Ice sculpture seems to be afraid of the power of the leaves. In the past, it smelled the real liquid of stars, just like bees smelling nectar and devouring it crazily. But there was no action at this time.
Zhou Xiaojia saw that one tenth of the ice sculpture had melted, and the ground was full of ice water. He wondered why the ice sculpture did not swallow the real liquid of the stars.
Both she and Li Minghai once thought of feeding ice sculptures with their own Dantian Zhenyuan, so as to melt the ice sculptures and save their master. However, the fact is very cruel. The ice sculptures do not look up to their Zhenyuan at all, and they just managed to absorb some.
Zhou Xiaojia was deeply suspicious of Ye Wuqi's miraculous performance and prepared to find an opportunity to investigate.
"Hey, today's task is finished. Do you have anything else to do?" Ye Wuque stood up and asked Zhou Xiaojia.
"Ah Zhou Xiaojia, who is thinking about it, can't help but scream. When she finds out that ye Wuxiang is calling her, she suddenly realizes that she should be scolded with bad breath, but she is shocked by the day she sends out on her body!
This breath comes from the ancient times, as if it is a pioneering wilderness.
Seeing Zhou Xiaojia's dejected appearance, ye Wuqian frowned and said, "what's the matter with you?"
Zhou Xiaojia wakes ye Wuque's cry, and replies blankly: "it's OK, I'm fine. Are you in the stage of transformation? "
"Reinventing? What do you mean, I haven't heard of it before, is it a problem of cultivation? " Ye Wuwei asked in doubt.
"Er, this is the most important stage of yellow level martial arts. Didn't your master tell you about it?" Zhou Xiaojia said speechlessly that at this important stage of rebirth, a master must tell his disciples so that they can accumulate sediment as soon as possible.
Zhou Xiaojia, who was not even clear about the transformation of the Yellow level warriors, actually completed this stage in front of his own eyes. Zhou Xiaojia felt that he could not talk to himself.
Ye Wuqian was not able to touch his head. The nominal master, that is, Wang Zhan, had never taught anything about cultivation. He only taught a kind of martial arts. In fact, the old man thought it would take him a long time to be reborn, so he left without warning.
If Zhou Xiaojia knew that the two irresponsible masters on Ye Wuqian's stall would surely feel aggrieved by Ye Wuqian, but he would also be convinced by Ye Wuqian's understanding. How much talent is needed to make up for the lack of master.
"It's OK. I'll go back to have a rest. The ice sculpture should have absorbed almost as much." Ye Wuqi looks at the ice water on the ground, which is the best evidence that the ice sculpture has devoured the real liquid of the stars.
"Well, I'll discuss with my elder martial brother about the practice later, and I'll teach you in person." Zhou Xiaojia prevaricated on any topic.
Ye Wuqian is still more concerned about this point. If two peerless strong men can teach him in person, it must be better than trying to find out by himself. It's all due to the old man. If he doesn't rush away, he doesn't have to ask for help everywhere.
In fact, ye Wuqian wronged the old man. In order to let him get a sense of urgency, so as to stimulate his own potential and step into the Yellow level warrior as soon as possible, he left Fenghai city on purpose, so that those killers in the dark could attack him.
However, the result was quite different from what the old man had expected. The man who inspired Ye Wuqian's competitive heart and desire for survival was not the mysterious man in black, but Zhou Xiaojia.
Ye Wuqi got Zhou Xiaojia's orders, so he left the basement and returned to the room to rest.
It's still 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhou Xiaojia feels something is wrong, so she runs to the second floor and rushes into Li Minghai's room.
Li Minghai was bathing and changing clothes. When he saw someone rushing in, he immediately turned around to cover his important part with his clothes and snapped, "who?"
Zhou Xiaojia rushed in, ignoring Li Minghai's reproachful look in his eyes and said, "elder martial sister, things are not good. Ye Wuqian, that boy has been reborn and succeeded. Now he is a yellow level martial artist who has made great achievements in his career."
Li Minghai wanted to blame Zhou Xiaojia for breaking in without knocking at the door. Hearing what Zhou Xiaojia said, he immediately twisted his eyebrows into a big Sichuan character and said, "how can you be reborn overnight? It took you and I nearly three months to lay the foundation for this impossible thing. Moreover, it was the master who assisted me with a lot of precious resources to achieve it in such a short time. "
Ye Wuqian is different from them, that is to say, taking the pill of strengthening the foundation and strengthening the yuan, without the nourishment of other resources, it is difficult to be reborn!
However, the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe that ye Wuqian has completed the transformation without any help and realized the further change of strength.
"Yes, I think it's incredible. That's why I'm so excited to tell you." Zhou Xiaojia echoed.
In this way, there must be some secret in the body.
Li Minghai was suspicious and said, "don't Tell ye Wuqian about it. We'll observe it secretly. If he really has some mysterious power, we can make friends as soon as possible, so as to help him in the future."
"Oh." No matter how much Zhou Xiaojia disagrees, it's useless. It will be of great help to rescue master Zhou Xiaojia and revenge later.Li Minghai asked Zhou Xiaojia to go back to his room first, so as not to disturb his rest.
Before she left, Zhou Xiaojia blocked her body with the door and said with a smile: "elder martial sister, if it's really not possible, you can use the beauty scheme."
"Talk a lot!"
Zhou Xiaojia immediately closed the door and ran back to the room.
Li Minghai looked at the mirror in the room, which reflected her upside down posture of all living beings and the charming appearance of gods and demons.
She could not help but confidently said: "if I play a trick of beauty, I will never miss."
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At this time, ye Wuwu, who was resting in the room, was looking at the thick real liquid of stars in the elixir field, as well as the strength of his body. He deeply felt that his strength at this time was many times stronger than that of yesterday.
"If I meet those mysterious people in black again, I should be able to protect myself. With some means, I may be able to break them one by one." Ye Wuqian estimates his own strength, as well as the strength of the mysterious man in black, and finds that he has no need to be afraid.
In this way, ye Wuqian doesn't need to follow Li Minghai and Zhou Xiaojia every day, so he can deal with his own affairs.
Ye Wuqi thinks of the mysterious man in black who was taken away by Jinsheng, so he dials Jinsheng's mobile phone, where it rings for a long time before picking up the mobile phone.
"Jinsheng, I am Ye Wuqian. How was the interrogation of the killer you took away?"
When Jinsheng heard that ye Wuqian had called to inquire, he immediately cried: "boss, I really can't blame me. Those people are really not afraid to die. When I took them back to the night of madness, I woke them up and wanted to be interrogated, and they immediately took poison and killed themselves
Ye Wuque thought there would be good news, but when he heard the news, he couldn't help sighing and said, "even one of them has not been saved?"
"One of them, Xin Kui, was quick enough to stop him in time. Now Xiong Yang is going to interrogate him." Jinsheng responded.
Ye Wuque can't help but be glad that there is at least one person. Otherwise, the clue of tracing the murderer behind the scenes is completely broken.
Now I can only rely on Xiong yang to dig out some useful clues from that man's mouth, so he orders Jinsheng to call him immediately if he has any progress.
"I see, boss. When will you be back?"
"Soon, when I come back, no one can stop me!"
Ye Wuque hung up his cell phone, and then he lay in bed to rest. After so many days' hard work, he also felt tired and entered into his dream for a long time.
The next morning, cell phones rang.
Ye Wuque immediately sober up, full of energy, and get enough rest. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It turned out that it was Jinsheng's call.
"Boss, have you got up yet?" At the other end of the mobile phone came Jinsheng's shouting.
Ye Wu rubbed his ears and scolded angrily, "I didn't wake up. Is it the ghost who connects you?"
Jinsheng said with a smile, "just wake up. I'm afraid the boss can't wake up."
"Er..."
Ye Wuqian finds that Jinsheng has a curse for his own death, but he has no mind to talk nonsense with him. He asks impatiently, "has he asked what has been asked?"