Qimen's son-in-law

After talking for a while, Ye Qicai realized that Huo Wencheng was actually the only one among Qimen who had reached the late stage of refining Qi and transforming into a god.Even Liao Qingxia, the master of Lingshuimen, cannot compare with it.Fortunately, Huo Wencheng and his Qijing sect are not like Lingshuimen, who are single-minded in unifying the Qimen sects.Otherwise, Lingshuimen would not be as arrogant as it is now, because as long as Huo Wencheng alone can take down all the masters of Lingshuimen.

However, the friendship between Huo Wencheng and Zhang Zifang was completely personal. Even if the Lingshuimen and Tianjimen really came to a dead end, Huo Wencheng would probably choose to sit on the sidelines.

Huo Wencheng asked about Wu Tian's situation, and Ye Qi told Huo Wencheng and Zhang Zifang what he knew based on Wu Tian's memory.

When Ye Qi mentioned that three days ago, when Wu Tian survived the thunder calamity under the Sunset Peak of Longxian Mountain and ascended to Penglai Immortal Realm, Huo Wencheng's eyes sparkled.For ordinary innate powerhouses, the Penglai Immortal World is a place that they don't have to think about at all, but in the late stage of Qi Refining and God Transformation, the yearning for the Penglai Immortal World is not something that people like Ye Qi can guess.

"Ye Qi, after the Tianjimen meeting, if I have time, I would like to visit your master's former residence." After thinking for a while, Huo Wencheng said to Ye Qi.

"Senior, just do what you say." Ye Qi hurriedly said politely.

In fact, he searched all of Wu Tian's memories, and he couldn't remember ever having a fight with Huo Wencheng. After all, it happened more than 200 years ago. Even a genius like Wu Tian couldn't keep everything in his memory. However, as Wu Tian's old friend, Huo Wencheng wanted to see what Wu Tian left behind, which was also acceptable.

Ye Qi didn't destroy the things at the bottom of the Sunset Peak cliff, the small wooden house still stood there, Ye Qi understood that Huo Wenzheng's so-called visit probably wanted to discover some secrets of Wu Tian's ascension, But everything of value has been scoured away.Even if Huo Wencheng was asked to look, he couldn't find anything useful.

After staying in Huo Wencheng's residence for nearly an hour, Zhang Zifang and Ye Qi got up to say goodbye, and then went to another house not far away.

Before entering the door, Zhang Zifang smiled mysteriously at Ye Qi and said, "Ye Qi, can you guess the cultivation level of this person in the room?"

Ye Qi was stunned for a moment and said, "The mid-stage of refining Qi and becoming a god?"

Zhang Zifang brought Ye Qi to visit friends late at night, there must be an orderly arrangement, according to Ye Qi's guess, they should come according to the level of strength.Huo Wencheng is at the late stage of refining qi and transforming into gods, so the next person is estimated to be in the middle stage of refining qi and transforming into gods.

Regarding Ye Qi's guess, Zhang Zifang just smiled, noncommittal, and immediately knocked on the door.

"Old Zhang, I guess you will come." The door opened, and inside was an old man who looked to be in his seventies. The old man's beard and hair were half gray, and his walk was not as steady as that of a young man. Ordinary cultivators are completely different, not to mention those who are at the level of refining qi and transforming gods, even innate cultivators, when they are 80 or 30 years old, their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people when they are [-] or [-] years old.

"Lao Xia, what's the matter? Did you delay your sleep?" Zhang Zifang laughed heartily, without waiting for the other party to greet him, he walked into the room on his own, Ye Qi hesitated for a moment, and followed.

"My old bones are different from you perverts. After two days of train rides, I am already exhausted. I have traveled all day to come to Xiao's Villa. You don't let me take a good rest. Is it the way of hospitality?" After calling Zhang Zifang and Ye Qi to sit down, the old man Zhang Zifang called Lao Xia complained.

"Xia Chihan, I told you to come earlier, but you are stuck in time. Tomorrow is the day of my Tianjimen meeting. Before that, of course I have to talk to you first." Zhang Zifang said dissatisfied.

Only then did Ye Qi know that the old man's name was Xia Chihan.

Ye Qi couldn't feel any flow of true energy from Xia Chihan's body. Of course, if he was a strong person in the realm of refining Qi and transforming into a god, Ye Qi really wouldn't be able to detect it if he wanted to hide his breath. However, Ye Qi felt that Xia Chihan He was indeed just an ordinary person, but how could Zhang Zifang become friends with such an ordinary person, and he seemed to be very familiar with him.Although in Ye Qi's impression, Zhang Zifang is not a powerful person, but at the critical moment of the Tianjimen meeting, it seems unnecessary to invite an ordinary person to come over!

"Boy, do you think that an old bone like me shouldn't appear here?" After chatting with Zhang Zifang for a few words, Xia Chihan turned his gaze to Ye Qi, as if he had read Ye Qi's mind.

"Senior, you misunderstood." Ye Qi quickly waved his hand.

"Misunderstanding?" Xia Chihan smiled slightly, and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his originally slack eyes.

Ye Qi suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head.However, the pain came and went quickly, and it disappeared without a trace in three to five seconds. At the same time, Xia Chihan let out a "huh" in surprise.

"Have you ever practiced the cultivation of gods?" Xia Chihan asked suspiciously.

This time even Zhang Zifang was surprised.

Ye Qi could be sure that the stabbing pain in his mind just now was caused by Xia Chihan, that kind of indescribable, invisible attack.

Could this be a soul attack?

A thought suddenly flashed in Ye Qi's mind, is the attacking technique of cultivating God that he has been hoping to learn has such an attacking effect?

The pain in Ye Qi's mind just now was only for a moment, if it lasted for a minute or two, Ye Qi didn't know if he could survive.

He looked at Xia Chihan with horror on his face. The strong cultivator he had been looking for finally appeared.Although Xia Chihan's physical condition is not even comparable to that of ordinary people, relying on his soul attack technique, even a strong person at the stage of refining qi and transforming into a god, if he is a little careless, his surname will be taken away by him, no wonder He was the second person Zhang Zifang came to visit.

"Senior, I've read some classics on cultivating the gods, but it's not about cultivation." Seeing Xia Chihan and Zhang Zifang looking at him, Ye Qi explained.

"What classics are you reading?" Xia Chihan asked.

"Xiantian hexagram book, repairing the mysterious record." Ye Qi hesitated for a while, and finally decided to add, "There is another one, which is the sixteen hexagrams of Fuxi."

After hearing the names of Xiantian Guashu and Xiu Mysterious Record, Xia Chihan was not very surprised, but he was shocked when he heard the five characters of Fuxi's Sixteen Gua.

"Are you sure it's the sixteen hexagrams of Fuxi?" Xia Chihan confirmed.

The sixteen hexagrams of Fuxi may be a very unfamiliar name to other strong men of Qimen, but it is no stranger to Xia Chihan, a strong man of spiritual cultivation. Decades ago, on the day of his apprenticeship, his master followed As I said, for cultivators, the most powerful book on cultivating gods in the world is Fuxi Sixteen Hexagrams, but it is said to be the ultimate treasure book for cultivators. Hexagrams, their soul defense power will reach an unimaginable level for ordinary people. In other words, Fuxi's sixteen hexagrams will greatly enhance the soul defense power of practitioners.

"That's right, it's the sixteen hexagrams of Fuxi." Ye Qi nodded.

"I understand, no wonder I wanted to teach you a lesson, but all the attacks on the soul bounced back. It must be Fuxi's sixteen hexagrams that played a role." Xia Chihan suddenly realized.

"Ye Qi, I didn't expect you to even dabble in soul-like secret arts." Zhang Zifang looked at Ye Qi like a monster. When he learned that Ye Qi was a pharmacist, he was already very surprised. Among the Qimen, the rarest mystic skills have been practiced.

Xia Chihan is the only remaining strong cultivator in the Qimen. 40 years ago, when Xia Chihan was just 30 years old, he caused a big storm in the Qimen. There are countless strong people in his hands. Those who died were easy to say, and those who were injured became crazy. It was not until a long time later that everyone knew that Xia Chihan was using the long-lost soul-type in Qimen. Attack technique.

Soul attack techniques naturally refer to secret techniques that directly attack the opponent's soul.

"Ye Qi, do you want to learn the secret art of attacking souls from me?" Just as Ye Qi was thinking about whether he should ask Xia Chihan, a strong cultivator like Xia Chihan, for advice, Xia Chihan took the initiative to extend an olive branch to Ye Qi . (To be continued.)