Martial Arts Reigns

Ye Ming frowned, and said coldly: Do I seem to be lying?

Zhang Heng burst into tears suddenly, and knelt down while crying, Tong Tong Tong was three ringing heads, his scalp was broken and blood flowed, and he said: If elder brother really has the Three Corpse Sutras, don't talk about ordering souls. The contract is made, even if it kills me immediately, I will never regret it!

Ye Ming felt pity in his heart. If there was no great despair, this horizontal line would not be in such a shape. He helped the other party up and said lightly: Get up, I have something to say.

Zhang Heng stood up and looked at Ye Ming eagerly.

Ye Ming said sternly: The Three Corpse Sutra is no small matter, it belongs to the god-level exercise! This exercise can only be practiced by those with corpse veins. It is your blessing that you met me today. Now, let go of your will and accept My control.

After finishing speaking, he reached out and pressed Zhang Heng's forehead. Beiming immediately followed Ye Ming's palm and entered Zhang Heng's body. The next moment, Zhang Heng felt a slight shock in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a tiny talisman appeared, which merged with his soul, regardless of each other. Through this talisman, Ye Ming can easily know some of Zhang Heng's thoughts. As long as he is willing, he can detonate the talisman at any time, causing Zhang Heng to die unexpectedly.

Of course, that talisman was written by Bei Ming, and Ye Ming is not yet that capable of planting contracts in other people's souls.

Ye Ming took his hand away, and Zhang Heng felt that Ye Ming was unfathomable. He knew that such a thing as a soul contract seemed to be something that only Wu Jun could do. He didn't understand how Ye Ming did it.

Brother, so you recognize me? He asked nervously.

Ye Ming nodded slightly: From now on, you will be my follower. Go to where I live in a while, and I will pass you the first chapter of the Three Corpse Sutra.

Zhang Heng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Ye Ming called Bao Bufan and others, and expressed his gratitude to the students who came with him to help out, hoping to invite them to Wanshoulou for a meal. Zhang Heng became anxious when he heard this, he patted his chest and said, Brother, this guest deserves my invitation!

So, two groups of people went to the Wanshou Tower in a mighty manner. More than 20 people sat in a large private room and had a hard meal. In fact, Zhang Heng didn't have much money. When he settled the bill after the meal, he actually spent more than 1,000 Wujun coins, and the pain made him cry.

People on both sides did not fight or make a deal, and they had already begun to call each other brothers when the banquet was over.

After Bao Bufan and others left, Zhang Heng followed Ye Ming to the dormitory. Zhang Heng saw that the place where Ye Ming lived was shabby, and immediately said: How can the elder brother live in such a place? I will turn around and tell my father to ask him to get a villa for the elder brother to live in.

Ye Ming said: No need, I will live in this place soon.

When the two entered the room, Ye Ming dictated the first chapter of the Three Corpses to each other. Zhang Heng's memory is surprisingly good, and he memorized it all at once.

The Three Corpses has a total of nine chapters. The first chapter not only allows people to cultivate to the level of a martial artist, but also has the means of raising corpses, as well as many secret methods of corpses. Zhang Heng found out that Ye Ming didn't lie to him. This is indeed the Three Corpses. He could tell from the first few hundred words, and his people were immediately excited.

Ye Ming said coldly: Zhang Heng, don't tell anyone about the Three Corpses, including your father, do you understand?

Zhang Heng nodded again and again: Brother, don't worry, if my father asks, I will say that I met a corpse master who taught me a corpse technique, and I will never mention elder brother.

Ye Ming said: The Three Corpses is no small matter. If outsiders know it, not only will your life be lost, but I will also be implicated. Not only can you not tell the Three Corpses, you can't even easily reveal the special methods above. Unless If your life is in danger, you have to use it, you know?

Yes, I wrote it down. Zhang Heng nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Okay, you can practice here tonight. After Ye Ming finished speaking, he ignored him and went to another room to meditate.

Zhang Heng managed to calm down his excitement, he took a deep breath, and then began to practice the Three Corpse Classics. He is worthy of being a corpse meridian. In just a moment, those meridians that normal vitality could not pass through immediately became active, and a gloomy, cold alien vitality began to circulate in his meridians.

When Ye Ming went out the next day, Zhang Heng was still in retreat. He was in a deep meditation, and it seemed that he would not wake up for ten and a half months. Ye Ming didn't bother, and went to train on his own.

After completing the morning training as usual, he and Bao Bufan went to the cafeteria for dinner.

The canteen of Dongqi College is separate, and the 21 students in Ye Ming's class have a special canteen. The quality of food in the cafeteria is actually pretty good, not even worse than Wanshou Building.

The canteen is not too big, and it feels like a small restaurant. Bao Bufan and Ye Ming sat together. They ordered the food and hadn't eaten yet, when someone shouted at the entrance of the canteen: Who is Ye Ming? It's a bit soft and sweet.

Ye Ming turned his head and saw a young girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon-shaped face, fair skin, wearing a yellow tights, with a graceful figure, who was making people there.

Bao Bufan's eyes lit up, he touched Ye Ming, and said, Ye Ming, beauty, I'm looking for you!

Ye Ming stood up and said, I am.

The girl glanced at it from a distance, then walked into the cafeteria, and said with a smile, My name is Fang Pingping, Brother Jiu asked me to come to you.

Ye Ming's heart moved, and he said, A member of the Fang family in Xianyang City? Do you know Fang Yibai?

Fang Pingping smiled and said: Did you guess it? Fang Yibai is my ninth brother. He wrote to me before asking me to find out about you. If you come to Dongqi Academy, let me take care of you.

Ye Ming glanced at the other party. This Fang Pingping's cultivation is not weak, she is already a first-rank warrior, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she takes care of him.

Thank you, I don't need others to take care of me. Ye Ming refused directly. He knew Fang Yibai well, but he didn't know Fang Pingping well.

Fang Pingping was taken aback. She obviously didn't expect Ye Ming to have such a reaction. She blinked her smart eyes and said, Okay, it's up to you. If you need help, go to Elite Class Three to find me. After finishing speaking He waved his hand and left gracefully.

Wow, elite class! Bao Bufan kept staring at the other party until Qianying disappeared.

Ye Ming returned to the dining table, and just after eating a few mouthfuls, someone shouted at the door: Ye Ming come out!

Ye Ming frowned, the other party was very aggressive, it seemed that he was looking for trouble, he stood up slowly, and glanced at the door. Standing by the threshold was a young man, white and thin, with a rather handsome face, but his face was cold and his eyes were dark. As soon as Ye Ming stood up, he stared at him and asked, Are you Ye Ming?

It's me. Ye Ming asked back, Who are you?

The young man sneered and said, I am Du Lingfeng from the Black Dragon Regiment. Our leader is looking for you. Come with me!

Ye Ming said lightly: Sorry, I'm very busy and don't have time.

Du Lingfeng's face darkened, and he scolded: Don't be shameless! Do you know the fate of offending the Black Dragon Group?

Bao Bufan signaled Ye Ming with his eyes, telling him not to carry it with the other party. Ye Ming pretended not to see it, he smiled Hey and said, Okay, I'll go with you.

Du Lingfeng thought Ye Ming was afraid, and scolded: If you don't eat a toast, you are a cheap person!

Ye Ming didn't say anything, and followed him out of the cafeteria. There is a small garden in front of the cafeteria. Everyone is eating in the cafeteria at the moment, and there is no one in the small garden.

Ye Ming stopped and said, Your name is Du Lingfeng, right?

Du Lingfeng turned his head, stared at Ye Ming and said, What's the matter, boy, are you starting to be unconvinced? If you are not convinced, I will convince you! After that, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Ming. He is a third-level martial artist, and his strength is much stronger than that of a warrior. He didn't pay attention to Ye Ming, and just slapped him casually.

Ye Ming didn't hide, and raised his hand to release a small yin and yang killing array. I saw a massacre, and the head fell down. When Du Lingfeng's eyes dimmed, he fell into the formation without distinguishing things. Under his carelessness, he actually got it.

Bastard! You dare to attack me, you're courting death! Du Lingfeng shot again and again, bombarding Xiao Yinyang's killing array non-stop.

Ye Ming is no longer what it used to be. He took out a few formation flags from his storage ring, threw down ten Wujun coins, and instantly upgraded this little Yin-Yang killing formation to become a battleground that can easily trap and kill martial artists. kill array. The pressure on Du Lingfeng in the formation doubled, and he was constantly strangling him, forcing him to use all his defensive methods.

Boy! You're dead, even if the leader is optimistic about you, I will kill you! Du Lingfeng roared again and again, but his voice could not be heard at all, because Ye Ming arranged a soundproof circle around him.

Okay, let's see who dies first. Ye Ming took out a Rotten God Flower and threw it directly into the killing array.

This rotten god flower was picked by him in Poison Mist Valley, and it has been useless. As the name suggests, this flower is extremely poisonous and can corrode the soul, causing anyone who smells it to fall dead. The rotting god flower fell into the killing array, and was immediately killed and twisted into smoke, which filled the air.

Du Lingfeng couldn't see, and didn't know that Ye Ming had put poisonous flowers in. So when he smelled a sweet scent, he couldn't help but take a few more breaths, and wondered in his heart: How do you put the powder on this kid?

But in the next moment, his consciousness became blurred, his soul was completely corroded by poisonous gas, and he became an idiot.

Ye Ming withdrew from the killing array, and then saw that Du Lingfeng, who was originally invincible, was squatting on the ground with his knees hugged, with a smirk on his face, and his mouth was drooling.

It turns out that the Rotten God Flower can turn people into idiots. Ye Ming shook his head, turned around and went back to eat. As for Du Lingfeng's matter, he wasn't worried at all, he decided to go to the Yin Yang group after dinner. In terms of strength, the Yin-Yang Group is still higher than the Black Dragon Group, and with the Yin-Yang Group as their backing, he is not afraid at all.

Seeing that Ye Ming came back so soon, Bao Bufan asked strangely: Ye Ming, what's going on?

It's nothing, let's eat. Ye Ming picked up the bowl and gobbled it up.

After lunch, Ye Ming and Bao Bufan came to a villa where the Yin Yang Group worked. Every club in Dongqi College has a fixed gathering place, with staff stationed all year round, and the Yin Yang group is no exception.