Douluo's Night

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The second soul skill is Tianmei.

Anyone who sees the loving and shy eyes will hesitate for a moment.

Those eyes are the look that only lovers can look into.

But unfortunately, this trick is useless against Ye Xi.

He turned sideways and watched Qinghan fly past him, his red eyes looking at her back.

There are still too many flaws.

However, being able to fight like this with a level 26 soul master is already pretty good.

Jiang Jiuchen's eyes were dazzled. He could only see a beautiful pink figure sprinting in the training ground, and the night was just doing the smallest possible avoidance.

He couldn't help but sigh, if it was him, he would have been knocked down long ago.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly. Qinghan was dripping with sweat and panting with her hands on her knees.

"There is still progress." Ye Xie affirmed first, "This is related to the breakthrough of your character. As for the cultivation method of soul power, you should still follow the previous rhythm. Going too far is not enough."

"Yes, Master."

After the battle, Qinghan no longer had that beautiful elf-like smile, and she bowed respectfully to the night.

"Jiuchen, come here."

Jiang Jiuchen immediately ran over and clasped his fists to signal.

"Did you see clearly the battle just now?"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Jiang Jiuchen asked with some confusion, "Are you talking about senior sister's attack?"

Seeing Ye Xi nodded, Jiang Jiuchen narrowed his dark eyes, thought for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Some of them can indeed be seen clearly, but some of them may not be clear because of the soul skills."

"it is good."

Night nodded, his eyes were not bad.

"You activate your martial spirit now, and I'll see what's wrong with you."

"Yes, Master." Jiang Jiuchen immediately agreed.

His expression was solemn, a wave of soul power surged up, and two soul rings appeared beside him.

However, his ghost dragon spirit did not appear.

In other words, Jiang Jiuchen currently has his martial spirit activated, but he doesn't know where the martial spirit is possessed.

Night held his chin up and nodded slightly. Sure enough, the word ghost, dragon, was here.

A long black knife flashed out of his hand, he rotated the blade, and when Qinghan screamed, he inserted the knife into Jiang Jiuchen's chest.

"Forehead..."

Jiang Jiuchen looked at the long black sword in front of his chest in despair. He didn't know why, or maybe he was aggrieved, why his master wanted to kill him.

"do not move."

Ye said coldly, Jiang Jiuchen felt his vision was extremely clear. He looked straight at Ye. He felt that although Ye was looking at him, it seemed to be looking at something inside his body.

"Eh...it doesn't hurt, and there's no bleeding."

Then Jiang Jiuchen

I found that there was no pain at the place where the long knife was inserted, and not even blood flowed out.

What is this?

"Activate the martial spirit now." Ye Ye snapped his fingers, and the long knife immediately disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared before. Only the knife marks on Jiang Jiuchen's robe proved its existence.

Jiang Jiuchen tried it again. Compared with the last time, he exclaimed and a dark soul power climbed up his right hand.

The right hand was covered with dark, crystal-clear scales, gradually turning into a dark blue transparent dragon claw.

"This... this is..." Jiang Jiuchen was surprised and happy for a moment, and his voice was trembling.

"This is your martial spirit, Guilong. Because you are a ghost, you must die once." Ye Xie curled her lips and coughed, "Jiu Chen, get familiar with your martial spirit and soul skills as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master has given me the grace to recreate, I, I..."

Jiang Jiuchen's eyes were filled with tears in excitement, and Ye Xi patted his shoulder.

"Jiuchen, if you don't understand, just ask senior sister. Huner, take care of him and go down to rest first."

The sun was turning west, and the night clapped their hands. Qinghan and Jiang Jiuchen bowed deeply to him at the same time.

With a faint smile on his face, Ye Zi said behind him: "I remember that ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter here. Lan Qingyue, do you want to be punished?"

"Well."

Lan Qingyue pursed her lips and walked out of the woods nearby, her silver eyes full of complex colors.

She didn't expect Qinghan's progress to be so great.

It had only been a month, and Qinghan, who had just joined the East Hall, was just an ordinary disciple at level 19, but under Ye Xie's training, she had already become a generation of little witches who charmed the mainland.

As for another disciple Jiang Jiuchen, when he released the Ghost Dragon Spirit, Lan Qingyue felt that the pressure was comparable to that of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit.

Is it possible that this guy is really a genius? Lan Qingyue shook her head, no, he was already a genius, she just didn't expect that Ye Sha could teach people so well.

"Lan Qingyue broke into the sect master's training ground without permission and will be punished by cleaning the main hall tonight."

Ye Zi took one look at her complicated face, and after giving a brief explanation, turned around and left.

Today, the East Hall already has thirty-one disciples. This number is barely enough for a third-rate sect.

By analogy, the number of disciples of a second-rate sect is more than one hundred, and the number of disciples of a first-rate sect is more than three hundred.

Except for those soul masters who are studying in the academy, most of the soul masters have been roped in to join.

He was good at teaching disciples, but running a sect was more troublesome. . . In the first life of Ye Xi, he was the master of the business. It was really difficult for him to be the master of the sect, teach his disciples, and pay for the business expenses.

No matter what you do, you need a lot of money. To make money, Ye Sha thinks it is not difficult.

After practicing all night, the night left Yanshan the next day.

Yanshan is not far from Xingluo City. It may take a week for ordinary people to walk there. Of course, a soul master can save a lot of time.

There are people he is familiar with in Xingluo City. As long as he can show value, he will naturally gain something.

In the evening, the lanterns are lit.

Wearing black clothes at night, he arrived in front of Ling's Mansion, and the servant standing in front of the door immediately recognized him.

"Mr. Ye, you..."

"I want to see Ling Xiao. Is it convenient to send a message?"

"Convenient and convenient, of course convenient." The servant had a few more Gintama coins in his hand, turned around and ran away with a smile on his face.

Without letting Ye Se wait long, Ling Xiao, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked over quickly with surprise, "Isn't this Brother Ye Se? Come in quickly."

"Brother Ling." Ye Xie cupped his hand.

Ling Xiao hooked Ye Se's shoulders and laughed loudly: "I said why my left eyebrow keeps twitching today, it turns out it's because Brother Ye Se is coming."

Ye Zi smiled calmly.

"My little sister misses you too." Ling Xiao led Ye Shi to an attic and filled a bottle of wine for Ye Shi himself, "I don't know what's going on when Brother Ye Shi comes here?"

"I have a business deal to discuss with you."