The first thousand three hundred and forty-seven chapters of the Holy Soul Yutian Art!
"This is actually a second-level body technique in the first grade!"
"A step forward, the universe will reverse, and the distance between ten thousand meters is only a moment!"
"The mysterious part of it is several times better than the Moon-Breaking Star Art!"
However, he shook his head and sighed: "It's just that the content on this scroll is too vague and difficult to identify for a moment."
"Maybe there is another way to make the above content appear!"
After saying that, he put away the fragments of the sheepskin and left the Bible Pavilion.
After walking out of the attic, Elder Wu stepped forward and asked, "Ye Xinghe, can you choose the martial arts you like?"
Ye Xinghe nodded and smiled, "I accidentally discovered a second-level body technique in the local level."
"It's just that this technique is unclear and it's difficult to practice for a while."
Upon hearing this, Elder Wu's face changed slightly and he asked, "Is the body technique you mentioned painted on a sheepskin fragment?"
Ye Xinghe was slightly surprised: "Senior has seen this method myself?"
Elder Wu nodded slightly and said, "It is said that this technique was picked up by the previous leader from the ancient ruins."
"It's a pity that the leader tried every means and could not see the above content clearly."
"This is why he threw it into the Bible Pavilion. For hundreds of years, no one has been able to practice this method."
Zhao Qingfeng frowned and said, "Ye Xinghe, this method is quite strange, so why not change it to another one."
"If it is useless, wouldn't it be a waste of this precious opportunity?"
Ye Xinghe shook his head gently and immediately refused.
In the Bible Pavilion, only this instinct is better than the Moon-Shagging Star Technique, and other exercises are useless.
Why not, take a bet! Ye Xinghe bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, the elder, for your reminder."
"However, I have decided, and I hope the two elders will forgive me."
The two waved their hands together, not caring.
Zhao Qingfeng smiled indifferently and said, "Since you have finished your choice, I will go back and report."
"Okay, I'll send Elder Zhao!"
Ye Xinghe bowed slightly, bid farewell to the two elders, and returned to Qingyinju.
Inside the cave, Ye Xinghe took out the fragment of sheepskin and frowned and pondered.
"How to make the handwriting appear?"
"I don't know if the power of the mysterious fire can have any effect?"
After saying that, Ye Xinghe activated the power of the mysterious fire and injected the fragments, but there was no response.
He frowned slightly, and activated his divine weapon again, and it was still the same.
Only the power of the soul has not been tried yet.
Ye Xinghe thought and his soul power poured into the sheepskin fragments.
Suddenly, a faint light lit up.
Above the fragments, vague words gradually appeared.
"The first level of the Holy Soul Heavenly Rewarding Art, open the sky gate, condense the power of the divine energy and the soul of life, and integrate it into one!"
"Step out in one step, shattering the void, and instantly appear three thousand meters away."
Ye Xinghe was slightly surprised: "Only the first level, it is one thousand meters more than the Moon-Shaving Star-Steping Art!"
"If you can practice to achieve great success, you will only need one step away from ten thousand meters!"
He was delighted, and he continued to activate the power of his soul and rushed into the fragments wildly.
However, the handwriting on the fragments shows the first level.
The second level of cultivation method is vague.
Seeing this, Ye Xinghe sighed: "It seems that my life soul power is not enough."
"When my ten life souls break through to the ninth level of the Earth level, let's try again!"
Thinking of this, he carefully understood the first level of the Holy Soul Heaven-Rewarding Art.
After one stick of incense, Ye Xinghe had already kept the practice in mind.
He came to the yard and activated the power of the divine energy and the soul of the life.
The two forces merge into one.
Stepping out, cracks were everywhere under your feet! In a blink of an eye, it was already a thousand meters away! Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and lowered his head and murmured: "No, I can't open the Tianmen yet, and these two forces are difficult to merge."
"I can only take one kilometer to the point of being one step, which is far from enough!"
At this point, he sat cross-legged and merged the power of the divine energy and the soul in his body.
The two forces are integrated, but they are extremely unstable and will dissipate quietly when they explode instantly.
Ye Xinghe frowned and pondered, recalling that there seemed to be a special spiritual herb in the alchemy that could blend the two forces together.
"The ninth-grade Yuanhun Divine Yang Grass contains soul power and divine energy, perfectly blending."
"If I use this spiritual herb to use the two extremes of the art of returning to heaven and refine the ninth-grade holy soul returning to heaven, I will definitely be able to open the heaven gate and help me to refine the first level of the holy soul and heaven-rewarding technique!"
He looked happy and suddenly stood up, rushed out of Qingyinju, and headed straight for the center of Tianyun City.
After walking out of the Chilei League, pedestrians were intertwined on the street, and it was very lively.
Ye Xinghe walked through the crowd and came to the center of Tianyun City, in front of a towering attic.
The attic is five stories high, with gold and silver hangings, and the gemstones are facing forward, which is extremely luxurious.
Looking down, I saw a gilt plaque of agarwood with the words: Lingzhen Pavilion.
Ye Xinghe struated his head and stepped into Lingzhen Pavilion.
Then, he came to the treasure appraisal room and walked into it.
I saw the quiet and unique room, with night pearls hanging on the wall, sprinkling with misty light.
Behind the counter, a middle-aged man in black robe slowly raised his eyes, looking a little lazy.
The middle-aged man in black robe looked at Ye Xinghe up and down, and glanced at the white jade belt around his waist, and smiled disdainfully: "It turns out he is a newcomer."
"Boy, my Lingzhen Pavilion only accepts treasures, not waste."
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, walked to the counter, and waved his hand to take out dozens of space rings.
These space rings were all left by people who died in Ye Xinghe's hands.
"The things inside are replaced with medium-grade spirit stones."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black robe was slightly surprised, picked up a few space rings and investigated them.
Seeing the treasures among them, he frowned and said to himself: "He is just a new disciple of the Chilei League, how could there be so many treasures?"
"Is it him who stolen it?"
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in black robe smiled coldly: "We, Lingzhen Pavilion, will not collect any items that come from you!"
"Take your things and get out of Lingzhen Pavilion!"
Ye Xinghe's eyes chilled and he sneered: "Is there any evidence to say I'm stealing?"
The middle-aged man in black robe sneered and said, "You are just a small disciple in the Chilei Alliance. If you hadn't stolen, how could there be so many treasures?"
"If you want to sell these dirty things, go to the black market to sell them. Don't mess up my reputation as Lingzhen Pavilion!"
Ye Xinghe smiled coldly, took out a token with his backhand, and slapped it on the counter with a "splash".
"You can recognize this thing?"
The middle-aged man in black robe caught a glimpse of the token on the table from the corner of his eyes and took a breath of air conditioning: "Purple patterned red bottom, ten golden stars embedded in it?"
"This is, the ten-star waist-level brand! Are you Ye Xinghe?"
In the battle of the God-Fall Mysterious Zone, the Red Thunder Alliance became famous.
Ye Xinghe’s name is even more resounding throughout the leagues, who doesn’t know?
The displeasure on the face of the middle-aged man in black robe turned into horror, and he smiled and said with a wry voice: "Young Master Ye, you are a villain with no eyes, I hope you don't care."
Ye Xinghe put away his waist sign and said lightly: "I will spare you this time after thinking about your first offense. Remember to keep your eyes open in the future!"
"Yes, yes, yes, follow the teachings of Mr. Ye."
The middle-aged man in black robe quickly stood up and smiled flatteringly, "I'll help the young master to identify it."
After a moment, he completed the identification of all the treasures.
Chapter completed!