Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 1210 The Mystery of Wind
After putting away the branches of the Medicine King, Ye Xingchen walked out of the Valkyrie space, and was about to leave the medicine garden.

At the end of the passage, there is only one medicine garden, and the herbs in the medicine garden have been almost swallowed by the old magic stick of the immortal medicine, leaving only some broken branches and willows.

"Let's go back first." Ye Xingchen said in a low voice, then turned his head and left.

However, just as he turned to leave, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a blue light flashing in the soil in the center of the medicine garden.

Ye Xingchen's advancing body stopped immediately, and he turned his head to look there. The soil area was the area where the medicine king's branches were before.

"Blue light?" Ye Xingchen was a little puzzled, he wanted to see what was emitting the blue light.

Ye Xingchen walked up to the soil step by step, then held the Tianchen sword in his hand, and directly dug open the soil. In an instant, a thing shrouded in blue light appeared in front of Ye Xingchen, shining brightly.

"what is this?"

Ye Xingchen froze for a moment, then flicked his wrist, directly took the thing covered by the blue light in his hand, watched carefully, suddenly a strong wind slowly radiated from the blue light, and then penetrated into Ye Xingchen's body middle.

When Ye Xingchen carefully saw the thing wrapped in the blue light, his face was full of ecstasy. It was actually a spiritual treasure, and it was not any other spiritual fruit, it was the spiritual fruit that Ye Xingchen needed most, Fengxuanling fruit.

When Ye Xingchen's artistic conception of fire reached ninety-nine percent, he stagnated, but after obtaining the Huo Xuan Lingguo, he directly used it to achieve a satisfactory state, and then successfully transformed the artistic conception into mysterious.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen actually discovered a Profound Wind Spiritual Fruit, and his artistic conception of wind has also reached [-]%. As long as he can swallow this Profound Wind Spiritual Fruit, he is confident that he can transform the artistic conception of wind into mystery of wind.

Ye Xingchen exerted a little force with his fingers, and the cyan light on the Fengxuan Lingguo immediately subsided, and a cyan fruit the size of a thumb appeared in front of Ye Xingchen in an instant.

"No wonder the branch of the medicine king is about to wither, so all the vitality has been absorbed by it." Until this moment, Ye Xingchen finally understood why the branch of the medicine king could not survive. It turned out that it was absorbed by the Fengxuan Lingguo in the soil .

"The branch of the medicine king itself was injured, and it is no match for the Fengxuan Lingguo. Fortunately, I found it in time." Ye Xingchen said with a slight smile.

After getting the Xuanfeng Lingguo, Ye Xingchen is going to choose the Mystery of Wind to cultivate here, and then leave here.

"Could this be the chance that the hundred-foot-large evil creature said?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

If the artistic conception of wind can be transformed into the mystery of wind, Ye Xingchen's strength will definitely skyrocket, and the next time he sees Meng Bai, he won't be helpless to fight back.

Ye Xingchen studied the Fengxuan Lingguo for a while, then sat cross-legged and started to practice directly.

Hiss tear...

Ye Xingchen's whole body was shrouded in an extremely intense cyan light, and ninety-nine percent of the artistic conception of wind exploded completely, shaking the sky.

At this moment, in Ye Xingchen's mind, the endless artistic conception of wind is everywhere. Ye Xingchen is adjusting his body. Once the adjustment is completed, he will be able to swallow the Wind Profound Spiritual Fruit.

Time passed minute by minute, and a quarter of an hour later, Ye Xingchen finally adjusted his body to the best condition. At this moment, the strong artistic conception of wind has already swept Ye Xingchen's whole body.

"This is the moment."

Ye Xingchen said slightly, and then directly swallowed the Fengxuan Lingguo in his hand. After the Fengxuan Lingguo entered Ye Xingchen's stomach, the effect of the medicine dissipated immediately, and the wild wind elemental breath directly swept over Ye Xingchen's body. the whole body.

wow...

Ye Xingchen felt that at this moment, his understanding of the artistic conception of wind became more profound, and he could clearly feel that the artistic conception of wind was growing.

In the blink of an eye, the artistic conception of wind has reached a perfect state, surrounded by a strong atmosphere of wind elements, and Ye Xingchen's body is filled with the artistic conception of perfect wind.

"Consummated?"

A look of surprise appeared on Ye Xingchen's face, he didn't expect to reach the state of perfection so easily.

In fact, this is also because Ye Xingchen has laid a solid foundation, otherwise, even if he swallowed the Fengxuan Lingguo, it would not be possible for the artistic conception of wind to reach its full state so quickly.

Hiss tear...

The artistic conception of wind has reached a perfect state, Ye Xingchen felt that the time was ripe, and started to transform Xuanao directly. Transforming Xuanao is a very important process, but Ye Xingchen already had some experience before, so the transformation process went very smoothly.

"Wind, formless, formless, soundless..."

Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, and the artistic conception of wind around him was constantly changing.

Time passed by every minute and every second. After three hours passed, a trace of wind mystery finally appeared in Ye Xingchen's body. Although it was only a trace, it was a good start.

With this good start, Ye Xingchen was also very happy in his heart, and continued to transform Xuan Ao.

In this way, it took Ye Xingchen three days to completely transform the artistic conception of wind into the mystery of wind.

wow...

Ye Xingchen's body was filled with a strong mystery of the wind, and his body was filled with endless power.

Ye Xingchen slightly opened his eyes, and a frightening blue light shot out from his dark eyes. Ye Xingchen stood up slowly, and with a move of his mind, he immediately cast the Mystery of Wind. His speed was extremely fast, leaving behind There were a series of phantoms.

Whoosh...

Ye Xingchen returned to the original place again, stopped in his tracks, with a smile on his face, and said: "After the artistic conception of the wind has been transformed into the mystery of the wind, the speed has more than doubled. Speed, even a martial artist at the peak of the second heaven of the Supreme Realm, can't catch up with me."

With the mystery of the wind in his body, Ye Xingchen's speed skyrocketed, and his combat power also skyrocketed. In three days, Ye Xingchen seemed to be completely reborn.

"It's time to go out." Ye Xingchen calmed down, then looked around, and said slightly.

Ye Xingchen planned to go back the same way, he walked out of the passage, and followed the original path, leaping directly to the top of the abyss.

When Ye Xingchen appeared on the continuous mountain peak, he saw the entrance to the fourth floor in an instant. Ye Xingchen's figure flashed, and he directly sank into the entrance of the fourth floor.

After entering the fourth floor, Ye Xingchen felt that the fourth floor was very empty, and there was no one there. Just as Ye Xingchen was thinking, an old man suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xingchen.

"I really didn't expect that two people entered here this time." The old man looked at Ye Xingchen, smiled slightly, and said.

"You are?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"Little brother, I am the servant of Patriarch Heishi before he was alive. After Patriarch Heishi died, let me wait here and wait for someone who is destined." The old man said.

Ye Xingchen was startled for a moment, then said immediately, "Waiting for someone who is destined?"

"Yes, little brother, anyone who can enter the fourth floor will meet me, and my existence is to help you lead the way." The old man said.

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Xingchen relaxed his vigilance a little, and followed the old man directly. The old man was going to take Ye Xingchen to the entrance.

On the way, the old man kept talking to Ye Xingchen, and Ye Xingchen gradually understood everything in the Black Stone Building.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xingchen and the old man appeared at the entrance of the fifth floor, and a smile appeared on Ye Xingchen's face.

"Little brother, you'll be on the fifth floor from here." The old man smiled at Ye Xingchen and said.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and just about to leave, suddenly he felt a strong sense of consciousness surrounding him directly, his face changed drastically, and he looked at the old man.

At this moment, the old man lost the peace he had before, his face was full of ferocity, and he roared crazily: "Boy, you can stay here to be buried with him. It was his luck that the warrior from before broke into the first place from me." Five floors."

Ye Xingchen's soul power frantically displayed, resisting the old man's consciousness. Until this moment, Ye Xingchen knew that the old man's leading the way was simply a trap, and he kept chatting with Ye Xingchen on the road, just wanting to Let Ye Xingchen relax his vigilance, and then his spiritual consciousness suppresses Ye Xingchen and destroys Ye Xingchen's soul.

If Ye Xingchen hadn't been vigilant all the time, he would have been severely injured if he was caught off guard.

"what……"

Ye Xingchen let out a low growl, and with a move of his mind, the domain of the five-meter sword opened instantly, wrapping the old man in it.

In just a short contact, Ye Xingchen already knew that this old man's strength was not strong, but his soul was very powerful, with a soul comparable to the third heaven of the Supreme Realm.

His divine consciousness was released and directly suppressed Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen's soul had also reached the peak of transforming into a baby, and he was only one step away from giving birth to the primordial spirit. For a while, the old man's primordial spirit did not shatter Ye Xingchen's soul.

"Boy, all struggles are in vain. It's impossible to get past me. You haven't even cultivated your soul. What are you fighting with me?" Seeing Ye Xingchen being suppressed by his soul, the old man's face It was full of arrogance.

"Back then, Patriarch Heishi forcibly arrested us here. I hated Patriarch Heishi to the core. He wanted to find a destined person to inherit the mantle, but I refused to let him succeed. Anyone who enters here will die." Said.

wow...

A tyrannical blue light suddenly appeared around Ye Xingchen. As soon as the blue light appeared, it directly surrounded Ye Xingchen's body and protected Ye Xingchen's soul.

"The Mystery of the Wind?" The appearance of the Mystery of the Wind directly blocked the old man's consciousness from Ye Xingchen's mind, and a hint of surprise appeared on the old man's face.

"The mystery of fire."

The Mystery of Wind protects the soul, Ye Xingchen's figure flashed, the field of the five-meter sword opened, and the Mystery of Fire was cast directly, a scorching breath appeared instantly, attacking the old man.

(End of this chapter)