Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 4: Martial arts boundary

Just returned to the room.

"Hiss", Xiao Yi took a breath and gritted his teeth.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yiyi asked worriedly.

"It's nothing." Xiao Yi shook his head, but cursed in his heart, "This body is too weak, so I used Xingyiquan twice, but it can't hold it anymore."

Xingyiquan, especially the Xingyi Wujue, seems to have simple moves, but in fact every move has great demands on the body.

Like a leopard, it can achieve explosive speed in a short time and must rely on the instantaneous burst of muscle.

The shape of a snake is exactly the way Xiao Yi used to avoid the burning vine before. It is like a snake dancing in a wild, like a silk, moving quickly, which requires extremely high physical strength.

If it was the former master Xiao Yi, it would be fine even if he fought for three days and nights.

But the current waste Xiao Yi's body did not meet the requirements at all.

Before Xiao Yi seemed to defeat Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi easily, in fact, he had been enduring physical pain.

"KaKa" Xiao Yi twisted his neck and made a creak.

The backache and weakness made him very uncomfortable.

Although this body has the first-tier cultivation base of the mortal realm, it is actually only a slight cultivation base, not much better than ordinary people.

"Ah." Yiyi yelled suddenly, "The medicine is about to cool down. Master quickly, take it immediately while there is residual heat."

Xiao Yi took the bowl and took a sip of the dark liquid medicine inside.

Almost the moment the medicine was swallowed into the abdomen, the soreness on his body was immediately relieved.

"It's so powerful, it should be a tonic to nourish the body and warm the meridians." Xiao Yi smiled.

"Well, this is Rank Six Nourishing Mai Liquid. It was made by the Three Elders who asked the Great Elder to personally refine it for you. It is extremely precious." Yiyi nodded.

With a um, Xiao Yi pushed the bowl in front of Yiyi as he watched the bowl full of liquid medicine.

"You drink." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Ah?" Yiyi was stunned.

"Ah what, let you drink it."

"No." Yiyi stubbornly shook his head and said, "This is the young master's life-saving medicine, I can't..."

"I'm afraid of poison, you drink first."

"Master, don't worry, Yiyi has a try first." Yiyi took a sip immediately.

After a long while, she remembered that Master Xiao Yi had already taken a sip just now.

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"Master, you..."

"Drink it, I'm not used to drinking what others have drunk. If you don't want to drink it, just throw it away."

Having said that, Xiao Yi walked aside for himself, posing in a strange shape, with his head and neck raised, one knee independent, and his hands supporting the sky.

One of the five unique shapes and meanings, the crane shape.

The crane shape is not used for combat, but it can prolong the life of the crane and heal the wounds.

In the past, when he was on the earth, Xiao Yi had died of nine deaths many times, and turned out of desperation. After each battle, he can easily heal his injuries by casting a crane and cooperating with his internal strength.

I have to say that Xingyi Quan is really broad and profound, especially Xingyi Wujue.

It is easy to cure your own physical fatigue today.

Yiyi on the side looked at Xiao Yi, who was acting strangely. She didn't dare to interrupt, she was puzzled.

I wonder why today my young master not only was not bullied, but instead defeated Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi.

I wondered why Master Xiao Yi didn't use her to vent her anger today and stop beating her.

I wondered why Master Xiao Yi treated her so well today, and gave her the precious liquid medicine to drink.

She was a little natural, but she was not a fool. She naturally understood that Xiao Yi deliberately gave her the liquid medicine.

She couldn't understand, but she didn't think about it any more, but obediently drank all the liquid medicine.

Drink without a drop.

What Xiao Yi gave, she cherished as a treasure.

Almost visible to the naked eye, Yiyi's original pale complexion was slightly ruddy; the bruises on his complexion also faded.

While maintaining the crane shape, Xiao Yi glanced at Yiyi and smiled faintly.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yi withdrew from the strange movement, the soreness and fatigue on his body had disappeared, and his whole body was refreshed and energetic.

He glanced at Yiyi, a little distressed.

The contours of Yiyi's face are very delicate, as perfect as a delicate work of art, a proper beauty embryo. If it were not for long-term abuse and beatings, she must be a peerless beauty now.

The well-behaved and sensible character is even more affectionate.

"Next time there is danger, don't stand in front of me anymore." Xiao Yi reminded Yiyi's behavior before and exhorted.

If it weren't for him to shoot in time, Yiyi's weak body and Xiao Jie's strength would definitely hurt Yiyi's arm very seriously.

"Yiyi's life belongs to the young master, Yiyi..."

"I don't need other people's protection." Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.

"Also, don't say that your life is mine. I am not used to carrying someone else's life on my back."

As a killer, Xiao Yi was accustomed to loneliness. He only had two concepts about life, either his own life or someone else's life; either life that could be killed or life that had nothing to do with him.

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded obediently, and said, "Yiyi's life belongs to the young master, everything depends on the young master."

"You..." Xiao Yi frowned.

"Everything listens to me, right?" Xiao Yi smiled.

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded.

"Okay." Xiao Yi said, "either stop letting me hear the stupid saying,'Your life is mine' in the future; or you just add Young Master Xiao Yi in front of this sentence, suave, handsome, handsome and handsome. When it comes to the scum, Yiyi listens to Young Master everything."

"Understand?" Xiao Yi was embarrassed by Yiyi.

"Um." Yiyi was stunned and said, "Yiyi listens to the young master, but if the young master can say it again, speak slowly, Yiyi can't remember."

"It's you who can't remember." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"but..."

"Why, don't you listen to me?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Listen." Yiyi nodded, then lowered his head, seemingly embarrassed.

Xiao Yi ignored her and picked up the bag left by the previous three elders.

In the bag, it is his cultivation resources this month.

Xiao Yi opened it and took a look. There were twenty taels of scattered silver and a jade bottle inside.

Opening the jade bottle, a scent of pill scented over his face.

In the bottle, there are three crystal clear pills.

This is Body Tempering Pill, a first-class pill.

Mortal realm warriors mainly temper their bodies and lay a good foundation before they can pursue higher realms in the future.

When it comes to pill, you have to refine the pharmacist.

This is a rare and noble profession in Yanlong Continent.

To become a pharmacist, the martial artist must have extremely high qualifications and talents, and secondly, he has extremely strict requirements on other items.

It can be said that it is difficult to find a pharmacist among a hundred warriors.

The dignity of pharmacists lies in their ability to refine all kinds of magical pills. Pills for cultivation, pill for healing, pill for refining, etc...

The pharmacist is divided into nine levels. From low to high, they are the first-rank pharmacist, the second-rank pharmacist...the ninth-rank pharmacist.

Legend has it that above the Ninth Rank, there is also an Emperor Rank Alchemist, but no one has ever seen it.

The Great Elder of the Xiao Family, Xiao Lihuo, in addition to being a powerful congenital martial artist, is also a noble third-rank alchemist.

Most of the pills in the family were refined by him.

In Ziyun City, there were only three third-rank alchemists. They were in the Xiao family, Murong family, and Jiang family. It is conceivable that alchemists are rare.

"Body Tempering Pill." Xiao Yi took a pill and swallowed it.

At the same time, activate the fire control beast spirit in the body.

Suddenly, the elixir turned into bursts of pure medicinal power, wandering throughout the body, partly tempered the flesh, and partly absorbed in the Dantian.

However, the speed is very slow.

At this speed, it would take at least one day to absorb all the strength of this body tempering pill.

"The fire-controlling beast spirit is really scumbag." Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.

The level difference of Wuhun lies in the absorption of heaven and earth aura and the speed of absorption of medicine pills. This kind of speed also caused the martial artist's cultivation speed, which resulted in genius and waste.

Like the orange martial spirit child in the family, he can absorb the body tempering pill in half a day.

Skip the pill, just take daily practice. The orange rank martial soul possesses it, and he has cultivated for five days, which is worth the ten days of the red rank martial soul.

The difference between the two is two times.

Xiao Yi didn't hesitate to stop the fire-controlling beast spirit, and instead used the Bingluan sword spirit.

Swish, almost at the moment when the martial spirit was activated, the Body Tempering Pill melted instantly, and all the medicinal power was transformed into true energy in the body.

"What a terrifying speed, really worthy of being the top purple martial arts soul." Xiao Yi was taken aback.

Following the same procedure, Xiao Yi swallowed the other two Body Tempering Pills.

A few seconds later, there was a thud in the body, and an inexplicable powerful force exploded.

This is a symbol of breakthrough.

"Breakthrough to the second level of the Mortal Realm." Xiao Yi smiled.

At the same time, Xiao Yi could clearly feel that his dantian in his body could already mobilize true energy.

True Qi is the strength in the martial artist, and when a martial artist launches an attack, Zhen Qi is indispensable.

Xiao Yi tried it, aroused his true energy, and suddenly, an explosive force gathered in his fist.

"It's so strong, true energy, I'm afraid it's stronger than the internal strength of the earth." Xiao Yi made a judgment.

"It's a pity, after all, there is only the Second Layer of the Mortal Realm, and the amount of true energy is too small." Xiao Yi shook his head.

There are nine levels of martial artist cultivation, from low to high, which are Mortal Realm, Acquired, Xiantian, Dongxuan, Poxuan, Diyuan, Tianyuan, Earth and Heaven.

Legend has it that after stepping through the celestial pole, it is the realm of Valkyrie.

Valkyrie is the highest realm of warriors. Traveling too empty, controlling the world and being omnipotent.

With a wave of hands, the mountains and rivers are broken; when the feet are stepped on, the sky and the earth are broken; the power of oneself is enough to dominate hundreds of millions of living beings.

Of course, the Valkyrie was too far away from Xiao Yi now.

Even in the entire Xiao family, the strongest were only the nine innate elders.

After innate, the warriors of the cave profound realm can already fly into the sky and escape with unpredictable methods. This level of warrior has always seen the dragon without seeing the end, and the entire Ziyun City does not exist.

"It's useless to think so much now, let's hurry up and practice." Xiao Yi shook his head, shaking away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Under the activation of the purple Wuhun Bingluan sword, the spirit of heaven and earth rushed into his body like a river flowing into the sea.

The zhenqi in the body is getting more and more, and the dantian is getting stronger and stronger.