Super Almighty Student

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of super all-around students!When the dead one grew into a sapling, Ye Hao discovered that two new martial souls appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

One of the martial arts is a sword, and the other is an eye.

"Sword Martial Soul." At this moment, the sapling exuded a ray of spiritual fluctuations, "Sword Martial Soul contains the sword art of sword canon. This sword art is within the scope of the soul sky galaxy, not to mention invincible. Besides, the sword spirit has a terrible bonus to any swordsmanship."

"What about those eyes?" Ye Hao asked.

"Mu Wuhun." The tree sapling replied immediately, "Mu Wuhun contains the technique of withering. As far as the eyes are, all living beings wither, and the Wuhun also has a terrible bonus to any eye technique."

Ye Hao carefully tasted it and said, "Just give me these two spirits? You swallowed me a hundred at the time?"

"Do you think it is as simple as raising a heavenly martial soul to dominate the martial soul by half a step?" the sapling said grimly.

"You need to know that you are a dead Martial Soul, do you know?" Ye Hao said angrily.

"What do you say you want so many spirits for?" the sapling said helplessly.

"Is it one thing, is it another thing?"

"Okay, every time you raise a small realm in the future, I will give you a half-step to dominate the martial soul, how about it?" The sapling finally gave in.

The main reason was that it couldn't make Ye Hao look down.

"Good." Ye Hao said with a grin.

After a pause, Ye Hao then asked, "What is the relationship between you and the Kind Sky Galaxy?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." After the sapling dropped this sentence, he stopped talking.

Ye Hao was waiting to say something and suddenly felt something on his face.

He scratched his hand.

Black juice.

Stinky, pungent, and unpleasant.

"What's the situation?" Ye Hao was startled.

How could there be such a thing on his face?

Just then Feng Xue's voice rang in his ears, "Curse."

curse?

Ye Hao's expression changed.

What came of the curse?

Why doesn't he know?

"Young Master Ye, black juice is flowing in your eyes and nose?" Li Hua said suddenly.

The cultivator from Huo Sect looked at Ye Hao with horror.

Mainly no one has seen such a scene.

Ye Hao held his breath and concentrated.

He is carefully observing his own situation.

He found that there was a black ink-like liquid flowing in the seven orifices, and these liquids were constantly destroying his body and soul.

"Are you not stopping?" Feng Xue said in surprise.

When is this, you still let it go?

Don't you want to live anymore?

Ye Hao was unmoved, he was watching quietly.

And when his body melted by a quarter, the dormant power in his body exploded, like a volcanic eruption, swept all the curse power along the way.

Immediately, Ye Hao's body quickly recovered.

After a few breaths, he returned to his original appearance.

"What is the source of the curse?" Ye Hao frowned.

"Some people say that the existence of transcendence breaks the rules of heaven and earth, so heaven will curse and punish them." Feng Xue said slowly, "Some people say that all kinds of galaxies are cursed, and they will only appear after transcendence. Of course, there is no reasonable explanation until now."

"I think the master must know something." Ye Hao groaned for a while and said.

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to contact the master." Feng Xue shook her head.

"Let's study it slowly later." Ye Hao immediately changed the subject.

What made Ye Hao a little dissatisfied was the kind of heavenly galaxy but he didn't give him anything. Why didn't the kind of heavenly galaxy appear just now?

"What are your plans next?" Feng Xue asked softly.

"I will only consider going to the eighth region when the cultivation bases of my celestial galaxy and soul celestial system have reached the peak of the past realm." Ye Hao said after thinking about it.

Feng Xue said nothing.

Ye Hao seemed to travel everywhere, but in fact he was comprehending the world.

Feng Xue still knew this.

In the next time, Ye Hao began to practice silently in the seventh domain.

He needs time to cultivate the supernatural powers bestowed by the two martial spirits, and he also needs time to stabilize his current realm.

Of course, if there is no such practice as the Three Thousand Years of Dream, he still doesn't know how long it will take to achieve it?

Ye Hao came to an ancient city this day.

After arriving in the ancient city, Ye Hao went straight to the largest medicinal material market here.

The seventh domain is already the upper three domains, and there will be many good things here.

Ye Hao naturally needs to buy some too.

After arriving at the medicinal material market, Ye Hao greeted his waiter warmly, "Who is in charge of you here?"

"Is there anything you asked us to take care of?" the waiter asked softly.

"I want to buy bulk medicinal materials." Ye Hao said lightly.

"You wait," the waiter said hurriedly.

It didn't take long for a middle-aged person to come here with the waiter.

When the middle-aged man looked at Ye Hao, his heart shook slightly.

The early days of the past!

Not many people reach this level at this age.

"How do you call this son?" the middle-aged asked with a smile.

"leaf."

"Young Master Ye, what medicinal materials do you want to buy?"

"Is there a list?" Ye Hao said after thinking about it.

"Yes." The middle-aged said as he handed Ye Hao a list.

After reading it, Ye Hao took out a pen and scribbled on a piece of white paper.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Hao handed the piece of paper to the middle-aged.

After the middle-aged took it, he watched.

Looking at him, his face was full of surprise. Ye Hao really wanted too much.

"Young Master Ye, the total value of these medicinal materials needs about 80 billion imperial stones."

"Do you need to pay a deposit?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.

"The deposit is 30%."

"Here you are." Ye Hao threw a universe bag to the middle-aged.

The middle-aged divine mind swept away, and his expression became extremely solemn, "Master Ye, wait a moment, I will write you a receipt."

Soon the middle-aged handed Ye Hao a written receipt.

"Young Master Ye, because you need a large amount, I need three days to get it together." The middle-aged said with a serious face.

"Okay." Ye Hao nodded.

The middle-aged called for the manager, and after passing the list to the other party, he ordered the other party to prepare immediately.

Then he looked at Ye Hao and asked, "Young Master Ye, are you an alchemist?"

"Yes, alchemist."

"I take the liberty to ask, what level are you?"

"The past."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but startled, "Young Master Ye, are you from the past?"

"What's wrong?" Ye Hao asked blankly.

"Young Master Ye, have you heard of Mingyue Dan?"

"Although the rank of Mingyue Pill is not high, it can't be refined by anyone," Ye Hao said softly, "What? Has anyone's spirit been contaminated?"

"The martial spirit of our city lord's daughter has been contaminated, and now we are looking for Mingyue Pill with a lot of money."

"I will refine the Mingyue Pill." Ye Hao said lightly.

The third one is here, and it will continue tomorrow.