After coming out of the family hall, Ye Cheng hurried back to his hut anxiously, and then carefully closed the doors and windows at Elder Mu's signal. After all, Elder Mu's current condition was not suitable for appearing in public places.
Looking back, an illusory spirit flew out from the jade piece around Ye Cheng's neck, and then floated in front of the latter.
"Teacher, you are finally out." Looking at the old man in front of him, Ye Cheng said happily. Although he didn't know whether Mr. Mu in front of him could really help him solve his physical problems, at least he still had some hope. Think about it.
A strong man of Mr. Mu's level shouldn't say anything uncertain.
"Haha, I see you are so anxious." Looking at the newly accepted disciple in front of him, Mr. Mu also moved his withered face and said with a smile. Then he caught a glimpse of the green spirit liquid in the young man's hand and continued: "I was still there
I wanted to get an energy object somewhere to use as a medium to stimulate the spiritual veins in your body, but this potion came at the right time and saved me a lot of effort. I didn’t expect that I could get a third-grade potion in such a small place.
Those two elders of yours have put in a lot of effort."
Hearing this, Ye Cheng's heart suddenly surged with gratitude. If this Qingling Liquid had been used by other people to condense bleeding lines, it would have been able to directly condense more than ten blood lines and achieve a small level of blood energy realm. The young man also felt the same in his heart.
I secretly vowed that the day I achieve something in the future, I will repay it a hundredfold.
Suddenly recalling some of the key words that Mr. Mu just said. Ye Cheng frowned slightly and murmured in confusion: "Spiritual veins?"
"Well, the so-called spiritual veins are not what ordinary people call meridians. They are the most secret veins in the human body. The place where energy can be stored. Ordinary warriors only have dozens of spiritual veins, but this number cannot keep up with those with the devouring physique.
One-tenth that of a human being. Moreover, the spiritual veins of ordinary warriors are in a living state. If they are not actively catalyzed, they can also actively absorb the vitality existing in the air. Of course, this is only a drop in the bucket, but with the accumulation of time, so
The accumulated energy cannot be ignored. The spiritual veins of the Devouring Physique are in a dead state. Therefore, this makes it difficult to practice the Devouring Physique in its initial stage, but once it is activated, it will be difficult."
Speaking of this, Mr. Mu stopped deliberately and looked at Ye Cheng with interest.
"But what...," Ye Cheng was also very curious about what was to follow. He quickly urged.
After hearing the latter's urging, Mr. Mu slowly continued: "But once your spiritual veins are activated, the spiritual veins in your body will be activated to the maximum extent, and the speed of energy absorption in the future will also be
It is far beyond the reach of other warriors. Of course, this will not solve your problems, otherwise this physique would not be considered a waste body."
Hearing this, Ye Cheng frowned, looked at Mr. Mu expectantly, and asked nervously, "Teacher, what is the solution to my physical problem that you mentioned?"
Elder Mu did not directly answer the latter's words. A pair of dry hands slowly stretched out, and in the young man's doubtful eyes, he pointed at the latter's Tianling Cap.
Suddenly, a stream of information rushed into Ye Cheng's mind, and Ye Cheng suddenly felt dizzy for a short time.
"This is an exclusive technique for swallowing the body, called the Soul Devouring Technique." Mr. Mu withdrew his hand, hid it in his sleeve, and said slowly.
"Exclusive skills? Aren't martial arts in the world only divided into lower, middle and upper levels, three by nine, but I've never heard of any exclusive skills?" Ye Cheng touched his nose and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Hearing this, Mr. Mu curled his lips and said jokingly: "Haha, boy, with your little knowledge, the division of three times nine levels is only the division of low-level martial arts, and there are more advanced ones above.
When your strength is up, you will naturally come into contact with it.
Mr. Mu's words immediately made the corner of Ye Cheng's mouth twitch violently. I dare to admit that the teacher looked at him too much. According to this, the best martial arts in the Ye family, which is the dominant one in Luoyang Town, is only the advanced level.
low-level martial arts.
"Then what level is this exclusive skill?" Ye Cheng also realized that the skill that Mr. Mu passed on to him must be extraordinary, so he asked.
"There is no rank or rank." Looking at Ye Cheng with a wry smile on his face, Mr. Mu smiled lightly and continued to explain. "This is just an alternative martial arts outside the independent martial arts classification system, and is only suitable for certain special people.
Whether it is the secular classification of martial arts levels or the exclusive skills, they are all created by people who are strong enough to a certain level. The secular skills are suitable for most people, while the exclusive skills are suitable for a small number of people.
Just like this Soul Devouring Art. It was created by a former strong man with the Devouring Physique and an old friend of the teacher, but he has fallen now." Speaking of this, Mr. Mu's cloudy old eyes wiped away a trace of sadness.
.But it was soon replaced by a smile. "But you are lucky, you are the second person who can enjoy this technique."
Sensing Mr. Mu's hidden sadness, Ye Cheng also knew enough not to point it out. Following Mr. Mu's words, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile on his face, "You're a good person. There's nothing I can do about it."
"Haha," Mr. Mu twitched his old face and cursed with a smile, "You kid, it's time to stop talking nonsense. If you have any questions, we'll talk about it later. Now feel the technique I just taught you.
Hearing this, Ye Cheng also suppressed his smile, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slowly, put his hands on his knees, and felt it carefully. After a while, a message of the technique filled his mind.
Looking at Ye Cheng who had entered a state of trance, Mr. Mu's withered palm wavered in front of his eyes for a few times, and a suction force shot out, firmly fixing the green spirit liquid on Ye Cheng's body in the air, and then that
The white porcelain bottle cracked open, and the fragments were scattered all over the floor. The liquid in it slowly entered the young man's mouth under the guidance of the old man's strange power.
"With the help of the energy of this green spirit liquid, run the Soul Devouring Art." The somewhat serious old words came to the young man's ears.
I felt a strong smell of blood filling my mouth, and then a powerful energy seeped out of the liquid and went straight into my body. The meridians where the energy passed were also forcibly stretched. The huge pain made me feel
The young man's face suddenly turned pale. After hearing the old man's words, the former also calmed down slightly and controlled the energy to flow according to the spiritual vein route recorded in the Soul Devouring Art. Secret spiritual veins were constantly being developed.
Every time the energy passes through a spiritual vein, it will lose a little bit, and the spiritual vein will look like a rebirth, full of vitality, and traces of blood will emerge from it. When a spiritual vein is activated, the young man's
The blood energy was also slightly stronger. Just a few minutes passed, and as the energy decreased, the young man's trembling body became more and more stable.
Feeling that the energy in his body was less than one-third of the original, and the Soul Devouring Technique was indeed only half-operated, which meant that the energy was no longer enough to support further operations. Thinking of this, Ye Cheng felt a little a little bit in his heart.
Worry. After all, this is the moment to change your destiny, and there is no room for mistakes.
In the simple hut, Mr. Mu looked at Ye Cheng who was practicing with his eyes closed. He rubbed his slightly red eyes with his palms. He looked at the young man whose aura was beginning to become confused in front of him. He also frowned, sensing that the young man was about to
The energy is about to be exhausted, and I am secretly frightened: the devouring physique is indeed extraordinary, it takes such energy to condense a blood line.
Then he pondered for a moment, and a surging energy emerged from the former's body and quickly injected into the young man's body.
After receiving the support of this energy, the young man's body shook.
A blood-red looming line quickly climbed up the young man's neck, and gradually became clearer. At this time, the delicate smiling face looked a bit enchanting.
When the blood line completely solidified, a tyrannical force spread from the young man's body.