Seven World Martial God

　　 The next morning, when Ye Tian just got up, he saw a pot of fierce beast blood placed in front of his door. Standing next to him was his father Ye Meng.

　　 "Father..." Ye Tian rubbed his eyes and looked at Ye Meng in front of him with excitement.

　　 Ye Meng smiled, patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, and said, "This is the blood of a fierce beast of the sixth rank of martial artist. I asked the captain for it. You can take it to practice."

　　 Ye Tian was so touched that he could not speak. He knew that Ye Feng, the captain of the hunting team, was fair and unselfish. His father must have paid a sufficient price for getting so much blood from the beast.

　　 "Don't worry, it's no big deal without martial arts, father, I will send you blood from the beast every day, so that your strength is not much worse than those martial artists!" Ye Meng promised, patting his chest.

　　 "Thank you, father!" Ye Tian didn't know what to say, so he could only secretly make up his mind to become the most powerful warrior in Baiyun Town and not to shame his parents.

　　 "Okay, I will go to the mountains with the captain to hunt the beasts, and you will practice hard at home!" Ye Meng exhorted a few words, and then left.

　　 "Father, be careful!" Ye Tian shouted from behind.

"Ok……"

　　 Ye Meng waved his hand and disappeared outside the door.

　　 Watching his father leave, Ye Tian squeezed his fists, his eyes turned to a pot of fierce beast blood on the ground, and a hot light burst into his shiny eyes.

"Martial artist's sixth-level fierce beast blood, this fierce beast is already very powerful, I don't know how much martial spirit energy can be extracted!" With strong expectations, Ye Tian took up this pot of fierce beast blood, entered the house, and closed the door. .

"Meow!"

　　 Inside the house, the light was dim. Ye Tian lit the oil lamp. The faint light attracted the attention of Xiao Baihu. It woke up from the haziness and screamed softly.

　　 "Hey! Little guy, I'll find food for you later!" Ye Tian touched Xiao Baihu's head, took out the parchment scroll, and began to arrange according to the witchcraft recorded above.

　　 Ye Tian has already learned this kind of simple witchcraft. Some of the materials mentioned above are not rare things. They are easy to find in the village. He had collected them last night.

　　 Practicing witchcraft does not need to be a martial artist. You can become a wizard without martial arts. This ancient wizard Balata does not have martial arts.

　　The warrior uses the spirit of martial arts to communicate with the world and absorb the aura of the world for his own use. The sorcerer, on the other hand, uses some special item combinations to depict all kinds of complex spells, so as to arouse the spirit of heaven and earth and perform witchcraft.

　　 These two, one depends on oneself and the other depends on foreign objects, and they reach the same goal by different routes.

　　 Fortunately, the witchcraft for refining martial soul power is not advanced, and the things needed are not precious. What is really important is the blood of the beast. This is the most troublesome.

　　 Ye Tian placed the witchcraft items already prepared, and started to cast this witchcraft. Although it was the first time to use it, he had tried it several times before and was very familiar with it.

　　 But see, in the basin filled with the blood of the beast, a weak wave of spiritual energy from heaven and earth began to fill the whole basin under the urging of several animal skin charms.

　　 "The fire is coming!" At this moment, Ye Tian let out a low cry and waved the oil lamp that had been prepared over the basin, causing a hot flame to burn into the whole basin.

　　 嗤嗤!

　　 The flame burned quickly, and it took a long time to gradually dissipate, revealing an empty basin.

　　 Not right!

　　 There is still a small pool of black blood in this basin, which has not been evaporated by the flame.

"Damn! God, you are playing tricks on me, just such a little martial arts ability?" Upon seeing this scene, Ye Tian's whole heart was chilling, it is hard to imagine that such a big pot of blood from a beast, unexpectedly Only such a small amount of martial arts ability was extracted.

In an instant, Ye Tian had the urge to hit the wall. You must know that the blood of the fierce beast of the sixth rank of the martial artist is already very precious. So much is only exchanged for this martial spirit energy. This requires a cylinder of martial spirit energy. , How much blood of the beast is needed.

"It’s no way to go on like this. The old man is only a seventh-level martial artist, and one month may not be able to hunt a fierce beast of the sixth-level martial artist. If this is enough for a tank of martial arts power, it will not last ten or eight years. It's possible."

　　 Ye Tian frowned, a little irritable, the door of the warrior had opened a gap, but how could he squeeze in by this gap? He was lost in thought.

　　 "Forget it, I can't figure out a solution for a while, go out and go around!"

　　 After thinking for a long time, Ye Tian couldn't solve the problem, so he could only sigh helplessly, put away the pot, and walked out of the house holding the little white tiger.

　　 After finding some animal milk in the kitchen and feeding the little white tiger, Ye Tian hugged it and dangled in the village.

　　 Yejia Village is not small, there are thousands of families.

　　 As the annual festival is just around the corner, the village is extremely lively. Everywhere you can see villagers talking about the grand occasion of the annual festival, most of them are comparing their own children.

　　 "My big head is already at the eighth rank of martial arts, and this annual festival will definitely shine!"

　　 "Hey, my Ergouzi is also pretty good, he is already rank 7 as a martial artist, so it shouldn't be a problem to get into the top 30 this time."

　　……

　　 The children of the villagers will have some weird nicknames. As the saying goes, they are easy to feed. When they become adults, they will change their names again.

　　 Ye Tian also had the nickname "Little Preserved Egg" before, but at his strong request, he changed his real name to Ye Tian in advance.

　　"New Year's Festival..." Ye Tian's lips trembled as he listened to the conversation of the surrounding villagers, his eyes a little sad.

　　 On the mainland of China, the martial artist is respected, and the martial arts prevail everywhere, and Yejia Village is no exception. Every annual festival is held in the village so that the children can learn to compete with each other and cultivate the strong for the village.

Ye Tian also participated in the New Year's Eve last year. At that time, he was only fifteen years old, and he already had a tenth-level martial arts cultivation base. He was simply pushing his opponent and leading the way. He was known as Yejiacun’s rare peerless genius in the past century. .

　　 Even other villages in Baiyun Town, there are rumors about his genius, and it can be said that the limelight is no different.

　　 Even the head of Linjia Village, who is also one of the three major villages in Baiyun Town, personally came to the house and made a marriage contract for his little daughter.

　　 But the good times didn't last long. The news of the Wuhun he didn't have shocked everyone. Constant ridicule came one after another, the marriage contract was also withdrawn, and the genius was completely waste.

　　 "Wait, I will definitely become a warrior!" Ye Tian clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.

　　 At this moment, a faint fragrance floated in the wind, refreshing one's heart, and following the fragrance, a graceful figure swayed and appeared in front of Ye Tian.

　　 "Ye Tian!"

　　 Lai Ren is a young girl, about twenty-two years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and she is very smart. She wears an aqua-blue dress that can't block her beautiful figure, which makes people's eyes bright, like a breeze.

　　 However, Ye Tian didn't care about admiring the beauty at this time. Looking at the girl in front of him, there was a wry smile on his face, he bit his lip slightly, and said, "Sister Xue, what are you doing?"

　　 "Are you all right!" Looking at the somewhat decadent Ye Tian, ​​Lin Xue said softly, her beautiful eyes full of concern.

　　 "It's okay, this little blow can't knock me down!" Ye Tian shook his head, feeling a little bit in his heart. They were also born to the same parents, why the three sisters have such different personalities.

　　 The eldest sister Lin Jiao is mean and snobbery, the second sister Lin Xue is gentle and generous, and the younger sister Lin Tingting is like a pistachio with a cheerful personality. The three palm pearls of the mayor of Linjia Village are well-known from far and near, and they are famous beauties in Baiyun Town.

　　 "Don't blame the younger sister for the divorce, she was locked up by her father." Lin Xue said softly.

　　 Sure enough, Ye Tian's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he knew this was the case. After a moment of silence, he sighed, "Tingting... is she okay?"

　　 "Very bad, she said, it's not for you not to marry in this life, and to force you to die. Dad has no choice but to lock her up." Lin Xue whispered.

　　 "Tingting..." Ye Tian trembled when he heard this, bit his lip, his fists squeaked.

　　Qing is not worthy of him, so why not?

Slowly closing his eyes, Ye Tian took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Lin Xue's hand, and said firmly, "Sister Xue, you tell Tingting for me, as long as she is willing to wait for me, I will never Will bear her, I will let her marry me gracefully."

　　 Ye Tian's eyes were full of confidence, making Lin Xue startled.

　　 "Okay! I'll tell her for you." Lin Xue nodded, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but the sadness immediately became a blessing.

　　 "Yeah, it's so affectionate and eager, why? I can't get my little sister, have you hit my second sister?" At this moment, a sneered sneer came.

　　 At the gate of the village, two figures, a man and a woman, came side by side, both of whom were in their twenties, Fanghua Zhengmao, a tall and valiant man, and a beautiful woman.

Seeing these two people, Ye Tian and Lin Xue frowned. The woman was Lin Xue’s sister Lin Jiao. As for the man next to him, Ye Tian was also very familiar with him. Ye Wei, the second genius of the young generation in Yejia Village.

　　Of course, the news that Ye Tian does not have a martial arts soul is now known to everyone. As the second genius, Ye Wei was naturally promoted to the first genius of Yejiacun in an instant, and everyone is watching!

　　 "Sister, you misunderstood." Lin Xue frowned.

"Misunderstanding? I saw him holding your hand with my own eyes, why? Don't think I don't know that you have been secretly liking him, but now he is a trash, do you still have to protect him? Humph!" Lin Jiao sneered .

　　 "Sister, you..." Lin Xue's face was ugly, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

　　 "Lin Jiao, don't go too far!"

　　 Ye Tian frowned, and he couldn't see it, and shouted in a low voice.

"What? Do you dare to teach this lady even with a waste? Huh, I can tell you clearly, as long as this lady is in one day, do you want to hit my two sisters' attention? A toad also wants to eat swan meat "Lin Jiao sneered.

　　 "Sister, that's enough, I'll go back now!" Lin Xue shouted loudly. She really couldn't listen anymore, and Ye Tian nodded, turned and left.

"Remember to go back and tell the little girl to let her not worry about this waste. My father and I have already discussed that we will marry her to the mayor's son next year!" Lin Jiao shouted at Lin Xue's back, loudly. It seemed to be deliberately told to Ye Tian.

　　 Ye Tian's face was green, his eyes were red, and on his clenched fists, every green vein was exposed.