Five years later, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy sat cross-legged next to Binghuo Liangyi. The boy had red and blue intertwined hair. Although his face was a little immature, he was very handsome. His eyebrows were slightly thick and straight. The bridge of his nose, his mouth was slightly pursed, and his face had a look of pain, as if he was suffering from some pain. At this time, he was only wearing a simple piece of clothing made of animal skin.
The young man seemed to have entered some kind of deep cultivation state, as powerful soul power continued to flow around him, forming a small red and blue vortex.
As the vortex rotates, the soul power around the vortex continues to gather towards the vortex. After a while, the surrounding soul power has been gathered together by the vortex, and the originally dim red and blue light of the whirlpool has become brighter. a bit.
About a quarter of an hour later, the spinning vortex of soul power suddenly stopped, and then part of the soul power in the vortex suddenly rushed into the young man's body. With a muffled bang, the red and blue whirlpool of soul power started with the young man's body. As the center, it suddenly collapsed in all directions and finally disappeared.
The young man slowly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed in his eyes, which was then hidden by him.
"Finally reached level 40, and the Purple Demon Eye has reached the mustard level." The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself.
"Congratulations, Yan Bing, you have finally reached level 40." A pleasant female voice came from the side.
And isn't this young man Tang Yanbing? In the past five years, Tang Yanbing had worked very hard in order to break through level 40 and leave the Ice and Fire Eyes as soon as possible.
It took Tang Yanbing three years to break through from the tenth level with full innate soul power to the thirtieth level. However, as the owner of the ultimate martial soul, and the owner of dual ultimate martial souls, Tang Yanbing reached the third level. After level 10, every level up was like ascending to the sky. It took him two full years to break through from level 30 to level 40.
Although he has been practicing in the Eyes of Ice and Fire for the past five years, in these five years, except for the purple magic pupil when he reached the bottleneck of the mustard realm, he has never taken any dew. Any fairy grass can increase his soul power, and taking Wang Chuan Qiu Shui Dew can only increase his soul power by one level.
It can be said that Tang Yanbing's cultivation is the result of his solid cultivation.
"Haha, thank you." Tang Yanbing grinned and thanked.
"Youyou, after I consolidate my cultivation, I can add the fourth soul ring." After saying that, Tang Yanbing didn't wait for Youyou's answer, he sat cross-legged and started practicing.
Two hours later, Tang Yanbing finally slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of thick air.
"Youyou, let's start." Tang Yanbing said.
"Okay!" Youyou agreed.
Immediately, a ray of golden light flew out from the faint big flower and fell into the blazing Yangquan of the Ice and Fire Eyes. As soon as the golden light fell into the blazing Yangquan, the blazing Yangquan started churning violently, just like boiling water. .
Tang Yanbing was not surprised when he saw this scene. It seemed that he had experienced this situation many times and had become accustomed to it. He quickly came to the edge of the blazing Yangquan, sat down cross-legged, and started to use the Xuantian Kung Fu in his body. With the operation of Tang Yan Bing's Xuantian Technique, one can see that streams of fiery red mist are rising from the blazing Yangquan and gathering towards Tang Yanbing. As the fiery red mist continues to rise and gather, the blazing Yangquan The color of the spring water seems to have become much lighter.
Not long after, there was no more mist rising from the blazing Yangquan. At this time, Tang Yanbing's body was covered with a layer of fiery red mist. From the outside, he could not see anything enveloped in the fiery red mist. Tang Yanbing.
As time passed, within a quarter of an hour, the mist began to violently roll and swim, and Tang Yanbing's body in the mist also began to tremble continuously, as if he was suffering from severe pain.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the fiery red mist finally calmed down, but it only calmed down for less than five seconds. The fiery red mist began to rotate counterclockwise around Tang Yanbing. As the mist rotated, the naked eye could see The visible fiery red mist began to gather towards Tang Yanbing, and gradually formed a vague soul ring.
As time passed by, about half an hour later, the fiery red mist successfully condensed into a fiery red soul ring, suspended on Tang Yanbing's body.
Another half an hour passed, and Tang Yanbing finally opened his eyes. At this time, Tang Yanbing's four red soul rings were shining, exuding bursts of terrifying aura, but the soul ring on his body was one blood red, three A fiery red.
"Do you want your ice dragon spirit to absorb the spirit ring?" Youyou asked after seeing Tang Yanbing open his eyes.
"No need, I think the soul ring of the Ice Dragon Spirit will be attached to me after I go out and hunt the soul beasts." Tang Yanbing replied.
"Okay." Youyou agreed.
Then, Youyou said in a coquettish tone: "Yan Bing, then continue telling me stories."
"Ah? Do you still want to listen?"
"Yes, can you please continue telling me the story about the million-year-old monkey causing havoc in the divine world?" Youyou demanded harshly.
"Okay, so where did I talk last time?" Tang Yanbing did not refuse and readily agreed.
"It seems to be about the part where the monkey was pinned down by Amitabha Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain." Youyou replied thoughtfully.
"Oh." Tang Yanbing said oh.
"Then I'm going to start talking." Tang Yanbing said in a loud voice. Because in the past five years, whenever he was not practicing, he would tell stories to these fairy grasses, and the fairy grasses also liked his stories. Gradually, he became familiar with these fairy grasses. Before telling a story, They will be notified.
Now even Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu and Star Anise Xuanbingcao no longer care about Tang Yanbing eating their cultivation essence, and Tang Yanbing is also very dedicated, such as Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Dream of Red Mansions, etc. After telling them about it, all that was left was Journey to the West.
"Ahem! By the way, Sun Wukong was pinned down by the Buddha at the foot of Five Fingers Mountain. Spring passed and autumn came, year after year..." Tang Yanbing began to talk.
Three hours later.
"The Monkey King fought against the 100,000-year-old white dragon. In the end, the white dragon was defeated and turned into a white horse for the inheritor of the Golden Cicada to ride on, all the way to the west..." Speaking of this, Tang Yanbingkou My tongue was dry, so I casually picked up the extremely cold Yinquan next to me with my hands, and swallowed it in big gulps. After several sips, I smacked my lips with satisfaction.
"That's enough for today. I have to find something to eat." With that, Tang Yanbing stood up and walked out of the valley.
However, all the fairy grasses seemed to be unsatisfied. They stayed here for tens of thousands of years. Finally, in the past five years, someone told them stories every day. They were very happy, and some fairy grasses even wanted to I wonder if there is any way to slow down Tang Yanbing's cultivation speed, so that Tang Yanbing can stay here longer and tell them more stories.
Although when Tang Yanbing broke through level 40, Youyou and the immortal grasses were all happy for him. However, this joy is also full of reluctance. In the past five years, they have regarded Tang Yanbing as their true friend. After Tang Yanbing breaks through level 40, he will definitely leave here. Maybe he will never come back here again. This farewell may also be lifetime.
