disciples could not pose a threat to Jiu Chenyin at all.
Ye Yuxi enveloped these people with all his mental power, and he also saw some clues. The attacks of these Huang Ling disciples seemed random, but in fact they all concealed their back moves. Once they blocked, they would immediately be entangled by the back moves, although it would not be fatal. Injuries are inevitable, but a lot of trouble is inevitable.
"It seems there is a reason why Jiuchenyin chose to avoid attacking."
Ye Yuxi came to a conclusion in her mind and felt something strange in the spiritual power fluctuations of those Huang Ling disciples. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and focused her mental power on one or two people. The strange feeling was particularly obvious.
It seems that...the spiritual power fluctuations of these Huang Ling disciples are a bit loose, giving people a feeling of insubstantiality.
"Lord Long, are you here?" Ye Yuxi called out to her encyclopedia in her heart.
"Um?"
"What's going on with the cultivation level of the disciples of Beiming Shen Sect? Why are their cultivation levels so high?"
Long Xiaopang in the space kept curling his lips when he heard Ye Yuxi's doubts, raised his lips and asked: "What? Are you envious?"
"No, I'm just curious, how could such a disciple of Beiming Divine Sect break through Huang Ling before he was twenty years old." Ye Yuxi responded in her heart.
"That's the secret technique of the Beiming Divine Sect. I know that secret technique. It can inspire the strength of a talented spiritual person to the Huang Ling level within two or three years, but... the price is very high."
"What price?" Hearing Long Xiaopang's words, Ye Yuxi's eyes showed deep curiosity and confusion.
The ninth level is a realm that countless people dream of, not to mention Huang Ling. Even if it costs a lot, he can achieve a level of cultivation that others cannot achieve in his lifetime in just two or three years. I'm afraid many people will be fascinated by it, right? How come I've never heard of it.
After two seconds, Long Xiaopang's voice rang in Ye Yuxi's heart.
"The price is that you can only live to be thirty years old. Unless you can break through to the mysterious realm, otherwise even with the strength of Huang Ling, you can only live to be thirty years old. That secret technique comes at the cost of revealing your life, and Not everyone can adapt to this secret technique, and it can only be used if certain conditions are met."
Thirty
Ye Yuxi's pupils dilated slightly. Ordinary spiritual beings could live over a hundred years old if they were free from illness and disaster. In comparison, the price of this secret technique was indeed a bit high.
Looking up into the depths of the Longmen Formation, Jiu Chenyin had already reached the end, with only two groups of Huang Ling disciples standing in front.
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power in Jiuchenyin's body, Ye Yuxi found that Jiuchenyin's foundation was much more stable than these people.
boom!
The last wave of palm wind dissipated, and Jiu Chenyin had already stood at the end of the Longmen Formation.