Xing Jue blankly sat on the top of the hill, feeling that this was unbelievable. If it weren't for the Beast Soul essence, the high grade pill, and the two secret manuals right in front of him, Xing Jue would have thought that everything that had just happened was just a dream.
"Low Xuan Level Martial Technique, Qi Manipulation."
"Low Xuan Level Martial Technique, Devouring Wind Palm."
"Good heavens, these are all high level items." Xing Jue's jaw dropped as he held the two secret manuals in his hands.
In the Sky Martial Continent, martial techniques and martial techniques were divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Yellow. Each level was further divided into three levels: low, middle, and high. In the Xing Clan, High Xuan Level martial techniques and martial techniques were already considered top notch. However, the two manuals that the elder casually tossed to him were both Xuan Level. This caused Xing Jue to reevaluate the elder's status.
"This is truly a case of finding a way out at the end of the tunnel. Hee hee, looks like the heavens are quite kind to me. "After being surprised for a moment, Xing Jue suddenly laughed towards the sky. A confidence that had not appeared for a long time once again surfaced on his tender face.
"Danger? Even if I die, I don't want to live like this. "
"Screw it!"
Xing Jue looked at the Beast Soul and pill in his hands. Ignoring the elder's words of danger, he directly swallowed them into his stomach.
"Ah … Oh, so hot, so hot …"
But in the instant that the Beast Soul and pill entered his stomach, Xing Jue felt a burning pain in his lower abdomen. It was as if he had swallowed a fireball and it was unbearable.
"Ah …"
The burning pain became more and more intense, causing Xing Jue to roll around in the grass. Even Xing Jue's originally white skin had turned a deep red color. Even his clothes were soaked with sweat and his body was constantly emitting heat. At this moment, Xing Jue finally understood what danger the elder was talking about.
After enduring for a moment, Xing Jue was finally unable to resist the burning pain that made him wish he was dead, and fainted. After Xing Jue fainted, a wave of pale-green gas began to be emitted from his body. Finally, it turned into a pale-green defensive barrier that wrapped around Xing Jue. Under the wrapping of the defensive barrier, the dark-red color on Xing Jue's body gradually faded, and he finally returned to his original appearance.
"Eh, Elder Zhang." Xing Jue opened his eyes and looked at the worried Elder Zhang in front of him. He quickly sat up. When he got up, Xing Jue realized that he was in a small house on the mountain.
"Hey, what happened to you? I just found you lying on the ground on the mountain without moving. You really scared me. If you didn't wake up, I would have gone to find a doctor. "Elder Zhang said with a worried face.
"Hehe, maybe I am too tired. I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes. Ah, I am still a little sleepy. I think I should sleep again." Xing Jue pretended to yawn and said lazily.
"Hehe, you little brat. Then you can sleep for a while. I will wake you up when it is time for dinner." Seeing that Xing Jue was fine, Elder Zhang said with relief. Then he walked out of the small house.
"Well, okay." Xing Jue smiled at the back of Elder Zhang.
"Haha, is this the Qi Sea? Haha, I, Xing Jue, finally have a Qi Sea in my body. I can break through the limits of a Fighter and become a real Martial Master. Haha … "After sensing that Elder Zhang had walked far away, Xing Jue suddenly jumped off the bed and laughed excitedly. Because at this moment, Xing Jue could clearly feel the Qi Sea in his body. The thing that he had been dreaming of finally appeared in his body.
After feeling the Qi Sea in his body again, Xing Jue impatiently started to gather the "Martial Qi". Xing Jue sat on the head of the bed and formed a strange seal with his hands. Around his body, a faint yellow gas that was visible to the naked eye flowed continuously into Xing Jue's body.
"Haha, as expected of a Primary Profound Level Skill. It is indeed extraordinary." After training like this for two hours, Xing Jue slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile.
Xing Jue had trained in this skill before in the Xing Clan, but at that time, Xing Jue's body didn't have a Qi Sea, so he couldn't absorb the "Martial Qi" and store it in his body. However, it still had the effect of strengthening the body. Compared to the "Imperial Qi Method", those skills were far inferior.
"According to this speed, I should be able to successfully transform the Qi Sea into a cyclone in about a year and become a Martial Master." Xing Jue said confidently after feeling the "Martial Qi" stored in the Qi Sea in his body.
The Qi Sea was a container that could store the "Martial Qi". After accumulating the "Martial Qi" to a certain extent, the Qi Sea would level up and become a Martial Master. At that time, Xing Jue would be able to control the "Martial Qi" in his body to attack and defend. The attack and defense with the "Martial Qi" was far superior to that of a normal person.
At that time, a normal sword would not be able to hurt Xing Jue at all. This was the strength of a Martial Master. In other words, as long as one became a "Martial Master", they would no longer be in the range of a normal person.
After the excitement, Xing Jue walked out of his room and looked at the sky full of stars. Strands of memories once again flowed into Xing Jue's mind.
"Hmph, Xing Feng, you must have thought that you would be able to step on me forever, right? But you are wrong. Back then, I was able to suppress you and make you unable to breathe. Today, I can still do it. "Xing Jue turned around and looked at the direction of Yun Zong City. After standing there for a long time, he said in a low voice. His fists were clenched so tightly that they made cracking sounds.
Xing Feng was the young man in white who had defeated Xing Jue. He was one of the new blood that was chosen to enter the Xing Clan with Xing Jue. His talent was not bad, but compared to Xing Jue's amazing talent, he was unknown. However, three years ago, Xing Feng's Qi Sea grew in his body and he became a Martial Master half a year ago. Now, he was the new blood that the Xing Clan was focusing on.
"Gulp, Gulp."
"Aiyo, I'm hungry. It's so late, why hasn't Elder Zhang called me for dinner yet?"
"Did he forget about me? Forget it, I'll go down myself. "Just as Xing Jue was immersed in his memories, he was suddenly woken up by a gurgling sound. It turned out that Xing Jue's stomach had been startled by the lack of food for a long time and was starting to protest.
Thus, Xing Jue held the back of his head with both hands and hummed a melodious tune. He strode confidently with a confident smile on his face and slowly walked towards the Xing Tavern at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, in the pub, a scene was playing out between a pervert and a beauty.
"Clang!"
"Dammit, you old bastard, how dare you interfere with our young master's business?"
"I think you don't want to live anymore!"
At this moment, in the tavern, two burly men were shouting at the top of their lungs like a donkey. Between them was a well-dressed middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand. He was sitting at the dining table with a sinister smile on his face as he stared at a trembling young girl hiding behind old man Zhang in the tavern.
At their feet, a jar of fine Nu 'er Hong had already been smashed into pieces, and a large amount of good wine flowed out.
"Elder Zhang, let's not interfere in this matter. He's the Little Tyrant of this town and a beginner warrior. A small shop like ours can't afford to offend him!" Seeing that things were not going well, a waiter came to Elder Zhang's side and advised him in a low voice.
"Hmph, Xiao Hong is a member of our pub. They dared to take liberties with Xiao Hong, how can we not interfere?" Elder Zhang rolled his eyes at the waiter and said coldly.
"Old man, you're courting death!" Seeing that Elder Zhang insisted on interfering in their young master's business, the two burly men waved the broadswords in their hands and looked at Elder Zhang.
"Plop, ouch!"
But a shocking scene happened in the next moment. The two burly men, who were originally baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, suddenly fell to the ground without any warning, clutching their stomachs and wailing in pain.
"Clap, clap, clap! Not bad, a beginner warrior, no wonder you're from the Xing family!" The youth sitting at the table suddenly clapped his hands and stared at Elder Zhang with a sinister smile.
It turned out that the person who had just attacked was Elder Zhang. Elder Zhang grew up in the Xing family. Although he was only a servant in the Xing family, he was still a beginner warrior. Although the two burly men's bodies were not bad, they didn't know any martial arts at all. How could they be a match for Elder Zhang?
"Wow, so powerful!" After hearing the words of the Little Tyrant, the waiters all looked at Elder Zhang with admiration and exclaimed. A beginner warrior, wasn't that as powerful as this Little Tyrant who ran amok in this town? Perhaps today's matter could be settled peacefully.
"Now scram, and I can let bygones be bygones," Elder Zhang said coldly as he looked at the middle-aged man.
"Hahahahaha …" After hearing Elder Zhang's words, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and laughed.
"You're just a beginner warrior. You can act mighty in front of them, but you dare to act fierce in front of me? Take this! "After laughing, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became sinister. His body moved, and his hand formed into an eagle's claw. With a gust of wind, he viciously clawed at Elder Zhang and the girl.
"Intermediate warrior!" Gazing at the little tyrant who had appeared in front of him in an instant, old Zhang's originally calm and composed face became anxious. Seeing that the male's eagle claw was about to reach him in the blink of an eye, old Zhang did not dodge. Instead, he stood in front of the young lady.
Although there was a difference of one level between beginner and intermediate, it was not difficult for Elder Zhang to dodge the man's attack. He was only worried that the girl would not be able to dodge, so Elder Zhang made such a move.
"Intermediate warrior? This guy is already an intermediate warrior? " After hearing Zhanglao's words, the waiters in the tavern were also shocked. They all closed their eyes in despair, not daring to look again. Although this tavern was owned by the Xing family, it was too far away from the Xing family, so they had no control over it. Usually, they were bullied by the hooligans in town. They originally thought that with the transfer of Elder Zhang from the Xing family, they would not be bullied like before. Who would have thought that Elder Zhang would actually go against the Little Tyrant? Seeing that their hope was about to be dashed, they were truly in despair.
"Pfft!"
"Ah, my hand!"
However, just when everyone's despair had reached its peak, they were woken up by the miserable shriek of the middle-aged man. Looking at the little tyrant whose hand was pierced through, and whose blood was continuously flowing out, everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.
"Lick up the wine on the floor, or don't even think about leaving today!" Just as everyone was immersed in shock, a youthful voice sounded from outside the tavern. Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, a youth dressed in black slowly walked into the tavern.
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