"Intermediate level Xuan, wind-absorbing palm?" Ling Yi looked at the large silver characters on the white jade scroll in his hand and murmured in a low voice.

"Not bad!" Yan Ling floated in front of Ling Yi, smiled and stretched out his right hand, aiming at a big stone on the ground. Suddenly, a strong wind surged towards his palm, and Ling Yi seemed to see something in his hand.

There is a bottomless black hole in the palm of Old Man Yan's hand, and the strong wind is rushing towards this black hole

With a "whoop" sound, the big stone on the ground was instantly carried by the strong wind and flew directly to the palm of Old Man Yan's hand. When it was one foot away from the palm of his hand, it suddenly stopped again, under the control of an invisible force.

, stayed in the air

Touching his head, Ling Yi stared at this strange scene in stunned silence.

"This is the wind-absorbing palm," Yanling said casually. He held it with his palm, and the big stone that had been staying in the air fell directly to the ground and turned into a pile of rubble.

"This..." Ling Yi pointed at the pile of rubble on the ground, frowning in confusion, and then raised his head to look at Yanling. This big stone itself was hard in texture and would never be so fragile that it would break if dropped on the ground.

Come on, this must be caused by the wind-sucking palm

"Haha!" Yanling pretended to smile profoundly, paused slightly, and said: "You will know the whole story when you open the scroll. If you can practice the wind-absorbing palm to the 50% level, plus the soul fire

With the Luanyun Sword, it is not impossible to defeat Ji Qun."

Hearing this, Ling Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly drew out a force of soul energy and injected it into the white jade scroll. Immediately, blood-red light was released.

Ling Yi squinted his eyes tightly, and the red light stung his eyeballs. But not long after, the strong red light quickly disappeared in the cave, and the white jade scroll in his hand also unfolded in front of Ling Yi's eyes.

The surface of the scroll looks extremely extraordinary, and there seems to be some spiritual energy attached to it. However, when the scroll is opened, an extremely strong bloody aura hits the face, and even the fonts carved on the scroll are painted.

A kind of red color like blood. At a glance, it seems that you can see thousands of evil spirits hidden in it. The aura emanating from it is unusually ferocious and terrifying.

Just a breath can give people this feeling. I don't know what it will be like when this skill is actually used.

"Intermediate Xuan level master, practice wind-absorbing palm to 90%, pull out bones and crush flesh, practice to 100%, absorb human essence and blood..." Ling Yi read it carefully, and after reading this, his brows furrowed tightly,

The more he read, the more he felt that this sect was extremely evil. He had never seen a sect that was as vicious as this wind-sucking palm.

Looking at the puzzled expression on Ling Yi's face in a funny way, Yanling slowly floated to the entrance of the cave, stared at the soul stone mine at the foot of the mountain, and said: "Don't have any doubts, ** is **, can ** still be there?"

Is there any distinction between good and evil? The real distinction between good and evil is human! If you put a spiritual power into it, you will get the method of cultivation!"

Hearing what Yan Ling said, Ling Yi suddenly understood, slapped his forehead, immediately stood up and walked into the cave, holding the scroll and began to meditate.

Moving his eyes away from the soul stone mine at the foot of the mountain, Yanling slowly raised his head, stared at the blue sky, sighed, and said: "Yan Ye, the stunt that made you famous back then has changed hands again.

Yes, but this kid is much better than you were back then!"

Ling Yi sat on a rock in the cave, with the scroll flat on his legs, making the soul energy in his body as smooth as water. Then he took out a trace of spiritual power from his mind and penetrated into the scroll.

"Buzz!" A muffled sound came to Ling Yi's mind and kept echoing in it. The sound was high-pitched and made him feel as if his head was about to split on the spot.

At the same time as this pain, a large amount of information was constantly flowing into Ling Yi's mind from the scroll with the help of this spiritual power. In an instant, Ling Yi's head was swollen. This feeling was swollen, numb, and very uncomfortable.

, giving him the urge to bang his head on the ground

Ling Yi was in so much pain that he could no longer sit comfortably on the rock. The extreme pain in his mind caused his cheeks to twitch and sweat dripped, soaking his entire back. He rolled down from the rock.

, clenched his fist tightly, and the blood flowing out from between his fingers showed how much pain he was suffering at this time.

I did what Old Man Yan said, so how could this happen? He was also a Xuan-level **, and nothing happened when he practiced Thousand Layers of Light and Shadow. Why did he endure such pain now?

By the way, it's that spiritual power. The method of cultivation is hidden in the white jade scroll. Only with spiritual power can you get the secret. A large amount of information pours into your mind from the scroll, which makes you feel so uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Ling Yi gritted his teeth and relaxed his whole body. He tried to restore the stability of the soul energy in his body and urged the soul energy to flow normally in the meridians. After a while, the pain in his mind slowly disappeared.

, in the end, he only left a lot of words in his mind that he couldn't understand.

"This is the writing of some empires in the west of Tianhun Continent. It makes sense that you can't understand it." Yanling, who was standing at the entrance of the cave before, suddenly turned into black smoke and dissipated, and appeared in front of Ling Yi in the blink of an eye.

Stretching out the index finger of his right hand, he tapped lightly on Ling Yi's eyebrows. A green light ball entered Ling Yi's mind, converting the foreign words in Ling Yi's mind into the exclusive words of the Cangyin Empire.

Quickly recovering from the pain just now, Ling Yi closed his eyes and read all the words in his mind before slowly opening his eyes, with half understanding in his eyes.

"Practice!" After leaving these words, Yanling turned into a black smoke again and rushed into Ling Yi's black iron ring.

Ling Yi took a long breath and shrugged helplessly, raising his brows slightly as if he was thinking about something.

"This scroll says that you can practice it to 100% to absorb human essence and blood, but why after reading all the cultivation methods, I feel that the power of this weapon is more than that? Is there any secret hidden behind this weapon?

No?" Ling Yi patted the back of his head and let out a helpless sigh.

"No matter what, let's practice this skill first. We don't have much time now. The Ji family may join forces with Ling Wen to snatch the soul stone mine at any time. The longer I delay, the greater the chance that the soul stone mine will fall into their hands."

Shaking his head, Ling Yi threw out all the distracting thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind, and began to concentrate on his physical training.

Eighteen times of alternation between the sun and the moon, the nine days passed by in a hurry. Time did not pass by like an arrow, but it gave Ling Yi a feeling that the days were like years.

At this time, the weather has entered the depths of winter, the cold wind is howling outside the cave, and strong winds are heard from time to time inside the cave.

At this time, Ling Yi was standing in the center of the cave, practicing his wind-absorbing palm against a fist-sized stone about a foot away.

"Hoo!" A fierce wind quickly poured into Ling Yi's hand. After a slight tremor, the stone flew towards Ling Yi's palm, and then stopped one foot in front of Ling Yi's palm. This movement, and

It's exactly the same as old man Yan's before

Ling Yi retracted his palm and let the stone in front of his palm fall straight to the ground. With a "bump", the stone was bounced a few feet away, but it did not break into pieces like Old Man Yan did at that time.

"Hey! In the past nine days, the wind-absorbing palm has only reached a 50% level. If you want to defeat Ji Qun, you may only be 30% sure. If you want to use the wind-absorbing palm, you still need a lot of mental control. This kind of requirement is extremely harsh.

"If I hadn't been urged by Old Man Yan every day, it would have been difficult to achieve today's results."

Looking down at the stone at his feet, Ling Yi thought in his mind: "I haven't fully learned the wind-absorbing palm. I've been thinking about it for the past few days and how to use it to exert its greatest power."

"Huh?" Ling Yi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and thought of something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's it!"

In the cave, the sound of the strong howling wind suddenly sounded again, but the difference from before was that the temperature in the cave actually became colder than outside the cave!

The cold wind was acting recklessly in Yunfeng Town, making it deserted. Five or six people were gathering in the Ji family's meeting hall.

"Everyone has been summoned here today, and I think we all should know why." It was Ji Qun, the head of the Ji family, who spoke. He had a ruddy complexion and white hair. He looked amiable, but his wrinkled face seemed to contain hidden meanings.

A hint of evil smile makes people feel a faint chill in their hearts.

"Although Old Man Ji speaks, I, Ling Wuhao, will never say no!" Ling Wuhao led the two men to stand up from the side and promised emphatically.

Ling Yi had also seen the two people following him. He met Ling Wen for the first time that day. Among the three people behind Ling Wen, they were two of them. Ling Wuhao and these two were all Ling Wen's minions.

, it is not a strange thing to follow Ling Wen to seize the soul stone mine this time. Although Ling Yi did not see it with his own eyes, he already guessed 80% of it in his heart.

"We happened to take advantage of Ling Yi's absence in the mine to seize the soul stone mine, but that kid Ling Yi didn't know where he went!" Ling Wen folded his arms confidently and raised his lips in an arc, as if he was already concerned about this matter.

Have a plan in mind

Ji Qun stood up slowly, glanced at the confident Ling Wen, snorted softly, and said: "No matter what, Ling Yi will die! I must personally avenge Ran Feng, a little fifth-level soul warrior

, you really take yourself seriously! Humph!”

After saying that, Ji Qun flicked his sleeves and left the meeting hall, leaving the four members of the Ling family behind.

"Brother Ling Wen, where do you think this kid Ling Yi is hiding?" Ling Wuhao looked at the direction where Ji Qun disappeared and asked curiously.

"Hmph! This kid was most likely afraid that old man Ji Qun would find him, so he found a place to hide in the deep mountains and forests, and became a tortoise with a long life! Haha!"
Chapter completed!