Chapter 3475 Buddhist practice, recovery
This is the first time I have seen Fire Yan, such a shocking thing.
This situation lasted for a few days, and Ye Xiong absorbed the power of stars from one place and then went to another place.
A week later, he finally completely restored his cultivation.
In just under ten days, I advanced from a Qi Refiner to a half-step fusion. This feeling is really great.
Ye Xiong couldn't help laughing.
During this period, Huo Yan was always guarding him, afraid that he would have any accidents.
It was not until this moment that she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Congratulations to Brother Ye for restoring his cultivation. Are you going to practice Taoist and magical skills now?" Huo Yan asked.
Ye Xiong, a fellow practitioner from the Three Dao, many people know about this. He is just recasting the Buddha's baby now, and the Dao baby and the Demon baby have not recovered yet, so she asked this question.
"The demon baby and the Taoist baby are not like the Buddha baby. They cannot be recovered in a short time. There is too much vitality that needs to be absorbed." Ye Xiong shook his head.
"That's right, after all, the time agreed with Wuming is coming soon." Youming nodded.
In fact, there is another reason, that is, Ye Xiong doesn’t want to practice "The Demonic Art".
Among the skills Ye Xiong practiced, the worst of "Demon Art".
When I was in the fairy world, "The Demonic Art" was not bad, but no matter how good it was, it was just an immortal-level skill.
Ye Wentian's "The Emperor of Heaven" is a divine level exercise. The level of "Brahma Saint" is unknown, but at least it is also a divine level exercise. In this way, "The Demon of Heaven" is the weakest, which is seriously dragging you down.
"Although I have cultivated the Heavenly Demonic Art to the seventh level, the upper limit of the Heavenly Demonic Art is not high and is not worthy of the "Brahma Saint Gong", so the Buddha's demon clutch cannot exert its true strength. When I find a higher level of demonic art, it will not be too late to practice it then." Ye Xiong said secretly.
If you break it and then set it up, if you don’t, you will be shocking.
Looking back now, I should also thank Ye Wentian. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been destroyed in my energy, nor would I have cultivated into the Five Spirit Transformation, and it would be even more impossible for me to have a chance to choose my martial arts again.
If the magic skill was not lost, he would really not be able to make up his mind to destroy the demon skill and re-practice another magic skill. After all, it would take too much perseverance.
"Let's go, let's go back and discuss with them." Ye Xiong said.
Huo Yan nodded, and the two turned into two streams of light and returned to Daomen Mountain.
At this time, a group of people were discussing in the Daomen Mountain Hall, and Ye Xiong walked in from outside.
Everyone's eyes fell on him, feeling the fluctuations of his vitality, and their faces changed drastically.
"Axiong, your cultivation has recovered?" Youming was shocked and happy and walked over quickly.
Ye Xiong nodded and said, "Some of it has been restored, but all of it has not been restored yet."
"That's great!" Youming was very excited.
Ye Xiong recovered some of his cultivation and had a greater chance of ascending to the divine realm, and he was more confident in dealing with Wuming.
"How are you discussing?" Ye Xiong asked.
"We have been discussing it all the time, but there is no result. After all, we are not familiar with the power of stars." Youming shook his head.
"Although the power of stars is powerful, it is not impossible to defend. The reason why you can't defend is because your strength cannot reach that level. Once you reach it, you can still defend it." Ye Xiong said.
In Ye Xiong's view, the reason why Wuming can defeat the nine masters with one sword is because no one of the nine masters in the past can defend his sword. If he can defend his sword, he will not be invincible.
"Axiong, so, do you have a solution?" Youming continued to ask.
"If I only deal with his sword, there is no doubt about this at all. I will definitely be able to deal with it, but I am not sure whether I can defeat him." Ye Xiong continued.
As soon as this said, everyone around him looked at him in disbelief.
His goal is not to deal with one sword, but to defeat Wuming?
How is that possible?
Wuming is a common figure!
"I know you don't believe it, you will know in three days."
Ye Xiongwan left the hall and went back to his room to rest.
The people around looked at each other and didn't believe it.
After all, Wuming is too powerful.
There were several monks present who had personally experienced it.
The night before the battle, Ye Xiong was in the room, and Youming walked in.
"Ah Xiong, in a battle tomorrow, our goal is to keep a sword, and there is no need to fight to the death." Wei Ming reminded.
She was really worried that Ye Xiong would do anything to win.
"Don't worry, I'm a good person." Ye Xiong smiled and waved to her: "You're here just right. I'm just about to find you. Let's study how to deal with Wuming."
Youming looked at him suspiciously and came to the table. He saw a piece of paper on the tabletop, full of things.
"Wife, I will take action first in the battle tomorrow. You should be the support. The remaining people will take action if they need it." Ye Xiong said.
"What are you?" Youming stared at him with wide eyes and said in disbelief: "You are, we two deal with Wuming?"
"No, I'll take action first."
"You're not kidding?"
"Why, I don't have confidence?" Ye Xiong grinned and said, "We are famous figures. You are the reincarnation of the Xuanming Witch. I am a peerless genius. Are you afraid of a mere nameless?"
"Okay, I've listened to you all, just don't fight to the death anyway." Youming was a little helpless.
Anyway, when it comes to this point, I can only listen to him.
After all, no one has any way except him.
"This is a competition, where did you come from the desperate situation? It's getting late, let's go to bed early!"
Ye Xiong laughed and hugged her from behind.
"There will be a big battle tomorrow, so don't do anything tonight." Youming pushed him away, jumping away like a deer.
No words all night.
...
The next morning, everyone gathered in the Daomen Mountain Hall.
In addition to the nine masters of the Ascension Platform who participated in the war, there are Huo Yan, Jin Yi, Beixu Xiao Monk, Ren Xiaoyao and others.
Outside the hall, there were countless monks floating in the air. At first glance, they were densely packed with heads.
The news that Wuming challenged the nine masters has spread throughout the ascension platform, and almost all the monks came to witness this historic moment.
Wuming hasn't appeared for three thousand years. He is a legend. I wonder how many people want to see him.
This time, he appears, who can not be excited?
Tens of thousands of monks were floating in the air, looking at all directions of the universe with bright eyes, looking forward to the appearance of Wuming.
"Look, Wuming is here."
I don’t know who called me, and then all the monks asked for the voice.
I saw two streams of light suddenly appearing in the distance in the sky.
Two figures came from the wind, and the speed was unhappy. They were still thousands of miles away the moment before, but the next moment they arrived in front of everyone.
The leader was wearing a mask on his face, standing with his hands behind his back, and his long hair was fluttering.
He was wearing a white Confucian robe, and his body emitted layers of light, haloing light like starlight, looking empty and floating, as if he was not like a real person, but just an incarnation.
However, everyone around you knows that this is definitely not an incarnation, but a real person.
There was a Taoist boy standing beside Wuming, the boy who delivered the war letter to Ye Xiong that day. He followed Wuming, holding a sword box in his hand...
As soon as the two appeared, they instantly became the focus of everyone's attention and were highly anticipated.
Chapter completed!