"What, what's the matter, Brother Ye Chen, this exercise is a high-level technique, and it has a miraculous effect on restoring fighting spirit."

Xiao Mei's question came from his ears, and Ye Chen couldn't help nodding while flipping through the exercise books.

This Yin and Yang cultivation exercise does have a strong ability to restore fighting energy, and those who practice this skill can also enhance the cultivation of both sides, and the effect is very impressive.

However, it is recorded that there are also extremely harsh conditions, that is, if you want to practice this skill, you must have a person of the opposite sex who loves you wholeheartedly, otherwise if you forcibly cultivate, you will only suffer from it, and it may even lead to shortages in 'other' aspects.

Seeing this, even Ye Chen, who was well-off, was a little palpitating, and secretly said that it was okay to practice this thing well, but if he found the wrong object, he really couldn't deal with it just a joke.

"Ahem, sister Mei'er, this exercise is in your Imperial Capital Academy, no one cultivates it, right?"

"Yes, I just put it in an inconspicuous corner and ate the ashes, and I also accidentally turned it over and brought it out."

Seeing Xiao Mei nodding her little brain, Ye Chen couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, after all, cultivating this exercise is not only about his own happiness, but no matter what, if he really cultivates, he can quickly recover his fighting spirit.

As for those movements that he has never seen, they are also very attractive, measuring the geometry of men in the world, and their thoughts are full of flowers, but they can't reach the state of this exercise, which is really embarrassing.

"Why don't we try?"

Looking at Xiao Mei's beautiful eyes, Ye Chen still couldn't help but say a word.

And Xiao Mei, who got his words, also showed a touch of joy on her simple pretty face, and then stepped on the half-empty leaf covered by the overlapping branches and leaves of the bamboo tops, and lay down beside Ye Chen.

Immediately, a subtle voice came into Ye Chen's ears: "Brother, I.. I'm the first ......."

"I understand, but, can you get up first, this kung fu is not suitable for lying down."

Ye Chen smiled, casually put the record on the first page in front of Xiao Mei's eyes, and in an instant, they began to practice the indescribable exercises on the bamboo tops in mid-air.

The seemingly fragile eight overlapping bamboo shoots, with small vertical bamboo leaves constantly falling, are full of toughness, even under the pressure they should not bear, not a single bamboo breaks, but very elastic.

So much so that the two of them under the bright moonlight continued to rise and fall with the tenacious bamboo tips, making various rare strategic moves, constantly challenging the limits of the eight green bamboos.

And those extremely challenging goals, Ye Chen implemented them, also because of the tenacity of bamboo and Xiao Mei's enthusiasm, which seemed to be very effective with half the effort and saved a lot of effort.

Xiao Mei, who has a pretty and pure face, has an unimaginable charming power in her small body, and that huge contrast can't help but make Ye Chen sink again and again after committing a crime.

It was an extremely complex feeling, like a tangled complex, so much so that every time Ye Chen saw Xiao Mei's clean and unstained pretty face, he would give birth to the meaning of Houhu, but Xiao Mei's enthusiastic and unrestrained body made him naturally want to continue, and he was tormented repeatedly, but he had a feeling that people couldn't stop.

In the quiet and quiet night, the huge suburban bamboo forest, under the illumination of the silver moonlight, only a huge black shadow of the bamboo tip floats, and throughout the night, the eight bamboos continue to bend and sound, emitting a beautiful note like a fairy song, so that the insects and birds passing by are dancing and leaping with the note.

Gradually, strands of rich heaven and earth aura continued to converge from all directions, and the frenzy of non-stop convergence converged in the busy Ye Chen's surrounding sky realm.

Xiao Mei's cultivation is only a fighting master, and the aura that can be absorbed occupies a small amount, and she has to deal with Ye Chen's strange cultivation methods, so she has no time to absorb it.

At that moment, the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth was all absorbed and refined by Ye Chen, and all of them turned into fighting qi, constantly filling his dantian.

And under the operation of the automatic cultivation system, as well as Ye Chen and Xiao Mei's all-night efforts, his cultivation also advanced from the Five-Star Dou Sect to the Six-Star Realm.

In the endless sky, a touch of fish white gradually emerged, and Ye Chen, who was still cultivating, quickly ended the current battle with the rising sun, and immediately rubbed Xiao Mei's messy hair, and then took out a wind god core from the spiritual world and crushed it, set up a delicate enchantment, and put it into the opponent's ring to arch it and slowly absorb it.

The sleeping girl, lazily revealing her slender figure, is so quiet and beautiful, the two of them have tried more than a hundred kinds of cultivation methods recorded in books one night, so that even Ye Chen, who has made a breakthrough in cultivation, has a little soreness in his waist.

However, when I think back to the many cultivation methods recorded in the record, it is not something that ordinary people can unleash, if it weren't for his natural health and strong cultivation, I am afraid it would be difficult to deal with it.

"Sleep well, I've got some things to deal with."

In order to caress the hair scattered on her fair face, Ye Chen walked through the gap in the void that was torn open casually and disappeared into the vast sea of bamboo.

The outskirts of the Gama Imperial Capital, not far from the city, Ye Chen was just a space shuttle, and he had already come to the sky above the towering buildings of the Imperial Capital Prison, but he slightly dispersed his spiritual power, but suddenly found that in the prison at this moment, there were only a few elders and thousands of Yunlan Sect disciples, as well as people from the Nalan family.

And heavyweights such as Sect Master Yun Yun and Old Sect Master Yun Shan are no longer in prison, and even the trace of Medusa no longer exists in the Imperial Capital Prison.

"Where did they go?"

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Ye Chen didn't have time to think about the reason, he immediately stood in the void, summoned the magical demon abyss, and immediately rushed straight towards the prison.

Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast, and when he slipped and fell into the air, he was like a meteor, leaving a large trace of the afterglow of the green flame in the high sky.

"Who is coming, who dares to trespass into the imperial capital prison."

The guards guarding the prison shouted, raised the spear in their hand, and looked at Ye Chen vigilantly.

Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't say anything, but asked coldly: "Yunlan Sect Master, where was you taken?" ”

Hearing this, the team of jailers suddenly smiled and said: "Yun Lan is a traitorous sect, where can you say that their sect master can be taken to, of course, it is to execute in advance, hahaha." ”

The empire captured the entire Yunlan Sect on a large scale, this is not only the great cause of the royal family, but also the glory of these imperial soldiers, at this moment, seeing Ye Chen such a big fighter asking about the situation, a group of seven or eight jailers also raised their guns and threatened Ye Chen: "Leave this place quickly, otherwise, the soul under our gun will have one more unjust soul." ”

"Early execution?"

Thinking of the worst outcome, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but show a cold light, and he immediately stopped inquiring about anything, and quickly swept towards the inside of the prison.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Seeing that Ye Chen had ignored the eight jailers, several of them were tall men in armor, and they couldn't help but stab Ye Chen with a single shot.

However, before the spear he stabbed out had not stained the corners of Ye Chen's clothes, a blood-red long sword suddenly appeared in front of him, and in an instant, the eight armored soldiers all covered their aching necks at the same time.

Then, the unstoppable strands of blood flowed frantically, and the eight jailers and soldiers were also surprised to find out why they could see the picture of themselves holding spears, but before they could figure it out, the bodies of several jailers whose heads fell weakly fell to the ground, and there was no longer any life.

At the same time, Ye Chen, who was speeding away, the flying Demon Yuan Sword beside him, as if he had a self-conscious consciousness, continued to gallop through the air and quickly fly and glide, killing all the jailers who were close to him, and the little scarlet blood he brought up also outlined an extremely bloody and distorted death line spectrum in the air, and in the long prison corridor, there were also corpses piling up, and the jailer soldiers who were rushing to kill stopped one after another, staying in place and gasping for several breaths.