Soul Emperor Martial God

Saying goodbye to the vice president, Xiao Yi went to the retreat room according to his original idea.

Retreat indoors.

Xiao Yi remembered what the deputy dean had said, but only smiled faintly.

In fact, no matter whether the assistant dean's guidance opportunity was left to Qing Lin, Xiao Yi would not be willing.

The other elders guide him, the same is true.

The second awakening of the martial arts spirit is the top priority on the road to martial arts.

Similarly, the martial arts sacred pill condensed from the martial arts predecessors is also extremely precious.

How can such a precious opportunity be easily given to a martial artist?

Even if it is given, it will not give a Tianjiao who has nothing to do with him.

Unless, this Tianjiao is his own disciple.

Yes, disciple.

Disciple and student disciple have different identities.

Just like the master and the learning teacher, they have different identities.

Again, in Xiao Yi's eyes, he already has a master.

Moreover, even if the relationship between the master and the disciple is not required; the martial art sacred pill is still too precious.

Xiao Yi did not want to be involved in other affections.

He didn't want to owe anything.

Sometimes, a owe word is also very heavy.

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, reducing his mind.

For the kindness of the deputy dean, he can only accept it heartily.

As for Wuhun's awakening, he had his own plan.

Moreover, his fire-controlling beast spirit is not blue before, but has stepped into purple.

Whether the deputy dean can completely guide him, or how much chances there are for a successful awakening, or not.

Xiao Yi shook his head and took out the Universe Ring.

If there are no accidents, he will sort out the gains of these days, then sit quietly for one night, and then go out to practice tomorrow.

Speaking of gains, the gains gained from breaking through the Dengyun Road are the biggest gains Xiao Yi believes.

It is not the reward of those huge powers, those rewards are large enough for normal martial artists, enough to break through several heavy cultivation bases.

But for Xiao Yi, he couldn't break through even a heavy cultivation base.

The real gain is the sentiment during those four months.

One sword is equivalent to the power of ten swords.

And when the dawn bell rang at the end, with a palm, 144 surging powers came out like mountains and seas.

If it is completely integrated with his kendo, his kendo strength will definitely rise to another level.

In addition to this gain, the next biggest gain is naturally the Qiankun ring in my hand.

Inside, there are a large number of cultivation items gifted by Senior Luo.

Not enough, Xiao Yi did not rush to absorb it.

Tomorrow, I will go abroad to practice. When I practice, I will find a time to absorb it, and I will break through my cultivation in one fell swoop.

At this time, Xiao Yi's gaze was placed on the two martial arts books in the universe ring.

Xiao Yi still can't figure out the strength of Senior Luo.

In his perception, Senior Luo's breath seemed to be an infinite abyss, unfathomable; it also seemed to be the vast starry sky, vast.

The martial skills bestowed by this level of power are absolutely extraordinary.

Xiao Yi took out one of them, opened it and looked at it.

Almost the moment he opened it, he was attracted by the content of the book.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yi's expression was shocked; as time went by, the shock of torture became more intense.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yi closed the book, his expression shocked.

"Sacred Palm, one of Heiyun's strongest martial arts."

Judging from the martial arts knowledge he had just seen, the mystery was so profound that he couldn't even see through it within a quarter or a quarter. It was just a hint of insight.

Although this is a palm technique, in Xiao Yi's judgment, this martial skill is far more powerful than the blood realm four styles.

Of course, Xiao Yi hadn't performed the four blood realm formulas, and hadn't comprehend it yet.

The real gap is still unknown.

However, the name of the Sacred Palm, he has seen in the records in the Learning and Teaching Archive, is one of the strongest martial arts of Heiyun.

How can it be said to be the strongest?

Xiao Yi smiled and put away the books.

If in the future, I completely complete the practice of the Sacred Palm Palm, this must be another powerful method of my own.

Xiao Yi took out the second book.

However, after only a few glances, he closed it.

He originally thought that this second book was also a martial art, but he didn't expect it to be a practice book.

This exercise is also an extremely powerful exercise in learning and teaching.

However, Xiao Yi didn't have much interest, so he put it away.

"Huh." Xiao Yi exhaled lightly.

Next, he was going to sit still for one night.

Tomorrow, set out for experience.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Yi said softly, thinking of something.

The light flashed in his hand, and a universe ring appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is his universe ring.

"Out." Xiao Yi yelled, a ray of light drifting out from the ring of the universe.

When the light dissipated, a crystal bottle emitting a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes.

This is the first prize after the Sifang Grand Competition.

Three heavy treasures, one is the defensive medium-grade holy artifact, Yunsheng armor; the second is the Skyfire Profound Spirit; and the last is this crystal bottle.

Last time, due to a hurry, he didn't have time to take a closer look at this thing in the future.

Now, I suddenly remembered.

The entire crystal bottle is shining with light, and looks very beautiful.

However, the breath that the crystal bottle exudes is very plain, just like a thing.

It seems that this is just something that looks beautiful, but is actually useless.

It's just that this is one of the three treasures of the Sifang Great Ratio. It is something that the Qin family can compare with Fang and Gu's treasures. How can it be a mortal thing.

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the crystal bottle in front of him.

In the next second, Xiao Yi slowly stretched out his hand and opened the bottle cap.

Almost the moment the bottle cap opened, wow...

Stars shot out.

With the mouth of the crystal bottle as the source, a river of stars poured out.

But for a moment, the stars surging in the huge closed room.

The bright stars are dazzling.

Looking closely at it, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of stars in the sky.

"Star Magic Bottle?" Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

He didn't know what the name of the crystal bottle was, but the stars poured out, so he named it the Star Magic Bottle temporarily.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes slightly and felt it.

A minute later, Xiao Yi opened his eyes, bursting out with a sharp glow.

"Ning." Xiao Yi let out a low voice, holding his palm empty.

Swish...wish...wish...

In that instant, countless stars fell from the sky.

When the starlight fell, a total of 8,000 starlights moved with Xiao Yi's mind.

"In one minute, you can comprehend a thousand stars? Hiss." Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

You know, the starlight he controlled was originally only seven thousand Dao.

"With this star magic bottle, breaking through ten thousand stars is just around the corner." Xiao Yi looked happy.

In the next second, another flash of light flashed in his hand, and the Star Magic Glove appeared out of thin air.

"Perhaps..." Xiao Yi looked at the Star Fantasy Gloves with a look of expectation.

...

The next day, early morning.

Xiao Yi walked out of the closed room, and Qing Lin arrived as scheduled.

This time, I haven't waited for Xiao Yi to speak.

Qing Lin has already taken the lead, "I have received enough tasks and the difficulty is extremely high, so we can start."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I can't accompany you this time."

"Huh?" Qing Lin was taken aback.

Xiao Yi smiled, "I plan to go out by myself."

"Are you going to experience yourself?" Qing Lin looked disappointed.

"No, I'm going to retreat." Xiao Yi smiled.

In the next second, the figure flashed, and Yukong flew away.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? You guy, there are still three months left, and that event is about to begin, you have to hurry back." Qing Lin shouted.

"Don't worry, within three months, you must return." A voice transmission returned from afar.

Not long after, Xiao Yi's figure had already emerged from the black cloud to learn and teach, and gradually disappeared into the distance.

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