Ancient Martial God

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Ye Xunfeng bought a large cabin, which included four small cabins and a middle cabin similar to a living room.

Xiao Yun and Xiao Yu were sitting in the middle cabin.

Although the two grew up together, Xiao Yu rarely had contact with Xiao Yun. Even at family gatherings on weekdays, Xiao Yu basically ate and left without saying a word.

The two rarely communicated, so they were relatively speechless at the moment, and the atmosphere seemed a bit heavy and awkward.

Why didn't he say anything?

Xiao Yuliu frowned slightly. In the past, when the atmosphere was awkward, Xiao Yun would usually speak to break the awkwardness, but now Xiao Yun remained silent.

Immediately, Xiao Yu turned her eyes to Xiao Yun. When she saw Xiao Yun staring at him blankly, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

No, not staring at myself...

Xiao Yu soon discovered that Xiao Yun's eyes were not focused on him.

He is in a daze...

Xiao Yu's face suddenly turned green and white for a long time. It was because he was embarrassing himself, but Xiao Yun was not involved at all.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask.

"Oh?" Xiao Yun came back to his senses, blinked his slightly dry eyes and said, "I'm not in a daze, I'm just practicing."

"Cultivation? Is this how you practice?"

Xiao Yu rolled her eyes, naturally not believing Xiao Yun's lies. She had never heard of anyone practicing in a daze.

"This is a unique way of cultivation." Xiao Yun thought for a moment and replied.

Regarding the matter of the ancient secret realm, Xiao Yun never thought of telling Xiao Yu and others. It was not that he did not believe them, but the consequences of the leak of the ancient secret realm were too terrible.

Not to mention that Xiao Yun now cannot bear the consequences of the ancient secret realm being leaked. Even if it reaches the level of Yun Tianzun, Xiao Yun would not dare to leak it at will.

I didn’t see that Yun Tianzun was leaked to his apprentices because of the ancient secret realm, and then he was plotted and attacked by those apprentices. He was eventually besieged and died tragically.

"Only a ghost would believe your words." Xiao Yu snorted.

Xiao Yun shrugged, forget it if you don't believe it, it doesn't matter anyway, he couldn't help but think of the previous harvest, and took out the bags one by one.

These bags are made of special materials and are difficult to break. Especially the bag of the one-eyed old man who was killed earlier was made of thousand-refined iron wire.

Seeing these bloody bags, Xiao Yu frowned slightly and resisted instinctively, because she had never liked bloody things since she was a child.

Xiao Yun first dumped several bags made of poorer materials on the table. He only heard a sound of jingling bells and orange nuts, and Xiao Yu looked at the table in surprise.

In addition to miscellaneous things, there is actually a middle-grade spiritual stone, a dozen low-grade spiritual stones, and two martial arts, namely the Xuan-level low-grade sword martial skill Instant Slash and the Xuan-level mid-grade physical martial art Split the Air Fist.

"How come those guys have so many spiritual stones and Xuan-level martial arts?" Xiao Yu asked in surprise.

You must know that Xuan-level low-grade sword martial arts are top-notch martial arts even in the Bingxin Sect, and their value is very high. The same is true for Xuan-level mid-grade physical martial arts.

Spiritual stones are also very valuable. The inner sect disciples of Bingxin Sect only get one low-grade spiritual stone every year. Xiao Yu is better off because he is a direct disciple of Bingluo Great Protector Sect and gets three low-grade spiritual stones every year.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xiao Yu would not have imagined that several martial arts cultivators from the Lou family would have so many valuable things on their bodies.

Sensing Xiao Yu's expression, Xiao Yun smiled faintly and casually opened the one-eyed old man's iron bag of Thousand Refinements.

There was a clanging sound, and Xiao Yun couldn't help but look surprised, because there were actually twelve high-grade spiritual stones in it, and the other items were just ordinary money and items.

"Is this a high-grade spiritual stone?" Xiao Yu asked Xiao Yun, pointing to the twelve high-grade spiritual stones on the table. She had only heard of high-grade spiritual stones, but had never seen one.

"Yeah." Xiao Yun nodded.

Xiao Yu was silent, but her beautiful eyes were fixed on the things on the table. These things were the most in short supply for martial cultivators.

If Xiao Yun hadn't poured it out, she wouldn't have believed that there were so many good things in these dirty, blood-stained bags.

Martial arts of low-level Xuan level and above, as well as high-level spiritual stones, are more attractive to her than money and materials, because these things are indispensable in order to become stronger.

At this moment, those dirty and blood-stained bags were no longer as disgusting in Xiao Yu's eyes as before, and she even gradually found them much cuter...

"How did you get everything you got before? Including the Moon Spirit Sword Technique given to me?" Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Yun, and her eyes were a little different from before.

"That's right." Xiao Yun nodded.

"Do all martial arts cultivators carry valuables with them?" Xiao Yu suddenly stared at Xiao Yun and asked, her beautiful eyes filled with uncontrollable heat.

"Not all, but most of them know it. After all, martial arts practitioners live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. If you don't worry about leaving valuables elsewhere, they usually carry them with you." Xiao Yun did not notice the change in Xiao Yu's expression. Variety.

Xiao Yu was silent.

Xiao Yun turned his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw the change in Xiao Yu's expression.

Xiao Yu's expression has always been extremely cold since she was a child, and she seems to be in a state of wanting nothing for everything, but at this moment, her cold eyes reveal a burning passion and desire for something.

How did that happen?

Xiao Yun frowned. It might be difficult for others to detect Xiao Yu's changes, but he and Xiao Yu grew up together and knew Xiao Yu's temperament very well.

After all, Xiao Yu has always had a cold face since she was a child. To notice the change in her expression, you have to start with the subtleties. Xiao Yun has long been able to detect her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy from her frown and other small movements.

Nowadays, Xiao Yu's mood has changed a lot.

Xiao Yun's frown deepened, and he suddenly understood why Xiao Yu had such a change. She was originally a person with low desires.

After all, Xiao Yu has been lacking in everything since he was a child.

This resulted in her being relatively cold-blooded and not fond of foreign objects.

It's not that she doesn't like it, it's that there is nothing that makes her have a strong desire to own it, because she doesn't need too many external things at all.

These encounters made Xiao Yu realize the importance of cultivation, and her desire to become stronger became stronger and stronger, otherwise she would not have stayed in the Void Realm Celestial Bell when she was in the South Campus.

The subsequent encounters and the appearance of Princess Tianjian and Mo Luo greatly stimulated Xiao Yu and made her even more eager to become stronger.

To become stronger in martial arts, cultivation resources are necessary, and spiritual stones and martial arts are among the most important cultivation resources.

Seeing the heat in Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes, Xiao Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. Originally, he just poured out the contents of the bag, letting Xiao Yu know not to waste the things a martial artist carries with him.

Who would have thought that it would bring such great impact and stimulation to Xiao Yu, causing her character to change.

Especially when he saw Xiao Yu's fiery eyes as he stared at the bag, a picture of the future emerged in Xiao Yun's mind.

A cold and beautiful girl, holding an ice crystal sword, killed each other. Every time she killed an enemy, a bag fell into her hands, and then she flew away with a bunch of bags on her back...