The white-robed man nodded and looked at everyone with a puzzled expression. He said, "Depending on your strength, you will be given the color of the badge. After you wear it and activate it with your blood, you won't be able to take it off. If you want to take it off, you either have to chop off your finger or die. If there's nothing else, you can go to the Divine City to remove it or come here to remove it. Next. "
After everyone went to collect their rings, Ye Qinghan watched for a while and understood the rules of the badge. He also understood why Elder Ye Ping said he could hide his strength last night. The white crystal pillar could only measure the level of battle aura. Badges of different colors were given according to the level of battle aura. Ordinary soldiers could only receive white rings, elite martial artists received red rings, commander-level martial artists received orange rings, general-level martial artists received yellow rings, marshal martial artists received green rings, and duke martial artists received cyan rings.
The color of each martial artist's ring was different according to their strength. For example, first-level general martial artists received light yellow rings, second-level general martial artists received light yellow rings, and third-level general martial artists received dark yellow rings.
On the surface, Ye Qinghan was a first-level general martial artist, so he would definitely receive a light yellow ring when collecting his badge. However, with his overall strength, he would definitely receive a dark green ring. That was why Ye Ping said he could hide his strength and kill people of a higher level.
Of course, the five great clans were actually hiding their strength. On the surface, Feng Zi was a third-level general martial artist, but with his Imperial Sword Technique, his combat strength was probably at the marshal level. Not to mention Hua Xia, a third-level general martial artist could easily assassinate a first-level general martial artist after he stealthily activated. Presumably, there were also a few people in the Demon God's Estate and the River Barbarian God's Estate who could hide their strength. Therefore, it was impossible to deduce a martial artist's true strength just by looking at the surface of the ring.
The process went quickly. Four hours later, everyone had collected their badges and rings. As expected, Ye Qinghan received a light yellow ring. What surprised Ye Qinghan was that Yue Qingcheng, who was a third-level general martial artist, received a dark yellow ring. It was just that he did not know what level of martial artists she could kill if she coordinated with the Yue Clan's spirit technique.
When Ye Qinghan was staring at the ring in Yue Qingcheng's hand, Yue Qingcheng probably sensed it. A trace of craftiness flashed across her eyes. She leaned over and said softly, "Haha, I can kill a normal Second Level Marshal. Of course, I can't deal with someone with a strong soul. Ye Qinghan, don't underestimate women! I'm not a vase. "
"F * ck!" Ye Qinghan's heart skipped a beat as he stared at the pair of spirited eyes that were right in front of him. He thought to himself, "It seems like I can't underestimate the disciples of the five great clans. A woman like this is actually so terrifying …" At the same time, he smelled the faint fragrance coming from beside him. His mind was shaken, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.
…
Ye Family Manor in Dragon City.
Ye Qinghan gathered Dongfang Dao's group of five in a side hall for the first time. He wasn't disgusted by the five of them following him. Firstly, the five of them had performed well along the way. Secondly, their fathers had perished along with his father, so it was his family that owed them. Now that they were wholeheartedly following him, he couldn't bear to leave them out in the cold.
"Young Master!"
Outside, the five of them called him Young Master. When there was no one around, they called him Young Master. Ye Qinghan did not really like this title, but he could not dissuade them and could only accept it.
"We'll be entering the prefecture battle island tomorrow. I can't give you anything. Moreover, I'm sure you know why I'm entering the prefecture battle. You also know how dangerous this prefecture battle is. If you withdraw now, I won't blame you. Moreover, I will have the Ye Family provide you with a good place to settle down." Ye Qinghan said sincerely. After all, this time, people would definitely die. The five of them were still so young. It was not worthwhile to follow him to death for a promise made by their fathers.
The five of them looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes. Dongfang Dao stood up and said, "If it wasn't for Master, our family would have been destroyed. Our family's genealogy clearly states that we will serve Master Ye Dao and his descendants as our masters for the rest of our lives!"
Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment, then helplessly nodded. He took out a booklet from his bosom and handed it over, saying, "In that case, I won't say anything more. These are the five King level secret skills I asked the Ye Family. They are also very suitable for you to cultivate. You will mainly focus on cultivation in this prefecture battle. I will put you in the Reaper Squad. In the future, you don't need to protect me. After all, with Ye Shisan and Ye Seventeen by my side, my safety is guaranteed. You will be safer with the Reaper Squad. "
"Yes!" The five of them looked ashamed. Indeed, at their age, they were considered geniuses in the House of Ares with their cultivation at the 3rd level of the General Realm. However, compared to a freak like Ye Qinghan, they were nothing. If they followed Ye Qinghan, who knew who would be the one to protect? They took the secret skills with their names written on it and thought that Ye Qinghan treated them well. After all, there were not many King level secret skills in the Ye Family. The five of them secretly planned to redouble their cultivation in the future. Otherwise, if their strength couldn't keep up with Ye Qinghan's footsteps, there would be no value in their existence as the Dripping Blood Guards.
After the five of them said their goodbyes, Ye Qinghan took out a wooden box from the side. In fact, the five King level secret skills and this wooden box were passed down from the family. Elder Ye Ping had just specially sent it over. The secret skills given to the five of them were all King level. It seemed that the treasures in the wooden box given to him by the Ye Family would definitely not be inferior.
The box had no lock, only a simple switch. When it was gently opened, there were three things in the box. A cyan dagger, a set of black soft armor, and a booklet.
Ye Qinghan's eyes narrowed slightly. He estimated that these things must be extraordinary. After all, it was the first time that the Ye Family, one of the five major families, made a move, so it would definitely not be shabby. He reached out and picked up the dagger. The cyan dagger was about a foot long and was very heavy. It was at least twice as heavy as the dagger he used before. However, this weight was insignificant for him, who was at the 1st level of the General Realm. He stabbed a few times in the air and felt that it was very smooth. He took out the original dagger from his boots with satisfaction and then inserted the new dagger into the booklet.
The black soft armor was very light and soft. He didn't know what material it was made of. Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment. He picked up the dagger he used before and gently scratched it. Ugh! There was no trace at all. Therefore, he increased his strength. He used 30% of his strength and scratched it heavily. However, it only left a faint white mark. When he touched it with his hand, it disappeared.
This soft armor was a treasure. In the next moment, Ye Qinghan determined that this soft armor must be extraordinary. Therefore, he simply took out the cyan dagger and slashed at the old dagger he used before.
"Crack!"
The original dagger broke with a sound. Ye Qinghan smiled in satisfaction. It seemed that the gifts from the Ye Family were quite good. This soft armor and dagger seemed to be treasures of the highest grade. Treasures were divided into four grades: Human, Spirit, Treasure, and Saint. Obviously, these two treasures were at least Spirit Tools, and most likely Treasured Tools. As for Saint Tools, the Ye Family only had two. One was with Ye Tianlong, and the other was with Ye Qinghan. Presumably, before Ye Tianlong died, the Saint Tool would not be passed down to him.
Finally, he picked up the remaining booklet and flipped it open. There was actually a small note inside. After reading it, Ye Qinghan's expression showed that he had expected it. The note introduced the grades and functions of the dagger and soft armor. The dagger was called the Blue Dragon Dagger, a low-grade Saint Tool. It might not be able to cut through iron like mud, but it was definitely a killing weapon. The soft armor was called the Black Tortoise Armor, a low-grade Saint Tool. It could block the stab of a low-grade Saint Tool. In theory, it could block a full force attack from a Level 3 Marshal.
A Saint Tool! Although the two treasures were low level, not to mention the dagger, the soft armor was definitely priceless. It was definitely a peerless treasure that could save one's life. Only now did he know that Saint Tools were divided into upper and lower grades. Didn't he know that Saint Tools were not divided into lower and lower grades? If they were divided, what grade would his bronze ring be? However, when he thought about the bronze ring's automatic healing function, he wouldn't trade it for a few Saint Tools.
He laughed at himself and picked up the booklet. On the booklet, there were three big words: Shadowstep. When Ye Qinghan saw the small words at the bottom, his expression finally changed. His lips moved and his fingers trembled. After a long time, he finally said, "Saint Tier Secret Technique — Ye Ruoshui's Masterpiece?"
After taking a few deep breaths, Ye Qinghan tried his best to calm himself down. It seemed that his grandfather was willing to go all out for him. Saint Tier Secret Technique and Saint Tool were the family's treasures. Although the Ye Family was wealthy, they only had one Saint Tool and a few Saint Tier Secret Techniques. Moreover, this was created by Ancestor Ye Ruoshui. Ancestor Ye Ruoshui was a person who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the founding Divine Ancestor Night Emperor in the Ye Family's thousands of years of history. How could the secret technique he created be simple?
Since the Ye Family owed him, it was only natural for him to take it. Ye Qinghan told himself that there was no need to be polite. The temptation of a Saint Tier Secret Technique was too great. Of course, Ye Qinghan wouldn't resist this temptation. Only a fool wouldn't want such a treasure! He couldn't wait to open the secret technique and read it.
"Shadowstep, as the name suggests, is a footwork technique. It's a footwork technique used to avoid the enemy's attack in a small area. There are three levels in total. Mastering all three levels allows one to go anywhere in the world … The first level requires a General Realm cultivation base to master."
Go anywhere in the world! Seeing these words, Ye Qinghan felt that the Saint Tier Secret Technique created by Ancestor Ye Ruoshui didn't let him down. A Saint Tier Secret Technique was indeed a Saint Tier Secret Technique. Although it wasn't an offensive secret technique, it was more precious than anything else to Ye Qinghan.
He didn't lack attacks. Once he used the Body Fusion Technique, a normal Marshal would definitely die if he got close. This Saint Tier Secret Technique that didn't care about defense or cultivation base directly attacked the soul gave him a perverse attack method. What he lacked the most right now was a life-saving technique. After all, the Mansion Battle wasn't a one-on-one battle.
When hundreds of people attacked each other, you could instantly kill anyone, but when you killed your enemy, attacks from the side would land on you. In such a chaotic situation, how important was a life-saving technique? Now, it seemed that Ye Tianlong still placed his safety as the top priority. He even passed on such a precious Saint Tier Secret Technique to him for free.
After quickly browsing through it, Ye Qinghan immediately started cultivating. This was a life-saving technique. The earlier he mastered it, the earlier he would be safe. His strength would also improve a lot sooner.
The first level looked simple, but it was actually very complicated. First, he had to release his Battle Qi from the soles of his feet and use it to speed up his footwork. Then, he had to continuously practice eighteen seemingly awkward footwork techniques. Releasing Battle Qi from the soles of his feet wasn't difficult because he had experience in releasing Battle Qi. On the other hand, he had to practice the eighteen awkward footwork techniques continuously. In the end, he had to master them all and form his body's instinctive reaction.
After reading through it, Ye Qinghan pondered in silence for a while. Then, he started the boring cultivation of releasing Battle Qi.
… …
The next day, early in the morning.
When the first ray of sunlight from the east shone into the room, Ye Qinghan opened his eyes. He hadn't slept the entire night, but with his General Realm cultivation, he didn't feel the slightest bit tired. He just felt a little dispirited after a night of cultivation. He forced himself to stay awake, stood up, and stretched his body. Then, he washed his face and rinsed his mouth. After a quick breakfast, he walked to the entrance of the manor.
Outside, Ye Shisan and the others were already waiting for him. Ye Qinghan smiled and entered the carriage. With a wave of his hand, he signaled for them to set off.
The group arrived at the plaza in front of the city lord's mansion. He had long noticed that there were three huge teleportation arrays on the right side of the plaza. However, they were guarded by soldiers, so he couldn't get close. Now, if he wanted to teleport to the prefecture's battle island, he had to use the teleportation array.
The plaza was already filled with people. Everyone was lining up to enter the teleportation array. Beside the teleportation array, there were more than ten white-robed people like yesterday. They were constantly activating the teleportation array, sending groups of people over.
"Young Master, Young Master Feng and the others are over there. They're probably waiting for you." Ye Shisan's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw Feng Zi, Hua Hua, and Yue Qingcheng standing near the first teleportation array on the left. They were looking left and right. It seemed like they were waiting for them.
"Yes, let's go!" Ye Qinghan got off the carriage and ordered everyone to follow. He asked the coachman of the Ye Family to send the carriage to the manor, and his group walked over to Feng Zi.
"Young Master Han, did you do something bad last night? Why are you so late? "Feng Zi glanced at Yue Qingcheng when she saw Ye Qinghan coming over, and smiled.
"To hell with being the Second Master, I've been practicing for the whole night. Why is there no one at this teleportation array? "Ye Qinghan scolded jokingly, looking at the teleportation array with interest.
Yue Qingcheng laughed and explained, "This is used by the five great clans. After we finish teleporting, we'll naturally let them use it."
"Eh! Then are we leaving now? Or do we have to wait for someone? "Ye Qinghan nodded at Yue Qingcheng as a form of greeting and said with a smile.
"Let's go, we're just waiting for you. Xue Wuhen, that traitor, isn't with us now. He left a long time ago. I heard that Long Shuiliu and Long Sainan left first. Eh, Long Sainan is the daughter of House Master Long, "Hua Hua said disdainfully. It seemed that the more she looked at Xue Wuhen, the more she disliked him.
"Yes, let's go!" Ye Qinghan nodded, then made a gesture of invitation to Yue Qingcheng.
Yue Qingcheng didn't stand on ceremony. She nodded at the Pink Legion behind her and led her elite team to the teleportation array. The few white-robed people beside the Teleportation Formation reminded them. Then, they inserted a few white crystals into a few corners of the Teleportation Formation. The Teleportation Formation suddenly erupted with a dazzling white light. Then, with a flash, Yue Qingcheng's group disappeared.
"This teleportation array is very simple. I wonder what the white crystals in their hands are? And what's the principle behind this teleportation array? " Ye Qinghan looked at the teleportation array with interest. He felt that this thing was too magical. Such a simple thing could teleport so many people a thousand miles away in an instant. This was no different from a godly skill.
"I'll leave first. See you later." Feng Zi saw that Ye Qinghan had no intention of leaving, so she laughed and teleported with her people. Flowers and Grass followed behind and brought people to teleport over.
Finally, it was Ye Qinghan's turn. The group walked into the teleportation array. The people in white robes reminded them coldly, "Don't be nervous, don't panic, and don't resist." Then, they activated the teleportation array.
There was a flash of white light. Ye Qinghan felt that the light was very dazzling, so he closed his eyes. Then, he suddenly felt a huge suction force sucking his body into the air. He also felt that his brain was slightly congested, and he was a little dizzy. Moreover, his ears were ringing. It might have been a while, or it might have been a long time. The terrifying suction force finally stopped, and his head slowly stopped feeling dizzy. Ye Qinghan opened his eyes slightly. After getting used to the light, he opened his eyes curiously to observe the surrounding scenery.
At this moment, an old voice suddenly resounded in his ears, "Welcome to the Official Battle Island. Here, you will experience the massacre of blood and fire, and enjoy a year of hot-blooded passion."
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