Chapter 0900: Wind Blasting (3)
After leaving Liu Qing, Ye Xiong immediately went to the station, preparing to leave here as soon as possible.
By the time we arrived at the train station, it was already nightfall.
He was about to buy a ticket when he suddenly saw a familiar figure waiting at the gate of the train station.
Wen Qingqing was wearing a white wedding dress, and she was extremely beautiful, standing at the door of the train station like this, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
How did she know that she was coming to the station? Ye Xiong's brows furrowed.
She was standing next to the ticket area and would definitely be spotted unless she didn't buy a ticket herself.
Didn't I make it clear, why is she still pestering?
Or maybe I'm thinking too much, and she's not coming to me at all.
Ye Xiong walked into the ticket hall, ready to buy a ticket and leave.
The power of the Protoss is strong, and if he stays longer, he will be more dangerous.
As soon as he walked into the hall, Wen Qingqing immediately ran over.
"Don't come, wait. Ye Xiong ordered in a low voice.
Many people have seen him rescue Wen Qingqing at the wedding, and if someone finds him meeting Wen Qingqing here, it will be tantamount to revealing his identity. He wasn't afraid, he was afraid that the people of the Protoss would use their family members against him.
After buying the ticket, Ye Xiong walked outside, followed by Wen Qingqing.
For ten minutes, Ye Xiong stopped in a no-man's corner.
"What do you want?" Ye Xiong looked at her.
Wen Qingqing was stared at by him and panicked, his fingers kept shaking, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"You have offended a very powerful force, a force that can burn your Wen family to ashes with the movement of your fingers. If you really want your family, hide from them immediately and don't let anyone find you, otherwise, I will protect you once, but I can't protect you a second time. Ye Xiong said solemnly.
"I've asked my parents to pick things up. After Wen Qingqing finished speaking, he asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
Say. ”
"Why did you come to save me?"
"You came so far to find me just to ask this question?" Ye Xiong looked indifferent and said coldly, "Why should I tell you?"
"You are obviously not an indifferent person, why are you pretending to be so cold-blooded?" Wen Qingqing was very unwilling.
If he is really cold-blooded, he can completely ignore himself, why should he come to save himself?
"It's annoying. ”
Ye Xiong turned to leave, too lazy to tell her.
Wen Qingqing was about to catch up, but Ye Xiong suddenly turned around and pointed at her: "Don't follow me again, otherwise I'm welcome." ”
In a word, Wen Qingqing's footsteps were forced back.
After that, Ye Xiong got into a car to the neighboring city.
In the car, Ye Xiong found a place where no one was there and took out the cowhide roll he got from the maid.
The kraft rolls are still in Chinese Mandarin and have been translated into Burmese Chinese.
"Wind Step", no attribute spell, cultivation to Mahayana, speed like wind, cultivation requirements, four layers of qi refining.
Seeing this small scroll of spells, Ye Xiong was immediately overjoyed.
After the conversion of Zhenyuan, he has always been very painful, because all the ancient martial arts on his body cannot be used, especially the magical footwork such as the Nine Palace Mystery Step, which has no use of force at all.
Now that there is suddenly a speed spell that can be cultivated, how can he not be excited.
At the wedding scene, Ye Xiong saw Gu Ya cast this spell with his own eyes, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Wen Qingqing and grabbed her, which showed the skill of this swift step.
"If it weren't for the fact that it was not surprisingly difficult, killing the other party with a sword shadow clone, with my speed shortcoming, it would be impossible to kill her at all. If the other party had used this footwork at that time, he would have escaped without a trace. Ye Xiong muttered.
At that moment, he kept the cultivation tips of the Wind Technique in mind, and was ready to wait for the train to arrive at the station, and then find a place to practice this spell. As long as you learn to speed the wind and cooperate with the Red Flame Technique, your strength will definitely rise to a higher level.
In the following days, Ye Xiong was immersed in the cultivation of the Wind Step.
The cultivation time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another month passed.
After practicing the Wind Walk, Ye Xiong began to wander around the north and south of the Great River of China, looking for cultivation spells.
The void realm is also empty without spells, Ye Xiong fully understands this, if he didn't kill the second prince and the third prince of the god clan and get cultivation spells from them, it would be impossible for his strength to increase greatly.
The reason why these great cultivation sects of the Immortal Sect and the Divine Clan are powerful is because they have their own spells that are not passed on.
Huaxia is so big, there must be many hidden cultivators, even if they can't find spells, their knowledge of themselves can grow.
On this day, Ye Xiong was on the street of a small town in the west and saw a person playing magic.
There were many onlookers, and there were constant cheers.
"Let's take a look, authentic international level magic, don't miss it when you pass by, it will definitely open your eyes. ”
In the middle of the house, a middle-aged man in his forties with a mustache was shouting. He wears a black suit and a small hat on his head, looking like an international magician.
"It's a glass of water, look carefully, don't blink. ”
After the mustache finished speaking, he covered the bottle with both hands, and when he let go of his hand again, the glass of water that was full just now suddenly turned into a piece of ice, crystal clear.
There was a burst of cheers and applause.
"Everyone is happy to watch, reward a few small dollars, and then I will continue to change a few for everyone. ”
There are some small coins around, most of which are a few cents a piece, and not much for five dollars.
There were a lot of people left, and in a moment, there were dozens of dollars of change on the plate.
"Perform one of the best, see it's cool, and I'll give you a few more. ”
Ye Xiong squeezed into the crowd, put a hundred big bills on the plate, and said to the big man.
"I don't know what kind of magic this tyrant brother likes, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five elements magic, you choose. ”
The mustache was very happy to see Ye Xiong such a tyrant.
"My five elements belong to gold, and I also like gold, and you have given me the magic of gold. Ye Xiong said.
"Okay, then I'll give you a golden magic. ”
The mustache took out a thin iron wire from under the table and handed it to Ye Xiong: "Little brother, you try to bend the wire." ”
The iron wire is only as thick as a rice stalk, and Ye Xiong can bend it easily.
"Isn't it easy to bend?" asked the mustache.
Ye Xiong nodded.
"Give me the wire. ”
The mustache reached out and took the iron wire, rubbed it, and handed it to Ye Xiong again: "Little brother, you try again." ”
Ye Xiong took the iron wire and gently squeezed it, but the iron wire did not move.
"How is it, little brother, are you satisfied with this magic trick?" said the mustache smirked.
Ye Xiong smiled slightly, secretly lucky, the wire was easily bent.
Such a simple hardening spell can only deceive mortals, and it is useless to meet him.
"Looks like you're not very good at magic. Ye Xiong smiled and threw the iron wire in front of him.
Seeing that Ye Xiong easily bent the iron wire that had been hardened by himself, the mustache's smile instantly froze.
"Brother, I'm just eating with a mouthful, you ancient warriors won't even let people eat a bite of rice, right?" the mustache snorted, very dissatisfied.
If you are not a person who has practiced martial arts, it is simply impossible to easily bend the hardened iron wire.
Ye Xiong crossed his hands on his chest and looked at him with a smile.
"You cow, I'll go. ”
The mustache began to pack his things, and in a moment he was tidy up.
The people around saw that there was no drama to watch, and thought that Ye Xiong was the master of the city management, and they all left immediately.
"I'm all tidying up, I won't swing anymore, do you need to do this to me?" the mustache was very upset.
"A cultivator who knows the Five Elements Spells has been reduced to selling magic on the streets for a living, are you willing?" Ye Xiong suddenly asked.
(ps: I have something to go out today, it's late, I'm sorry, but it will be updated normally at noon tomorrow.) )