After Ye Xingchen returned to the dormitory, the fat man Luo Fei had already reached the degree.

"Dead fatty, what do you have to tell me?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice.

"Brother Ye, this matter is not trivial, I also showed it unintentionally, I said it to you, you don't want to leak it. Fat man Luo Fei's rare face was solemn, without his usual hippie smile.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Xingchen immediately asked.

"Brother Ye, that's the case, in the past two months, do you know why my strength has improved so quickly?" the fat man Luo Fei said suddenly.

Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the fat man Luo Fei thoughtfully, Ye Xingchen knew that when the fat man Luo Fei first entered the academy, his strength was not as strong as it is now, and after two months of cultivation, now the fat man Luo Fei has actually hit the fifth place on the freshman list, this span is really terrible.

"Do you have any secret methods?" Ye Xingchen asked.

The fat man Luo Fei shook his head lightly and did not speak.

"Dead fatty, you and I are still going around the bend, say it quickly. Ye Xingchen directly hit the fat man Luo Fei on the head and cursed loudly.

Luo Fei seemed to be accustomed to Ye Xingchen scolding him like this, stuck out his tongue, then stood up, walked to the door and closed the door, and said to Ye Xingchen in a low voice: "Brother Ye, in fact, my strength has improved so much because I have a good place to cultivate. ”

"What place?" Ye Xingchen continued to ask, with a look of curiosity in his eyes.

"I found a small cave in the depths of the forbidden land of the Wind Spirit Courtyard, this cave is very hidden, but the spiritual power in the cave is very strong, I can clearly feel that cultivating in the cave can improve my spirit. The fat man Luo Fei finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen was stunned, there was actually such a place, rich spiritual power, and it could speed up the cultivation of martial artists.

The more he listened to the fat man Luo Fei, the more curious Ye Xingchen was about this cave.

"Then how did you find the cave?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice.

"The last time I went to break into the God of War Tower, because of curiosity, I wanted to go into the depths of the forbidden land to have a look, and I accidentally appeared, it seems that none of the students in the outer courtyard know, I have secretly gone there to practice in the past two months, and you have also seen the results. Fat man Luo Fei explained.

Ye Xingchen nodded, thinking about it in his mind.

"Brother Ye, in fact, this is not what I want to tell you, what I want to tell you today is that I have a strange cave now, every time in the middle of the night, I can actually feel a very terrifying aura, that kind of aura, too terrifying, can directly affect people's souls. The fat man Luo Fei said with palpitations.

Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the fat man Luo Fei suspiciously, since this cave is rich in spiritual power, why does it have such a strange atmosphere?

"And every night, that breath appeared on time, but only for a minute, and then disappeared instantly, and every time that breath appeared, I felt that my soul was disordered. The fat man Luo Fei said in a low voice.

After Ye Xingchen listened, he became even more curious about the cave.

"What is in the cave, why is there an evil and terrifying aura every night?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

The fat man Luo Fei seemed to be immersed in the memories, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and the fat man Luo Fei was a little afraid when he thought of the palpitating breath.

"But then I got used to it, and in order to improve my strength, I still insisted on going every day. The fat man Luo Fei said in a low voice.

Ye Xingchen thought for a moment, and then said: "Luo Fei, don't go these days, after my duel with Gongsun Zhi is over, I will accompany you in to see the situation." ”

After listening to Ye Xingchen's words, the fat man Luo Fei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you, but there are still seven days to duel with Gongsun Zhi, are you confident?"

Ye Xingchen didn't speak, but his expression already expressed what he wanted to say.

"Hahaha, you're so obscene. The fat man Luo Fei couldn't help but curse when he saw Ye Xingchen's unbeaten expression.

............

At night, Ye Xingchen slept on the bed, while Xiaoshi and Xiaohu had already entered the Martial God space to rest, and even the fat man Luo Fei fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Xingchen's mind moved, and he directly entered the Martial God Space.

Today, I spent 10,000 spirit points to buy a soul secret method, and I haven't seen what it is. Ye Xingchen wanted to see it now.

Thinking of the soul secret method purchased in the Spirit Value Palace, Ye Xingchen's heart moved, and a book appeared directly in his hand.

Xiaoshi and Xiaohu were already accustomed to Ye Xingchen's cultivation in the Martial God Space, so they directly ignored Ye Xingchen and continued to sleep.

"Blood Refining Spell. ”

The name of the book is a bit evil, but after Ye Xingchen flipped through it, it was now a secret technique for cultivating the secret method of the soul, but it seemed that there were only the cultivation formulas of the first three layers on it, but even so, this small book was purchased for 10,000 spirit points.

The so-called soul power, in the final analysis, is the most fundamental power of a martial artist, without this kind of power, a martial artist will never advance to the Condensing God Realm, so many martial artists in the Grandmaster Realm are cultivating soul power.

Obviously, this so-called "blood refining spell" is used to cultivate soul power.

Ye Xingchen carefully flipped through this "Blood Refining Spell", and after a long time, he actually nodded slightly, in fact, the formulas on this secret book are very obscure, but for some reason, Ye Xingchen can understand it very quickly, and that feeling is as if he really has such a special talent.

This kind of present also made Ye Xingchen a little surprised, he could perceive that this kind of talent may be born with him, not given to him by any external object.

It's a talent that belongs to him, but has never been tapped.

Carefully placing the "Blood Refining Spell" in his hand, Ye Xingchen hesitated for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes, his five hearts to the sky, his eyes to his nose, and his nose to his heart.

"Blood refining spell, using blood as food, soul as a supplement........."

The obscure and inexplicable mantra slowly rose in Ye Xingchen's heart, and his mind gradually became condensed, so that after being motionless like a statue for nearly half an hour or so, Ye Xingchen's spirit suddenly burst into a trance, and a trace of soul power seeped out of his mind, and finally slowly spread.

With the spread of soul power, Ye Xingchen, who was closing his eyes, clearly saw the scene in the Martial God space again, and then, his vision expanded again, and finally the invisible soul power passed through the Martial God space and appeared directly outside the dormitory, and it was almost half of the dormitory's every move, which was reflected back to Ye Xingchen's mind.

The spread of soul power is unstoppable, breaking through the walls and breaking the ground, and in the face of this invisible soul power, many people are unaware, unaware of their actions, and have been watched by others.

Ye Xingchen's soul power is already strong enough, and in the first-year freshman area, there is basically nothing that can compare with Ye Xingchen's soul power.

This kind of peculiar scene made Deye Xingchen feel extremely novel, compared with spiritual power, soul power seemed to be more ethereal, but this kind of power was indeed real.

In an open space near the dormitory building, Zhu Tianzhao sat peacefully crossed, and a trace of heaven and earth aura continued to pour into his body, but his cultivation did not last long, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes looked at the empty air in front of him, and shouted: "I don't know who the master is, why do you spy on my cultivation for no reason!"

As Zhu Tianzhao's shouts fell, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation also surged out from his body, slamming into the emptiness in front of him.

"Bang!"

The invisible collision made an extremely slight muffled sound, and then, it was annihilated again, but Zhu Tianzhao had a solemn face, the previous power should be the soul power of a martial artist, but how could he watch him in the middle of the night?

When Zhu Tianzhao's face was solemn, in the martial god space, Ye Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes, his face was pale, but in those eyes, there was surprise and excitement.

"Running the Blood Refining Mantra mantra can actually allow soul power to be used to such an extent?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

He had just used his soul power to peek outside through the Martial God space, but when Zhu Tian revealed, he hurriedly withdrew his soul power.

"The soul power of the powerhouse of the Condensation Realm is really strong, and it will be manifested in this way. Ye Xingchen said helplessly.

The Blood Refining Mantra, as the name suggests, is to cultivate the soul and refine the snow spirit, and this is just the first step.

Now Ye Xingchen's strength is at the peak of the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, as if as long as he improves again, he will be able to enter the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, but there is always a huge gap between reality and imagination, since Ye Xingchen came to Wuhun City for two months, although he has been extremely diligent in cultivating during the period, the feeling of breakthrough is still far away, and that small step is like a heavenly stream, blocking it.

For this kind of progress, although Ye Xingchen was helpless, he was not anxious, the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm was not so easy to enter, many people stayed at this step for several years, it was completely possible, he wanted to achieve results in just two months, but it was too whimsical.

As for the exercises he has mastered, Ye Xingchen is also more and more perfect, as for the artistic conception of the wind, now he has been completely consolidated in one into five, and the sword intent has also been consolidated in three into five.

"The first layer of the Blood Refining Spell. ”

Ye Xingchen suddenly shouted, his soul power was running, and a red air flow instantly appeared in his mind, and this red air flow directly wrapped Ye Xingchen's soul.

Ye Xingchen knew that if he wanted to cultivate into a blood refining spell, he had to completely absorb this red air flow.

"Absorption. ”

Ye Xingchen's soul suddenly moved, constantly absorbing the red air current, but the red air flow was also resisting.

"Hiss tearing ......"

In this way, Ye Xingchen cultivated for a full night, but he still did not cultivate to the first level of the blood refining mantra

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