Wizard War God

Lingxi hugged Xue Zhantian tightly and only let go after a long time had passed. She kissed Xue Zhantian's face and put him down, then flew up into the blue sky and flew away.

When Lingxi flew away, Lee Yijian woke up.

Lee Yijian looked around, seeing that Xue Zhantian was lying on the ground, he ran over and asked anxiously: "Little brother, are you alright?"

"He won't die!" Xue Zhantian watched dumbfoundedly as Lingxi disappeared. He only regained his senses after being alarmed by Lee Yijian.

At this moment, Xue Zhantian's heart was filled with an unprecedented desire, a desire to possess powerful strength.

"Little brother, what's wrong? "Huh?!" "Where's your sister?" Lee Yijian looked around but he could not see Lingxi. He felt a little disappointed and asked in surprise.

"She's gone." Seeing Lee Yijian's expression, Xue Zhantian knew that Lingxi was indeed very charming, and it was no wonder that Lee Yijian was worried about him.

Xue Zhantian had never regretted doing anything before, but he was very regretful when it came to treating Lingxi.

The first mistake was Lingxi, who was a woman that was greedy for vanity.

Secondly, she often teased Lingxi, hurting the lonely and helpless beauty.

Fortunately, he knew the truth, and so he made some compensation in the Elder God's name.

Looking at Lingxi's beautiful, sorrowful eyes before she left, she knew that Lingxi had a heavy burden on him and that she was unable to help her. She felt that she was useless, incapable of fulfilling her promise, unable to protect her. She didn't have the strength to protect her.

"Gone?" Lee Yijian didn't know why, but he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. It was as if the three spirits didn't see the six spirits, as if the world had lost its color and turned black and white.

Lee Yijian was born and suffered through since he was young, so no girl could ever move his heart. He did not expect to see Lingxi and his soul seem to have been hooked away.

It was very rare for a child of the Humble Class to become a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect, but Lee Yijian was the holy son of the Divine Martial Sect.

Lee Yijian had achieved today by risking his life to fight, going out to train often and encountering many fortuitous encounters. Only then did he achieve today's achievements.

When Lee Yijian saw Lingxi, he revealed the most gentle side of his.

Lingxi knew that she was about to leave Xue Zhantian, so she showed her most gentle side, and gave Xue Zhantian a good impression, hoping that Xue Zhantian would remember her.

Lingxi knew that she would be entangled with Xue Zhantian for the rest of her life, and she also knew that the Extreme Yin Fire Poison had been cleared away, but the virgin vital yin was still there, and the Extreme Yin Fire Poison would appear again very soon. It could be suppressed for at most four years, and if Xue Zhantian did not help her get rid of the Extreme Yin Fire Poison within these four years, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xue Zhantian was born to be a hostage, and had been bullied to such an extent that his heart was tougher than steel. Therefore, he quickly restrained his good mood, and happiness in the midst of hardships was Xue Zhantian's greatest strength.

Seeing Lee Yijian's soulless state, Xue Zhantian smiled bitterly in his heart. It was true that no man could resist Lingxi's charm;

"Big Brother Lee, how can I quickly become stronger?" Xue Zhantian was not asking Lee Yijian, but rather shifting his attention to him.

"On this cultivation planet, there is a legend. Whoever comprehends the Vital Channel Three Technique, becomes a Martial God." Lee Yijian casually replied as he continued to look around for Lingxi's beautiful figure.

"Vital Channel Three Technique?" Xue Zhantian had also heard of this legend, but he had never seen a secret manual for Vital Channel Three Technique.

The Vital Channel Three Technique was a myth. Ten thousand years ago, there was a peerless expert who relied on the Vital Channel Three Technique to reach the pinnacle of the martial way in Martial Cultivation Planet.

Legend has it that this expert relied on his Vital Channel Three Technique to break open the void and leave the Martial Cultivation Planet, but left behind the Vital Channel Three Technique which meant that any bloodline or any martial practitioner could cultivate it.

Many warriors had comprehended the Vital Channel Three Technique, but no one was able to comprehend the profound meaning within, so people gradually forgot about the Vital Channel Three Technique.

The Vital Channel Three Technique was spread among the big sects and big clans, but these nations called Ancient Martial Empire did not have the qualifications to obtain the secret scripture.

Originally, even sects like the Divine Martial Sect didn't have the qualifications to know that the Vital Channel Three Technique was brought back from the Central State by a disciple of a sect, so there were also Vital Channel Three Technique manuals in the Divine Martial Sect.

Vital Channel Three Technique, first form, dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, second form, flowing with the waves, third form, surging.

Lee Yijian didn't waste any time on words. Seeing that Xue Zhantian was curious about the Vital Channel Three Technique, he immediately started practicing.

Xue Zhantian watched as he practiced, his eyebrows knitted together, this was not a sword move, it was simply a dance, at first, he tapped the sword lightly, as though he was tapping on the tip of the sword in the water, after that, he waved his hand, indicating that there was water, and the third move was to use the sword to point at the surging water flow.

"The three forms have a mnemonic chant, and if you wish to know the incantation, feel free to do so. The Infinite Sword Intent will also appear in your heart." Lee Yijian said.

Xue Zhantian knew that the dancing Vital Channel Three Technique was definitely not that simple, but it was impossible to comprehend without the help of the Wisdom Root.

Xue Zhantian seemed to have grasped onto something, and upon closer thought, that feeling disappeared.

Xue Zhantian was extremely shocked, as he could actually sense the moves of the dance, which meant that the moves were definitely not that simple.

Xue Zhantian had a reaction to the moves, if there was a moment of enlightenment, he would be able to comprehend it, but at the moment, he was unable to, it was just that his luck had not arrived yet.

"Bro, why aren't you treating your wounds?" Lee Yijian thought that Xue Zhantian had recovered Pill, but seeing that his injuries were still so severe, he asked suspiciously.

Lee Yijian had been swept flying by a Flood Dragon and also suffered heavy internal injuries, so he was too embarrassed to ask Xue Zhantian for more Pill.

"Do you have any Pill s that can heal injuries on your body?" Xue Zhantian asked.

"No, while we were escaping, I ate all of the Pill that were recovering, and I also ate all of the Pill that were healing the wounds. I also ate some of the Spirit Extract as well, and there were only a few low level healing Spirit Extract. "But they can't be eaten without being processed, or else they wouldn't be left." Lee Yijian laughed bitterly.

"What Spirit Extract is there? Give it to me. " Xue Zhantian was overjoyed.

It was only then that Xue Zhantian realized why Lingxi had ignored his injuries when he just said he would leave. He had actually thought the same as Lee Yijian that he had a lot of liquids to heal his injuries.

Lee Yijian took out more than twenty first-rate spirit medicines, all of which were used to treat injuries.

"Give it to me." Xue Zhantian said calmly.

Lee Yijian gave the spirit medicines to Xue Zhantian, one by one.

The last stalk was actually a Spirit Extract.

Those with good quality spirit medicine would become Spirit Extract. The best quality spirit medicine would be called a first class Spirit Extract, and all second class spirit medicine would be called Spirit Extract.

Spirit Extract had intelligence, but not spirit medicine. They only contained a bit of spirit energy.

When a first grade spirit medicine had intelligence, its effects would be much greater. It would be ranked as a top grade spirit medicine, or a first grade Spirit Extract.

Xue Zhantian collected all the Spirit Medicines and Spirit Extract s into the trash can. As long as he caught the Spirit Extract, he could store them with his consciousness.

Xue Zhantian looked inside the trash can and realised that when the spirit herbs entered, a lot of the green liquid was split open immediately. The trash can had a suction force on the red and black flames in his lower dantian, absorbing them into the trash can.

The flame burned the liquid in the void, and the liquid continued to condense, finally condensing a large amount of the liquid into a drop of dark green liquid.

Xue Zhantian was stunned!

This amount of elixirs was five times that of the Mercenary Captain's, but the liquid he refined was three times less.

Only now did he confirm that the trash can was collecting the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and would absorb the floating medicinal ingredients of the world.

There was only one drop, how could the two of them split it?