Moonlight is like silver.

Ye Yunpan sat on the roof of the villa, cultivating the god of the underworld.

His dantian shrank slightly, and a small whirlpool was slowly turning, pulling over the various energies hidden in the heavens and the earth, transforming them into pure purple qi.

If a cultivator came to see it, he would definitely be paralyzed with fright, because the slender energies of different colors and attributes converged towards Ye Yun at the same time. Because ordinary cultivators can only absorb one kind of heaven and earth aura, otherwise there is a danger of going mad, and the ascension speed will naturally not be fast, similar to the effect of the old cow pulling a broken car. Ye Yun runs the "Hongmeng Purple Qi Technique", which is simply a kind of taboo-free frame, just like a sports car racing on the track at full speed.

It didn't take long for his whole body to be shrouded in hazy purple qi, and his 84,000 pores opened and closed slightly, and he was also breathing.

As for the pots of wild ginseng seedlings with special fertilizer, they were placed next to Ye Yun, and they subtly benefited from it, and the domineering medicinal power in the waste pill was also invisibly dissolved a lot. The wild ginseng seedlings seemed to have been fully nourished in the long-drought field, and suddenly they grew gratifyingly, and the branches and leaves were stretched, and the roots gradually became thicker, and more small whiskers were separated.

While Ye Yun was concentrating on practicing, on the luxurious top floor of a skyscraper on the central axis of the city, Gao Pengfei was kneeling on the Persian carpet, looking like a mournful woman.

At this moment, Gao Pengfei had finished washing and changed into a clean nightgown, but the top of his head and eyebrows were bare, coupled with his hideous face, which made his face change abruptly. has changed from the original handsome and extraordinary, to a vicious and vicious, and he can play the villain in film and television dramas without makeup.

"Father, you have to be my master! Today, in front of everyone, that little peasant humiliated me so much, I have no face to go out! Xiaoyu is also too frightened, and is still in the hospital for observation, this revenge must be avenged!" Gao Pengfei roared in a low voice, his tone choked.

Sitting on the wide leather sofa are the local figures Gao Jin and his wife, Gao Jin is a burly figure, with facial features like knives and axes, and his eyes are full of confidence and charm. Gao Jin's wife, Yang Qin, has smooth skin and excellent maintenance, although she is nearly fifty years old, she still looks like a beautiful woman in her early thirties, but her lips are very thin, her eyebrows are thin and long, revealing a trace of bitter temperament.

As soon as you had an accident in Baiyun Villa, there were countless phone calls, and people said everything about it. Gao Jin snorted coldly.

At that time, I went to celebrate Mu Qingxue's birthday, and many bigwigs knew Gao Jin, and it was normal to exchange news, not to mention that such a big incident occurred for the first time in the entire Chuzhou City.

It is no exaggeration to say that the news seems to have grown wings, and in the shortest possible time, it has spread throughout the upper circles of Chuzhou, and everyone knows that Gao Pengfei is unlucky.

"It's a shame! How did I give birth to you as a rebel, the Gao family's face has made you lose it!" Yang Qin's eyebrows were upside down, and her teeth itched with hatred.

"How would I know?! That little farmer was so deeply hidden, he actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and cheated me severely!" Gao Pengfei wiped a handful of tears, his body trembled slightly, and the depths of his mind were still under the domination of endless fear.

"You know a fart!" Gao Jin raised his foot violently and kicked his son into a rolling gourd, "I told you to be a low-key person with your tail between your legs, but you just didn't listen, this time you kicked the iron plate, right?" The world is so big, there are countless capable people, and there are not a few powerful people, as long as you provoke one of them, you can bring our Gao family into the abyss and fall into a situation from which there is no return." You don't sum up the lesson, but you still think about revenge, don't you think the matter is big enough?"

"Lao Gao! You should be a little restrained! Although Peng Fei is at fault, he is still our child, why are you kicking him so hard? If the child has three long and two short, I will not finish with you!" Yang Qin felt a little heartache, like a hen guarding her cubs, and stretched out her arms in front of Gao Pengfei.

"Then what do you say?" Gao Jin was upset, picked up a cigarette and wanted to light it, but the lighter didn't catch fire more than a dozen times, he snapped his hand, threw the lighter on the wooden floor, and exploded with a bang.

"The matter is not small, and Peng Fei can't go out like this, so he will be punished for grounding at home first, and he will think about it. Yang Qin thought for a while and said slowly, "I think revenge is necessary." If we admit defeat and admit intimidation, what will the bigwigs from all walks of life think of us? People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a pillar of incense!"

"Go on. Gao Jin changed the lighter and finally lit the cigarette.

"If it's true that the little Taoist priest with a bad nose is a bit of a ghost as they described, then we can not come forward and spend money to hire someone to do something. Yang Qin's tone was gloomy, "I don't believe that he is invulnerable, there is no such person in the world!"

"Yes, I know Dadong, he has a group of swordsmen all the year round, guarding the hospital, watching the field, lending usury or something, you can throw money at him to do it. Gao Pengfei's eyes lit up.

"Then it's up to you," Gao Jin rubbed his swollen temples and exhaled several smoke rings in one breath, "Things must be done in concealment, and enough money must be given to ensure that nothing goes wrong, and it is better that no one can find out about us." As the saying goes, everything is foreseen, and if you don't prepare, you will be wasted, I still suggest that you first carry out a detailed investigation of the kid surnamed Ye to find out the enemy situation before making plans. ”

"You don't have to worry about me. Yang Qin snapped his fingers, and the blood returned to his face, "If the people of Dadong can't handle it, then I will use the power of the official face to create some accidents or something, if there is still one living mouth left in the Ye family, my name will be written upside down!"

"Okay!" Gao Pengfei was ecstatic, almost rushed to the bedroom with a cat's waist, picked up his mobile phone and began to dial the number.

"Hey, is it Brother Dadong, please have something for you......"

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The east is white, and a red sun leaps out of the clouds.

Ye Yun wore a mask and took a taxi to school.

The reason why he is not cultivating twenty-four hours is only because his current qualifications are too poor and he does not have any spiritual roots, so the Hongmeng purple qi that can be refined every day is limited. In other words, his dantian is like a bottle, which can only hold a certain amount of water every day, and no matter how much it is, it can't be filled. Since it's useless to sit and cultivate, it's better to go out for a walk.

While looking at the scenery flying by outside the window, Ye Yun was thinking about what way to make up for the qualification defect.

"The five spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, plus light, darkness, ice, and thunder, are a total of nine systems, and each time you complete a spiritual root, you can increase the cultivation time by one hour. Ye Yun secretly mused, "If the nine systems are complete, you can cultivate for nine hours a day, that is, eighteen hours, and if you remove the time to rest, it can be regarded as all-weather cultivation, and the speed will increase to an appalling level." ”

The ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, Ye Yun is actually very clear, ordinary people can have one line of spiritual roots, they can be regarded as a genius of cultivation, and if they have two spiritual roots at the same time, it is simply one in ten thousand. The nine spiritual roots are complete, and they can completely shock the entire Xiuzhen world, and they are known as the demons that have not been encountered in 10,000 years, and they have the opportunity to grow into supreme giants.

It is not easy to make up for a series of spiritual roots, and it needs to match the heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as the superb exercises that reverse creation, and Ye Yun can only take his time.

After arriving at the classroom, Ye Yun unexpectedly found that in the drawer of his desk, there was a delicate snack box quietly, and it also exuded a slight warmth and the aroma of food.

"Damn! It's actually a love breakfast!Who gave it here?" Ye Yun was a little embarrassed.

picked up the snack box, and a note appeared underneath, with a upright font, which should be Lan Qianfei's handwriting.

"My cloud, I hope to make you breakfast every day, love you, Momoda!" the note reads.

looked around, no one noticed, it happened that Ye Yun was also hungry, he was entangled in his heart for a while, and simply wiped out breakfast by dividing five by two.

As for Lan Qianfei's favor, Ye Yun thought it would be easy to find an opportunity to make up for it, so he didn't care.

Da Da Da ...... At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps came, and the big man Shen Jianfang led a group of muscular men to break in.

Ye Yun noticed that one of the muscular men with a dark face, about 1.75 meters tall, and a Chinese character face, actually had a vague fluctuation of internal strength on his body.

On the university campus, there was a student with internal strength, which was already an exaggeration, so Ye Yun immediately noticed this person, and the other party also glanced at him with a cold look, without the slightest intention of flinching.

"Let me introduce you," Shen Jianfang said proudly, "This is Boss Li of our boxing club, the middleweight champion of the municipal youth boxing tournament, and he is specially here to challenge you today." ”

"I'm Li Yuanba! I heard that there is a very awesome junior in the freshman year, and he actually knows ancient martial arts 'Eighteen Drops', is that you?"

"What the hell is that? I'm sorry, I'm not interested in fighting. Ye Yun was speechless.

When Li Yuanba heard this, he didn't get angry, he sat down with a smile, and took his members of the boxing club to surround Ye Yun.

"Are you scared? Yesterday, weren't you very awesome, if you have the courage, go to the boxing club to do some activities. Shen Jianfang smiled, and slammed his fist on the desk.

Ye Yun shook his head and let out a helpless sigh:

"They all say that you are not opponents, why can't you understand people's words?"

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