Emperor of Death

Chapter 304 Cultivation of supernatural powers

"Ding ding dong dong!"

Countless ants continued to hit the golden bell.

The bottom is blocked by the ice silk belt, this magic weapon can resist the gnawing of ants.

But everyone knows that these are not long-term solutions.

The little fat man said to Meng Xinqi: "Miss sister, can your magic weapon take us out together?"

"It's beautiful." Meng Xinqi said.

"Are we going to be trapped here forever?" The little fat man said, "Yechen, you are usually scheming, think of a way. What about your formation, set up a formation to kill them."

"Formation?" Wang Ziyu and Meng Xinqi's eyes lit up involuntarily, it is indeed a good way to form formations to deal with these things.

Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "To kill these things, it is best to kill them with flames, and other things are also suitable, but I don't have the materials in hand."

Meng Xinqi said: "What materials do we need, let's get together?"

"Come together?" Yechen's heart moved, and he asked Meng Xinqi first, "How long can this magic weapon of yours last for us?"

Meng Xinqi thought for a while and said, "One day."

Ye Chen said: "I have a better way, but I need a medicinal herb in advance, I don't know if you have it."

Ye Chen's words immediately attracted the attention of the three of them, and Meng Xinqi asked on behalf of everyone, "What is it?"

"Sorrowful Soul Fruit, who has it?" Ye Chen said in a deep voice, anticipating inevitably.

Wang Ziyu said: "I don't have any herbs with the power of death on my body."

Meng Xinqi looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes and doubts, shook her head and said, "I know about the Sad Soul Fruit, it's a rare thing, I don't have it here."

Immediately, several people turned their attention to the little fat man.

The little fat man took a step back subconsciously, and said with a smile, "What you don't have, I probably don't have it here either."

Meng Xinqi said viciously: "I'm afraid you don't even know what a Sad Soul Fruit is. Take out the storage ring and let's look for it."

"No." The little fat man quickly retracted his hands.

Meng Xinqi said viciously: "It's life and death, you want money to die." Immediately, she kicked the little fat man in the stomach, causing him to bend over due to the pain.

Wang Ziyu stepped forward without saying a word, and shook out a rope in his hand. This rope is not as good as an ice ribbon, but it is also very flexible in Wang Ziyu's hands, binding the little fat man firmly in a blink of an eye.

Yechen stepped forward and took away the little fat man's storage ring.

The little fat man shouted loudly: "Yechen, we are two brothers for a lifetime, if you take more of my things, I will fight you hard. I am so crazy that I am afraid of myself."

Yechen snorted coldly, and said to the two women: "Why don't we kill the little fat man right now and divide the contents of this storage ring equally."

The little fat man's face suddenly turned pale. Whether it was Yechen or the other two women, none of them were kind-hearted. If they really wanted to be cruel, they definitely wouldn't mind killing anyone.

The little fat man's tone changed immediately: "Yechen, good brother, I believe in you, I have always believed in your character."

Yechen snorted coldly, and then checked the little fat man's storage ring. The storage ring was densely packed with various things, including a lot of herbs, hundreds of them, and many gold certificates, tens of millions. Jin, it seems that this guy has gained a lot during this time.

Yechen began to rummage among the many medicinal herbs, and his heart became more and more anticipatory. Finally, a yellow fruit shaped like a plum caught Yechen's attention.

Sad soul fruit, I didn't expect that even Meng Xinqi's storage ring didn't have something, but the little fat man actually had it.

Yechen was overjoyed, and his heart was very excited.

Yechen took out the Soul Fruit, and threw the storage ring to the little fat man.

"So it's this thing." Seeing that what Ye Chen took away was a fourth-grade fruit, the little fat man felt a lot more balanced.

"Hmph!" Yechen said, "Take your thing and save your life."

"Miss sister, let go of me, everything is taken away, and I don't want it anymore." The little fat man said to Wang Ziyu.

With a wave of Wang Ziyu's hand, the rope that bound the little fat man was loosened.

The little fat man seemed to have completely forgotten the previous unhappiness, ran to Ye Chen's side, and said with a smile, "What are you going to do next, alchemy?"

Yechen said in a deep voice, "I need half a day for you to protect me."

"Okay, okay, as long as you can survive." The little fat man nodded quickly.

Then, Yechen took out two other medicinal herbs, Lanminghua and Guiwaicao.

After seeing the other two herbs, Meng Xinqi's delicate body trembled violently, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she said excitedly, "Yechen, do you want to practice supernatural powers?"

"That's right!" Yechen nodded and said seriously, "I can't be disturbed during this time."

"Half a day?" Meng Xinqi was still deeply shocked, "Without half a year, how can you succeed? Moreover, if you practice this supernatural power, there is a very high chance of being burnt to death."

Yechen pondered for a while, then looked up at a few people, and said: "I am here to save everyone's lives, I only hope that you will say less about me after you go out, including your master."

Wang Ziyu was silent for a while, then nodded and said: "It is impossible for me to hide everything from Master. I will say less about things related to you."

Then, Ye Chen cast his eyes on Meng Xinqi, and Meng Xinqi said softly: "Can you really succeed in cultivating in half a day? Well, if you succeed, I will keep it a secret for you. If you fail, you will die." , in the end it doesn’t matter what I say, does it?”

"Will die?" After Wang Ziyu heard these two words, the expression on his face became more complicated, and he said softly, "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Yechen smiled, and then said four words that made Wang Ziyu dumbfounded: "Hanming ghost fire."

"What? The top supernatural power, the cold ghost fire?" Wang Ziyu was completely shocked. In the entire death empire, there were very few people who knew this kind of supernatural power. Even among the disciples of the dead monarch, only Xiao Ran, Ye Zixuan and Lan Yuehui had this kind of supernatural power. .

The other disciples, it's not that Yechen doesn't want to teach, but they have other more suitable supernatural powers.

"It's just the first floor, well, I'm going to practice." Ye Chen obviously didn't want to say more, and slapped the Lan Minghua hard with his palm, and the Lan Minghua was patted into powder, like grains of blue flames generally.

Yechen opened his mouth and inhaled, sucking all the powder of Lanminghua into his mouth, and then Yechen used his mind to refine the power of Lanminghua.

After seeing this scene, Meng Xinqi's face was full of shock. Lan Yue had taught her the first level of the magical power of the cold ghost fire. She had actually started to practice, but Lan Minghua contained the power of Yin fire. , It needs to absorb a little bit every day and polish it over a long period of time before it can complete the refinement of a blue flower.

No one can directly inhale Lan Minghua into the mouth.

(End of this chapter)