sun devour

Chapter 315

Xiafu Manor, the area is also quite large.

Sifang guards the family and occupies the Sifang, and the four families occupy most of the territory.

Before coming to Xia Mansion, Yu Xiaojie sighed slightly.

The people from outside are crowded to death, the inns with sky-high prices are all full, most people can only squat on the street, and here, just the entrance, there is a large area vacant, but no one dares to squeeze Come here.

"go!"

With the leadership of Xia Ye, the eldest son of the Xia family, the checkpoints are naturally unimpeded.

On the way, those old farmers who hoeed the land and old men who fished could see Yu Xiaojie's heartbeat.

"The Sifang family really has a strong heritage, comparable to the Holy Land!"

Yu Xiaojie had no doubt that if he hadn't been with Xia Ye, the result would have been quite miserable.

"This is my small courtyard."

Xia Ye stopped in front of an elegant small courtyard.

"There are a lot of rooms, so you don't have to be polite."

The three of Yu Xiaojie were naturally not hypocritical, chose a room, and stayed here.

In a study room, a mighty-looking middle-aged man was sitting upright, holding an ancient book in his hand, flipping through it from time to time.

"Father."

Xia Ye came to the middle-aged man and shouted respectfully.

This man is Xia Qiong, the Patriarch of the Xia Family.

"Well, it's Ye'er, what's the matter?"

Xia Qiong raised his head, put down the ancient book in his hand, and asked.

"Father, I have met Holy Son Yanxi."

Therefore, Xia Ye told all about today, including the later conflict with Peng Zhen.

"Is this really what you saw with your own eyes?"

The divine light in Xia Qiong's eyes flickered, and his calm heart also had some ups and downs.

Whether it was Yu Xiaojie's success rate in refining the black-grade grain jade, or the mysterious fetish that was later auctioned with [-] pieces, he was amazed.

"I've been watching!" Xia Ye nodded.

"You did a good job, Peng family, hmph! Do you really think you can ride on top of my Xia family?"

As the patriarch of the family, he naturally knows how beneficial it is to the family to befriend such a young man with potential. As for the Peng family, he doesn't care at all.

"Go to Po Lao Na to get three drops of spiritual milk."

"Thank you father." Xia Ye was overjoyed.

Seeing his son walking out, Xia Qiong also had a smile on his face.

"Sure enough, he is a lucky person."

Although the eldest son is not very talented, his fortune is very high, otherwise he would not have developed four orifices at the age of 17.

Fate is a turning point on the journey of practice, and it can also determine a person's life.

"call"

On the bed, Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes, his pupils were flickering, and he could see his mood at this time.

After engraving the newly obtained fragment into his mark, he was relieved.

"Moyan? I'm really looking forward to it."

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Having already owned four fragments, Yu Xiaojie is no longer afraid of him.

"buzz"

With this soft chant, the figure of the old man Yunsheng gradually took shape, hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness with Yu Xiaojie.

"It's so simple, you got four pieces of Yanshen iron?"

Looking at the four pieces of Yanshen iron, the old man was very moved.

He has gone through endless years, and he only got a small piece, which was won from many strong men, but Yu Xiaojie didn't spend much effort.

"Boy, don't underestimate that person. I'm afraid it's not that simple to get the inheritance of such a person."

The old man warned with a serious face.

"But." Yu Xiaojie was puzzled.

"You want to say that he retreated last time? Hmph, do you think he really lost?"

The old man snorted coldly, and said again: "He is the same as you, he just doesn't want to expose more."

"He hasn't used his hole cards yet?"

Yu Xiaojie's heart trembled.

"A great master, the inheritance he left must not be simple. Even if he cultivates the mysterious formula, it will be more advanced, don't you think?"

The old man's eyes can penetrate the world, so he can see more than Yu Xiaojie.

"No wonder, his divine sense has improved very quickly!"

The cultivation of gods is difficult. The so-called secrets are the result of the continuous improvement of the predecessors. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and there will be more perfections naturally.

"Maybe, the secret he has mastered is heavenly!" The old man said with emotion.

"Heavenly level?!"

Yu Xiaojie's eyes widened, his heart was tumbling.

There are only four levels of secrets, heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow, and the sky level is already the known limit.

"Master, then mine."

"do not know."

There is also some confusion in the eyes of the old man.

"I don't know?" Yu Xiaojie was stunned and looked at the old man in surprise.

"This secret is a bit special." The old man looked embarrassed.

He really couldn't determine the rank of this secret.

Yu Xiaojie was speechless, and looked at him with some resentment.

The routine of practicing secrets cannot be changed. If you change the secrets, you have to start all over again.

"Could I still harm you? Practice with peace of mind, this secret is definitely not bad, at least, I have successfully reached the prefecture level by relying on this secret!"

The old man's face suddenly froze.

Because, when he got the secret, it was no level at all, but in operation, the secret seemed to be able to improve and grow by itself, until he became a sage. He felt that the secret had at least reached the high level of the earth level. the point.

"Don't you feel any difference at all?"

"Different? What's the difference?" Yu Xiaojie was puzzled.

"Don't you think that from the beginning of your practice to the present, this secret has been driving your progress simultaneously?" The old man nodded.

"Really? Isn't this normal?" Yu Xiaojie didn't understand.

"Oh, you are really late."

The old man was a little annoyed, this kid is really stupid sometimes.

"Low-level secrets, do you think he will synchronize after your cultivation base has improved?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not!" The old man glared at him.

"The low-level skills, the further you go to the back, the effect is almost negligible, but the higher-level skills are extraordinary, just like the kid who got the inheritance, he got
It is a high-level secret, so he can practice faster at this time. If that secret is really heaven-level, then, with this secret, his divine sense can be promoted to heaven-level! "

"hiss"

Yu Xiaojie took a breath of air-conditioning, horrified, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

"Boy, I'm just saying that he can reach that level, but that's in the future! How long this process will take depends on his talent!"

After a pause, the old man said again: "And you, I think, your talent in God should not be inferior to him!"

"But."

"No but, as long as you keep ahead of him, he won't be able to hold you back!"

The old man interrupted him.

"This secret, I call it Yanjue, because it will improve itself."

"Yanjue? Self-improvement." Yu Xiaojie seemed to understand something.

(End of this chapter)