My Eyes Are Mutated

It is said that since this incomplete 89 Arcane Art was acquired by the Body Refinement Martial Artist department, no one has been able to cultivation to Fifth Revolution for so many years.

If it weren't for the magical eyes as a barrier, Ye Huan would not regard cultivation 89 Arcane Art as a short-term goal.

According to the secret record in the fifth round of profound art, some ways of change are available, which are indeed conducive to hiding the identity.

Furthermore, Ye Huan also found out when he was cleaning up the spoils of war. He now has enough material for the fourth and fifth turns of profound art.

With many conditions, Ye Huan felt that he didn't cultivate 89 Arcane Art because he was committing a crime.

Silently recalled the cultivation technique of 89 Arcane Art Fourth Revolution, and then Ye Huan began to copy the cheats.

On the first day of staying in Tongueyuan City, Ye Huan did nothing but kept copying the secrets.

sharpening an axe does not delay the work of chopping firewood.

Ye Huan knows this very well.

Write, write, write... keep writing.

Until at a certain moment, Ye Huan noticed that the temperature in the house dropped again and the concentration of the abyssal energy in the house increased, Ye Huan stopped.

Ye Huan looked at the dense gray mist in the house. At this time, the concentration of the abyssal air in the house was comparable to that of the city.

He didn't panic. Tongue Yuanling also introduced this situation.

Night is here.

At this time, the concentration of the abyssal energy in Tongue Abyss City will increase.

This is also the best time to kill the ghost, after all, during the day, the ghost generally does not appear.

Ye Huan thought for a while, put away the copied cheats and tools, and decided to go out and take a look.

Since they have decided to open a shop in Tongueyuan City, some situations still need to be familiarized.

……

Open the door, a strong abyssal aura assaults the senses, Ye Huan's body is stiff in an instant, the star in the dantian moves, Just want to fight back.

This scared Ye Huan into a cold sweat, and quickly suppressed the restlessness of Xingyuan in Dantian.

Just kidding.

Looking around, at this moment, Tongueyuan City is a gray area, and the deep atmosphere of the abyss even covers the rooms in the city.

At this time, the concentration of the abyssal energy in Tongueyuan City is not known how many times it is during the day.

The daytime experience is still vivid, Ye Huan doesn't want to find himself uncomfortable.

The deep breath of the abyss obscured the sight, Ye Huan tried his best to look far away, but couldn't see too far.

There is something.

Ye Huan heart shivered with cold, moved towards the deep breath of the abyss ahead.

The air of the abyss flows like mist, and there is a silhouette drifting past in the air of the abyss.

Yes, wandering.

The silhouette is illusory, and even the appearance is a bit vague, but a little bit is unusually clear, there is no tongue in the mouth.

Ghost, a ghost without a tongue in its mouth.

Looking at that tongueless ghost, Ye Huan couldn't help but think of the precautions in Tongue Yuanling.

If you want to live in Tongueyuan City, you must complete the task of Tongueyuan City and kill a certain number of ghosts.

But this ghost is not arbitrarily killed, there are requirements.

Tongue Yuanling has repeatedly emphasized that only by killing those ghosts with tongues can they be counted.

After the tongueless ghost is killed, it will not be counted, and there will even be penalties to offset the effective kill.

Ye Huan watched the tongueless ghost drifting away, his face looked thoughtful.

Tongue Yuancheng protects the tongueless ghost in such a way, there must be some connection between the two.

The tongueless ghost just drifted past, and another ghost drifted over.

Ye Huan can see clearly that this ghost has a tongue, which means it can be killed.

Squeak.

Ye Huan moved his ears and heard the door opening.

Near the ghost, a door of a house opened.

Shoo.

The hot red blade light lit up, and the surrounding abyssal air was boiling, surging violently.

that sabre light passed by that ghost’s neck, and a somewhat illusory head flew up into the sky, but that head hadn’t flew far, so the red blade light suddenly rose up, and Dao Yinhun's head and body were torn apart.

Cut off that ghost with a single knife, that silhouette didn't stay any longer, with a little foot on the ground, and the body flew back to the house like a wild goose.

Squeak.

The door rang again, and when that silhouette flew back to the house, the door closed again.

Boom.

At this moment, there was a loud noise where the ghost was beheaded.

The turbulent atmosphere of the abyss is like a python smashing there, but unfortunately it is too late.

That silhouette is already Goose Flies Profoundly Deep.

Ye Huan watched intently throughout the whole process, that silhouette gave him a textbook ghost kill.

The whole journey is smooth, without any unnecessary movements.

Quick kill, don't make too much contact with the Qi of the Abyss.

After watching a textbook-like ghost kill, Ye Huan quickly extracted the know-how.

Ye Huan began to scan around his house, preparing to find a suitable ghost to practice hands first.

It didn't take long for Ye Huan's wish to come true.

A ghost with a tongue wanders past the house where Ye Huan is located.

Shit.

A dazzling golden blade light swept across the rich abyssal air, and the nearby abyssal air suddenly agitated like boiling water.

Shoo.

The golden blade light cut off the head of the ghost, and the sharp Blade Qi burst out immediately, causing the ghost to be riddled with holes in an instant, and then shattered and dispersed.

After cutting off the ghost's head, Ye Huan quickly retreated.

He moved very fast, but he was still rubbed by a part of the restlessness of the abyss.

At that moment, Ye Huan's body was cold, and a large amount of abyssal energy poured into his body.

Ye Huan now understands why that silhouette tried to avoid contact with the agitated abyss before, and it is clear that the agitated abyss cannot threaten that silhouette.

What's so special, the fundamental reason is that if you touch the restless abyssal energy, there will be a large amount of abyssal energy rushing into your body, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Ye Huan returned to the house and began to summarize the gains and losses this time.

He thinks that he is doing pretty good overall, but some familiar martial skills can’t be used, which makes him a bit blunt, otherwise he won’t be easily rubbed by the restlessness of the abyss. of.

Cultivation some martial skills again, and when he gets familiar, it is only a matter of time before he can achieve that smooth silhouette.

Ye Huan summarized the gains and losses of the battle just now, and at the same time thought about how to go next.

I picked up his own Tongue Yuan Ling and glanced at it. On the back of Tongue Yuan Ling, an archaic number one appeared, representing that he had killed a ghost.

Ye Huan's eyes narrowed slightly. He is a Martial Artist of the Star Liquid Realm. The number of ghosts to be killed in a month is 300. It is necessary to find a way to kill a sufficient number of ghosts as soon as possible.

He has other things to do, but he can't spend too much time and energy on killing the ghosts.

Cultivation new martial skill, with as few stars as possible to give play to super formidable power.

Ye Huan selects some martial skills that meet the conditions in his mind.

Slap, slap, slap.

Ye Huan suddenly gave himself three heads, and then laughed crazy and nervously.

"hahahaha......"