Chapter 26 New Talents (please vote for me, please read)

At the dock outside Linzhou City, the monks from the Huanhua Sword Sect have all boarded the boat.

Although he is a monk, his cultivation reaches the third level of the energy realm and he can fully interact with the world. Under normal circumstances, he cannot control the weapon until he no longer fears consumption. He rides on a ship equipped with the 'Sishui Formation'

, traveling along the river is still a relatively quick way for most monks to travel.

Beside the small woods on one side of the pier, Ye Chuxiao and Yue Dongling stood opposite each other.

Yue Dongling, who had taken some healing elixirs, although her face was still pale, could barely move on her own.

"Senior Brother Wei! Are you really not going to the Huanhua Sword Sect with us?"

"With your talents, senior brother, it is easy to join the Huanhua Sword Sect. Uncle Hong also admires you very much. If you can defeat him..." Yue Dongling looked at Ye Chuxiao

said.

Ye Chuxiao shook his head: "No! The Huanhua Sword Sect is too far away. I'm afraid that if I go too far, I will forget my hatred."

Hearing this, Yue Dongling bit her lip, with complicated expressions on her face, and then said: "Otherwise... I'd better stay with you, senior brother!"

Ye Chuxiao said indifferently: "Are you staying? Are you holding us back?"

"Don't be too ambitious. Practice hard after returning to the Huanhua Sword Sect. You haven't even survived the sea of ​​suffering, so why are you talking about revenge with me?"

"Do you really think Qiuchangling is made of paper?"

Yue Dongling's expression froze when she heard this, and the trace of courage she had mustered up suddenly fell away once again.

She is not a particularly perseverant or strong person. In fact, most people are the same as her.

Even if you are spurred by hatred, it cannot change your natural fragility.

"This is for you!" Ye Chuxiao, after hesitating, handed Yue Dongling the method of 'guiding qi into the void' in the Nine Death Demonic Art.

No matter how you say it, she is Yuetingshan's daughter.

Ye Chuxiao's rapid progress in cultivation and martial arts was mainly due to the legacy of Yueting Mountain.

Even for the unknown 'cause and effect', Ye Chuxiao still chose to do this.

At least, this can make him feel at ease.

Yue Dongling has the method of guiding Qi into the void, and combined with the commonly known formulas of the Nine Death Demonic Skills, it is almost equivalent to obtaining 90% of the 'Nine Death Demonic Skills'. As for whether she can use this half of the general formula, combined with the widely circulated formulas,

It still depends on Yue Dongling to become famous in practice.

Any magical skill is the foundation, and the most important thing is always the practitioner.

Cultivation is a difficult and long process. It does not mean that there is a magical skill that can be achieved overnight.

Of course magical skills are important, but when viewed from a higher perspective, they don't seem to be that important.

Looking at the silk scarf handed over by Ye Chuxiao, which was full of mantras, Yue Dongling finally made up her mind, changed her position, avoided the eyes of her fellow disciples on the ship, and took off a pendant from her chest.

Twist off the jasmine beads on the pendant and hand it to Ye Chuxiao.

"Senior Brother Wei! My father gave this to me before sending me to the Huanhua Sword Sect. He said that there was a great opportunity hidden in it."

"I've been studying it for a while and can't understand it, so I'll give it to you!" Yue Dongling said.

Ye Chuxiao took the pearl flower and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, the golden clock in my mind began to vibrate slightly.

"It's Daoyun!"

"There is actually a trace of Taoism hidden in it."

"And it is an unused Taoist rhyme. Under the premise that I have completely digested the previous ray of Taoist rhyme, this ray of Taoist rhyme can give me new talents and improve my understanding and upper limit of qualifications." Ye Chu

Xiao was surprised and suddenly realized.

Yueting Mountain itself has a Taoist rhyme. According to the law that Taoist rhymes attract and approach each other, it seems not surprising that he can find another Taoist rhyme.

It's just that Yue Tingshan is not like Ye Chuxiao. He has no qualifications and no way to board the ship of creation, go to other worlds, and quickly digest the fused Tao Yun.

So even if he got the second ray of Tao Yun, he could only keep it and give it to his daughter.

As for why, Yue Tingshan did not let Yue Dongling absorb Daoyun directly, but handed it over to her for preservation in this way.

Maybe it’s because... I feel complicated!

She wants her daughter to become better, but is not satisfied with her own situation. She also has the extravagant hope of digesting Dao Yun and absorbing Dao Yun for the second time.

"Do you know what's in this?"

"Your father is right, this is indeed a great blessing." Ye Chuxiao said to Yue Dongling.

However, Yue Dongling took two steps back and forced a smile at Ye Chuxiao: "Senior Brother Wei! You don't need to tell me, no matter what is in here, it is yours!"

After saying that, she took a few steps back and turned around.

When he walked to the pier, he was about to step onto the deck, but he turned to look at Ye Chuxiao, looking at Ye Chuxiao seriously, as if to imprint him in his heart, and then waved forcefully.

"Senior Brother Wei! Thank you very much! Next time... the next time we meet again, I will definitely, definitely get to know you again." After saying that, Yue Dongling, with the support of her fellow senior sister, moved into the cabin.

After untying the noose, the bow and stern formations were activated, creating a force of wind.

The boat left the dock. When the sail was raised, the boat began to slide quickly on the river, and in the blink of an eye it had disappeared from the end of Ye Chuxiao's field of vision.

"Has she already known that I am not Wei Ming?" Ye Chuxiao thought of Yue Dongling's last words.

He shook his head, none of this mattered.

With a slight exertion on the fingertips, the bead flower shattered, and the Tao Yun stored in it flew out and escaped into Ye Chuxiao's body.

Fusion of Tao Yun once again, the feeling that had happened once before came out again.

My body and mind were like another lock being opened in an instant.

The imprisoned inspiration seemed to be opened, and it was generated continuously, and then poured into Ye Chuxiao's body, becoming part of his potential and heritage, and was stored.

Ye Chuxiao once again witnessed the long rivers of Tao that crisscrossed each other.

He tried hard to fly higher and see more.

But in a moment, he was knocked back to his original shape.

A wisp of Tao rhyme can only take him to observe the long river of Tao for an instant.

Ye Chuxiao, on the other hand, tried hard to imprint that scene firmly in his heart.

It’s just that the more you recall, the faster you forget.

After all the impressions of the River of Dao faded away, Ye Chuxiao noticed the new talent.

"Talent: strong life, extremely strong vitality, and possessing extremely strong physical activity talent. From now on, those methods of squeezing my vitality will be greatly less harmful to me. At the same time, poisons and curses will not be a threat to me.

Sex will be reduced."

"This talent seems to come from me practicing the Nine-Death Demonic Art."

"When it is combined with the Nine-Death Demonic Art, even if you are fully prepared, there is only less than 80% chance of 'resurrection' from the dead. In the future, the probability of success will be more than 90%, infinitely close to 100%."

"In other words, as long as I store enough 'nutrients' in my body, I can be reborn again, with several more lives than others, and the more I fight, the stronger I will be."
Chapter completed!