Holding the small bowl, a bitter taste came, and Ye Junming swallowed the black paste into his stomach without thinking a few big bites.

After a cup of tea, Ye Junming's body began to change, and he saw that the sweat on his forehead was like a pillar of rain, in this cool autumn, it seemed that he was the only one in the scorching summer. Then the skin begins to excrete a large amount of impurities, like a layer of mud.

The moment the sun appeared, Ye Junming opened his eyes.

"Gather the sun like the top, refine my soul. ”

The sun shone on Ye Junming's body, and there was a flash of red light on his head.

"Gas. ”

Ye Junming hurriedly urged another exercise, turning the power of the sun essence on his forehead into aura and integrating it into the dantian irrigation meridians.

At noon, Ye Junming meditated cross-legged, and the number of tourists on the top of the mountain began to increase, and the noisy and noisy environment did not affect Ye Junming's mood at all, as if he was the only one on the top of the mountain at this time.

The Gathering Yang Method, in his previous life, he was created by the Transformation Period, because he was trapped in a domain and forbidden for thousands of years, and the aura of the whole body dissipated, so he used the power of the sun essence to turn into aura to fight for restraints.

There are nine realms of cultivating immortals, and condensation is the original realm that has seven levels, also known as seven levels of condensation, and there are seven kinds of small supernatural powers, which are swallowing, controlling things, changing, opening up, deduction, divine seal, and stepping into the void.

As the name suggests, the throughput is to absorb the aura to consolidate itself, control the things to control all things, change and change all phases, open up a small place in the void, deduce the heaven and the earth, the divine seal can form all kinds of immortal laws, and those who step on the air can step on the air without falling.

This is the most basic seven small magical powers for the introduction of cultivating immortals, Ye Tiandou in his previous life can swallow the starry sky, the sun and the moon, can control the nine rivers and ten seas, change in the creatures of all races, open up a realm of water and soil, deduce the rules of heaven and earth, and the famous immortal method can be knotted with a snap of his fingers, and he can crush the void with one foot.

Soon the sun fell, and the crowd of people who were playing went home, but Ye Junming still looked like a piece of wood.

Three days later, Ye Junming finally got up, at this time he was already hungry, in order to talk about what to talk about the valley, he is still a mortal and has to follow the rules of heaven and earth, if he is hungry, he has to eat, and if he doesn't eat, he has to starve to death.

"I didn't expect that in just three days, I had just burst through the path of condensation, and compared to the breakthrough between the three breaths in my previous life, it was not a star and a half slower. ”

Ye Junming touched his chin, the condensation qi has the power of a thousand catties, the speed of a horse, beyond the limits of mortals, the most important thing is that the aura has shaped his body like this, with the aura he can also cast his divine sense on his forehead. Just a light sweep of how many creatures were within a radius of ten meters, he could see at a glance.

"It's been a long time since I've felt hungry. ”

Immortal cultivators often retreat for hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even 10,000 years, so many people choose to use spiritual energy as a food source, and immortal cultivators who have reached the stage of transforming into gods often deduce the rules of heaven and earth after deducing the rules of heaven and earth.

In less than ten minutes, Ye Junming very easily held a large bag of fruits picked on the mountain and began to satisfy his hunger, now the aura he absorbs every day is limited, he doesn't want to waste it on filling his stomach, after all, the aura transformed by the power of the sun essence is still not comparable to the aura born from the creation of heaven and earth.

Half a year later, a group of strange people came to the top of Wuling Mountain.

An old man in a yellow Tang suit, his steps were steady, and his breathing was steady and orderly. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and sloppy clothes and lazy eyes.

And there are dozens of athletic people around the two of them dozens of meters, and now Ye Junming has just arrived at the Triple Condensation Qi, although his divine sense cannot envelop the entire Wuling Mountain, he can naturally see it clearly within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Martial arts practitioners?"

Ye Junming just slowly looked at the sloppy middle-aged man, as for the old man, he didn't pay attention to it at all, at most he was a person who was powerful in martial arts when he was young, and he was not a martial artist.

Just when Ye Junming was looking at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's eyes were not lazy, but his eyes were also looking at Ye Junming intently, and the two looked at each other and withdrew their gaze.

"I can't see through it. ”

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, both of them said at the same time.

In his previous life, Ye Tiandou naturally had a duel with a person at the peak of martial arts, and now his cultivation is limited, and he can only see that the middle-aged man is a martial artist, but he can't see his strength.

"Tarzan, who are you talking about?"

The old man in Tang costume looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

"A place to play, but also such a demon?"

After listening to the report of his subordinates, the old man in Tang costume stared at Ye Junming with deep eyes.

Of course, he understands what his subordinates say, and he also knows his strength, and the person who can make his subordinates can't see through it is so young, and it is by no means idle.

During the conversation between the two, to their surprise, Ye Junming quietly left their sight.

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Xihe Internet Cafe

Ye Junming came here with a familiar car following the memories of the silly boy in the past.

The Internet café was full of smoke and smoke, and a group of young people cursed and beat keyboards and mice from time to time in the game.

It's been half a year, and it's been half a year since Ye Junming left the residential building, and the first thing he had to do was not to go to Aunt Qi to report his safety, but to run to the Internet café. In the past, Ye Junming was crazy and stupid, he had no money and wouldn't spend money, so he stood at the door of the Internet café and watched those people play games to pass the time.

And after Ye Junming disappeared, Aunt Qi would run to the Internet café to take him back.

The Internet café occupies a large area, with three floors and thousands of machines, and there is only one Internet café in the entire LL County, and the business is naturally booming. Ye Junming's divine sense shrouded him for a while, and after a while, he caught the person he was looking for on the second floor, as well as a familiar person.

Slowly walked up to the second floor, and before Ye Junming walked in, he heard a quarrel in the corner.

"I told you to go home, did you hear that?"

It's an angry female voice.

"I'm not going back!"

This was followed by another person's answer.

Ye Junming walked in slowly, and saw Wu Xiaoli arguing with the teenager sitting in front of the computer.

"Ye fool?"

Sitting in front of the computer, Wu Xiaojun was a little puzzled.

After all, Ye Fool has been missing in the residential building for almost half a year, and he actually reappeared.

"Ye Junming?"

Wu Xiaoli also looked back at Ye Junming, although Ye Junming was still dressed in tattered hair and messy, his body was very clean.

"What the are you doing? Look at your dad's jokes?"

Wu Xiaojun saw that this fool was not afraid of himself, but looked directly at himself, so he was furious, picked up the water bottle on the table and smashed it at Ye Junming.

"Little Army!"

However, Wu Xiaoli still couldn't stop it, only to see Ye Junming gently twist around and dodge the water bottle, and slowly walked up, looking at Wu Xiaojun with squinted eyes like an ant.

"My stuff isn't that easy to take. ”

"Ye fool, I think you don't have a long memory for half a fucking year?"

Wu Xiaojun's fox friends who were surfing the Internet together stood up and rolled up their sleeves to clean up Ye Junming.