Chapter Ninety-One: Receiving Resources

"What did you say?"

Zhao Qingwen didn't react for a while, in fact, with his qualifications, even the elder true disciple of the Daoyan Sect would give him face, not to mention that his current cultivation had reached the sixth layer of qi refining, and he was only one step away from the seventh layer in the later stage, as long as he crossed the bottleneck, he would have the cultivation of the late stage of qi refining. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In Dao Yan Sect, as long as you reach the late stage of qi refining, you are qualified to become a senior brother. It is conceivable that Zhao Qingwen is treated on weekdays, but this time when he came to the tenth peak, in the face of this sect's waste material, the rat-eyed fellow sect, he was actually scolded as a genius, not only that, but this guy didn't seem to put him in his eyes at all.

"I said you can get out."

Xie Yan was a little impatient, he didn't have time to ink with Zhao Qingwen here, and after the body refining method was over, he planned to start cultivating the Poison Sutra. Although Danhezi said that it was very difficult for him to become a poisoner, the existence of the brush gave Xie Yan infinite possibilities, maybe with the right method, he could really become a poisoner.

"Let me teach you what it means to respect my senior brother."

Zhao Qingwen's eyes were cold, and his left hand was raised instantly.

Wisps of cyan gas converged into his palm, transforming into a cyan wire net, which was under Zhao Qingwen's control and trapped towards Xie Yan.

"Don't think that this is still the world, your martial arts cultivation is nothing here, let me teach you today, in the cultivation realm, strength is everything."

Zhao Qingwen walked forward with the victory in his hand, but he was dumbfounded after just a few steps.

'Tearing', Xie Yan didn't even look at it, just pulled it casually, as if tearing apart, the spell released by Zhao Qingwen was torn apart, and there was a faint trace of black gas surrounding his hands.

Zhao Qingwen didn't react for a while. His confident Wind Net Technique was torn apart, and then, the sect waste in his eyes didn't even look at him, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Stop me."

Zhao Qingwen, who came back to his senses, was annoyed and angry, his hands were folded, the palm of his left hand pressed against the back of his hand, and a heavy breath condensed in his palm, faintly, as if a giant turtle had formed behind him.

"Fuyama Seal!"

Bang!

As soon as it is printed, the situation changes.

In an instant, the air around him changed, and when he looked up, he saw a huge petrified palm slapping towards Xie Yan.

This Fushan Seal is the mastery of the third peak of Daoyan Sect, there are a total of nine seals, the first three seals are in the Qi refining period, the middle three seals are in the foundation building period, and the last three seals are said to be mastered only by the Jindan Ancestor. These nine seal methods, each of them is infinitely powerful, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, I didn't expect Zhao Qingwen to actually learn the first seal, no wonder his status in the third peak is so special, just with this understanding, he is enough to enjoy this treatment.

If it was another inner disciple, even if it was Yu Fei, a senior brother in the late stage of Qi refining, he would be embarrassed in the face of this seal. But the key problem is that Zhao Qingwen is facing Xie Yan, who has just broken through.

At the moment when the true yuan fluctuated behind him, Xie Yan felt it, and when the stone palm was on the end, Xie Yan raised his hand abruptly, without too fancy movements, and simply punched him up.

Rumble!!

The two forces slammed together, and even the surrounding ground shook, and then, Zhao Qingwen was completely stunned.

The strong fall of Fushan Yin...... It's cracked!

Xie Yan's punch, like a demon god, split the petrified Fushan seal from the middle, and the mountain stone collapsed, at this moment, Xie Yan was like a demon god, and his whole body was shrouded in black qi.

Boom!

After smashing the Fushan seal with one punch, Xie Yan's body swept away, and the fist instantly smashed into Zhao Qingwen's abdomen. The violent collision seemed to break Zhao Qingwen's intestines, and after spitting out a mouthful of sour water, the whole person curled up on the ground like a prawn, coughing constantly.

"You're right, in the cultivation realm, strength is everything, but unfortunately, you don't have that strength."

Looking at Zhao Qingwen with an incredulous expression, Xie Yan felt bored for a while. This kind of fight, there is no challenge at all, it is almost completely crushed, Zhao Qingwen does not have any power to fight back, just like an adult beating a child.

"Remember, don't bother me again in the future, I can't promise to have such a good temper every time."

After teaching Zhao Qingwen a lesson, Xie Yan did not stop any longer, but turned around and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

The time to receive the supplies is almost over, if you miss it, you will have to wait until next month, as for Zhao Qingwen, Xie Yan doesn't think he can threaten him, not to mention that Zhao Qingwen is the baby bump of the third peak, if he really kills it, then he will have to prepare to face the wrath of the foundation building monk. Although Xie Yan's current strength is good, if he faces the foundation building monk, he will still be dead.

Zhuji, that is another level, looking at the entire Yuan Sea area, I don't know how many Qi refining disciples enter every year, but there are only so many Zhuji elders, and there will not be more than fifty people in a full sect, and there are not even twenty at the bottom of the ranking like Daoyan Sect, which can be seen that there are few foundation building monks.

"How can it be so strong?"

Zhao Qingwen looked at Xie Yan's distant back, his eyes full of puzzlement.

He couldn't understand how such strength could be rumored to be a waste of the sect.

"Doesn't it mean that he is anxious for quick success and quick profit, and only cares about breaking through the realm, and the true yuan is very vain? Could it be that he didn't use any true essence just now, but only used the power of his physical body? Absolutely impossible, it must be a rumor! Black gas, yes, the black gas before must be some kind of special magic power, I didn't expect this kid to hide deeper than me. ”

Zhao Qingwen didn't expect that the power used by Xie Yan was the power of the pure flesh, and the punch that hit him just now had not used any true yuan at all, as for that black qi, it was all because of the negative energy carried by the Golem's body refining skill itself.

After coming to the main peak, Xie Yan showed his identity card and received the resources of the tenth peak without much effort. Compared with the other nine peaks, the resources of the tenth peak can be said to be the least, but unlike the other peaks, the resources of the tenth peak are only used by Xie Yan alone, so in comparison, Xie Yan, a disciple of the tenth peak, is the fattest.

After receiving the resources, Xie Yan planned to go back to the mountain for retreat again, but before he could leave, he found that the road ahead was blocked by an acquaintance.

"Senior Brother Xie, long time no see."

After looking closely, Xie Yan found that the person who came was Mu Yanyun, the good old brother of the second peak.

"Your cultivation.... Breakthrough again! ”

"It's really okay to advance so fast?"

After sensing the true yuan fluctuations in the late stage of Qi refining on Xie Yan's body, Mu Yanyun couldn't help but jump his eyelids twice. Although he had long known that this junior disciple was not an ordinary person, he still felt incredible when he saw Xie Yan's breakthrough. Even if he used Dao Yan Sect's Seven Words Spiritual Technique all day long, it was impossible to refine all the impurities in his body so quickly.

And if the impurities are not refined, the breakthrough will leave hidden dangers, and they will not be able to build a foundation for the rest of their lives, this is something that the entire Dao Yan Sect knows, Mu Yanyun does not believe that Xie Yan will not know.

"Why is Senior Brother here?"

Xie Yan didn't take the topic, but asked.

Mu Yanyun knew that he didn't want to talk about the problem of cultivation, so he didn't say more, but said his purpose.

"Dan Ancestor has returned to the mountain."