He Yiming rubbed his nose as he laughed bitterly in his heart. Especially after hearing Zhu Guanhao's request, he felt even more depressed.
Jin Zhanzheng had once said that it was best not to take out the Five Element Ring before he became a Venerable Realm cultivator. However, in a moment of impulse, he had actually thrown this advice to the back of his mind.
However, he still had a sliver of hope in his heart. Before he truly displayed the power of this weapon, no one should be able to recognize it. However, he never would have thought that this thing would be recognized by someone with Fiery Golden Eyes just by taking it out and twirling it around in his hand.
The Zhu Clan was actually a famous blacksmith clan in the mainland. This really gave him a huge headache.
Not only that, but Zhu Guanhao had even asked to meet the blacksmith. From his tone, it seemed that he greatly admired this person. Naturally, He Yiming was quite resentful.
He lightly harrumphed and said unhappily, "Brother Zhu, to tell you the truth, I don't know who made this Five Element Ring."
Zhu Guanhao was slightly startled and felt quite dissatisfied. If the person who made the Five Element Ring wasn't very close to you, why would they give you this imitation treasure?
Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother He, Little Brother He, could this Five Element Ring be a treasure from the Northwest Heavenly Lake's treasury?"
He Yiming shook his head and said, "No, this little brother snatched it from the hands of a fellow who wanted to kill me."
Zhu Guanhao and the other two looked at each other in dismay. They had actually snatched it from someone else's hands. This news was indeed quite shocking.
"Brother He, Little Brother He, do you know who that person was?" Zhu Guanhao quickly asked.
He Yiming shook his head and said, "That person's face was covered, so I couldn't see his face clearly." After a pause, He Yiming said, "That person was a Three Flower Realm expert, and when he tried to steal the Five Element Ring, I cut off three of his fingers. This can be considered an obvious mark."
Zhu Guanhao and the others nodded slightly. A Three Flower Realm expert who was missing three fingers. Although finding someone who fit this condition in the vast sea of people was undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack. But it was still better than looking for a masked man who had no clue.
Zhu Guanhao looked at the leather pouch under He Yiming's armpit. He wanted to borrow it several times to take a closer look, but in the end, he didn't say anything. After all, the relationship between the two of them was far from that level of familiarity.
After chatting for a while, everyone dispersed.
Zhu Guanhao personally arranged two small courtyards for them. Although they were far from being comparable to the luxurious mansions in Town Gold City, they were still considered to be second to none in this Bloody Massacre City.
He Yiming and Zhu Guanhao had stayed behind because they had been invited by Zhu Guanhao and the other two. He Yiming was also very curious about the martial techniques of the three great aristocratic families in the mainland. Thus, he decided to take advantage of this opportunity. As for the fact that the two of them were living in this city, someone would naturally inform Wei Zongjin and the others. There was no need for them to worry at all.
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At night, the stars in the sky hid behind the clouds, and the light no longer shrouded the earth.
The night seemed to have covered everything, but He Yiming was still able to see his surroundings clearly from within the room.
After reaching this level of martial cultivation, as long as there was a little bit of light, it would be as bright as day in their eyes.
Although the moonlight was dim, this little bit of light was enough for them.
However, He Yiming had no interest in going out at the moment. He sat cross-legged on the bed and quietly operated the vital energy in his body, feeling the two unusual forces in his body.
In today's battle, what left the deepest impression on He Yiming was naturally Hao Xue's Art of Reality Distortion. Of course, the last mouthful of the Blood Coagulation Technique was no small matter and could not be ignored at all.
After leaving the three men, He Yiming had asked Jin Zhanzheng for advice.
These two techniques were the Hao family's unique techniques. Although they were extremely powerful techniques, the conditions for cultivation were extremely harsh. It was already a blessing from the ancestors for one or two people in each generation to be able to cultivate them. To cultivate these two techniques to the Venerable realm, it was not a matter for the first or second generation, but a gifted genius that only appeared once in 300 years.
Hao Xue was undoubtedly one of such geniuses, which was why the family had high hopes for him.
In today's battle, He Yiming had missed twice. Once, he was hit on the back of his shoulder by his opponent after using the Art of Reality Distortion. The other time, he was injured by a drop of blood after the Blood Coagulation Technique exploded, which cut his shoulder and left a bloody mark.
Although he deliberately let his opponent hit him the first time, the second time was a real injury.
Even if the degree of injury was really insignificant, He Yiming still attached great importance to it.
When he gently wiped his shoulder, an extremely faint and thin drop of blood appeared in his hand.
Nevertheless, the blood was clearly quite different from the other blood. It was like a thin and short needle that was hidden in his blood.
He Yiming looked at the small red needle in his hand with an unusually grave look on his face.
Jin Zhanzheng once said that the Blood Coagulation Technique was quite vicious and mighty. Once a wound was cut, the blood droplets from the Blood Coagulation Technique would automatically condense into blood needles and slowly flow into one's heart through one's bloodline.
If one was not in the know, one would not even know how one would die in the end.
Needless to say, if one was on guard, not to mention He Yiming, even an ordinary Innate Powerhouse could slowly search for the abnormality in one's bloodline and gradually force the blood needle out.
Under Jin Zhanzheng's guidance, He Yiming naturally did not dare to neglect. He searched with rapt attention and naturally found the blood needle easily. However, he did not force it out immediately. Instead, he kept feeling the magical changes in his body. Until now, he had roughly understood the law of the blood needle's operation.
However, after forcing the blood needle out, He Yiming was a little hesitant. How should he deal with this thing?
It was naturally the easiest to throw it away. Without the support of He Yiming's essential Qi, the blood needle would dissipate in a moment at most and turn into a drop of blood. However, He Yiming was extremely unwilling to accept this.
He hesitated for a long time, then finally gritted his teeth and fiercely inserted the blood needle into his wound again.
However, this time, he controlled the blood needle to slowly pass through his meridians and rush toward his dantian.
He wanted to send the blood needle into his dantian.
Although this was indeed a little risky, with He Yiming's current strength, he already had the qualifications to do so. Furthermore, he had firm confidence that even if his Dantian couldn't do anything to this blood needle, he would be able to force it out in one piece.
Finally, the blood needle entered his dantian.
He Yiming's body trembled slightly. His dantian, which was like a black hole, seemed to be stimulated by the blood needle and slowly wriggled.
However, this situation only lasted for a few breaths before it immediately returned to normal.
Just like when his dantian absorbed the power of ice and paralysis, the whole process was simple and fast.
With a slight bitter smile, He Yiming sank his spirit into his dantian. Although it was not the first time he entered, He Yiming's heart was still filled with awe.
There was probably no second person among all the cultivators who had such a feeling about his dantian.
As if it was affected by He Yiming's consciousness, two different powers emerged from his dantian. To He Yiming, these two forces were unfamiliar yet familiar at the same time.
The power on the left was like a cloud, while the power on the right was like a ball of red blood.
After pondering for a moment, He Yiming began to try to touch the power of the cloud on the left.
The moment his consciousness came into contact with this power, he seemed to be stunned. This was because he clearly felt that he seemed to have seen a cloud. It was a cloud that appeared to be ever-changing under the sunlight. These clouds swirled in a certain order in front of his eyes, making him unable to understand what was happening.
He calmed his heart and immersed all his thoughts in it.
Slowly, he seemed to have figured something out. The light in front of his eyes made him suddenly see the light.
That's right, this was a special kind of cultivation method. Moreover, it was an extremely special kind of power.
When He Yiming first encountered this power, he thought it was the power of the fog. When he first came into contact with this cultivation method, he thought it was the power of the clouds. However, in the end, he was finally able to see it.
This was the power of light …
This power could actually control light.
His heart was filled with shock. The world was so big, and there were so many strange things.
At this point, he was extremely grateful for the guidance of those elders.
Including the Medicine Man, they all supported him to go out. Only after traveling all over the world would he be able to have a better understanding of martial arts and see all kinds of different styles of martial arts in the world.
At this point, the secret of the Reality Distortion Technique was no longer a secret.
This special power could even control light. Everything he said he saw was the result of this power distorting light. Since that was the case, it was only natural that he could not hit his opponent.
If it were not for the fact that he also had the Clairaudient Technique, he would not have been defeated in today's battle, nor would he have been able to win. He would not have made Hao Xue spit out his trump card, the Blood Coagulation Technique.
He Yiming forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and withdrew his mind from the clouds. He began to try to come into contact with another power.
This energy was vast and pure, but it was also filled with a kind of feminine feeling. This kind of contradictory situation immediately caused He Yiming to feel as if a fight was about to break out.
He quietly sensed this power and soon discovered that the blood needle used by the Blood Coagulation Technique was quite hard. It was precisely because it was so hard that it could scratch He Yiming's skin.
However, the method of accumulating power for this cultivation method was very strange. It was far more powerful than the power of controlling light. Even though He Yiming tried his best, he did not gain much in the end. The only thing he could do was condense a similar blood needle.
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