My Eyes Are Mutated

It is said that no one has been able to cultivate to the fifth rank in the past few years since it was acquired by the body-refining martial artist department.

If it weren't for the magical eyes as a barrier, Ye Huan would not have regarded the practice of the Eight Nine Mysteries as a short-term goal.

According to the records of the secret book, there are some ways to change, which is indeed conducive to hiding one's identity.

Moreover, Ye Huan also found out when he was cleaning up the spoils, and now he has just enough material for the 4th and 5th rank of Xuan Gong.

Many conditions were met, and Ye Huan felt that he would be committing a crime if he did not practice the Eight Nine Mysteries.

Silently recalling the fourth turn of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, Ye Huan began to write and copy the cheats.

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

Sharpening knives does not miss woodcutters.

Ye Huan was very clear about this.

Write, write, write… keep writing.

Until a certain moment, Ye Huan noticed that the temperature in the room dropped again and the concentration of the abyss in the room increased, Ye Huan stopped.

Ye Huan looked at the thick gray fog in the house, and the concentration of the abyss in the house was comparable to that in the city.

He didn't panic, and Tong Yuanling also introduced this situation.

Night has come.

At this time, the concentration of the abyss in Tongueyuan City will increase.

This is also the best time to kill ghosts. After all, ghosts generally do not appear during the day.

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

Now that they have decided to open a shop in Tongyuan City, some situations still need to be familiar with.

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When he opened the door, a strong abyss swept his face, Ye Huan's body froze in an instant, and Xing Yuan in his dantian moved when he heard the qi, and wanted to fight back.

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

Just kidding.

Looking around, at this moment, the city of Tongueyuan is covered with gray, and the strong abyss even covers the rooms in the city.

At this time, the concentration of the abyss in Tongueyuan City was several times that of the daytime.

The experience of the day is still vivid in his mind, Ye Huan doesn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

The rich abyss obscured his sight, Ye Huan tried his best to look far away, but he couldn't see too far.

there is something.

Ye Huan froze in his heart and looked towards the rich abyss in front of him.

The air of the abyss flows like fog, and there are figures floating in the air of the abyss.

Yes, float.

The figure was illusory, and even his appearance was a little blurry, but one thing was exceptionally clear, there was no tongue in his mouth.

A ghost, a ghost without a tongue in its mouth.

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

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 killed at will, there are requirements.

Tongueyuan Ling repeatedly emphasized that only by killing those ghosts with tongues can they be counted.

Tongueless Ghosts will not count after they are killed, and there will even be penalties to offset effective kills.

Ye Huan watched the tongueless ghost drifting away,

Thoughtful face.

Tongueyuan City so sheltered the tongueless ghost, there must be some connection between the two.

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

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

Squeak.

Ye Huan's ears moved and he heard the door open.

Near the ghost, the door of a room opened.

call out.

The fiery red knife light lit up, and the surrounding abyss was like boiling, violently surging.

That sword light swept across the neck of the ghost, and a somewhat illusory head flew into the sky, but the head hadn't flown far before the red sword light suddenly blazed up, and the ghost's head was still there. The body was smashed to pieces.

With a knife, the ghost was cut off, and the figure didn't stop at all. With his feet on the ground, his body flew back to the house like a wild goose.

Squeak.

The door rang again, and at the same time that the figure flew back to the house, the door closed again.

bang.

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

The turbulent abyss in the four directions was like a giant python smashing there, but unfortunately it was too late.

That figure was already flying in the air.

Ye Huan watched intently the whole time, and the figure showed him a textbook-style ghost kill.

The whole process is smooth, without any superfluous movements.

Kill quickly, and don't make too much contact with the abyss.

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

Ye Huan's eyes began to scan around his house, ready to find a suitable ghost to practice his hands first.

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

A ghost with a tongue drifted past Ye Huan's house.

scoff.

A dazzling golden knife light swept through the rich abyss, and the nearby abyss suddenly became restless like boiling water.

call out.

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

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

He moved quickly, but he was still rubbed by a part of the restless abyss.

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

Ye Huan now understood why the figure tried to avoid contact with the restless abyss as much as possible. Obviously, the restless abyss could not threaten that figure.

What's more, the fundamental reason is that when you touch the restless abyss, a large amount of abyss will flow into your body, which is not worth the loss.

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

He felt that he was doing fairly well in general, but that some familiar martial arts could not be used, which made him a little stiff, otherwise he would not be easily wiped by the restless abyss.

After cultivating some martial skills, and when he is familiar with it, it is only a matter of time before he can achieve the smoothness of that figure.

Ye Huan summed up the gains and losses of the battle just now, while thinking about how to go next.

He picked up the Tongue Yuan Ling and glanced at it, and an ancient number one appeared on the back of the Tong Yuan Ling, which represented that he killed a ghost.

Ye Huan's eyes narrowed slightly. He is a star-liquid warrior. The number of ghosts to be killed in a month is three hundred. He must 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 ghosts.

Cultivating new martial arts, as few stars as possible to exert super power.

Ye Huan selected some qualified martial arts in his mind.

Pop, pop, pop.

Ye Huan suddenly slapped himself on the head three times, and then laughed nervously.

"Ha ha ha ha……"