Chapter 32: Return

After exhausting the dross, the group finally returned to the same place with ruddy faces.

On the one hand, these Wudang Mountain disciples who had removed the poison in their bodies felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies had become smoother, and those wounds had quickly scabbed.

The body is also stabilizing and is slowly but effectively recovering.

Not only that, but they felt that their cultivation was significantly improving with the refining of the spiritual power remaining from the blood spirit fruit in their bodies.

There are faint signs of breaking the realm.

Several people were overjoyed for a while, which was a great opportunity for them.

I was thinking of being subdued by the bull demon, and I was threatened to remove their hands, feet, and so on.

has completely lost his coveting heart for the bright blood spirit fruit, but by mistake, because of the healing of this matter.

I was able to eat a blood spirit fruit again, and I realized the next realm.

They also clearly realized that if they didn't have a relationship with Ye Chen, they were afraid that they would have already become crippled but in this life.

So in their hearts, they couldn't help but put aside Ye Chen's humble security status, and were grateful and respectful of him, in their hearts, Ye Chen was their reborn parents.

Since Ye Chen is a man, he is his father!

"I feel like I'm about to break through!" Luo Xingchen said excitedly.

"Me ...... too"

"Me !! too"

......

Several Wudang Mountain disciples were excited, the poison that could have killed them was removed, and the wound was almost healed, and the most gratifying thing was that the cultivation was improved.

What a joy for all!

The leaf dust came out of the grove in a slippery manner, and he felt that the chrysanthemums were sour and hot.

It's like eating normal spicy snail noodles and being sent to an anorectal hospital.

Thankfully, though, there was no dehydration.

As soon as I came out, I saw a few Wudang Mountain disciples chattering excitedly around them, and they seemed to be talking about something to break through.

However, Ye Chen immersed himself in his mind and felt his own sea of qi, which expanded and expanded, but there was no sign of a breakthrough.

There is no doubt that the strength has indeed improved.

As soon as he walked over, Niu Dali, a group of demon beasts, Luo Xingchen, and the disciples of Wudang Mountain all looked at him with surprised expressions.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, confused, I didn't know what they were looking at, could it be that I was too handsome, I hadn't seen a personable son like me?

But as their eyes touched, Ye Chen turned his head to look and found that his ass was glowing like the butt of a firefly.

He is like a king-sized firefly, but his firefly has no wings and can't fly, but tonight's fart is particularly eye-catching.

Catch a wild chubby firefly alive!

Ye Chen's face turned red all of a sudden, and he felt that he was covering it with his two palms.

But the butt was too big and too warped to cover it all, so in desperation, Ye Chen could only sit on the ground and use the earth father to block the shameful bright cheeks.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, and there is a wild king-sized firefly.

Luo Xingchen and the Wudang disciples were dumbfounded: "???......"

The atmosphere was embarrassed for a while, Niu Dali coughed dryly, and said with some astonishment: "Uh-uh-uh! Brother Ye, your ass seems to be glowing." ”

At first, I was made to have diarrhea by this strange blood spirit fruit, and my stomach was directly sparsely crushed, and the river and the sea were turned over for a while.

When he untied his belt, he took away the shabby clothes that were around his waist.

At that time, my brain was blank, and my mind was full of scenes of turmoil in my abdomen, where could I take care of so much.

The clothes that fell were also splashed dirty by the dregs in the body, and they were considered scrapped and could not be wrapped around the waist.

Ye Chen instinctively lifted his pants and left, a little forgetting that the fart was still glowing, and the night was as cold as water, it was not early, and he just wanted to go back to rest as soon as possible.

After all, he is still a low-level monk, these ordinary habits of human beings cannot be abandoned, and he is still a mortal, but he has more means than ordinary mortals!

It was so embarrassing to expose his unseemly little secret to everyone at this time......!

Luo Xingchen turned his head very sensibly at this time, looked around absentmindedly, and muttered in a low voice: "Because I haven't seen anything, I haven't seen anything......"

Those Wudang Mountain disciples also turned sideways, pretending not to see it, after all, such a scene, it seemed that they couldn't say anything, and even Luo Xingchen began to pretend to be unconscious.

Pretending to be deaf and dumb, where did they dare to say anything, of course they didn't dare to speak loudly.

Niu Dali also turned his head sideways, whistling in his mouth, and no longer asked about the cause and effect, after all, this happened to him, and it was very embarrassing.

If he was like Ye Chen, he might have to crash to death, such as crashing to death on a piece of white tofu, hahaha......!

Ye Chen understood the careful thoughts of a few people at this time, and he also got up slowly, and everyone no longer stared at him curiously.

After all, it's always weird to be stared at by others, not to mention a group of rough men, so it's even more weird and weird.

If he is stared at by a cute girl, Ye Chen may feel that he may be too handsome, so the girl can't take his eyes off it, then he can accept it.

If a group of men reluctantly stared at their buttocks, Ye Chen would always have a feeling of chrysanthemum tightness.

He didn't want the chrysanthemums to be crippled and hurt all over the ground, after all, his sexual orientation was still very normal.

When it was time to part, it was polite to say some polite words.

Although there is not much difference between saying and not saying, at least it makes people feel comfortable and down-to-earth, and feel that you are a polite and educated person.

Oh, I started to say goodbye again, why did I add another one, of course, I had already said goodbye once before.

Ye Chen stepped forward, arched his hand and said: "The rivers and lakes are far away, Brother Strong, there will be a period in the future, he will see you again in the future, and I will say goodbye here." ”

Niu Dali's gaze fell on Ye Chen's face at this time, okay!

Niu Dali's feelings were sincere, his eyes flowed, and he said: "Brother Ye, look forward to meeting next time!"

......

This time, the group left the hinterland of the dense forest again and embarked on the return journey back to Wudang Mountain.

So many things happened that night, like a frightening dream, and I fell into death several times, and there were losses and gains.

Ye Chen's heart is no longer the same as before, it can be regarded as a transformation of the soul!

From a childish eighteen-year-old boy to a sharp-eyed boy, he gradually adapted to this kind of battle!

It's just that before the time of the shipwreck, he doesn't want to kill people easily, after all, every life is worthy of awe and respect.

was ambushed twice, Ye Chen was also thinking about who was behind the scenes, and it could be roughly judged that this person must have a certain understanding of him, and may have inadvertently touched some of his bottom lines or interests, so he assassinated him again and again.

His actions may have been exposed to the enemy's intelligence network, otherwise he would not have been ambushed with such precision.

He felt that he had to improve his cultivation, otherwise he would not be so lucky the next time he encountered it, after all, he could not be protected by Niu Dali all the time.

Most of the time, it's better to rely on people than on yourself.

Ye Chen also felt that he had to be more cautious in the future, after all, the enemy was in the shadows, and he was in the growth stage, and he was fledgling, so improving his cultivation became an imminent matter.

Fortunately, this time it is not without harvest, there are still three blood spirit fruits left, and after absorbing the essence of them, the realm will be greatly improved.

Of course, when taking this strange blood spirit fruit, you also have to prepare a bright and clean toilet, otherwise you will pull the crotch of your pants.

In addition, it is best to use points to exchange for flying swords in the Treasure Pavilion, and practice the Shadow Flying Sword Technique, which can be used to save your life and defeat the enemy.

Now I haven't learned a trick and a half, I'm really ashamed, the only thing I can do is the flying sword technique that I haven't practiced yet.

Cultivating to the pinnacle and killing the enemy thousands of miles away, how can you be chic.

You only need to lurk in the shadows, turn into an invisible ghost, and use your spiritual power to control the flying sword to solve the enemy, and it's beautiful to think about.

......

The few people were calm along the way, and nothing else happened.

It was expected that the mastermind behind the scenes felt that sending a Qi Cultivation Realm master should be able to solve Ye Chen without any mistakes.

Therefore, he prepared a wave of ambushes, thinking that Ye Chen of the Na Spirit Realm should be in a different place!

Somewhere in a mansion, a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a personable demeanor, crossed Erlang's legs in a slightly dim light and shadow, swaying the red wine glass in his hand.

A feminine BGM is playing in the air.

There were a few sexyly dressed pretty girls snuggling up to him, and directly in front of him was a steel pipe, smooth and cold.

There was a beautiful woman dancing, and the man nodded in satisfaction, his face ruddy.

But when he looked down at the time on the quartz watch, he suddenly became a little impatient, because the person he sent should have come back early according to the time calculation, and sent him a message to report the mission, but there was no news so far.

He whispered with some displeasure, "Could it be that he went out on a business trip again!?"

DiDi ......

The phone lit up at this time, he took a sip of red wine, and put the red wine glass in his hand on the delicate small table, which was a short message from his subordinates, but it was not a text message from the group of killers.

It is the subordinate who is responsible for overseeing the situation of the mission.

"Mission failure, no survivors!"

I saw that the message said so.

He immediately turned ugly, raised his red wine glass, and slammed it on the ground, shattering directly into glass slag, and the red wine was scattered all over the ground.

The dancing girl, who was originally showing off hotly, also immediately stopped in horror and lowered her head timidly.

The women around him also turned pale.

The women in the entire small room were paralyzed with fright, and their faces were different.

"A bunch of wine bags, rice buckets!, all rice buckets!," the man shouted hysterically.

The women were so frightened that they didn't dare make a sound.

Then the man's figure stood up abruptly and walked to a small door, he opened the small door, looked back at the frightened and overwhelmed girls, and said in a strange manner: "Don't let Lao Tzu come in, a group of stinky bitches, do you want Lao Tzu to do it one by one?"

The group of women naturally knew what the man was talking about, and every time the man was in a bad mood, he would call them into that room and let the man vent.

Several women hurriedly got up and went into the dark bedroom.

When he saw all the women enter, the man slammed the door and closed it.

......

In the middle of the night, the man walked out of the door with his chest exposed, disheveled, leaning against the wall, and spitting at the mouth: "I'm tired of Lao Tzu! It seems that I will have to be temperate in the future." ”

Behind them, a group of women lay on their backs on the bed...... Not much to describe...... This book is Shimizu Wen, do not drive.

......

In Wudang Mountain, several people returned smoothly and went to their own residences.

It was getting late, and Ye Chen was not good at going to the Treasure Pavilion again, it was estimated that the old man in charge there had already rested, so he simply postponed it until tomorrow.

Returning to the familiar residence, Ye Chen returned to his bed full of his own manliness, Xiao Yu'er still did not come back, I don't know where he died, but what can be expected is that he must be gnawing on the crystal radish in which feng shui treasure.

Ahh

It may also be that it is not impossible to go where the scourge went.

There may be some bitter masters!

Exhausted, Ye Chen lay on the bed, and after a while, he fell asleep soundly, and in the dream, the flying sword technique evolved in his mind again.

The moves were clear, and Ye Chen's virtual figure had also evolved, and his techniques were becoming more and more proficient, and the void in the flying sword was constantly flickering out like a ghost.

Each blow is a deadly edge that can drain the enemy's momentum.

......

Sleep, snot bubbles......

Next.

The rooster crows to see the sun rise, and the morning sun soaks the sky like blood......

There are people on the cliff who step and dance the sword, the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain is surging, there is a sword qi surging, rushing through the clouds, breaking a place, the clouds and mist in the gap are crushed, and it will be restored after a while.

......

Ye Chen slept until the sun shone on his buttocks, and when he woke up at this time, he was already familiar with those shadow flying sword moves.

He felt that as long as he had a short sword, he could perform the Shadow Flying Sword Technique.

So early in the morning, on a whim, I wanted to go to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for the short sword that I had loved for a long time, to perform flying sword skills, and see how powerful it was.

After washing his face casually, Ye Chen couldn't wait to go out, and the door was pushed open.

The sun is shining, the weather is just right, the yard is neat and tidy, mmmm! This style of painting seems to be a little wrong, where will Ye Chen clean the courtyard in his life.

Usually he is left to the wind and the sun, where can he take care of so much, he doesn't have the leisure time to clean these things.

He immediately stood still, only to see Luo Xingchen with a few Wudang Mountain disciples, not holding a three-foot sword in his hand, but holding a broom, slowly cleaning the courtyard.

Ye Chen: "......"

"Good morning, big brother!"

The disciples of Wudang Mountain, led by Luo Xingchen, sensed that Ye Chen was coming, turned their heads to look, and stopped the work in their hands.

Facing Ye Chen, he was strong and powerful, and said in unison.

Ye Chen only felt that his brain was buzzing, and at this time, all words seemed pale and powerless, and there was only one sentence of "lying down" to go to the world.

After a pause, Ye Chen slowed down, walked to everyone's side, smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Luo, what are you doing here?" I don't seem to have asked you to clean up!"

Luo Xingchen resumed his cleaning work, and said calmly while waving his broom: "We are voluntary, after all, we have to work to take care of your eldest brother, including these trivial things in life, which is our business!"

What else can Ye Chen say? Since they are willing to sit like this, then do this!

And looking at it like this, it's useless to say anything yourself.

Ye Chen strode out.

Several people hurriedly dropped their brooms and chased after them, and Luo Xingchen shouted loudly: "Big brother, wait for us! ”

Ye Chen paused, looked at a few people with some reluctance, and said, "You guys just clean up here!" I won't come back in a while, just to get a weapon." ”

Now Ye Chen's words are holy decrees, where do they dare to disobey, of course they can only obey Since Ye Chen said so.

Of course, a few Wudang Mountain disciples could only do their best to clean up this place.

After saying that, Ye Chen slipped away when they were not paying attention.

Naturally, it is a treasure pavilion that I have in mind.

Now that the task has been successfully completed, of course, it is in exchange for the short sword, so that he has the flying sword that can hold thirteen, and it is beautiful to think about it.

Obviously it's the ability to defend yourself, but it's just that you want to pretend to be cool.

After going to the Treasure Pavilion and consuming some points, Ye Chen got the short sword, although the quality of this sword is different from his own Mo Xuan, but at least it can be urged.

Where is like his own Mo Xuan, he can't be urged at all, and he can't control it to fly in the air.

He felt that it might be his realm status, and his spiritual power was still shallow, so he was not worthy of using the flying sword technique on Mo Xuan to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

"Little friend, there is a task recently where you can get points as long as you participate, don't you want to give it a try!?" said the old man suddenly.

Ye Chen, who had just stepped out of the threshold with his front foot, also retracted his steps, he returned to the counter, and asked the bad old man: "Nani? There is such a good thing, and the old man will solve the boy's doubts!"

The old man sat in front of the counter, took a sip of hot tea gently, the warmth hit, he paused and said: "Tianshan recently gave birth to a thunder pool, there are many thunder pools in it, if you bring it back, you can also get the corresponding points, even if you don't bring back the thunder pool liquid, stay there for three days and three nights, you can also get some points, as a reward!"

"And such a good thing?" Ye Chen heard the old man flickering like this, and suddenly felt a little moved, because the points can not only be exchanged for weapons, but also for some cultivation resources, and some exercises, it is always good to save more.

"The price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied!" the old man smiled, and the ghost made a mistake.

"I'm going!" Ye Chen said loudly.

At this time, the old man's finger tapped Ye Chen's forehead, and a faint light entered Ye Chen's mind.

Ye Chen felt that he had an extra map in his brain, and he knew it at the moment.