Being in Wu Kingdom is like a cocoon, and only by leaving Wu Kingdom can you break out of the cocoon!

Heng suddenly opened his eyes and saw a woman in the wilderness placing some fruit and snacks on the table in his room. When he saw Ye Heng wake up, the woman in the wilderness was slightly stunned. He said in the more awkward Wu Guo language, and then nodded and left.

"I've become dull..." Ye Heng's expression showed a hint of sorrow. He didn't realize this woman for so long after she came in. Look.

Before coming, I spent too much spiritual energy when I stepped on Mount Li, which led to my reduction in my cultivation.

Looking inside, the second spiritual group above the martial realm was slightly dim. His cultivation level regressed and he became the first level of the Xuan realm.

After practicing for a long time, I walked out of the room and went downstairs to order a few side dishes.

Ye Heng sat in his seat and ate slowly. He walked into a group of people from outside the restaurant. The diners suddenly became quiet in the noisy restaurant.

This group of people wore black fire cloud robe and white mask, making them unable to see their faces clearly. They can only distinguish between men and women from their figures.

We came quickly and walked quickly. We seemed to be here to replenish some dry food, bought some dried meat and water and left.

After these people left, the originally quiet restaurant began to become lively again.

Words like Yundian began to appear slowly from the mouths of surrounding diners.

"The people in the Huoyun Palace have become more and more overdoing recently. It is said that they destroyed a tribe in order to get something..."

Do they do too little of this kind of thing?"

"I heard that they were looking for something, a sword... It seems that it was used by the Condor Warrior. It has been searching for more than ten years since the Condor Warrior died..."

Ye Heng's chewing beef slowed down. These people from the Huoyun Palace were looking for Kaitian? What were they looking for Kaitian?

Ye Heng was puzzled and asked to a man in yellow who was talking on the side: "What is Huoyun Palace doing?"

The man in yellow said, and his companions were already showing bitter expressions. When he heard someone ask him, he turned his head and glanced at the boy's eyes at first sight. The boy's eyes were white and shiny, and he looked like he was blind. "You are from Wu, right? No wonder you have never heard of the Fire Cloud Palace. The Fire Cloud Palace is a big cancer on the wasteland. They kill, burn, loot, and do everything they can't do. Even the Barbarian King can't do anything to them, but... they are not aimlessly making trouble. They only take action on things they are interested in. As long as they don't provoke them on their own initiative, they generally won't hurt you."

Existing like an organization...

After leaving the restaurant, Ye Heng walked around and found out that the center of Qingcheng was a lively trade market, and many practitioners would enclose and set up stalls here. Ye Heng was curious and prepared to go and take a look.

There is a huge stone pillar standing in the heart. The stone pillar soars into the sky, with horizontal patterns wrapped around the pillars. The people in the Wasteland call this stone pillar a totem, which has a special significance.

Thousands of stalls under the pillars were lined up, and many people were walking in front of the stalls, bargaining, and it was very lively.

Ye Heng also followed the crowd's eyes and swept over the stalls one by one. The things on the stalls were very complicated, with spiritual herbs of varying grades and combat equipment, and the most were strange yellow talisman papers. After asking, he realized that the patterns on these yellow talisman papers were called blood patterns. If they were pasted on the body with spiritual energy, they could gain the power of the blood patterns. However, the power of the blood patterns did not last forever. If they were used too much, the blood patterns would dissipate by themselves.

There are countless blood patterns, similar to the amplification techniques practiced by martial artists in the country of Wu. Common ones include light body patterns, giant force patterns, and no broken patterns...

There are three types of degree, strength, defense, and low, medium, high, and treasure levels.

Those who paint these blood patterns are called blood patterns masters. These blood patterns are not drawn by their own knowledge, but are drawn using animal blood. They add their own spiritual energy when brushstrokes, and the blood patterns drawn have special abilities in each stroke.

The Blood-Secret Master comes from the Wasteland, which is also a relatively famous existence in the Wasteland. He is enthusiastically sought after and respected by the Wasteland people. Ye

Heng once witnessed the Huang tribe who gave him a sword to force his power with blood patterns and forced a 10,000-pound giant sword to open up.

How terrifying is the ability to see blood patterns!

It can instantly improve people's ability.

He obtained the treasure book of refining weapons, but he only created a battle suit for himself. He never thought of using the ability of a refiner to do something. Now he is interested in this blood pattern technique, but he is only interested.

His ability and blood pattern technique seem a bit useless."

Ye Heng passed by a street stall, suddenly stopped, squatted down on the street stall, picked up a piece of red jade on the ground, looked up at the stall person.

The stall owner was an old-fashioned old man. When he saw someone picking up something from his street stall, he opened his eyes and looked over.

Old sir, what is this? How could there be a fire rune on it?"

The old man looked at the white jade in his hand and grinned, "Boy, I advise you to put down the things in your hand quickly. This is not something you can afford."

"I really have no money, either." Ye Heng smiled and put Bai Yu back. He was penniless now, but he just came to join in the fun. Suddenly, he felt curious when he saw the Fire Rune, so he picked up and asked a question. In fact, he had no money to buy it.

Seeing that the boy had no disgust on his face, when he put down the red jade block, a fire rune appeared slightly in his palm. The white-haired old man couldn't help but lit up and said in confusion: "Boy, are you a spiritual master?" Ye

Heng originally planned to get up and leave, but after hearing this question, he squatted back, "It's a fledgling cottage. He hasn't practiced any spiritual skills yet. He has no money, and he has no choice."

"Haha..." The old man with white hair laughed and said to himself: "This kid speaks straightforwardly, which is rare."

"It seems that you have just become a spiritual master. I have nothing to do, so let me tell you. The spiritual master is divided into seven levels, just like the soul fire, and the level is distinguished by color. The red stone you are interested in is also called the spiritual master. It is just the most common level spiritual master. It seals a fire-type spiritual master. As long as you input spiritual master into it, you can learn the stone master."

"I thought the spirit skills would be written on the pages like martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be sealed in a stone and was taught." Ye Heng picked up the spirit stone and looked at it, but because it was sealed, he could not see the contents.

"If you want it, I can give it to you." Ye

Heng was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Mr., do you have anything to do to ask me for help?"
Chapter completed!