My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Yao Lao seemed to know Ye Qiubai's affairs very well.

Not only did he know that he would come here, but he also saw through his physical condition at a glance.

Yao Lao said just now when he left.

"There will be a big cause and effect between you and Sword Master Qingyun, which you cannot avoid. At the same time, if you survive it, it will be of immeasurable benefit to you. If you don't survive it, you may disappear. In this world, the name Ye Qiubai will also be completely replaced."

"As for your sword bone, if it has not been tempered, the possibility of you surviving is less than 10%, because this sword bone contains the remaining soul power of Qingyun Sword Master."

"After it is forcibly washed away by the power of Aokigahara's spiritual pool and the fire of ashes, your sword bones will be truly complete. As for how much power you can get from it, it depends on your destiny."

Hear these words.

Ye Qiubai completely believed in Yao Lao, because he also realized that he and Qingyun Sword Master might be involved in a disaster, and it was still unclear whose disaster it belonged to.

While desperately enduring the extreme pain, the Taichu Sword Sutra was running wildly, trying hard to force the sword intention and immortal energy around the sword bone. Under joint protection, we can resist the erosion of the fire of ashes.

In this way, the sword bones can be guaranteed not to melt.

It was so painful that even the muscles in the body were contracting violently.

There was a "chichi" sound in the sword bones, and there was a soul howling sound that spread throughout the cave!

No need to think about it, this is the spirit of Qingyun Sword Master.

Suddenly, a white soul burst out of Ye Qiubai's body and came outside the cave.

Yao Lao was guarding the entrance of the cave at this moment.

The white soul body stopped in front of Yaolao and condensed into an extremely illusory human form.

The face and figure are blurry.

It looks like just a ray of consciousness, and it can't be called a soul.

Yao Lao raised his eyebrows and looked at this ray of consciousness. There was no need to guess at the wisps of sword intent revealed in it. Yao Lao smiled and said, "Why, you can't help it anymore?"

Qingyun Sword Master's eyes could not be seen clearly with this ray of consciousness, but Yao Lao could feel that he was staring at him.

"Who are you? Also, who taught Ye Qiubai's skills?"

Yao Lao smiled and shook his head, "I can't answer the latter question for you. As for the first question... I'm just a medicine boy, not worth mentioning."

Drug boy?

Qingyun Sword Master said solemnly: "A person like you can only be a medicine boy? Even in the Chaos Dynasty back then, no one was worthy of being compared with you."

Yao Laoci smiled and said: "There is no one who is worthy or not. I just know a few herbs and can make three or two pots of medicinal soup."

"What's your relationship with him?"

"..." Yao Lao thought for a moment and recalled, "It doesn't matter."

Seeing Yao Lao's expression and eyes that were full of thoughts as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life, Sword Master Qingyun would not believe these words.

"Although you destroyed my remaining soul from the sword bone, there will still be many opportunities in the future. Can you always stay by his side?"

Yao Lao looked nonchalant, still smiling, "You can rely on others on the road of life, but this road always belongs to you. He will solve the troubles later on by himself. I also believe he has this ability."

Sword Master Qingyun nodded, "I also believe in myself. Maybe we will meet again soon."

After saying these words, Qingyun Sword Master's consciousness completely dissipated.

The painful roar in the cave gradually stopped.

Yao Lao looked into the cave and smiled faintly: "I won't see you again..."

After saying that, he slowly walked into the cave.

In the Aokigahara Spirit Pond, Ye Qiubai's face was dull, while wisps of swordsmanship were running rampant in the cave!

The rock wall inside the cave was carved with cracks one after another, but only the surroundings of Aokigahara Spirit Pond and the firewood flames did not waver at all.

The temperature of the ash fire had begun to drop, and at the same time it turned into an extremely mild flame and began to blend into Ye Qiubai's body.

"I wonder how much you can accept?" Yao Lao said with a smile.

Then he took out the big iron pot, picked up a piece of firewood that was burning with ashes next to the Aokigahara Spirit Pond, placed it under the iron pot, and then threw unknown herbs and strange-shaped things into the iron pot. In the pot... stewed randomly.

Ashes of Fire.

It is a divine fire that evolved from the original power of flame.

Although Ye Qiubai had experienced the artistic conception of fire before, it was only an artistic conception after all. After leaving the low-latitude realm, he had given up on the artistic conception of fire and did not practice anymore.

If it were a normal time, Ye Qiubai would definitely not be able to absorb the ash fire so quickly.

However, it was precisely because of Yao Lao's firewood.

It has a calming effect, and at the same time, there is a woody fragrance that can promote Ye Qiubai's ability to comprehend.

Under this situation, Ye Qiubai stepped into the realm of heaven and man...

This realm of heaven and man lasted for seven days.

When Ye Qiubai opened his eyes, the aura of the realm of heaven and man dissipated.

Ye Qiubai immediately took out the Yun Cang Sword. With a slight movement of his mind, a fiery red flame covered the Yun Cang Sword!

The moment the flames emerged, the space in the cave began to distort.

The water in the Aokigahara Spiritual Pond is boiling again.

With a wave of the sword in his hand, the fire of ashes wrapped around the sword energy, and a flame slash was slashed out!

At this time, Yao Lao raised his hand and held the slash in his palm. After squeezing it for a while, he smiled and said: "Not bad, I have realized the threshold of the source of power, and I have almost mastered the fire of ashes." , drink this medicine."

Ye Qiubai looked at the pot of fiery red medicinal soup, without thinking much, walked over, picked it up and drank it.

What he drank seemed not to be a bowl of medicinal soup, but a basin of lava...

In an instant, Ye Qiubai's body turned red.

"After absorbing these powers, your Ash Fire should be able to initially enter the realm of origin."

Ye Qiubai endured the burning pain and sat down cross-legged to continue absorbing.

One day later, the fiery redness on Ye Qiubai's body gradually dissipated, and his realm entered the middle stage of the ancestral realm.

The moment he opened his eyes, he found that the medicine had long since disappeared, leaving only a note.

"Just follow the current path. You can rely more on your master."

Master?

Why did Yao Lao mention his master?

Ye Qiubai shook his head, put the note away and walked out of the cave.

Outside, the leader of the Aoki Sect and Lei Feng were waiting outside. When they saw Ye Qiubai coming out, they stepped forward with a smile: "Young friend Ye, what else do you need? As long as I, the Aoki Sect, have it, I can get it for you."

This attitude... is probably for Yao Lao's sake.

Ye Qiubai was not polite and asked: "Shenxuan Fire Soul, Tianling Heart Core, I wonder if seniors know about these two ingredients?"

Just ask, it's not shabby.

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