V2.Chapter 43

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The sun was red, embedded in the clouds made of red leaves, and the blue sky was cut into ribbons by branches, circling between the sun and the clouds.

In this charming scenery, he Yiming's figure has quickly crossed the field and entered the yuanjiazhuang garden.

Although it is already daytime at the moment, he Yiming's speed has reached an incredible level. Even if someone sees it, they will only feel a flower in front of them, and they simply don't know that a person has passed under his nose.

This is a brand-new lightness skill created by he Yiming, who just realized the Tao at the top of the mountain and combined the innate lightness skill of Yun Yu Yin and the two brothers of the Xiao family with the drizzle and clouds in nature.

He Yiming named himself Yun Yu Fei Teng Shu. Although this is the first formal skill he created, its power is far stronger than the innate skill of the two brothers of the Xiao family.

However, this is because they are masters of the acquired realm after all, so they can't really drive this innate skill at all. If there is a inborn master who has mastered their lightness skill and reached the peak of cultivation, then the level of these two skills depends on his specific accomplishments.

However, in the absence of a congenital master, he Yiming suddenly became ghostly after exercising this skill, and no one could know when he walked through.

When he Yiming returned to his room, his heart ebbed and ebbed. If he was still on the top of the mountain, he would certainly give another long whistle to vent his excitement at the moment.

The cultivation of innate realm has a completely different feeling from the day after tomorrow.

In the day after tomorrow, inner strength is cultivated step by step. Even with he Yiming's magical talent and body, it takes about half a year to cultivate a certain level to the peak.

However, the innate realm is quite different.

The Epiphany at the top of the mountain this morning was not only an understanding of a set of soft voice skills, but also the innate Qi in his body reached a full and incredible level.

It seems that in the process of Epiphany, his body has also climbed to a new level, which can accommodate several times as naive as before.

At the moment, his innate Qi is at least twice as strong as that of yesterday. This change naturally makes him ecstatic.

Glancing in the room, he immediately knew that someone had come to the room, but the person didn't move anything. He just went out immediately after entering, and didn't even touch the big knife he put in the quilt.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, but immediately stretched out. I'm afraid there are only two people who can come in without his permission. As for the servants of the yuan family, they probably don't have the courage.

His eyes turned, and a smile appeared on he Yiming's face. Although his clothes had dried under the baking of genuine Qi, they had some wrinkles, so he changed all his clothes, put them in a basket in the room, and put the basket in the window.

This is also the rule of the yuan family. As long as you put the clothes that need to be changed here, there will be special servants to pick them up, and there is no need for guests to bother at all.

Obviously, in order to make them comfortable in Yuan's home, Yuan Zhencheng and others also took great pains.

He Yiming left the room, turned around in the courtyard, and immediately came to the door outside the eldest brother's room.

His two ears moved slightly, and he immediately heard the long and incomparable sound of breathing coming from inside.

Hearing the sound of breathing in he Yiming's ears, he gradually felt like he was in an endless plain.

He secretly appreciated it in his heart, knowing that it was the elder brother who was practicing inner strength, which made the sound of breathing so long and powerful. Moreover, through his observation of the innate realm, he Yitian knew that he Yitian was getting better and better with the exercise of the earth series skills, and he won three of them.

This is also because his natural character is very consistent with the earth series skill. It is estimated that in a few years, even without the energy golden elixir, he can successfully reach the seventh level of peak. Just when we can break through the seventh layer and advance to the eighth layer, no one can be sure.

He listened for a while outside the door, until his breathing suddenly thinned and hurried up, he Yiming gently knocked on the door.

Because he knew from the sound of breathing that big brother had finished his work.

After all, this is not his family, so it is impossible to practice here for a long time.

He Yitian had just finished his work when he heard a knock outside the door, and he was greatly surprised. When he got up and opened the door, a trace of happiness flashed on his face, and then complained, "sixth brother, where did you go last night? Did you go to track the masked man?"

He Yiming cheekily disturbed his scalp, laughed twice, and then walked into the room.

Shaking his head slightly, he Yitian looked at his cheeky smiling face and felt helpless. But then he was stunned and looked up and down in surprise.

He Yiming was stunned and asked, "brother, what's the matter with you?"

He Yitian frowned and said, "it's strange that something seems to have happened to you, as if it has changed from yesterday."

He Yiming was surprised. His mood had a great fluctuation yesterday. In the morning, he watched the clouds and rain and realized the Tao. Although his face had not changed much, his spiritual bearing had indeed changed, and his innate Qi was nearly doubled.

It's just that brother's eyesight is a little too good. He can even see it like this.

He laughed and said, "brother, you're too worried. I'm still me. Am I not me?"

He Yitian was stunned for a moment, confused by his words, and then woke up, but the feeling just now had completely disappeared. He simply laughed and scolded, "you little cunt, are talking nonsense again." After that, his face sank slightly, and he said, "that man yesterday was an expert with ten levels of internal strength, and he was also a fire cultivator. You dare to secretly track him. It's really brave. When you go back, I have to tell Grandpa them."

He Yiming smiled bitterly, and quickly arched his hands and said, "brother, save your breath. I came back safely, and there is absolutely no danger."

He Yitian snorted, as if he was still dissatisfied.

Stretch out your hand and wipe it on your body. When you take it out, a jade bottle appears on your hand like magic. He Yiming looked at his brother with a smile and a proud face.

He Yitian was surprised. He didn't see clearly how the sixth brother did it. He just felt that with a flower in front of him, there was an object on his hand. This technique and speed were far beyond his reach.

In fact, this is also the relationship between he Yiming's dexterity and his dexterity after he Yiming learned the fingerprint. If he hadn't mastered this magical innate seal method, his action would not have reached such an exaggerated level.

"Brother, do you know what's in it?"

He Yitian looked at it, and his face showed a trace of disdain. He said, "why, you want to bribe me, I'm not rare."

Hehe smiled. He Yiming pulled off the bottle cap and poured out one of the gold pills.

The golden elixir was pale yellow. Once it was poured out, it immediately dripped in the palm of he Yiming, and a strange fragrance immediately filled the whole room.

He Yitian's face gradually became dignified. Although he had not seen what the golden elixir was like, he immediately knew that it was valuable after smelling this refreshing aroma.

"What on earth is this?"

"This is the golden elixir."

"Golden elixir?" He Yitian suddenly stood up, and his eyes became startled. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "sixth brother, is this the kind of golden elixir that can break through the limit barrier?"

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "no, brother, that kind of golden elixir is called the limit golden elixir, but what I have in my hand is the energy golden elixir."

He Yitian's face flashed a little disappointed and asked, "what's the use of this thing?"

"The golden elixir of energy is a kind of elixir that increases the energy of the human body. Once taken, it can immediately increase the energy of people. If you practice internal strength hard during this period of time, you can make the internal strength increase sharply, and even reach the peak of this level of internal strength." He Yiming said positively.

What he said is not wrong. This kind of golden elixir has a great effect on the Ninth level internal strength masters. If he takes it only for a day, he will definitely reach the seventh level peak in a short time.

He Yitian's face was slightly excited. Although this golden elixir was not as exaggerated as the ultimate golden elixir, it was the same rare good thing for cultivators. If you don't care, it must be a lie.

He Yiming sent the gold elixir he had in hand and said, "it's very effective. Even the internal strength master on the ninth floor can only take one pill every ten days. I guess you can take one pill a year, which is about the same."

He Yitian carefully picked it up. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "where did you get it? Did you have a hand with that masked man?"

He Yiming didn't have this good thing before yesterday. When he came back today, he took it out. Naturally, it can't help but arouse suspicion.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "brother, don't worry so much. Our ten day appointment with the fan family is not a few days, so take it quickly and improve your internal strength to the peak of this level as soon as possible."

He Yitian looked at the golden elixir in his hand, and finally could not suppress the fatal temptation for the cultivator. He sat down again, took the golden elixir, and suddenly his face changed slightly and began to work hard.

After retreating a few steps, he Yiming left the elder brother's room and gently closed the door. There was an extremely subtle trace of genuine Qi. The latch of the inner door immediately seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, and it was automatically locked.

Later, he Yiming found the yuan steward in charge of the courtyard and asked him to inform him. Brother has been working hard recently. No matter who, don't disturb him easily.

The steward was naturally submissive and dared not be slighted.

He Yiming was quite satisfied with his attitude and turned to his uncle's residence. From a distance, he heard the voices of two people in the room, accompanied by a strange sound, like the sound of beating with small stones.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

He Quanxin and Yuan Zhenxin are enjoying tea and playing chess in this room.

He smiled, his control and perception of true Qi became more and more arbitrary, and the number of true Qi seemed to be increasing, but he didn't know when it would reach the full level.

The door of the uncle's room was not closed. He Yiming gently shouted at the door. He quanxinlang said, "Yiming, come in."

After he received the news of he Yiming's disappearance, although he didn't care about it on the surface, he was still worried in his heart. Until he Yiming returned, his heart was relieved.

He Yiming came to the two of them, glanced at the chessboard, and then immediately moved away.

He doesn't have time to study the art of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He knows the chess pieces on it, but for him, the biggest function of these chess pieces is that they can be used as concealed weapons to hit people.

"Uncle, elder brother asked me to tell you that he plans to close down for a few days." He Yiming said.

He Quanxin put down his chess pieces and asked in surprise, "why did you suddenly have this idea one day? Is it time to close the door now?"

In front of Yuan Chengxin, he Yiming didn't want to tell the story of the golden elixir, so he had to smile bitterly and say, "maybe brother is on a whim."

He Quanxin glared at him. He didn't agree with his explanation, but he didn't want to study it at this moment because of Yuan Zhenxin.

He Yiming quickly cut off the topic and said, "Uncle yuan, I want to ask you something."

Yuan Zhenxin laughed and said, "don't be polite, nephew Yiming. If you have something to say, I will not hide what my uncle knows."

"I want to ask, do you know Lu Xinwen?" He Yiming asked solemnly.

"Lu Xinwen?" Yuan Zhencheng took a deep breath of air-conditioning, and his face showed a trace of horror, saying, "why should you inquire about this person, my dear nephew?"

Seeing his expression, he Yiming's heart was also tight, but there was no flaw in his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "last time I went to the county city with my eldest brother, I overheard someone say that he seemed to be a very powerful person."

Yuan Zhencheng was relieved. He sighed lightly and said, "what the wise nephew said is right. This person is really a great person."

He Quanxin was also curious and asked, "brother yuan, who is this expert on earth? Is he the owner of any big family?"

Yuan Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "if this person is the head of a big family, it won't make me so respected." After a pause, a look of admiration surged up on his face, Avenue: "Lu Xinwen, who is said to be an orphan, wandered in the Jianghu since he was a child, but he was intelligent and willing to work hard when he practiced martial arts. Later, his reputation gradually became known and he gradually became an expert in the famous side. Countless aristocratic families wanted to woo him, but he always ignored it. Later, his attitude angered a great aristocratic family that had been inherited for thousands of years, and he was surrounded and killed by three masters of the same level, but finally he killed one Blood, and then disappeared. "

He Quanxin's face changed slightly. Of course, he understood the meaning of the three masters at the same level. They were definitely masters with ten levels of internal strength. Otherwise, Yuan Zhencheng could not have said it with such caution.

"What about later?" He Yiming asked, "he can't always be silent."

Yuan Zhenzhen nodded slightly and said, "yes, LV Xinwen suddenly reappeared 25 years ago after missing for a full decade. The first thing he appeared was to come to the family of the Millennium family and kill all the people in that family, so he was called the butcher of blood." Speaking of this, Yuan Zhencheng's face also showed a hint of fear, and he said heavily, "the whole family, no chickens and dogs."

He Quanxin's face changed greatly, and his eyes showed a very frightened color, saying, "the congenital strong?"

"That's right." Yuan Zhencheng nodded slightly and said, "it's a family that has been handed down for thousands of years. There are four masters with ten levels of internal strength. Only the innate strong can kill them all on the spot without anyone escaping."

He Quanxin pondered for a moment and asked, "how did he become a congenital strong man?"

Yuan Zhencheng immediately smiled bitterly and said, "there are many legends about this, but the most believable thing is that he found a cave of a previous generation of congenital cultivators and got a congenital golden elixir, so he can break through."

He Quanxin kowtowed, and his eyes were full of envy. Such a good thing can also be encountered, at least it would take Gao Xiang to burn for eight lives.

He Yiming suddenly looked up and calmly asked, "Uncle yuan, how many people are there in that family?"

"Up and down, even the master and his servants, at least a thousand mouths."

"More than a thousand mouths?" He Yiming was stunned, thought for a moment, and asked, "Uncle yuan, if more than a thousand people flee, what should we do to kill them all?"

Yuan sincerely shook his head and said naturally, "I don't know, but the inborn strong should be able."

He Yiming rolled his eyes. Yuan Zhencheng was too superstitious about the innate strong.

Although the innate strong are powerful and have continuous innate Qi, they are still one person after all. If a thousand people flee, it is impossible to kill all of them. If we can do this, then this is not a congenital strong person, but a congenital immortal.

He was sure that there must be a reason, but he couldn't guess for the time being.

Yuan Cheng suddenly sighed and said, "if you have revenge, you must avenge it. Only by such means can you be a man."

He Yiming was stunned and looked at Yuan Zhencheng with a trace of strangeness.

He killed thousands of people, including countless old and weak women and children, but in Yuan's sincere mouth, he became a man. This mentality

He understands, but at present, he can't accept it.

However, after hearing the news, his face also changed slightly. It was unexpected that this person's Revenge had reached such a level. It can be predicted that as long as this person knows that three disciples died at his own hands, he will never give up and will definitely involve his family.

However, on second thought, the brothers of the Xiao family have vowed to invite Lu Xinwen to kill the he family completely. Even if they don't kill the three of them, they can't let go of the he family. In fact, it doesn't make much difference whether they do it or not.

At the thought of this, his heart suddenly became firm.

Although it is said that the other party is a strong person who entered the innate realm more than 20 years earlier than himself, he Yiming's heart is not only not a little impetuous and panic, but increasingly calm.

Before stepping into the innate realm, he had great yearning for this realm and various magical guesses.

However, after stepping into it, he knew that although the cultivation of innate realm was also related to time, the most important thing was the process of enlightenment.

Once you have an epiphany, you will immediately increase your strength.

His fists were slightly tightened. If Lu Xinwen came, let him taste the taste of the 36 movements of Da Guan Dao.