"This is my experience in refining third-grade elixirs and the rules of the Dan Pavilion. You can take it to see it first. Come and find me in a month." Master Huo Yi spoke lightly.

As he said that, a space ring was thrown directly to Ye Jian with a "swoosh".

"The disciple is leaving." Ye Jian put away the space ring, immediately bowed his tribute, and retreated directly, leaving only Master Huo Yi with deep eyes in the cave.

...

And just after Ye Jian left Master Huo Yi's residence, he heard a lot of wind.

Master Huo Yi and Master Huo De from Dan Pavilion have been receiving disciples. At this moment, it has been a lot of rumor in the ancient city, and those big families have been waiting outside for a long time.

This is a big event, I am afraid that it will spread throughout Ziyan Mountain in the near future.

As for the other eight people who were walking with them, although they also worshipped the disciples of Master Huo Zhen and Master Huo Yun, in the eyes of everyone, they could not be considered the disciples of the two masters.

It can only be considered a disciple.

It is not surprising that the five giants accept a few disciples like them every year. Only by becoming disciples of the five giants can they be favored by the great families.

Master Huo Yi had no disciples before, but now he has accepted Ye Jian. Whether it is such a practice or Ye Jian's own talent, it will make people guess.

Master Huo Yi wanted Ye Jian to inherit his mantle.

Therefore, when Ye Jian walked out of Master Huo Yi's cave, a secret spy immediately reported the news.

Although Ye Jian discovered it, he did not stop him.

Along the way, whether you meet other alchemists in the Dan Pavilion or the guardian elders, whether you recognize Ye Jian or not, you all pretend to be very familiar.

Smile and say hello, or nod your head.

Ye Jian replied to the gifts one by one, then went back to his room, closed the doors and windows, and sat on the bed.

He took out the space ring that Master Huo Yi finally left for himself, and Ye Jian's soul power immediately invaded.

There was nothing in the ring, only two jade slips and a purple waist card.

Two jade slips, one of which records the various rules of the Dan Pavilion, some rewards and punishments in daily life, the promotion method of alchemist level, etc.

In another jade slip, it records Master Huo Yi's experience in refining alchemy, which sprinkles thousands of words. Although it is just the experience of refining medicine for third-grade elixirs, it is a good treasure for Ye Jian.

After remembering the rules of the Dan Pavilion in mind, Ye Jian directly destroyed the jade slip, casually looked through another article of alchemy experience, and then directly collected it, and then his eyes fell on the last waist card.

The purple color is as thick as jade, and it is carefully crafted and engraved with the two big characters Huo Yi.

Quite, grand, and deep. The two big characters "Huo Yi" seem to be covered with a layer of visible and intangible things, mysterious and mysterious.

This is the identity card of Master Huo Yi, but now he throws it to Ye Jian.

"It seems that Master is not a tidy heart." Ye Jian smiled faintly as he touched the identity card in his hand.

Immediately, my right hand shook slightly, and Master Huo Yi's identity waist card disappeared directly. At the same time, a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand again.

Crack ~.

In the bottle, a lightning arc sounded, turning into a slender silver whip, whipping the inner wall of the small porcelain bottle.

And in the middle of the lightning arc, the blue flames were jumping non-stop.

After devouring the black flames and devouring the golden flames, his ability to devour completely awakened, and the power of the flames doubled. If he devoured the thunder fire again, Ye Jian would probably increase its power several times.

Puff~.

While thinking, the swallowing black flame was released directly, covering the entire room. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole room had fallen into darkness.

Ye Jian's eyes flashed with his eye, and he immediately pulled out the bottle cap.

Bo~.

Puff~.

The thunder fire erupted directly, and suddenly around Ye Jian, it turned into a large sea of ​​high-temperature blue fire, as well as blue sea of ​​thunder, with roars constantly.

When he saw the hunting heart happy, he actually took the initiative to swallow it.

Crack ~.

Crack ~.

Leihuo resisted with great force, and thunder fell down one after another, slamming into Ye Jian's body, his clothes shattered, and his shoulders were even more burnt.

Ye Jian endured the bombardment of lightning, and the three techniques in his body were operating at the same time.

The Ziyang Sword Sutra and the Tianlong Body Refining Technique worked desperately to firmly protect Ye Jian's body from harm, while the Nine-Turn Soul Art controls the devouring black flames and swallows towards the origin of thunder and fire.

The thunder continued to fall, and then turned into a slight electric current, which was absorbed by Ye Jian's body.

At the same time, he absorbed thunders. In Ye Jian's mind, the thunder arc shone, and the thunder aura was swelling like a galaxy waterfall, directly invading and continuously pouring into his soul golden beads.

At this moment, outside Ye Jian's soul golden bead, a trace of thunder was born on the five hovering apertures.

Crack ~.

The first thunder and lightning finally climbed on the soul golden bead.

Outside the body, the swallowing black flame forced the thunder fire into a very small space. The black flame immediately swallowed the origin of the thunder fire in one bite.

Time flies, and a few hours have passed.

When Ye Jian swallowed the last trace of thunder fire, the fire seeds that devoured the black flames in his mind suddenly increased by ten thousand, and a small strand of it turned into a tug.

Puff~.

The black flames swallowed back in a roll, and then burst out directly. The scorching flames swept across the sky. Suddenly, the restriction in the surrounding rooms became distorted, and then the restriction energy dispersed.

Ye Jian’s room is No. 99, which is where warriors in the early stage of Qihai Realm live. The restrictions on the room here can block the full-strength attack of ordinary early stage of Qihai Realm warriors.

Ye Jian was quite excited that the power of swallowing thunder and fire and the black flame could grow so much.

However, this was not what excited him the most.

Ye Jian raised his right hand slightly, and immediately the Qingling sword in his sleeve came out one after another. The sword was not only covered with golden soul power, but also wrapped in a trace of golden lightning.

Crack ~.

After devouring the thunder fire, the thunder attribute abilities contained in the thunder fire were digested by the swallowed black flames and directly fed back to Ye Jian and absorbed by the soul golden beads.

So now, Ye Jian's soul power has been attached with a trace of thunder power.

Until now, thunder is fire.

The strong thunder aura condensed, and the room was in a restricted manner. This time, Ye Jian immediately flashed and came directly to the cultivation room.

He made a gesture with his right hand, and immediately quickly scored a few points on the Qingling Sword in front of him, and shouted lightly.

"go."

The golden light suddenly grew on the Qingling Sword. Ye Jian's soul power frequency was adjusted to the maximum, with 10,000 jumps per second, and his soul power was activated to the extreme and he slashed towards the bronze pillar of cultivation ahead.

Whoosh ~.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the Qingling Sword completely turned into a golden light, bombarding directly on the cultivation copper pillar.

Puff~.

A muffled sound, and a shallow sword mark was directly left on the copper stake. However, this was not over yet. When the Qingling Sword was approaching the bronze pillar, Ye Jian also urged the thunder power on the sword.

I saw a golden thunder as thick as a bowl, generated from the Qingling Sword and immediately followed the bombardment of the Qingling Sword.

Boom~.

The explosion sounded, and a flash of lightning flashed, and the shocking power burst out, and it actually slashed a three-inch-deep pit directly on the original sword mark.

Huh~.

Ye Jianshen breathed a sigh of relief, his face slightly pale, and immediately took back the Qingling Sword.

Although the combined bombardment of Jin Lei and Qing Ling Sword is amazing, it consumes too much soul power on Ye Jian.

Originally, Ye Jian's soul power was consumed greatly by controlling the top-grade spiritual weapon, not to mention that he had to use his soul power to create golden thunder.

The attack just now consumed 30% of Ye Jian's soul power.

However, although the golden thunder consumes a lot, it is extremely powerful as a killer weapon. Ye Jian is confident that when caught off guard, the golden thunder can severely damage the early stage warriors of Qihai Realm.

So, in the next time, Ye Jian stayed in the cultivation room for three days and kept practicing the Golden Thunder Technique.

After three days of hard work, I finally made good progress.

Ye Jian raised his right hand lightly, stood with his index finger and middle fingers. With a light shout, a golden thunder as thick as a bowl hit him directly from his fingers, like a dragon coming out of the abyss.

Boom~.

The golden thunder directly hit the cultivation copper pillar in front of him. Suddenly, the violent thunder attribute ability exploded, and the copper pillar melted directly, leaving a small pit the size of a bowl.

Ye Jian closed his momentum with satisfaction, and immediately his eyes flashed with splendor, "It's time to meet them."

He muttered to himself, his figure directly fought against the illusion, and then disappeared into the room.

After leaving the courtyard, Ye Jian headed straight to the outer city. After the deformation of the disguise technique, he received a face that everyone was not familiar with.

In this way, Ye Jian successfully left the inner city, concealed all the spies, and went straight to Mingsong Inn.

Half an hour later, there was a separate courtyard in Mingsong Inn.

Two black shadows sat cross-legged in the yard, with a calm face on their faces, but their eyes were always alert to the surroundings.

In the room in this small courtyard, Li Jiansheng, Fujiwara, and six young men in black uniforms were kneeling in front of a strange young man.

The young man is naturally Ye Jian after disguise.

"You all get up." Ye Jian spoke lightly, waved his right hand immediately, and a soft force suddenly surged out, directly holding up Li Jiansheng and the other two.

"Thank you, young master." Li Jiansheng and Fujiwara no said softly, their eyes flashing, and the six people behind them stood up on their own.

Ye Jian's eyes swept over everyone, and nodded immediately and said, "Well, right, in the month when I was away, each of you has made great progress. I can sense the strong power in your body."

"Mr. Xie praised me." Li Jiansheng was the leader of everyone, stood up and replied with a little excitement.

"Although you have made some progress, don't be complacent. After all, with your strength like you, you will still be slapped to death when you go out." Ye Jian couldn't help but remind him.
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