Chapter 15

"It seems that it's the age of young people. We old guys are going to die."

Ye Hongtian didn't hear what the old Eagle said. He was about to ask him what he had just said, and he was driven away like a duck.

It was dusk when ye Hongtian was driven away. He looked at the direction of the library and scratched his head. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why the eagle had driven him away. Then he shook his head and walked towards his cabin.

The cabin was the same as before, except for a few cobwebs in some places, nothing changed.

Ye Hongtian cleaned the cabin in a short time. After cleaning, he sat on his little bed and practiced according to the cultivation method of Gu Feng's nirvana formula in his memory.

Unconsciously, ye Hongtian opened his eyes slowly, and his body was full of strength, as if he could collapse a mountain.

Forging six times!

"Hoo

Ye Hongtian took a breath, moved his body for a while, bone crackling, turned out of bed to wash, and stood still in the yard.

The sun slowly rises from the East. I don't know when Tianbian has appeared in Ye Hongtian's hands in the form of a sword. Ye Hongtian slowly dances Tianbian. The sword technique he dances is the mysterious sword technique given to him by the dark shadow.

A sword!

Two swords!

Three swords!

After wielding the third sword, ye Hongtian's expression suddenly became serious. The first three swords of this set of swordsmanship are no different from the ordinary basic sword techniques. However, from the fourth sword, every time he wields a sword, he will feel more pressure.

Fourth sword!

Ye Hongtian holds Tianbian in his hand, and his veins are exposed. His face is red and his sweat is pouring out. The whole person is instantly wet by sweat.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

After half a cup of tea, ye Hongtian finally blows out the fourth sword, and the sword spirit splashes everywhere.

With this sword, ye Hongtian sat on the ground as he did last time. His progress in cultivation didn't make him easy to wield this sword. He didn't even feel a little pressure relief. He was just as hard as last time.

"Well? This is... "

Sitting on the ground, ye Hongtian suddenly finds a trace of purple aura coming into his body with his fourth sword. This aura contains extremely powerful energy, but it disappears after entering his body. Ye Hongtian hasn't found it for a long time.

"Is this purple aura the legendary one?"

Ye Hongtian jumped at this idea. Ziqi is the most powerful Qi in the world. Basically, all martial artists know the saying "the rising sun rises in the East, and the purple spirit comes from the East", but no one knows how to absorb it.

Ye Hongtian flushed his body with a bucket of well water, changed his clothes, and sat in the yard thinking. Countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

"Now is the time for the rising sun, so this powerful purple aura is the legendary purple aura in all probability."

"But why does this purple air get into my body by itself?"

"If it is Wandao seed, it should not be absorbed today. It should be absorbed every day."

"After I finished the fourth sword dance, Ziqi got into my body by myself. Is it the problem of this mysterious sword technique?"

Ye Hongtian stood up and danced the mysterious sword technique again. When he waved the fourth sword this time, he obviously felt that it was not as hard as before.

After the fourth sword was swung out, another trace of purple air penetrated into his body, which confirmed Ye Hongtian's conjecture that the reason why he could absorb the purple Qi was the mysterious sword technique.

After the purple Qi entered the body, ye Hongtian did not stop dancing the sword. He was ready to swing the fifth sword that he had never tried.

Click!

Ye Hongtian has just made a move to swing his sword. Suddenly, there is a strong pressure on his body. His arm with the sword is directly fractured, and his pores are under this pressure. He spits out blood mist. Ye Hongtian keeps this movement for a long time, but finally he is unable to support himself and faints.

At noon, the sun shines on the earth, so that everything on the earth is extraordinarily energetic.

Ye Hongtian, who fell on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and sat upright with his hands on the ground. He moved his body for a moment. He felt that all the bones of his body were scattered.

Ye Hongtian took a breath and checked his physical condition. His fractured right arm had been repaired, and his pores were covered with blood scabs. The rest was not serious.

"The fifth sword is so strong. I don't know what the 108 sword will be like."

Ye Hongtian stands up and shakes off the blood scab on his body. He murmurs.

He washed himself with a bucket of well water, changed his clothes and left his cabin.

Xuantianwu mansion has three cultivation places: lava cave, Xiaofeng gorge and luolei Valley

and the destination of Ye Hongtian's trip is luolei Valley, one of the three cultivation places. He needs to understand the artistic conception of thunder to fit the Jinglei step, and luolei Valley just has the conditions for him to understand the artistic conception of thunder.When you come to the registration office of luolei Valley, ye Hongtian finds that it's very lonely. It's reasonable to say that there are a lot of people in the general training place. If you want to study, you have to queue up. However, this luolei Valley is just the opposite. There are only a few people in the registration office of the whole training place.

A disciple of a martial arts school nearby seemed to see what ye Hongtian was wondering about. He explained: "the danger level of luolei Valley is the highest among the three cultivation areas. If the disciples are not the martial arts of Lei generation, they will not choose here."

Ye Hongtian also found the inner disciple, and gave a salute to the inner disciple, saying, "thank you for solving your doubts."

"It doesn't matter. It happens that I'm going to enter the luolei Valley, but I want to remind you that if you forge six times into the luolei Valley, you will be in danger of falling."

The inner disciple waved his hand to Ye Hongtian and said, then he went to the registry disciple and handed in some martial arts points to the registration disciple. Then he walked to a transmission array and disappeared.

Ye Hongtian didn't pay attention to this inner disciple's warning, but the purpose of his trip was to understand the artistic conception of thunder. He could not shrink back.

He went to the register disciple. He looked up at Ye Hongtian and said faintly, "luolei Valley cultivates ten points a day. If you are not sure about the training days, you can leave your identity token. When you are out of points, I will send someone to call you out."

Ye Hongtian chooses to give the identity token to the disciple of the registration office. He does not know how long it will take him to practice before he can understand the artistic conception of Lei.

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