Chapter 5： He Yi Ningqing (1/2)

The next morning, when Ye Tian just got up, he saw a pot of fierce beast blood placed in front of his door. Standing next to him was his father Ye Meng.

”Father...” Ye Tian rubbed his eyes and looked at Ye Meng in front of him with excitement.

Ye Meng smiled, patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, and said, ”This is the blood of a fierce beast of the sixth rank of martial artist. I asked the captain for it. You can take it to practice.”

Ye Tian was so touched that he could not speak. He knew that Ye Feng, the captain of the hunting team, was fair and unselfish. His father must have paid a sufficient price for getting so much blood from the beast.

”Don't worry, it's no big deal without martial arts, father, I will send you blood from the beast every day, so that your strength is not much worse than those martial artists!” Ye Meng promised, patting his chest.

”Thank you, father!” Ye Tian didn't know what to say, so he could only secretly make up his mind to become the most powerful warrior in Baiyun Town and not to shame his parents.

”Okay, I will go to the mountains with the captain to hunt the beasts, and you will practice hard at home!” Ye Meng exhorted a few words, and then left.

”Father, be careful!” Ye Tian shouted from behind.

”Ok……”

Ye Meng waved his hand and disappeared outside the door.

Watching his father leave, Ye Tian squeezed his fists, his eyes turned to a pot of fierce beast blood on the ground, and a hot light burst into his shiny eyes.

”Martial artist's sixth-level fierce beast blood, this fierce beast is already very powerful, I don't know how much martial spirit energy can be extracted!” With strong expectations, Ye Tian took up this pot of fierce beast blood, entered the house, and closed the door. .

”Meow!”

Inside the house, the light was dim. Ye Tian lit the oil lamp. The faint light attracted the attention of Xiao Baihu. It woke up from the haziness and screamed softly.

”Hey! Little guy, I'll find food for you later!” Ye Tian touched Xiao Baihu's head, took out the parchment scroll, and began to arrange according to the witchcraft recorded above.

Ye Tian has already learned this kind of simple witchcraft. Some of the materials mentioned above are not rare things. They are easy to find in the village. He had collected them last night.

Practicing witchcraft does not need to be a martial artist. You can become a wizard without martial arts. This ancient wizard Balata does not have martial arts.

The warrior uses the spirit of martial arts to communicate with the world and absorb the aura of the world for his own use. The sorcerer, on the other hand, uses some special item combinations to depict all kinds of complex spells, so as to arouse the spirit of heaven and earth and perform witchcraft.

These two, one depends on oneself and the other depends on foreign objects, and they reach the same goal by different routes.

Fortunately, the witchcraft for refining martial soul power is not advanced, and the things needed are not precious. What is really important is the blood of the beast. This is the most troublesome.

Ye Tian placed the witchcraft items already prepared, and started to cast this witchcraft. Although it was the first time to use it, he had tried it several times before and was very familiar with it.

But see, in the basin filled with the blood of the beast, a weak wave of spiritual energy from heaven and earth began to fill the whole basin under the urging of several animal skin charms.

”The fire is coming!” At this moment, Ye Tian let out a low cry and waved the oil lamp that had been prepared over the basin, causing a hot flame to burn into the whole basin.

嗤嗤!

The flame burned quickly, and it took a long time to gradually dissipate, revealing an empty basin.

Not right!

There is still a small pool of black blood in this basin, which has not been evaporated by the flame.

”Damn! God, you are playing tricks on me, just such a little martial arts ability?” Upon seeing this scene, Ye Tian's whole heart was chilling, it is hard to imagine that such a big pot of blood from a beast, unexpectedly Only such a small amount of martial arts ability was extracted.

In an instant, Ye Tian had the urge to hit the wall. You must know that the blood of the fierce beast of the sixth rank of the martial artist is already very precious. So much is only exchanged for this martial spirit energy. This requires a cylinder of martial spirit energy. , How much blood of the beast is needed.

”It’s no way to go on like this. The old man is only a seventh-level martial artist, and one month may not be able to hunt a fierce beast of the sixth-level martial artist. If this is enough for a tank of martial arts power, it will not last ten or eight years. It's possible.”

Ye Tian frowned, a little irritable, the door of the warrior had opened a gap, but how could he squeeze in by this gap? He was lost in thought.

”Forget it, I can't figure out a solution for a while, go out and go around!”

After thinking for a long time, Ye Tian couldn't solve the problem, so he could only sigh helplessly, put away the pot, and walked out of the house holding the little white tiger.

After finding some animal milk in the kitchen and feeding the little white tiger, Ye Tian hugged it and dangled in the village.

Yejia Village is not small, there are thousands of families.

As the annual festival is just around the corner, the village is extremely lively. Everywhere you can see villagers talking about the grand occasion of the annual festival, most of them are comparing their own children.

”My big head is already at the eighth rank of martial arts, and this annual festival will definitely shine!”

”Hey, my Ergouzi is also pretty good, he is already rank 7 as a martial artist, so it shouldn't be a problem to get into the top 30 this time.”