The sun peeked out of the sky and dyed the sky red.
Ye Yuntian tidied up and came to Zhang He's study.
"Uncle, I have to leave. I have prepared some things for you."
Ye Yuntian took out two scrolls and said: "I have arranged two sets of formations in the house, one for perception, called the sixth sense formation. Once a warrior below the Xuanwu realm steps into this formation, you can use it.
This formation directly reveals the opponent's cultivation level;
The other is the killing formation, called the Sky Light Sword Formation. This formation is mainly located in the living room of the inner courtyard. This formation can easily deal with warriors below the Xuan level.
These are the formation diagrams, formation structures and specific manipulation methods of these two formations."
Both of these formations are spiritual formations that exceed the Xuan level, but Ye Yuntian used ordinary pillars to carve the formation patterns, which greatly reduced their power. Secondly, the power that the formation can exert has a lot to do with the cultivation level of the operator.
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So he didn't tell Zhang He that these were two sets of spiritual formations. With Zhang He's cultivation level, these two sets of formations were almost enough to block warriors below the Xuan level.
After Zhang He heard what Ye Yuntian said, he looked excited and took the scroll and started reading it.
That is a formation that is enough to fight against the ninth level of Gaowu! Even when Zhang He was in Qinghong Sect, he had never been exposed to such a level of formation. Now that it was right in front of him, how could he hold back?
But after just two glances, he suddenly closed the scroll and asked: "This formation was arranged by your master? Does he know if you gave this scroll to me?"
Ye Yuntian smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I do things in a measured way."
"That's good." Zhang He looked down at the scroll again.
"Uncle, you can look back slowly. I still have something." Ye Yuntian said.
Zhang He suddenly looked up with a look of shock on his face, "What else?"
No wonder he was shocked. It was just a method of controlling two formations. Looking at the Daqian Kingdom, they were both valuable and unmarketable. In the Qinghong Sect back then, it was also the sect's most treasure.
These two sets of formations were already extremely precious, and Zhang He was extremely satisfied. He never thought that Ye Yuntian had anything else.
Ye Yuntian smiled slightly, took out a dozen bottles of high-level elixirs, and placed them on the table.
Zhang He took out a bottle and opened it, his expression suddenly changed, "This is a high-level Qi pill!"
Zhang He went to open the second bottle, "This is a high-level Yuan-Building Pill!"
"This is a high-level..."
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After opening more than a dozen bottles of elixirs one after another, Zhang He lost his composure. They were all high-level elixirs. With so many elixirs, his cultivation level could at least advance to the middle stage of high martial arts.
Ye Yuntian looked at Zhang He's unseen face and was a little speechless.
"Where do you get these high-level elixirs from?" Zhang He put the corks in the bottles and asked Ye Yuntian.
Ye Yuntian said: "These are all waste elixirs used by my master when he was refining elixirs. He didn't want them, and I don't like them either. I simply left them all to my uncle."
"These are all high-quality elixirs. Are they waste elixirs?" Zhang He looked incredulous.
Ye Yuntian said no more, and took out a thick stack of talismans, with nearly a hundred of them, "Uncle, please use these high-level explosive talismans for self-defense!"
Zhang He took a thick stack of high-level explosive talismans, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This nephew gave him too much shock.
"I don't want this explosive talisman anymore. Just hold it for self-defense!" Zhang He took the talisman, glanced at it, and handed it to Ye Yuntian.
"I still have more, and there must be more than this." Ye Yuntian smiled softly and pushed back the talisman handed over by Zhang He.
Zhang He slowly took back his hand, placed the talisman on the table, smiled, and asked: "Are there any more?"
"These are some martial arts and martial arts. Uncle can practice them when he has time." Ye Yuntian took out the irony skills and martial arts again and put them on the table.
Zhang He looked stiff and asked again: "Is there any more?"
"No more..." Ye Yuntian stopped talking and said, "And..."
Ye Yuntian took a step back, bowed seriously to Zhang He, and said: "Thank you uncle for your care and upbringing for more than ten years. I can never repay you, but I will always keep it in my heart."
Zhang He's face froze, and then he laughed and cursed: "You're just trying to flirt with me, get out of here~"
Ye Yuntian turned around and left. When he crossed the threshold, he stuck out his head and said to Zhang He, "Ruo'er and I will set off in an hour..."
"I know, get out of here!"
There was a sharp shout from inside the door, and at the same time a cup flew over and hit the door frame with a clang.
Ye Yuntian hurriedly avoided it, then walked back to his room and started packing his things.
After Ye Yuntian left, Zhang He looked at the things on the table and remained silent for a long time, his eyes red.
Although Ye Yuntian said it easily, it was a useless elixir and not very precious, but he knew very well in his heart that these were the most precious things that Ye Yuntian could take out at this time.
He suddenly remembered that when he first met Ye Yuntian more than ten years ago, Ye Yuntian's big dark eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't help but back away from his mother when he saw him.
He walked over, touched his head, smiled gently, and said, "Live with me from now on, and no one can bully you anymore."
In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed...
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Ye Yuntian put all his belongings into the storage bag, took Zhang Ruo'er and Zi'er, said goodbye to Zhang He and his wife at the door, and left Qingzhou where he had lived for many years.
"Cousin, where are we going?" Zhang Ruoer asked happily while riding on horseback, the excitement on her face not yet fading.
Ye Yuntian replied: "Let's go to Qingyang Mountain first to see if we can find the sword manual of the Qinghong Sect."
"Wow, are you going to be so excited to hunt for treasures right after you go out? Is there any danger?" Although Zhang Ruo'er asked, there was a strong look of eagerness on her face, and she obviously did not take the 'danger' she said seriously.
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Ye Yuntian said: "There must be danger, and this is also a training for you. Otherwise, a talented girl at the fourth level of Chinese martial arts can't even beat a first-level martial artist. It would be embarrassing!"
With the use of zhenqi to carve formation patterns on the knife in his hand these past few days, Zhang Ruoer's cultivation level has broken through another level, reaching the fourth level of Zhongwu.
"Who can't beat the first level of Chuwu!" Zhang Ruo'er said angrily, "Don't talk about the first level of Chuwu. Even if it's the ninth level of Chuwu, I can kill him instantly."
Ye Yuntian: "Wow, the fourth level of the middle martial arts instantly killed the ninth level of the first martial arts, that's amazing!"
Zhang Ruoer's face turned red when she heard the sarcasm in Ye Yuntian's tone, and she said angrily: "I just made a mistake. As long as I am below the fifth level of Zhongwu, I can deal with them. Along the way, any opponent below the fifth level of Zhongwu,
Cousin, you are not allowed to take action!"
Ye Yuntian smiled: "Okay!"
Ye Yuntian and Zhang Ruoer left Qingzhou City talking and laughing, and the three of them headed towards Qingyang Mountain.
When they left Qingzhou, Tang Tianrui, who was on the top floor of Zuihong Building, also received the news.
Tang Tianrui looked far away. After a long time, he sighed softly and said to Wangsijing: "Ye Hao is gone, let's pack up and go back to Beijing!"