Chapter 189: Shot
"Stinky old man, let you do it, you still want to bargain.lΔnet" The young monk stepped forward, and his whole body was pressed towards Ye Xiaobai. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"How long has it been? I haven't laughed like that. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xiaobai's mouth, and he still sat indifferently carving the artwork in his hand. This wood carving is carved by Wang Feiyan, who looked like that year, and he must carve it with his heart, and there must be no sloppiness.
"Feiyan, look, it's almost done. As he spoke, Ye Xiaobai took the wood carving in his hand and waved it at Wang Feiyan. No matter how the young man oppressed Ye Xiaobai, Ye Xiaobai just didn't have anything to do.
"The Dao heart is round, and the aura of the foundation building monk can't suppress an ordinary person with a round Dao heart!" The old man's heart sank and became serious. The next moment, he hugged his fist towards Ye Xiaobai, "Mr. Dao's heart is round, why bother fighting with a junior." β
Finally, the last knife was carved, and this wood carving was completed. The natural breath circulates on the wood carving, and if you look closely, it seems that there is a halo of light circulating on the wood carving.
"This is simply the deciding embryo for refining the best magic weapon. The old man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly spoke, "Sir, how many such wood carvings do you have?"
The carving has been completed, Ye Xiaobai pointed back, and the old man appeared, and on a row of shelves behind him, there was a row full of this kind of wood carving. I was attracted by the aura of its carving, but I didn't even notice it.
"Sir, if you ask for a price for these wood carvings, I'll buy them all. The old man's tone was very soft, but in fact there was some compulsion in it.
Ye Xiaobai glanced at the old man lightly, is the sense of status between monks and mortals so big?
Seeing that Ye Xiaobai didn't speak, the young monk actually stepped forward directly and put all the wood carvings into the storage bag. and threw out a mountain of gold and silver treasures. "Master, let's go, this old guy doesn't know how to lift. β
The old man shook his head lightly, "Old man, we left the money, we took these statues, the mundane things we brought today are not enough, tomorrow I will come again and hand over the mundane things to the old man." β
As he spoke, the two monks took a step and walked out. Wang Feiyan stepped forward and was stopped by Ye Xiaobai when she passed by, "Eh, how can this kind of thing make the women in the family worry?"
Ahem, Ye Xiaobai coughed twice, "Two Immortal Masters, please leave my wood carvings behind and take away these mundane things." β
The two monks ignored Ye Xiaobai and continued to walk out, Ye Xiaobai's voice raised a higher tone, "Two Immortal Masters, please leave the wood carving and take the treasure away." β
"Old thing, you're enough, I don't think you want to live anymore, what if you take your things by force as the two of us, let alone leave you treasures. Even if I kill you now, who will help you?"
"The immortal master is so unreasonable, and his father is weak. β
"You're looking for death. A hint of murder flashed in the young man's eyes, and a flying sword appeared in his hand, turning into a streamer of light at once, and went straight to Ye Xiaobai, "Old thing, I really thought I was talking and laughing." β
The old man paused, did not stop the young monk's move, and even snorted in a low voice, this hum was laughing at Ye Xiaobai's ignorance.
Ye Xiaobai didn't move, just watched the flying sword fly towards him. If he does not practice cultivation, he is no different from mortals, if he is hit by this sword, he will be seriously injured and will die.
Wang Feiyan finally couldn't stand anymore, and forcibly broke free from Ye Xiaobai's block, and the two hands quickly sealed, and a barrier appeared in front of the two. At the same time, Wang Feiyan's appearance is also recovering rapidly.
"Monk!?" the old man turned around suddenly, his eyes as sharp as lightning, and he approached Wang Feiyan.
"I didn't expect that there was a monk hidden here, or a junior in the later stage of foundation building, it is not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, put away your breath, old man, as if you didn't see it. β
If it is said that the other party is just a mortal, it is not worth making a move with the cultivation of the old man, and it is not easy to make a move. But Wang Feiyan showed that cultivation was different, and the fights between monks often didn't need so many reasons.
"I don't know how you hid your aura so perfectly, but after all, you're just a foundation monk. Saying that, the old man showed his cultivation, and in the middle of Jindan, he was far ahead of Wang Feiyan.
But for Wang Feiyan here, I don't feel any pressure. In the past few decades, with the growth of his state of mind, his cultivation has automatically risen a lot. Even the monks of the Jindan Great Perfection may not be able to make Wang Feiyan feel oppressed.
"Feiyan, you're not this shameless opponent, I'll come. β
"Xiaobai, your injury. β
"It's okay, you don't need to do your best to deal with such a guy. Standing up slowly, Ye Xiaobai looked inward, there were still cracks in the meridians, but it was less than half of what he was when he first came to this city, and now he was far beyond him when he first came here.
Slowly, a breathing aura emanated from Ye Xiaobai's body. This breath was very peaceful, and there was no oppressive force, but it made the old man Jindan feel palpitations.
"I'm not ashamed, I think, you should have heard of my name, my surname is Ye, my name is Xiaobai. As he spoke, Ye Xiaobai touched his nose, and his eyes flashed with excitement. This was the first time he had used his cultivation in decades, and his cultivation had unknowingly reached the False Pill realm, leaving only the Seventh Triple Dao Platform that had not yet fused.
"Fake Dan monk, Ye Xiaobai?" the old man was startled at first and then laughed, "Okay, since you are both monks, no one can care about the old man even if he robs it." β
"As for you Ye Xiaobai, don't joke with the old man, Ye Xiaobai was at the peak of foundation building a few decades ago, and he is a unique immortal spirit root, and he reached that height from zero in two years, do you want to tell the old man that Ye Xiaobai has not been able to break through to Jindan cultivation for decades?"
"Believe it or not. The corners of Ye Xiaobai's mouth curled, and his right hand pointed at the old man, and the power of the earth suddenly exploded, directly suppressing it, "With your kind of cultivation, I can't even use the second move." β
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Ye Xiaobai withdrew the power of the earth and waved his hand lightly. After the two monks left, Ye Xiaobai said to Wang Feiyan, "Feiyan, I can't stay here, that young monk will come back." β
While speaking, Ye Xiaobai began to clean up the things in the house, which were all earned by decades of struggle, and they couldn't be thrown away.
Wang Feiyan nodded lightly, when the young man left, his eyes flashed with viciousness, and he was not afraid of Ye Xiaobai like the old man. Perhaps the new generation of young monks are no longer interested in the name of Ye Xiaobai.
After the two of them cleaned up, it was already late. Taking advantage of the late night, they flew out from the top of the city with flying swords, and overnight, the city lost a great carver, and there was one more genius Ye Xiaobai in this world.
Not long after leaving the city, Ye Xiaobai stopped.
Wang Feiyan was puzzled, but Ye Xiaobai smiled and touched her head, "Cause and effect is a wonderful thing, if it doesn't end today, it will get deeper and deeper in the future." β
It didn't take long for three figures to walk out of the darkness ahead. Wang Feiyan fixed his eyes and saw that it was the young man who still had viciousness in his eyes when he left.
Although after going back, his master repeatedly warned not to provoke the two people today. However, with his temperament, he couldn't listen to it at all, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to improve his cultivation for decades and not be able to compare to Ye Xiaobai for two years.
The young man is the son of the head of a large sect, so he can train the qualifications of waste wood to the foundation building period. The people who came with him this time were the two ancestors in the sect, all of whom were the cultivation of the Jindan Great Perfection, and they were very strong.
After seeing Ye Xiaobai, the two didn't even say a word, and directly killed them. When the sword light flickered, Ye Xiaobai glanced at the two of them lightly, although he could only wield half of his strength, but he could barely deal with these two Jindan Great Perfections.
A drop of crystal water appeared on Ye Xiaobai's fingertips, "Go." With a faint word, this drop of water burst out. In the dark night, it turned into a huge water dragon and went straight to the two Jindan Dzogchen monks in front of him.
"What a terrifying breath!" The two monks were immediately frightened, and their shots were their strongest moves.
A huge roar came, and the young monk finally felt that he didn't seem to be provoking Ye Xiaobai, but he didn't feel that Ye Xiaobai was difficult to deal with now, and with the cultivation of the two ancestors in the sect, crushing Ye Xiaobai was still in his cognition.
"A monk who doesn't know who it is, and he still wants to fight with the two ancestors in my sect. β
After Ye Xiaobai initially fought with the two, he immediately had an understanding of the strength of the two, and the power of dissipation exploded, directly dispersing all the spells of the two. Then, with a flicker of his gaze, the remnant sun appeared, reflecting the night sky in a bright red.
Flames fell from the sky, incinerating everything, and igniting the two directly. After being seriously injured, Ye Xiaobai withdrew the flames and said lightly, "If you are unwilling, go to Zeyang Sect to find me, remember, my name is Ye Xiaobai." β
Seeing that the situation was not good, the young monk left the two ancestors of the sect and fled. Before leaving, Ye Xiaobai threw a healing pill to each of these two people, and took Wang Feiyan away. His injuries have not healed yet, and he needs to continue to recuperate, and today's move has already made his two years of retreat come to naught.
Under the night sky, the figures of the two gradually disappeared, but a few days later, Ye Xiaobai's news began to circulate in Nanyuan Prefecture. After disappearing for decades, it has finally reappeared.