Chapter 71

Ye Hongtian looks at Ziming in surprise and sits up straight as if he wants to listen to Ziming's explanation.

Ziming stares at Ye Hongtian and says, "the purpose of my voluntary absorption by you is to come out and see the outside world. You can help me realize my wish. I will improve my strength for you. At most, we can only say that it is partnership, so I can't call you master."

Ye Hongtian laughs and reaches out to touch Ziming's head, but Ziming dodges him.

"Well, that's right. It seems that those two books have helped you a lot. If you don't call me the master, just call me Hongtian. Please take care of me more in the future, Ziming." Ye Hongtian took back his hand awkwardly, touched his head and said with a smile.

Purple Ming tilts her head and stares at Ye Hongtian. She doesn't expect that ye Hongtian agrees without even thinking about it. She thought Ye Hongtian would fight with her for a while. She has already thought out the following lines.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good talker. I'll make a condition that you can't force me into my body and limit my freedom."

Ziming looks at Ye Hongtian and says with a smile. She thinks Ye Hongtian will protest this time. After all, she is separated from ye Hongtian's body, and ye Hongtian's flame power will be greatly weakened.

Hearing this, ye Hongtian bowed his head and thought for a moment. Then he raised his head and said with a smile, "I can promise you this condition. In fact, as long as you tell me the secret fire, I can set you free."

"How can you talk so well? It's not the same as what is said in the book. It's really boring. The fire in the dark you said should be the little Phoenix. It has been engulfed and fused by me. It's really boring. I'll go to bed first."

Seeing ye Hongtian's agreement, Ziming said with a pout. Then he turned into a lotus shaped Flame and got into Ye Hongtian's body.

Only leave Ye Hongtian a person leng in here, ye Hongtian thought for a long time, don't know exactly is where to provoke purple Ming, wry smile of shook his head, murmured: "all say woman heart bottom needle, sure as expected ah, don't want to, cultivate, cultivate."

Ye Hongtian got up and washed himself, then he sat on the bed and practiced. He needed to consolidate the use of the artistic conception of fire before the start of the Qingtian martial arts festival. Although he understood the artistic conception of fire, he did not use it. If he did not consolidate it, he would inevitably feel a little discordant.

The next morning, ye Hongtian, sitting on the bed, took a deep breath. With a wave of his hand, a blade of fire flew out. When he was about to cut to the wall, he mysteriously disappeared. He shook his fist and nodded with satisfaction.

One night, ye Hongtian practiced the application of the artistic conception of fire. Many places in the cave were scorched, and ye Hongtian's sleeves were burned out.

After this night's practice, ye Hongtian consolidated all the techniques of using the artistic conception of fire. He was as proficient as an old master specializing in fire science. Here, he had to sigh about ye Hongtian's talent in martial arts.

Ye Hongtian slowly stood up and came to the center of the cave. Holding Tianbian in his hand, he began to practice the mysterious sword technique. In an instant, he wielded the eighteen swords. In another instant, the eighteen swords were chopped out, and then he waved several different weapons. However, ye Hongtian only wielded 18 moves of each weapon, and ye Hongtian of the 19th type was not able to wield it.

After practicing until the sun rose, ye Hongtian was sweating profusely. After washing his body with water, he began to practice various moves, from thunder step to meteor setting, from the mood of wind to the mood of fire. In a flash, it was noon.

The cultivation of martial arts often takes ten days and a half months. The cultivation of martial arts means fighting for life with heaven. They have a life span beyond ordinary people to spend. As long as they break through a higher level, they will have a longer life span. The life of forging body state is the same as that of ordinary people. When they come to practice Qi State, they will have a life span of 200 years. The virtual Yuan state has 300 years, and the true yuan mirror has a life span of 500 years to squander.

Ye Hongtian belongs to a different kind. His achievements in seclusion are equal to the average number of years of seclusion. He is not only gifted in martial arts practice, but also highly talented in alchemy. This can only be said that ye Hongtian is a demon.

Ye Hongtian is ready to go to bed after practicing, and his task today has been completed.

At this time, Ziming suddenly ran out of Ye Hongtian's body, biting his teeth and staring at Ye Hongtian angrily.

Ye Hongtian looks at Ziming suspiciously. He doesn't know why he is so angry.

"You son of a bitch, you practice all day long. You sleep after practice. Are you a pig? Do you forget what you promised me?" Ziming roars at Ye Hongtian angrily.

When ye Hongtian patted his head, he remembered the conditions that Ziming promised to be absorbed by him. He said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Ziming, I forgot. I'll accompany you out to see the" outside world. "

"That's about the same."

Purple Ming felt the apology in Ye Hongtian's words, so she was not angry and pursed her lips.

With a smile, ye Hongtian took Ziming out of the cave and walked to the market place. Later, he regretted that Ziming came to the market. He didn't go anywhere but went to the clothes shop.

One hour later, ye Hongtian's heaven and earth bag was full of Ziming's clothes. He felt that his heaven and earth bag was going to be full. Ye Hongtian had to buy a Qiankun bag for Ziming and put all the things into it.Ye Hongtian looks at Ziming in front of him with a bitter smile. Ziming is happily carrying his clothes and constantly enters the dressing room.

"Hongtian, is this one good-looking?"

"Well, good-looking."

"And this one?"

"Good looking."

Ziming doesn't listen and shows her new clothes to Ye Hongtian. She has to say that Ziming has a good figure. With her purple hair and beautiful face, she looks good in everything. But as long as ye Hongtian says that she looks good, Ziming buys all the clothes, although Ye Hongtian pays for them.

In this afternoon, ye Hongtian spent nearly 2000 pieces of Zhongpin Yuanshi to buy hundreds of clothes for Ziming. In his heart, ye Hongtian has already scolded himself for being a bloody showerhead. He has to bring Ziming to the market. This is the common saying that he can't live without sin.

Just when Ziming was tired of shopping and had enough clothes to buy, and was ready to follow Ye Hongtian back to his cave, a young man with an evil smile and a sallow face stopped them.

The sallow faced young man looked up and down at Ziming with lustrous light in his eyes. After a while, he was surprised and stepped out to Ziming.

"In Huangyue of Huangjia in Xiaqing Tiancheng, the beautiful appearance of my little sister is the most beautiful one I have ever seen in my life. Would you like to talk with me in Chunmei building?"

The sallow faced youth first gave his name, and then praised Ziming's appearance, which looked like a family dandy.

Purple Ming is full of smile when Huang Yue quarts. Then he pulls Ye Hongtian's clothes and asks suspiciously, "Hongtian, where is Chunmei building? You haven't taken me there. Is it fun there?"

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