Chapter 136 Ice and Fire Wheel

A ethereal sound containing the vicissitudes of time suddenly sounded in this silent space, making Ye Qingyan look like a ghost, and his hair exploded instantly.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

Ye Qingyan shouted violently, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and quickly swept through the space, but after a long time, the sound never appeared again. Ye Qingyan frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "Did I hear something wrong just now? No one spoke at all. I was so tense that I had hallucinations!"

"Six-"

While Ye Qingyan said to himself, in the chaos in the distance, a five-color streamer passed by and quickly shot at Ye Qingyan. At the moment when Ye Qingyan had not reacted, he did not enter Ye Qingyan's eyebrows and disappeared.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Qingyan gently rubbed his forehead and wondered. Just after the five-color streamer did not enter his eyebrows, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be able to control the purple wheel, which was a strange feeling, as if there was no reason.

"Never mind, as long as you can control the purple wheel, put the rest aside first!"

After thinking hard for a long time, Ye Qingyan had no choice but to accept the reality. No matter what, looking at the scene just now, this purple round wheel should be a good start. If he can control it, he will probably not suffer losses.

Huh? What's the matter? I don't seem to be out of my control. It seems that this space is trying to squeeze me out!"

The body of Ye Qingyan's soul trembled, and a crack appeared in nothingness, swallowing up Ye Qingyan with a swdling sound.

"Ye boy, what happened just now? Why did you suddenly come out of your mind?" As soon as Ye Qingyan regained consciousness, Ling Lao's eager voice sounded in Ye Qingyan's heart.

Ye Qingyan rubbed his forehead and said, "I don't know either. I just suddenly entered a strange space..."

Ye Qingyan told Linglao what he had just seen. Linglao was silent. Obviously, this purple round wheel with a pit appearance is not ordinary, and it may even be a spiritual treasure left by some peerless strongman.

"What's its name?" Ling Lao's voice is a little heavy, which can escape the perception of an old monster like him. This purple round wheel is really mysterious.

"I don't know."

Ye Qingyan shook his head. The colorful streamer did not bring much to Ye Qingyan. It seemed that there was only control of the purple wheel and no other information.

"Since this purple wheel is already my spiritual treasure, I must have a name in the future!" Ye Qingyan pondered. After a long time, his eyes lit up and said, "Let's call it Ice and Fire Wheel in the future. Well, its role really deserves this name."

Ling Lao: "..."

Ling Lao is speechless. He really doesn't dare to compliment Ye Qingyan's name on the water products. He doesn't know what other best names will appear from his fake ice flame fairy mouth.

Ye Qingyan turned around and swept the empty ninth, and the corners of his mouth were up. Anyway, he finally gained something and returned empty. Although this ice and fire wheel may not be a top treasure, it should not be worse than any high-level spiritual treasure.

"You can leave, and it's worthwhile to enter the Divine Soldier Pavilion this time." Ye Qingyan turned into a streamer and shot at the door of the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

......

Outside the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

"Master, why hasn't Xiaoyao come out yet?" Chenxi frowned gently, looked at Ling Dongtian beside him, and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, the Divine Soldier Pavilion will open for eight hours. Now it has just passed seven hours, and there is still one hour left. Maybe Xiaoyao will come out soon!" Ling Dongtian's eyes stared at the door of the Divine Soldier Pavilion without blinking.

Chenxi smiled bitterly: "Okay, maybe..."

"Master, master!"

In the morning and wry smile, a blue figure has flowed out of the Divine Soldier Pavilion and stood in front of the two of them to salute.

Seeing Ye Qingyan, Ling Tian's eyes lit up and said in surprise, "Are you out?" Then he felt that his words seemed to be a little superfluous, so he coughed and said, "Well, have you got the ninth mysterious treasure?"

"Well, I got it!" Under the burning eyes of the two, Ye Qingyan nodded gently.

"That's good, that's good, hahaha!"

Hearing Ye Qingyan's words, Ling Dongtian took a breath, and then looked up to the sky and laughed. The ninth mysterious spiritual treasure once made countless heroes of the Flaming Martial Arts Museum sigh. No matter how hard they tried, the mysterious spiritual treasure is like a secular weapon. It is a dead object, no spiritual, no matter whether they input spiritual power or soul power. Detection is always silent. In the end, everyone agrees that the mysterious spiritual treasure is just a vulgar thing, not even a spiritual treasure, but only Lingdongtian knows that this is not the case. It is a real spiritual treasure. At that level, even Lingdongtian is not clear.

Before his death, the last curator once said to him, "If one day, someone can let the mysterious spiritual treasure recognize the Lord, the Flaming Martial Arts Museum will flourish!"

The previous curator may not be the strongest, but his research on the way of arithmetic shocked countless people. Ling Dongtian never doubted what the previous curator said. Therefore, for so many years, he has been selecting excellent disciples and then sent them to the ninth level of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, hoping that someone can be mysterious. Bao recognized the Lord, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. All the young Junyan improvised and returned in frustration.

Later, Ling Dongtian had some doubts about this matter. Whether the previous restaurant owner made a mistake. This so-called mysterious spiritual treasure will not be really a secular mortal soldier, not a spiritual treasure at all. Just before Ling Dongtian was completely desperate about this matter, Ye Qingyan's appearance made Ling Dongtian see the dawn.

In the eyes of Ling Tian, the ice flame fairy body is one of the top constitutions in the world. Ye Qingyan's talent is naturally beyond doubt. If anyone can really let the mysterious spiritual treasure recognize the Lord, only Ye Qingyan.

He has great expectations for Ye Qingyan. If Ye Qingyan still fails and can't let the mysterious spiritual treasure recognize the Lord, Ling Dongtian may have really given up on this matter, but simply Ye Qingyan did not let him down and really let the mysterious spiritual treasure recognize the Lord!

"Free and practice hard, maybe you will support this huge flame martial arts hall in the future!" Ling Dongtian's words have a deep meaning.

Ye Qingyan was shocked and quickly said, "The owner of the museum is serious. You and the overlord are both in their prime, and there are many teaching seats in the Flame Martial Arts Museum. How can Ye not be my turn!"

Ling Dongtian was stunned and seemed to understand what Ye Qingyan meant. After a long time, he suddenly flashed and laughed and scolded, "Where do you want to go? I'm young and strong, and it won't be a problem to live for thousands of years. What I'm talking about is the reputation of the flame martial arts school in the future. I can't say that I still want you. It's up to you!"

Ye Qingyan was stunned and then said awkwardly, "The museum owner laughed. How can Ye Xiaoyao take on such a heavy responsibility?"

Ling Dongtian laughed and said, "Whether you can afford it, you will understand in the future."

Ye Qingyan smiled bitterly. Although Ye Qingyan has always been quite conceited, he has not been conceited enough to despise the world. Ye Qingyan himself can't grasp what will happen to life in the future, let alone support the Flame Martial Arts Museum.

"Free, be confident in yourself!"

Ling Dongtian smiled softly. Ye Qingyan is extremely talented and has a good heart. In his eyes, Ye Qingyan will go so far in the future that others are not even qualified to look up at his back.

Ye Qingyan whispered, "Master, don't worry, the most important thing for me, Ye Xiaoyao, is confidence. No matter how many strong people stand in front of me, I don't mind. Even if I am not their opponent now, one day I want everyone to understand that they are just stepping stones to my peak, that's all. ."

The self-confidence in Ye Qingyan's tone moved Ling Tian and Chenxi. With such a heart, if Ye Qingyan did not died halfway, he would certainly be able to step to the peak of martial arts.

"Okay, I'm waiting for this day to come!"

Ling Dongtian smiled faintly, and then said to Ye Qingyan, "There is still nearly a year away from the martial arts school. What are you going to do in the next period?"

"Cerctivation and enter the Flaming Mountains again!" Ye Qingyan's eyes burst into fierce sparks and slowly calmed down.

"When?" Ling Dongtian was not surprised. Ye Qingyan's persistence in cultivation was very clear. Although he didn't know why, Ling Dongtian didn't mind. He only cared about the improvement of Ye Qingyan's strength. Now he heard that Ye Qingyan was going to practice wholeheartedly and comforted him.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Let's do it now!"

Ye Qingyan was indifferent. He turned to Chenxi and arched his hand and said, "Master, please tell my sister for me. It will be a month or more than three months, and I will definitely come back!"

"Farewell!"

Ye Qingyan arched his hand at the two, and then stamped the ground fiercely on the soles of his feet, turned into a blue streamer, and shot into the distant sky.