Chapter 10 The Nether Flame Art ()

One day later, Yan Xiu stood at the entrance of the cave, staring at the direction where the man in gray robe left, and murmured: "Tianyuanhui..."

Yesterday, in addition to explaining the pros and cons of devouring souls to Yan Xiu, the man in the gray robe also pulled him into an organization called Tianyuan Society.

This Tianyuan Society is an organization established by a group of powerful men from the Tianyuan Continent from the affiliated plane of the underworld. This organization can only be considered a third-rate organization in the vast and boundless underworld.

But even if the Tianyuan Society is just a third-rate organization, if Yan Xiu, who is less than the second level, was not recommended by a gray-robed man, Yan Xiu would not even look at him if he wanted to join him.

Even if there is a gray robe man's recommendation, Yan Xiu is currently only a member of the peripheral member with a reputation. He has to go to the fourth level of bronze to enjoy the benefits of the peripheral member. However, the gray robe man is also kind. Before leaving, he left a book with a middle-grade martial art "Ming Yan Jue".

After a long time, Yan Xiu withdrew his gaze, raised his bones and stroked his bare chin, and the soul fire leaped.

"What is he doing to me like this?"

Yan Xiu was always wary of the man in the gray robe. After all, some of his behavior was too weird. For example, when Yan Xiu wanted to tell him that "Duan Yue", he was obviously in a state of great emotion, but he never accepted it. This kind of thing is not enough to describe it. The only thing that can be explained is that the man in the gray robe had a great plan for him, which was not comparable to a small move "Duan Yue".

Although the man in the gray robe was not bad for him at this time, and it could even be said to be good, Yan Xiu did not like this feeling of being controlled. However, no matter what the man in the gray robe wanted to plan, Yan Xiu, who had low strength, could not resist at this time.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiu's soul fire leaped, the slightly ferocious skull was slightly lowered, the dark bone claws were tightly pinched, and a low voice, like a moan, or a roar came out: "Strength..."

After a long time, Yan Xiu finally calmed down and sat cross-legged in the open space, recalling the first level of the "Ming Yan Jue" that the man in gray robe poured into his mind. The key to practicing is the key.

"So that's it. The first level of the 'Ming Yan Jue' is to use a specific handprint technique to absorb the surrounding 'Ming Yan energy to train the bones." Yan Xiu withdrew his mind from the 'Ming Yan Jue' and said thoughtfully.

After saying that, Yan Xiu raised his hand bones and kept clumsy chains on his chest, with seven strange handprints. Time passed by minute by minute in Yan Xiu's clumsy seal, and the clumsy handprints gradually became agile. At this time, Yan Xiu's mind was almost completely immersed in the handprints, and the heart lake was surprisingly calm. At this time, he seemed to have returned to his previous life, and the tenacity that penetrated his bones back to him again. The tight tube was very boring, but Yan Xiu was not moved at all.

In fact, it is not without benefits to transform into a skeleton. At least, as long as Yan Xiu is strong enough, he will not have to die. He can also concentrate on doing something without stopping because of eating and drinking.

Yan Xiu passed by three days, and finally, Yan Xiu, who was immersed in his handprint, suddenly felt a cold and slightly scorching energy approaching him. As soon as this feeling arose, Yan Xiu's soul fire suddenly jumped, and then waves of fluctuations appeared.

As soon as Yan Xiu's soul fire fluctuated, a strange twist continued to appear in the air outside his body, and then a ray of faint white light gathered beside him.

"Come in!"

Feeling the Nether Flame energy wandering outside the body, Yan Xiu's soul fire leaped, and a low roar came out, and the faint white energy rushed towards Yan Xiu like a moth, slowly and firmly drilling into Yan Xiu's skull.

"snort!"

As soon as the dark flame energy penetrated, Yan Xiu felt a piercing pain coming. This was the first time since he was reborn as a skeleton, Yan Xiu had such a clear perception, but he could not be happy. His dark bones and teeth were clenched, and the soul fire was shining. He endured the severe pain and practiced meticulously.

The dark flame energy of the dark flame continued to flow in from Yan Xiu's head, slowly tempering the bones of Yan Xiu's whole body, and finally turned into a tiny stream of energy to nourish Yan Xiu's soul fire.

"Fortunately, it's just a circle. If it hurts so much every time I practice, I'm afraid I'll collapse." After the ghostly white Nether Flame energy turned around on Yan Xiu's body, the piercing pain slowly dissipated, replaced by a faint warmth, which made Yan Xiu breathe a sigh of relief.

Three hours later, I woke up from the practice and felt the abundant power in my body and said happily: "It is different to have exercises. It seems that if I continue practicing like this, I will be able to break through to the first-priced top-grade level in just one month!"

As he said that, Yan Xiu reached out and stroked his hand gently, and the almost thin cracks on his body flashed with the fire of his soul.

After a while, Yan Xiu, who had recovered from peace, thought and said, "Since you have the skills, you can let go of the matter of trading the temple first. The most urgent thing is to improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise I may not have the luck every time I encounter someone like Kakarote."

Speaking of Kakarot, Yan Xiu couldn't help but think of the sword that was like a helping god. The momentum of opening up the mountain and looking down on the world made him intoxicated and couldn't help but touch the farewell with his hands.

When his hand touched the parting, Yan Xiu suddenly remembered the words of the man in gray: "Little guy, it's better not to use that trick to "Break the Mountain" easily if you are not in the silver rank. Otherwise, your bones will break because you can't stand the feedback."

Yan Xiu's movement suddenly froze, and finally put down his arm. The slightly ferocious skull lowered slightly, looking a little depressed. In addition, in the past and present, Yan Xiu finally managed to understand the last enlightenment and realized that he could not use it. How could he not be depressed?

However, Yan Xiu was a person who died once, and his mind was much more open-minded than in his previous life. He quickly walked out of depression and calmly thought about his path for the future. "Is the bone strength not strong? Alas! I have no flesh and blood now, and my external skills are mainly for training muscles, tendons, veins, and skin. Although there are also methods to forge bones, there is no medicine for water forging, and the method of qi forging does not have true qi. The only feasible method of fire forging is not strong enough! It seems that it is unlikely to quench the bones to practice "Broken Mountain" in the short term. So in the following period, if you want to strengthen your strength, you must rely on those combat skills. The combat skills must have fighting spirit to exert their maximum power, so the most urgent task is to cultivate to the second level as soon as possible to master fighting spirit!"

After making up his mind, Yan Xiu's life became regular. During the day when the Nether Flame energy was active, he always sat cross-legged in the cave to practice the "Ning Yan Jue". At night, Nether Flame energy was relatively small, which was a few worse than during the day. So he used the night to deduce the "Ning Yan Jue" and several combat skills, or practice martial arts in his previous life.
Chapter completed!