After leaving Liu Qing, Ye Xiong immediately went to the station, preparing to leave here as soon as possible.
When we arrived at the train station, night had fallen.
He was about to buy a ticket when he suddenly saw a familiar figure waiting at the door of the train station.
Wen Qingqing was wearing a white wedding dress and was extremely beautiful. Standing at the entrance of the train station, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.
How did she know she would come to the station? Ye Xiong frowned.
She was standing next to the ticket area. Unless she didn't buy a ticket, she would definitely be discovered.
Didn't I make it very clear? Why is she still hanging on?
Or maybe I'm overthinking it, and she's not here to find me at all.
Ye Xiong walked into the ticket hall, ready to buy a ticket and leave.
The Gods are powerful, and if they stay for one more day, they will be in more danger.
As soon as he walked into the hall, Wen Qingqing ran over immediately.
"Don't come over here, just wait." Ye Xiong ordered in a low voice.
Many people saw that he rescued Wen Qingqing at the wedding. If he was found to be meeting Wen Qingqing here, it would be equivalent to exposing his identity. He was not afraid, but he was afraid that the gods would use his family to deal with him.
After buying the tickets, Ye Xiong walked outside, followed closely by Wen Qingqing.
Within ten minutes, Ye Xiong stopped in a deserted corner.
"What do you want?" Ye Xiong looked at her.
Wen Qingqing felt flustered when he stared at her, her fingers kept shaking, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"You have offended a very powerful force, a force that can burn the Wen family to ashes with just a flick of a finger. If you are really good for your family, hide with them immediately and prevent anyone from finding you, otherwise
, I can protect you once, but I cannot protect you a second time." Ye Xiong said seriously.
"I've asked my parents to pick up things." After Wen Qingqing finished speaking, he asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
"explain."
"Why did you come to save me?"
"You came all this way to find me just to ask this question?" Ye Xiong looked indifferent and said coldly: "Why should I tell you?"
"You are obviously not a cold person, why do you pretend to be so cold-blooded?" Wen Qingqing was very unwilling.
If he was really cold-blooded and could completely ignore him, why would he come to save him?
"Really annoying."
Ye Xiong turned around and left, too lazy to tell her.
Just as Wen Qingqing was about to catch up, Ye Xiong suddenly turned back and pointed at her: "Stop following me, or I'll be rude."
With one word, Wen Qingqing was forced to step back.
Afterwards, Ye Xiong got on a bus to a neighboring city.
In the car, Ye Xiong found a quiet place and took out the cowhide roll he got from the maid.
The oxhide scroll is still in the Chinese language and has been translated into Burmese.
"Wind Step", a non-attributed spell, cultivated to the Mahayana, as fast as the wind, cultivation requirements, fourth level of Qi refining.
Ye Xiong was immediately overjoyed when he saw this magic scroll.
After the transformation of the true essence, he has always been in great pain because all the ancient weapons on his body cannot be used, especially the magical footwork such as Jiugong Mizongbu, which has no power at all.
Now that there was suddenly a speed spell that could be practiced, how could he not be excited?
At the wedding scene, Ye Xiong saw Gu Ya perform this spell with his own eyes. He was in front of Wen Qingqing in almost the blink of an eye and caught her, which showed the skill of the Wind Step.
"If it hadn't been surprisingly difficult to kill the opponent with the sword shadow clone, with my short speed, it would have been impossible to kill her. If the opponent had used this move at that time, he would have escaped without a trace." Ye
Xiong murmured.
At the moment, he memorized the training tips of the Swift Wind Technique and prepared to wait for the bus to arrive at the station before finding a place to practice this spell. As long as he learned the Swift Wind Step and combined with the Red Flame Technique, his strength would definitely rise to a higher level.
In the following days, Ye Xiong was immersed in the practice of Wind Step.
The cultivation time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another month passed.
After mastering the Wind Step, Ye Xiong began to wander north and south of China, looking for cultivation spells.
The realm of nothingness without magic is nothing. Ye Xiong fully understands this. If he had not killed the second and third princes of the God Clan and obtained the cultivation spells from them, it would have been impossible for him to greatly increase his strength.
The reason why major cultivation sects such as the Immortal Sect and the God Clan are powerful is because they have their own magic that they do not spread to others.
China is so big that there must be many hidden cultivators. Even if they can't find the magic, their knowledge of themselves will increase.
On this day, Ye Xiong saw someone playing magic on the street of a small town in the west.
There were many people watching, and cheers were heard from time to time.
"Come and see, authentic international magic. Don't miss it if you pass by. It will definitely open your eyes."
Among the people, a middle-aged man in his forties with a mustache was shouting. He was wearing a black suit and a small hat on his head, looking like an international magician.
"This is a glass of water. Look carefully and don't blink."
After Mustache finished speaking, he covered the bottle with both hands. When he let go again, the glass of water that was full just now suddenly turned into a piece of ice, crystal clear.
The surrounding area suddenly burst into cheers and applause.
"Everyone enjoys watching it. I will reward you with a few small coins, and then I will continue to change a few for you."
There were some small coins here and there, most of them were only a few yuan or a few cents, and even five yuan was not much.
There were so many people left, and in a moment, there were dozens of dollars in change on the plate.
"Perform your best performance. It's great to see it. I'll give you a few more pictures."
Ye Xiong squeezed into the crowd, put a hundred-dollar bill on the plate, and said to the big man.
"I don't know what kind of magic this wealthy man likes, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, five elements magic, whatever you choose."
Mustache was very happy when he saw that Ye Xiong was such a rich man.
"My five elements belong to gold, and I also like gold. You can give me the magic to become gold." Ye Xiong said.
"Okay, then I'll do a golden magic trick for you."
Mustache took out a thin wire from under the table and handed it to Ye Xiong: "Little brother, try bending the wire."
The iron wire was only as thick as a rice stalk, and Ye Xiong could easily bend it.
"Is it easy to bend?" Mustache asked.
Ye Xiong nodded.
"Give me the wire."
Mustache reached out and took the iron wire over, rubbed it, and handed it to Ye Xiong again: "Little brother, try again."
Ye Xiong took the iron wire and twisted it gently, but the wire didn't move at all.
"How's it going, little brother, are you satisfied with this magic?" Mustache said with a proud smile.
Ye Xiong smiled slightly and secretly used his strength to bend the wire easily.
Such a simple hardening spell can only deceive ordinary people, and it is completely useless when encountering him.
"It seems like your magic is not very good either." Ye Xiong smiled and threw the wire in front of him.
Seeing Ye Xiong easily bending the iron wire that he had hardened, Mustache's smile froze instantly.
"Brother, I'm just trying to make ends meet. You ancient warriors won't even let people take a bite of their food, right?" Mustache snorted, very dissatisfied.
If you are not a person who has practiced martial arts, it is impossible to bend the hardened iron wire easily.
Ye Xiong crossed his hands on his chest and looked at him with a smile.
"You're awesome, I'll leave."
Mustache started to pack things, and in a moment he had them all packed away.
Seeing that there was nothing to do, the people around thought Ye Xiong was the urban management official, so they all left immediately.
"I've packed up my things and I won't put them away anymore. Do you need to face me like this?" Mustache was very unhappy.
"Are you willing for a cultivator who knows the Five Elements magic to be reduced to selling magic on the street for a living?" Ye Xiong suddenly asked.
(ps: I have something to do today, so I am even late. I am very sorry. I will update as usual at noon tomorrow.)