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"Is it done?"
Ye Tianguang stood up from the bathtub smoothly, and then stretched his body. He felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and there was a doubt in his heart for no reason. ~经^^ Small! SayレFirst release]
Apart from the comfortable feeling, he didn't have any discomfort, and other reactions, he felt the same as before.
"It seems that I am a lot stronger!" After randomly playing a set of punches, Ye Tian frowned and began to feel the specialness of his devouring physique.
But whether this physique is useful or not, you have to try it to know. Thinking of this, Ye Tian's eyes flashed, he quickly changed a set of clothes and left home in a hurry.
"Tian'er, you haven't had breakfast yet, where are you going?" Lin Mei shouted at Ye Tian's back.
"Mom, I won't be back for lunch at noon." Ye Tian shouted while running.
"This child..." Lin Mei shook her head and didn't care. Anyway, Ye Tian didn't like to have him at home since he was a child, and she was used to it.
Wow!
The familiar waterfall came into view. Ye Tian couldn't wait to find the place where the bloody guard was buried, and then he dug up the soil, and the body of the bloody guard was immediately exposed.
The corpse's face was still pale, and its eyes were wide open, staring blankly at Ye Tian, his desperate eyes full of unwillingness.
"Amitabha, what are you looking at me for? It's not me who killed you. You're dead anyway. Rather than letting your martial spirit dissipate automatically into the world, you might as well swallow it up for me."
Ye Tian murmured, reaching out and closing the eyes of the blood-clothed guard.
"We have to find a quiet place. Who knows how long it will take to swallow the martial spirit!" Carrying the body, Ye Tianchao glanced around, found a direction and ran away. He knew that there was a remote place not far ahead. Small cave.
Within a moment, a small cave hidden in the bushes appeared in front of Ye Tian, and he entered the cave with a swish.
After entering the cave, Ye Tian put down the body of the blood-clad guard, then took out the parchment and carefully read the important points of devouring the martial soul again.
"Great Wizard of Balata, please don't fool me, otherwise I, Ye Tian, will not let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Ye Tian muttered secretly, and began to sit cross-legged in front of the body of the blood-clad guard. Then he took out the blood-clad guard's blood knife, separated the blood-clad guard's clothes, and exposed his hairy chest.
"So hairy? You can tell it's a slut at first glance!" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, then cut it with a knife, cutting a long gash, and blood suddenly poured out, filling the chest of the blood-clad guard.
"start-"
At this moment, Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he quickly grasped the blade of the blood knife with both hands. Hiss... there was a sharp pain, and the sharp blade caused his palms to bleed immediately.
But Ye Tian ignored the pain and quickly placed his palms flat on the Xueyi Wei's chest. Suddenly a burst of black hazy light emitted, following the Xueyi Wei's chest and Ye Tian's palms, covering the two of them.
The light in the entire cave seemed to be swallowed up, a black cocoon exuding a faint light.
At this time, Ye Tian was shocked. He found that his consciousness had entered the body of the blood-clothed guard, and a child-sized miniature version of the blood-clothed guard appeared in front of him.
The surrounding meridians were thick, and a bloody heart was in front of him, but it had lost its activity and no longer beat.
This miniature version of the blood-clothed guard's eyes were empty and lifeless, and his whole body was emitting an orange light, which was very dazzling.
"The orange martial spirit is worthy of being a blood-clothed guard!" Ye Tian was shocked for a moment, and then exclaimed, with more joy on his face. If he can swallow an orange martial spirit, then his talent is not inferior to other people in the village. After all, the entire Ye Tian The most talented ones in Jiacun are orange spirits, and most of them are only red spirits.
Moreover, there are still more than a dozen corpses of blood-clothed guards. When he devours them all, he may be able to advance to the yellow martial spirit. By then, he will be the most talented person in Yejiacun, and the name of genius will come to him again.
Thinking that the future was bright, Ye Tian quickly gathered his thoughts and began to devour the martial soul in front of him according to the method recorded on the parchment.
I saw a black blood mist slowly appearing, and it began to contact the orange spirit of the blood-clothed guard. The spirit suddenly trembled. Although it had lost its spirituality, it still instinctively felt a crisis and wanted to avoid it.
"Want to escape? Hum!"
Seeing the instinctive reaction of the blood-clothed guard's spirit, Ye Tian said, "Where can it escape to such a big place in front of you?" In the end, he was swallowed by the black blood mist.
As the black blood mist spread, the blood-clothed guard's martial soul began to slowly shrink, and in Ye Tian's body, a smaller version of orange Ye Tianzheng was gradually born.
The orange light of this little Ye Tian was a bit dim, not as dazzling as the orange light of the Blood-Shirt Guard's martial spirit, but Ye Tian was completely excited. He finally had his own martial spirit, and it was also an orange martial spirit.
Half an hour later, the blood-clothed guard's martial soul had been completely devoured by Ye Tian. He also opened his eyes and let out an excited roar.
"I finally have a martial spirit!"
Ye Tian felt a sense of elation and elation, and felt indescribably happy in his heart. The suffocation he had felt for a long time was completely shaken off.
With the birth of the martial spirit, Ye Tian's spiritual consciousness doubled, and a majestic spiritual energy from heaven and earth suddenly descended, covering his whole person.
"Infused with spiritual energy!" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, then became even more excited. He quickly gathered his thoughts, carefully sensed the changes in his body, and activated his newly born martial soul to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The orange martial spirit is far superior to the red martial spirit and absorbs spiritual energy very quickly. Ye Tian's stagnant tenth level of martial arts peak cultivation was suddenly broken through and promoted to the first level of warrior.
Not only that, Ye Tian's previous accumulation was very solid. With this promotion, he directly broke through to the mid-level warrior level, which can be described as a big breakthrough.
"I finally became a warrior!"
When he opened his eyes again, a frightening light burst out from Ye Tian's eyes, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, kicking up dust everywhere.
Warrior, the problem that troubled Ye Tian was finally solved. The door to martial arts was completely opened for him. The road to becoming a strong man was just ahead, waiting for him to explore.
"Tingting, wait for me!"
"Ye Wei, Lin Jiaojiao, you guys are waiting for me too. Tian's eyes are sharp, like a blade. His fists are clenched, and a strong zhenqi surges in his body, doubling his strength, far exceeding his previous strength.
Promoting from a martial apprentice to a warrior is a qualitative transformation, and the two are completely incompatible.
Now Ye Tian feels that he is dozens of times stronger than before. Only then does he realize how powerful the warrior is. No wonder Ye Wei was able to defeat him easily yesterday.
"Orange martial spirit... this is not enough. I have to become stronger. Compared with the vast mainland of China, the layout of Yejia Village is too small. Sooner or later, I will have to get out of this remote mountainous area!"
Ye Tian's eyes were shining, and he had memories of his past life. He was not willing to stay in this mountainous area for the rest of his life. He wanted to leave Yejia Village and go to the mainland of China to pursue the ultimate in martial arts and reach the peak.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian set off, moved the corpses of the other blood-clothed guards one by one, and began to devour their martial souls one by one.
As expected of those who could become Blood-clothed Guards, they were all first-class strong men. Ye Tian was surprised to find that they all had orange martial arts spirits, but none of them had red martial arts spirits.
There were a total of twenty-one blood-clothed guards and twenty-one orange spirits. Ye Tian devoured them all. The spirits in his body also transformed rapidly, evolving from light orange to dark orange.
at last-
A pale yellow light shone brightly, illuminating Ye Tian's Dantian and clearly illuminating the meridians in his body.
"Yellow martial spirit!" When he saw this light yellow light, Ye Tian felt no excitement in his heart.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, the higher the level of the martial soul, the faster it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the faster the cultivation. The difference between one level of martial soul and one level is the difference between heaven and earth.
If the red spirit absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at a rate of one, then the orange spirit absorbs ten, and the yellow spirit absorbs a hundred.
It can be seen from this that the gap between one level of martial arts represents the gap between genius and mediocrity.
There is no doubt that with this yellow martial spirit, Ye Tian's future cultivation speed will be far faster than that of other people in Yejia Village, including the village chief, who is not as fast as him.
"In the entire Baiyun Town, only the martial artist from Wangjia Village has a yellow martial spirit. Now that I have one, it is only a matter of time before I become a martial artist." Ye Tian's eyes were burning.
Wangjiacun can become the strongest village among the three major villages in Baiyun Town because of the only strong martial artist in Baiyun Town. He has a yellow martial spirit and comes from Wangjiacun.
Although Linjiacun and Yejiacun were also very strong, they did not have strong martial arts experts. They could only be suppressed by Wangjiacun and had to form various marriage alliances to counter Wangjiacun's power.
As long as he can become a strong martial artist, the entire Baiyun Town will be at his feet, and he will be reused if he joins the Blood Clothes Guards in the future.
Ye Tian was excited. With the yellow martial spirit, it was only a matter of time before he became a martial artist.
The reason why the old village chief has been stuck at the tenth level of the martial artist for so many years is that his talent is too poor. With just an orange martial spirit, the tenth level of the martial artist is already his limit. It is estimated that it will be difficult to move forward one step further.
And Ye Tian doesn't have to worry about this problem. He has an evolveable Devouring Martial Spirit. As long as he becomes stronger in the future, he can continue to devour more powerful Martial Spirits. There is almost no end to the path of martial arts.
"The martial spirit has been completed. Now, as long as I practice as hard as before, I will definitely be able to become a strong person." Ye Tian whispered, his eyes full of confidence.
No one knew that in this remote cave, a powerful man who would tremble in the mainland of China was born.
After reburying the bodies of the blood-clad guards, Ye Tian ran back to Yejia Village with strong confidence.
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