Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Ten days later, Ye Buwen came out of seclusion.

Feeling the aura ball flashing with dazzling white light in his dantian.

Ye Buwen's face was full of joy.

Qi Refining Level 3, this is really a pleasant surprise.

This has to be thanked to the Xuansha power sent by Xuansha Sect.

Without the help of this high concentration of Xuansha power, he probably still worried about the aura of Zengyuan Dan escaping.

But this thing activated his body.

The aura in Zengyuan Dan could not be dispersed at all, and was swallowed by the flesh. Coupled with the high-purity spiritual power contained in the Xuansha power, he practiced happily.

There is no need to worry about the disadvantage of not being able to perceive and absorb external aura without spiritual roots.

The rich aura in the body is everywhere, just grab it and refine it.

Zeng Xuanyu, who was observing from the outside, had an extremely ugly face.

This is wrong, this is very wrong.

Not only did the ant not show any signs of being hurt, but it also rose two levels in a row and became the third level of Qi Refining.

"I must get this secret."

Zeng Xuanyu was even more determined.

Ye Buwen walked out of the training room with a happy face and ran into Lin Murong.

"You, you, how did you reach the third level of Qi Refining!"

Lin Murong was shocked to feel the spiritual pressure on Ye Buwen.

Ye Buwen spread his hands and smiled: "I don't know, I practiced and practiced, and I reached the third level of Qi Refining."

Lin Murong rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.

It's just the third level of Qi Refining, look at you proud.

Lin Murong said with sourness: "Don't be happy too early. Your realm is too low, so you can rise so fast."

"Yes, that's right, Zengyuan Pill can force even the eighth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level of Qi Refining. It's easy for you, a beginner cultivator of the first level of Qi Refining, to rise to the third level of Qi Refining."

Lin Murong instantly figured out what was going on.

It's easy to improve in the early stage of Qi Refining, and Ye Buwen swallowed a precious second-grade pill.

The third level of Qi Refining is easy to understand.

"It should be."

Ye Buwen was still happy.

No matter how he reached the third level of Qi Refining, he got there anyway.

"Give me the storage bag, let me try the feeling of using it."

Ye Buwen couldn't wait to try everything about the immortal cultivator.

Lin Murong handed the storage bag to Ye Buwen and taught him how to use it.

"It's very simple to open the storage bag. You just need to use your spiritual power to trigger the spiritual pattern at the mouth of the storage bag to open it."

Ye Buwen took the storage bag and circulated the spiritual power in his dantian to open it.

Looking inside the opened bag.

Ye Buwen actually had the illusion of holding a big bag.

It was obviously a storage bag that could be held in the palm of the hand, but the line of sight saw a distance of more than one meter.

"Then how do I take out the things inside?"

Lin Murong took out a magic secret book.

"You have to master the basics of the art of controlling objects."

"Use the art of controlling objects to apply a little force to the things in the storage bag, and the storage bag will pop the things out."

"Teach me quickly."

"Got it."

Under Lin Murong's teaching, Ye Buwen quickly mastered the technique of taking things out of the storage bag.

The next step is to put the things into the storage bag.

This is even simpler. Just open the bag, pick up the things and put them in.

It only takes a little effort to take it out.

Ye Buwen played with the storage bag very vigorously.

Pick up, put down, pick up, put down, repeat this action, as if he would never get tired of it.

"Like a little kid." Lin Murong complained.

Ye Buwen restrained his expression and said seriously: "I'm not playing, I'm mastering the application of the storage bag in battle."

"When running, hanging upside down, in the water, etc., what are the things that pop out of the storage bag in different situations?"

"In this way, you can accurately take out the items in the storage bag in battle. The details of the battle are very important. If you are not careful, you will be killed."

Lin Murong rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Buwen.

"When you know there will be a battle, of course you should take out the weapon and put it in your hand first."

"By the time you take the weapon out of the storage bag, they will have already hit you first."

"Uh cough." Ye Buwen coughed and eliminated the fancy operation in his mind.

"Keep teaching me some things that can be used at the third level of Qi Refining."

The third level of Qi Refining has accumulated considerable spiritual energy, and many methods of cultivating immortals are open to him.

He is qualified to learn and use spells, talismans, magic tools, alchemy, refining tools, etc.

Lin Murong only taught some basic items and the use of spiritual power, so that Ye Buwen can become a normal cultivator.

As for the rest, he has to learn by reading secret books.

Three days later, Ye Buwen has been learning how to use spiritual power.

Sufficient spiritual power gave him a deeper understanding of cultivating immortals.

Although his strength has not improved much, he has learned a small spell.

Ye Buwen snapped his fingers, and a small flame appeared on his index finger.

This is a very, very entry-level performance of the elementary spell Fireball.

But don't think that this small spell has no power, but it is very useful.

In the future, when he goes out alone, he will no longer rub a stick with his hands to drill wood to start a fire.

Ye Buwen dispersed the flames.

At this time, the feeling of being spied on came again.

Ye Buwen was very unhappy.

This dog monk from Xuansha Sect was simply addicted to peeping, he had to watch more than ten times a day, and he was not tired of it.

He had to find a way to kill him.

Ye Buwen's murderous intent rose.

How could he feel uneasy when there was someone who cared about his life.

Now it seemed that he was in the light, while the monk from Xuansha Sect was in the dark.

But that guy probably didn't expect that he already knew his existence and his daily observation time.

In that case, catch him off guard and kill him with one blow.

Ye Buwen picked it up without asking, walked out of the door and said to the two women: "I went out to hunt monsters."

Zhou Yi was surprised: "There is..."

"Don't say it, I know."

Zhou Yi and Lin Murong instantly understood Ye Buwen's thoughts.

He was going to kill that man.

"How about we go with you? That person is very strong." Zhou Yi asked worriedly.

Lin Murong nodded and said: "We have both broken through to the eighth level of Qi refining, which is of some use."

"No, just stay here."

"If you go, you'll cause trouble for me."

Ye Buwen knew exactly what they were capable of.

Even if they break through the eighth level of Qi refining, it will be difficult for them to change their weak strength. Any second-level monster can abuse them.

Just one level of change in Qi refining did not bring qualitative changes to them.

Ye Buwen walked out calmly with a knife.

He was confident about killing Zhuji.

No surprises.

Walking out of the streets, out of the city, into the vast forests of the Liantian Mountains.

Zeng Xuanyu followed Ye Buwen quietly.

He wanted to see what the third level of Qi Refining Ye Buwen relied on to brave the Liantian Mountains alone. There might be a secret in there that he was not afraid of the power of Xuansha.

Ye Buwen took a breath of the aroma of the vegetation and was intoxicated.

Without asking, he casually cut down the shrubs and small trees that hindered his progress.

His blood volume is rising, his physical condition is getting better and better, and the hidden injuries caused by the recent rough training are being repaired.

After walking for a long time, Ye Buwen saw a cliff more than ten meters high.

He used his strength two or three times to jump to the top of the cliff, his movements as smooth as walking on flat ground.

Zeng Xuanyu saw Ye Buwen jumping up the mountain and walked out unhurriedly.

Although no one can be seen in sight.

But for him, Ye Buwen cannot escape even if he has wings.

He was light on his feet, ready to leap up the cliff.

But a flash of red light on the mountain caught his attention.

Ye Buwen came to the edge of the cliff holding a red luminous talisman and looked at Zeng Xuanyu.

Zeng Xuanyu looked at the red talisman with a panicked expression and said in shock: "Red Lotus Fire Dragon Talisman!"

Ye Buwen said softly with a smile on his face: "Blow me up to the sky."

The Red Lotus Fire Dragon Talisman was thrown out by him, and the others ran away quickly.

In Zeng Xuanyu's horrified eyes, the animal skin paper was instantly swallowed up by the flames.

"Huhuhu~"

The sudden high temperature of the flame causes the surrounding air to change dramatically.

The air was twisting and the wind was blowing.

Not long after, a huge flaming dragon emerged, majestic and mighty.

escape!

Zeng Xuanyu was heartbroken and took out things from his storage bag in a panic.

But the Red Lotus Fire Dragon Talisman didn't give him a chance.

"Roar~"

The fire dragon rushed towards Zeng Xuanyu with endless flames and roars, and crashed into the ground near Zeng Xuanyu

"Boom~"

The sea of ​​fire was set off and the wind and clouds were shaking.

The flames broke out like a tide, and a two hundred meter radius was swept by the fire wave.

The wave of fire lasted for a long time, spurting out from the core of the explosion, forming a mushroom cloud of flames.

Ye Buwen felt the heat wave coming from behind, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Fortunately, I ran fast and chose the terrain well.

If it is affected, not to mention death, the skin will peel off.

Ye Buwen looked at the huge waves of flames churning close at hand and couldn't help complaining: "The design of this talisman master is really bad. It exploded so fast and gave no one time to run away from a safe distance."

The Talisman Master would probably jump up and hit someone after hearing what Ye Buwen said.

Don’t blame Fu for being a bad person.

Which cultivator inspired the talisman in his hand?

If you don't even know how to use the simplest object-controlling technique to transport a talisman, don't blame him for being blown up by the talisman.

After a few minutes, the flames died down.

All the trees within a hundred meters radius were reduced to charcoal and fell to the ground, which was covered with ashes.

Within two hundred meters, only a few trees were still standing, but the lower parts were charred and crumbling.

Ye Buwen hurried back to the cliff and looked in the direction of the center.

A deep crater was blasted there, and the land was completely blackened and deteriorated, with hideous cracks.

Ye Buwen immediately found Zeng Xuanyu's body.

He was no longer near the pit and was blown a long way away.

"I still need to practice this talisman-throwing technique before I hit him on the head."

Ye Buwen said regretfully.

He jumped off the cliff and walked towards Zeng Xuanyu's body.

Zeng Xuanyu's body was completely charred and inhuman, and the skin was almost charred.

However, the upper body was still well preserved and was wrapped in a piece of pitch black armor.

Ye Buwen raised his knife and slashed at Zeng Xuanyu's neck, trying to decapitate him.

Zeng Xuanyu raised his arm and put it on his neck. The spiritual weapon arm guard prevented Ye Buwen from cutting through it.

"You even want to behead the corpse, you vicious villain."

Zeng Xuanyu said in a hoarse voice.

"Pretending to be dead won't work in my eyes, just die for me."

Ye Buwen stepped on Zeng Xuanyu's armor, pulled out his knife, and stabbed it hard.

"Ant, I will never let you go even if I die. I will turn into an evil ghost and mark you, so that you will be hunted by my Xuansha Sect for the rest of your life."

Zeng Xuanyu roared like an evil ghost.

Dark spiritual energy emerged from his body and climbed up Ye Buwen's legs.

But Ye Buwen didn't give him a chance and hit his head with one blow.

However, the dark spiritual power not only did not stop, but instead burst out, wrapping the surrounding area in black mist.

This was Zeng Xuanyu's desperate attack, unleashing all his Xuansha spiritual power.

But he forgot that Ye Buwen was not afraid of Xuansha power at all.

Ye Buwen felt the Xuansha power corroding around him, and not only did he not run away, but he allowed this poisonous power to enter his body.

For him, this was the best holy medicine for cultivation.

The Xuansha power and spiritual power were so rich that even he, a person without spiritual roots, could feel it.

Ye Buwen's hand slid across the blade.

Blood oozes out from the wound, collecting Xuansha power like a tentacle and transporting it into his body.