Chapter 9： Yellow Wuhun (1/2)

”Is it done?”

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

Except for the comfortable feeling, he didn't have any discomfort, and other reactions, the feeling was 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 and didn't care, 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, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ye Tian in a daze, his desperate eyes filled with unwillingness.

”Amitabha Buddha, what are you looking at me doing, it was not I who killed 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 to close the eyes of the blood-clothed guard.

”You have to find a quiet place, the ghost knows how long it will take to devour Wuhun!” Lifting the corpse, Ye Tian scanned the surroundings, found a direction and ran away, he knew that there was a remote one not far away. Small cave.

In just a moment, a small cave hidden in the bushes appeared in front of Ye Tian's eyes, and he slapped into the cave.

After entering the cave, Ye Tian placed the blood-clothed guard's corpse, 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 muttered 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 at first glance!” Ye Tian was taken aback for a while, and then cut off with a knife, cut out a long cut, suddenly blood swarmed out, filling Xueyiwei's chest.

”Start--”

At this time, Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and his hands quickly grasped the blade of the blood knife, hiss... a sharp pain, and the sharp blade made his palms bleed immediately.

But Ye Tian didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly laid his palms flat on Xue Yiwei's chest, and suddenly a black hazy light radiated out, following the chest of Xue Yiwei and Ye Tian's palms, covering the two of them together.

The light in the entire cave seemed to be swallowed. A black cocoon exuded 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 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 hollow stare, his whole person is emitting an orange light, which is very dazzling.

”Orange Martial Spirit, worthy of being a blood-clothed guard!” Ye Tian was shocked, and then exclaimed, with more joy on his face, and being able to swallow an orange martial soul, his talent would not be inferior to the others in the village. After all, Ye Tian The most talented in the family village is also the orange spirit, most of which are even the scarlet spirit.

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. Then he will be the most talented person in Yejia Village, and the name of genius will come again.

Thinking of the 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 Xueyiwei. 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 spirit 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 Xiaoye Tian is a bit dim, not as dazzling as the orange light of Xueyi 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, Xueyiwei's martial arts soul 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!”