C355 Practice the blood refinement curse

When Ye Xingchen returned to the dorm, the Fatty Luo Fei had already reached the speed limit.

"Dead Fat, what exactly do you want to tell me?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice.

"Elder Brother Ye, this is no small matter. I only unintentionally discovered this, so I'll tell you, don't leak it out." The Fatty Luo Fei had a rare serious face, and it didn't have his usual mischievous smile.

"What is it?" Ye Xingchen immediately asked.

"Elder Brother Ye, it's like this. In these two months, do you know why my strength improved so quickly?" Fatty Luo Fei suddenly said.

Ye Xingchen was startled, and then he looked at Fatty Luo Fei with a thoughtful expression. Ye Xingchen actually knew that when he first entered the academy, his strength wasn't as strong as it is now, and after two months of cultivation, Fatty Luo Fei had actually made it to the fifth rank of the Newcomer Rankings.

"Don't tell me you have some kind of secret skill?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Fatty Luo Fei shook his head lightly and did not say a word.

"Dead Fat, you're still beating around the bush by following me. Quickly tell me." Ye Xingchen directly hit a bunch of heads on Fatty Luo Fei's head and cursed loudly.

Luo Fei seemed to be accustomed to Ye Xingchen scolding him like this. He stuck out his tongue, stood up, walked to the door and closed it, then said to Ye Xingchen in a low voice: "Elder Brother Ye, actually the reason why my strength has improved so much is because I found a good place to cultivate."

"Where?" Ye Xingchen continued to ask, with curiosity in his eyes.

"I found a small cave in the depths of the Wind Spirit Academy Forbidden Area. This cave is very hidden, but the Spiritual Strength is extremely dense in the cave. I can clearly feel that cultivating in the cave is progressing at an incredible speed." Fatty Luo Fei said in a single breath, then looked towards Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen was startled, there was actually such a place with such a dense Spiritual Strength, and it could even speed up a martial artist's cultivation.

The more he heard from the Fatty Luo Fei, the more curious Ye Xingchen became about this cave.

"Then how did you find the cave?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice.

The last time I went into the Tower of The God of War, I wanted to go into the forbidden area because I was curious. I accidentally discovered that no one in the outer courtyard knew about it. The Fatty Luo Fei explained.

Ye Xingchen nodded his head, his mind thinking continuously.

"Elder Brother Ye, in fact, this is not what I want to tell you. What I want to tell you today is, I realized that this cave is strange, and every night, I would actually feel a very terrifying aura. That kind of aura is too terrifying, and it can directly affect a person's soul." Fatty Luo Fei said with a lingering fear.

Ye Xingchen was startled for a moment, and then he looked at the Fatty Luo Fei with suspicion. Since the cave was so dense with Spiritual Strength, why was there such a strange aura?

"Moreover, every night, that aura would appear on time. However, it would only appear for a minute before disappearing. Every time that aura appears, I feel as if my soul has gone into chaos." The Fatty Luo Fei said in a low voice.

After Ye Xingchen finished listening, he became even more curious about the cave.

"What exactly is inside the cave? Why is there an evil and terrifying aura every night?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Fatty Luo Fei seemed to be immersed in his memories and his forehead was covered in sweat.

"However, later on, I got used to it. In order to improve my strength, I persisted in going there every day." The Fatty Luo Fei said in a low voice.

Ye Xingchen thought for a bit, then said: "Luo Fei, don't go for now. After I finish my duel with Gongsun Zhi, I'll accompany you in taking a look at the situation."

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, the Fatty Luo Fei nodded his head and said: "Okay, I will wait for you. But, there are still seven days before the battle against Gongsun Zhi, do you have confidence?"

Ye Xingchen did not say anything, but his expression showed what he wanted to say.

"Hahaha, you are so wretched." Seeing Ye Xingchen's expression that seemed like he needed a beating, Fatty Luo Fei could not help but curse.

At night, Ye Xingchen slept on the bed, while Xiao Shi and Xiao Hu had long since entered the War God's Space to rest. Even the Fatty Luo Fei was fast asleep.

With a thought, Ye Xingchen entered the War God's Space.

Today, I spent ten thousand Spiritual Value to buy a secret soul technique, but I still haven't seen what it is. Ye Xingchen wanted to see it now.

Thinking about the soul technique that he bought at the Spiritual Value Palace, Ye Xingchen's heart moved, and a book instantly appeared in his hands.

Xiao Shi and Xiao Hu were already used to Ye Xingchen cultivating in the Martial God Space, they directly ignored Ye Xingchen and went back to sleep.

"Blood Refinement Curse."

The name of the book was a little evil, but after Ye Xingchen flipped through it, he realized that this was a secret technique to train in, although there seemed to be only the first three levels of the cultivation technique, but even so, this small book was bought by ten thousand Spiritual Value.

In the end, the so-called Soul Force was the most fundamental power of a warrior. If one did not have this power, the warrior would never reach the Spirit Condensation realm, so many Grandmaster Stage warriors were cultivating the Soul Force.

Very clearly, this so-called "Blood Refinement Curse" was used to cultivate the Soul Force.

Ye Xingchen carefully flipped through the "Blood Refinement Curse", after a long time, he slightly nodded his head, but in truth, the mnemonic chant written on the secret manual was extremely obscure, but for some reason, Ye Xingchen could understand it very quickly. It was as if he truly possessed this kind of special Inherent Skill.

This discovery also caused Ye Xingchen to be a little surprised. He could feel that this kind of Inherent Skill was perhaps something that he was born with and not something that was bestowed to him.

This was a talent that belonged to him, but had never been unearthed.

After carefully placing the "Blood Refinement Curse" in his hand, Ye Xingchen hesitated for a moment before slowly closing his eyes. Five hearts faced the sky, eyes to nose, nose to heart.

"The Blood Refinement Curse eats blood, the soul provides support …"

An unfathomable chant slowly rose in Ye Xingchen's heart, and his mind also gradually became focused. This continued for nearly an hour, until Ye Xingchen's mind suddenly became blurry, and a sliver of Soul Force seeped out of his brain, before slowly spreading out.

Following the spread of the Soul Force, Ye Xingchen, who had his eyes closed, once again saw the scene inside the Martial God's space clearly. After that, his line of sight expanded again, and in the end, the invisible Soul Force passed through the Martial God's space and directly appeared outside of the dorm.

The spread of the Soul Force was unstoppable as it pierced through walls and floors. Facing this kind of invisible Soul Force, many people did not notice at all, as they were completely unaware that their movements had been observed by others.

Ye Xingchen's Soul Force was already strong enough, there was basically no one in the first grade freshmen area that could compare to Ye Xingchen's Soul Force.

This kind of strange scene caused Ye Xingchen to feel an extreme novelty. Compared to the Spiritual Strength, the Soul Force seemed to be even more ethereal, but this kind of energy really did exist.

In an empty area near the dormitory, Zhu Tianzhao was seated cross-legged as threads of nature spirit energy continuously entered into his body. However, this cultivation did not last for long, before he suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at the empty space in front of him, and shouted sternly: "I wonder who is this expert, who is this expert who is spying on me for no reason!"

As Zhu Tianzhao's voice fell, a vigorous Spiritual Strength rippled out of his body and fiercely collided with the empty space in front of him.

"Bam!"

An extremely faint muffled sound came out from the invisible collision, and then, it was completely annihilated. As for Zhu Tianzhao, her expression was solemn, that power from before should be a martial artist's Soul Force, but why would it spy on her in the middle of the night?

As Zhu Tianzhao's expression became grave, within the War God's Space, Ye Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes. His face was pale white, but his eyes were surging with surprise and excitement.

"Using the Blood Refinement Curse's chant, can the use of the Soul Force reach such a level?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Earlier, he had controlled the Soul Force to look outside through the War God's Space, but when Zhu Tianzhao discovered it, he immediately retracted his Soul Force.

"The Spirit Condensation Stage Expert's Soul Force is indeed powerful. It was discovered just like that." Ye Xingchen said helplessly.

As the name implies, Blood Refinement Curse cultivates the soul and refines the Snow Spirit. And that was only the first step.

But there was still an enormous difference between reality and imagination. In the two months since Ye Xingchen had arrived in the Martial Soul City, although he had been extremely diligent in his cultivation during this period, the feeling of that breakthrough was still far off in the distance. It was as if that small step was like a heavenly cloud that blocked him out.

Regarding this kind of progress, although Ye Xingchen was helpless, he was not anxious at all. Middle Grandmaster Stage was never that easy to advance, and many people could stay here for a few years, which was completely possible.

As for the cultivation method he had grasped, Ye Xingchen had also become more proficient in it. As for the Artistic Conception of Wind, the current him had completely consolidated it at 15% and the Sword Intent had consolidated it at 35%.

"Blood Refinement Curse's first level."

Ye Xingchen suddenly shouted loudly. Circulating his Soul Force, a red flow of air instantly appeared in his mind. This red flow of air directly wrapped around Ye Xingchen's soul.

Ye Xingchen knew that if he wanted to cultivate Blood Refinement Curse, he had to completely absorb this red aura.

"Absorb."

Ye Xingchen's soul suddenly moved, as he continuously absorbed the red mist, but the red mist was also resisting.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss …"

Just like that, Ye Xingchen trained for an entire night, but he still did not manage to cultivate until the first level of Blood Refinement Curse.