Seven World Martial God Chapter 9: Yellow Wuhun

　　 "Is it done?"

　　 Ye Tianguang stood up from the bathtub, then stretched out, feeling uncomfortable all over, and there was a burst of doubt in his heart.

　　 Except for the comfortable feeling, he has no discomfort, and other reactions, the feeling is no different from before.

　　"It seems that the strength is much stronger!" With a random punch, Ye Tian frowned and began to sense the special nature of swallowing physique.

　　 But whether this physique is useful or not, I have to try it before I know. Thinking of this, Ye Tian's eyes flashed, he changed his clothes and hurriedly left home.

　　 "Tian'er, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, where are you going?" Lin Mei shouted at Ye Tian's back.

　　 "Mother, I won't be back for dinner at noon." Ye Tian shouted as he ran and waved.

　　 "This kid..." Lin Mei shook her head without paying attention, anyway, Ye Tian didn't like to take it at home since she was a child, she was used to it.

　　 Wow!

　　The familiar waterfall came into view. Ye Tian couldn't wait to find the place where the blood-clothed guard was buried, and then peeled away the soil, and a blood-clothed guard's body was suddenly exposed.

　　 The corpse's face was still pale, with both eyes wide open, staring at Ye Tian in a daze, desperate eyes full of unwillingness.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha, what are you looking at me doing, I did not kill you, anyway, you are also dead, instead of letting the martial soul dissipate in the world, it is better to swallow me."

　　 Ye Tian murmured, stretched out his hand, and closed the eyes of the blood-clothed guard.

　　 "You have to find a quiet place, the ghost knows how long it takes to devour the martial soul!" Picking up the corpse, Ye Tian glanced around and ran away in a direction. He knew that there was something not far ahead. A lonely small cave.

　　 Within a few moments, a small cave hidden in the bushes appeared in front of Ye Tian's eyes, and he swung into the cave.

　　 After entering the cave, Ye Tian laid out the body of Xueyiwei, then took out the sheepskin scroll, and carefully looked at the important point of devouring martial souls again.

　　"Great Balata wizard, don't fool me, otherwise I will be a ghost and I won't let you go!"

　　 Ye Tian murmured to himself, and began to sit cross-legged in front of Xueyiwei's corpse, then he took out Xueyiwei's blood knife, separated Xueyiwei's clothes, and exposed his hairy chest.

　　 "So much hair? You know it's a boring girl!" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, and then cut off with a knife, cutting out a long cut, and immediately blood swarmed out, filling the chest of Xueyiwei.

　　 "Start—"

　　 At this time, Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he quickly held the blood knife blade in his hands, hissed... a sharp pain, the sharp blade made his palms bleed immediately.

　　 But Ye Tian didn’t care about the pain, and hurriedly placed both palms on Xueyiwei’s chest, and a black hazy light radiated out, following Xueyiwei’s chest and Ye Tian’s palms, covering the two of them together. .

　　 The light in the entire cave seemed to be swallowed, a black cocoon exuding a faint light.

　　 At this time, Ye Tian's mind was shocked. He found that his consciousness had entered the blood-clothed guard's body, and a child-sized reduced version of the blood-clothed guard appeared in front of him.

　　The surrounding meridians are thick, and a **** heart is in front of his eyes, but it has lost its activity and is no longer beating.

　　 This reduced version of the blood-clothed guard has a blank stare, his whole body is emitting orange light, which is very dazzling.

　　"The orange martial soul, worthy of the blood-clothed guard!" Ye Tian was shocked, and then he admired, with more joy on his face, able to swallow an orange martial soul, then his talent would not be inferior to the others in the village. After all, the most talented person in Yejia Village is the orange martial soul, and most of them are even the red martial soul.

　　 Moreover, there are more than ten blood-clothed corpses. When he has swallowed all of them, he may be promoted to the Yellow Martial Spirit. By then, he will be the most talented person in Yejia Village, and the name of genius will come again.

　　 Thinking of a bright future, Ye Tian quickly converged his mind and began to devour the martial soul in front of him according to the method recorded on the parchment scroll.

　　 I saw a black blood mist slowly appearing and began to touch the orange martial arts spirit of the blood-clothed guard. The martial arts trembled suddenly. Although it had lost its spirituality, it still felt a crisis instinctively and wanted to avoid it.

　　"Want to escape? Humph!"

　　 Seeing the instinctive reaction of Xueyi Wei Wuhun, Ye Tian sneered, where could it escape to such a big place? In the end it was swallowed by the black blood mist.

　　 As the black blood mist filled, the Wuhun of Xueyiwei began to shrink slowly, and within Ye Tian's body, a reduced version of orange Ye Tian was gradually born.

　　 The orange light of this Xiaoyetian is a bit dim, not as dazzling as the orange light of the blood-clothed Wei Wuhun, but Ye Tian is already completely excited, he finally has his own Wuhun, and it is still an orange Wuhun.

　　Half an hour later, the spirit of Xueyiwei had been completely swallowed by Ye Tian, ​​and he opened his eyes and let out a long and excited howl.

　　 "I finally have a martial spirit!"

　　 Ye Tian felt a burst of brows, unspeakable joy in his heart, and the suffocation that had been for a long time, completely shaken off.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 With the birth of Wuhun, Ye Tian's spiritual consciousness multiplied, and a majestic spirit of heaven and earth suddenly descended, covering him.

　　 "Spiritual energy infusion!" Ye Tian was taken aback, and then became even more excited. He quickly condensed his mind, carefully sensed the changes in his body, and urged the newly born Martial Spirit to absorb heaven and earth aura.

　　 The orange martial soul far surpasses the red martial soul, and it absorbs aura very fast. Ye Tian's stagnant tenth-level martial artist's peak cultivation base was suddenly broken, and he was promoted to the first martial artist.

　　 Not only that, Ye Tian had accumulated very vigorously before, and this promotion directly broke through to the middle stage of the martial artist, which is a big breakthrough.

　　 "I finally become a warrior!"

　　 When he opened his eyes again, Ye Tian's eyes burst out with a frightening light, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, lifting up dust from the sky.

　　Warrior, this problem that plagued Ye Tian was finally solved. The door of martial arts was completely opened for him, and the road to the strong was ahead, waiting for him to explore.

　　 "Tingting, wait for me!"

　　"Ye Wei, Lin Jiaojiao, you guys wait for me too, hum!"

　　 Ye Tian's eyes were sharp, like a blade, his fists were clenched, and a strong qi surged in his body, which doubled his strength, far surpassing his previous strength.

　　Promoting from a martial artist to a martial artist is a qualitative transformation, and the two are completely incomparable.

　　 Ye Tian now feels that he is dozens of times stronger than before. Only then did he know how powerful the martial artist is. No wonder Ye Wei could easily defeat him yesterday.

　　"Orange Wuhun...This is not enough. I have to become stronger. Compared with the vast mainland of China, Yejia Village is too small. Sooner or later I will get out of this remote mountainous area!"

　　 Ye Tian’s eyes are shining and he has memories of his previous life. He is not willing to stay in this mountainous area all his life. He wants to leave Yejia Village and head to the mainland of China, pursuing the ultimate martial arts, and reaching the peak.

　　 After thinking about it, Ye Tian left, moved the other blood-clothed guard bodies one by one, and began to devour their martial souls one by one.

　　 is worthy of being someone who can become a blood-clothed guard. They are all first-class powerhouses. Ye Tian was surprised to find that they all have orange spirits, but there is not even a scarlet spirit.

　　 There are a total of 21 blood-clothed guards and 21 orange martial arts. Ye Tian swallowed them all cleanly. The martial arts in his body are also rapidly changing, from light orange to dark orange.

　　 Finally——

　　 A light yellow light shining brightly, illuminating Ye Tian's dantian, illuminating the meridians in his body clearly.

　　"Yellow Wuhun!" When he saw this light yellow light, Ye Tian was extremely excited.

　　 Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, the higher the level of the martial arts, the faster it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the faster you practice. A martial soul separated by one level is the gap between heaven and earth.

　　 If the speed at which the scarlet spirit absorbs heaven and earth aura is ‘one’, then the absorption rate of the orange spirit is ‘ten’, and the rate of absorption of the yellow spirit is ‘one hundred’.

　　 It can be seen that the difference between a level of martial soul represents the difference between genius and mediocrity.

　　 There is no doubt that with this yellow spirit, Ye Tian's future cultivation speed will far exceed that of the others in Yejia Village, including the village chief ~ IndoMTL.com~ is not as fast as his cultivation speed.

　　 "In Baiyun Town, only the martial artist from Wangjiacun is a yellow martial artist. Now I have it too. It is only a matter of time before becoming a martial artist." Ye Tian's eyes were hot.

　　Wangjia Village can become the strongest village among the three big villages in Baiyun Town, relying on that Baiyun Town’s only martial artist-level powerhouse, he has a yellow martial arts spirit and comes from Wangjia Village.

　　Although Linjiacun and Yejiacun are also very strong, there are no martial arts powerhouses. They can only be suppressed by Wangjiacun, and they have to engage in various alliances to counter the power of Wangjiacun.

　　 As long as he can become a powerful martial artist, the entire Baiyun Town will be at his feet, and the Blood Guard will be reused in the future.

　　 Ye Tian was excited, with a yellow martial spirit, it was only a matter of time before he became a martial artist.

　　The old village chief has been trapped in the tenth level of the martial artist for so many years. The reason is that his talent is too bad. With only the orange martial soul, the tenth level of the martial artist is already his limit. It is estimated that it will be difficult to go further.

　　 And Ye Tian doesn't have to worry about this problem. He has an evolvable devouring spirit. As long as he becomes stronger in the future, he can continue to devour even more powerful spirits. The road to martial arts is almost endless.

　　 "The spirit of martial arts is complete, now I, as long as I practice as hard as before, I will definitely become a strong person." Ye Tian whispered, his eyes full of confidence.

　　 No one knew that in this remote small cave, a strong man who would shake the Chinese mainland was born.

　　 bury the bodies of those blood-clothed guards again, Ye Tian ran back to Yejia Village with strong confidence.