Seeing that Ye Kun was fine, Baihua breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing Ye Kun learn the burning technique in seconds, she felt that Ye Kun was very powerful, and she admired him even more in her heart.

As for the terrible scream of Zhao Gou, she didn't dare to look at it directly, after all, Baihua was only a fourteen-year-old girl, two years younger than Ye Kun.

Although Ye Kun grew up in the palace, he has been used to bullying and unscrupulous means since he was a child, so he will naturally be so ruthless.

After all, he clearly knows that in this world, if you are not ruthless, then you must die.

"Scald me, scalded me!"

"Help, please save me, it's so hot, it's so hot, it hurts......"

Zhao Gou rolled frantically on the ground and begged for mercy, and the dust raised was comparable to a large number of galloping horses.

Now this embarrassed and miserable appearance is completely contrary to his previous domineering appearance.

It's my business, that's your own spiritual art, and after you make a move, can you still control it? You find a way to solve it yourself, Brother Kun, I don't bother to pay attention to you.

Ye Kun just stood there with his arms folded, waiting for Zhao Gou to put out the fire.

By the time the fire was extinguished, night had fallen completely, the sun and the moon alternated, and the cool moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and in this inaccessible place, only a few of them stood here.

Although Ye Kun only watched the Burning Flame Technique, he could already perform this spiritual technique with ease, although he only had the initial level of Shaping Origin, but this thing was too simple in his opinion.

So even if the realm is not enough, it can still be easily used.

No, he casually cast the Burning Technique, igniting the dead branches next to him, just for lighting.

Yes, yes, I finally have something to take, and I don't need to bring flint when I go out in the future, and it's not bad to use this trick to barbecue directly.

Ye Kun thought so.

The flames on Zhao Gou's body can be extinguished, but his body has also been burned extensively, it is simply miserable, and the power of his actual burning technique is very different from that of Ye Kun.

He breathed so slowly that he couldn't even open his eyes.

There's no way to even speak.

"I accepted your money, accept this lesson, and be a good person in the future."

Ye Kun didn't talk nonsense, and directly took away all the storage bags of this group of guys.

Since you want to rob me, then don't blame me for robbing you, at least Brother Kun won't want your life.

After packing up the spoils, he left here with Shengsheng and Baihua, leaving only Zhao Goudao and his still unconscious men.

watched Ye Kun gradually disappear away and disappear in the night light.

His blackened palm gripped the charred grass ash on the ground, and Zhao Goudai shed tears of hatred.

"Absolutely... Never... Leave you alone. ”

......

Ye Kun didn't go back to Mujin City, Zhao Gou said before that their Gou Dai Gang had some power in the city, so he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

When he was at the gate of the city, it was like a passerby asking for the route to Ling Feng Sect.

With life by your side, even if you rush overnight, you don't need to worry about any danger.

Coming out of Mujin City, the first way to the left was the road to Ling Feng Sect, which was much wider than the previous road, and there were not so many cluttered grass mustards.

Even at midnight, there were still quite a few people on this road to Ling Feng Sect.

These people, more or less, will bring a teenager with them, the younger ones are about ten years old, and the older ones are at most fifteen or sixteen, obviously the purpose is the same as Baihua.

It's just poor Baihua, all the family members were killed by robbers, if they hadn't met Ye Kun, I'm afraid they wouldn't have come here at all.

Ye Kunzhi also felt strange, Baihua was obviously so rich, why was the family so watery, this was obviously a little unreasonable, but he didn't want to ask, after all, he wasn't so gossipy.

If there are many of these people, there are dozens of meters of family members to follow, and if there are few, there are only about two family members.

The richer ones are in a sedan chair or a carriage, and the poor nature is the same as Ye Kun, walking on the side of the road, as if no one notices it.

Although Ye Kun and they are not poor, let's not talk about how much money Baihua has, just those little hooligans before.

Not only did he send Ye Kun the Burning Technique, but Ye Kun even took off hundreds of gold coins from them, which was also a lot of gain.

And Ye Kun had already figured out that tomorrow would be the entry test of the Ling Feng Sect, so so many people would rush overnight.

"Baihua, do you also know about spiritual arts?"

When he was bored, Ye Kun suddenly looked at Baihua who was following him.

"Hmm."

Baihua nodded slightly.

The corners of Ye Kun's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Isn't it, is there any mistake, only Brother Kun I don't know about the existence of spiritual arts?

Fortunately, Brother Kun is very talented, and I can learn it by watching it once, otherwise my face will be lost.

"Do you know how to do psychics?"

As soon as Ye Kun finished saying this, he thought that under normal circumstances, if a monk had not reached the middle level of the Shaping Origin, there would be no way to use spiritual arts.

The burning spell was clearly written.

The Shaping Source Monk has just stabilized the spiritual power in the dantian, and the spiritual power in it is not enough to use spiritual arts, only when it reaches the middle level, the spiritual power will be more abundant at that time, and it is said that he can perform spiritual arts.

"No, Baihua is only a beginner monk of the Origin Shaping Origin."

"But I have the magic that my father gave me."

Baihua came to his side and said mysteriously.

Ye Kun immediately became interested, but he would not force Baihua to give him spiritual skills, especially looking at Baihua's mysterious appearance, it must be a good spiritual skill.

Although this scorching technique is good, Ye Kun found that the effect of this thing is okay when used suddenly, once it is understood, it will be difficult to hit the second time, and the power is like this.

The effect of dealing with the intermediate or beginner level of the plastic source is outstanding, but it may not have much effect on people in the advanced or even peak stage.

"Baihua, how about we communicate?"

"How about I lend you my burning technique, and then I can see your spiritual art?"

There's nothing wrong with it, Brother Kun, I barter, fair and proper, a win-win situation for both of us, a perfect ending, worthy of me!

thought it would be successful, but Baihua said something that made Ye Kun almost turn over.

"Brother Ye, your burning flame technique is the most ordinary spiritual technique."

"That person must have been deceived, Daddy said, this kind of spiritual art, he doesn't want to throw it on the ground."

"By the way, Daddy also said that even if you go to the thatched house, you don't bother to use this kind of spiritual magic to wipe it."

Look at Baihua's sincere and bright eyes.

Ye Kun was petrified directly on the spot, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Hey, why didn't you say it earlier? Brother Kun, I treat it as a baby, what is the situation with your father? Do you have children like this?

The night breeze blew by, and Ye Kun suddenly felt that the evening breeze tonight was extremely cold, and he was even shivering with cold.

Looking at the Burning Flame Technique before, it was like seeing a mountain of gold and silver, but when he took it out of his pocket at this moment, Ye Kun seemed to feel that he was holding a book of toilet paper in his hand.

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

With a bang, Ye Kun tore the Burning Flame Technique to pieces, and even jumped up and stepped on it a few times.

Joking about things that others don't want to wipe their buttocks, how can Brother Kun be a baby?

"Ah, Brother Ye, why did you tear it off?"

"Daddy said that this broken thing is only worth a thousand gold."

Before the words fell, in the innocent eyes of Baihua, Ye Kun pouted, and a mouthful of old blood spit out, and the bright red blood, facing the cool moonlight, sprinkled all over the earth to irrigate these weeds.

It's like a Ye Kun brand artificial sprinkler, and he almost burped on the spot.

The moment he heard a thousand gold, his liver and intestines were broken, his eyes were split, and he wanted to hammer himself to death with one punch, and even chopped off his hands, what stupid thing did he do?

"Huh?"

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"It's only a thousand gold things, why do you vomit blood?"

"Don't be upset, okay? It's just a thousand gold thing. ”

Baihua nervously took Ye Kun's hand, as if she wanted to comfort him.

But she, a thousand gold, was like a sharp blade, inserted into Ye Kun's chest again and again.

It's still that kind, plug it in and pull it out, pull it out and insert it in, the painful Ye Kun wants to find a stone to shoot himself to death.

"Oh no, the loser!"

Ye Kun looked up to the sky and roared, and after the long whistle, his whole body drooped, like a wilted flower, and his face was full of lovelessness.

He kept muttering quietly: "A thousand gold, hehe......"

"A thousand gold, hehe......"

As for the whole soy sauce shengsheng, he still eats the braised beast meat in large gulps.

His long howl caught the attention of the passers-by around him.

Everyone just glanced at him, and then continued on their way.

It's just that there is a young man, when he sees a hundred flowers, his eyes flicker like a little star, not to mention how shining.

"Stop, you all give it to the young master, I'll stop."

In the carriage, the boy shouted loudly at the crowd.

As soon as he spoke, the carriage stopped, and at the head of their convoy was a young man.

When the young man heard the young man speak, he immediately pulled back the horse's head, walked to the young man's carriage, and said, "Why did my cousin stop the convoy?" ”

It was the boy's cousin who spoke.

He was an inner disciple of the Ling Feng Sect, and he was sending his cousin to the sect's entrance test at this time.

"Cousin, you wait for me."

The young man grinned, jumped out of the carriage, and hurriedly ran to Baihua's side.

When the young cousin saw it, he showed a clear expression: "Hehe, my cousin has also grown up." ”

"Then let's take a rest here, anyway, before dawn, we will definitely be able to reach the sect."

As soon as he spoke, these people naturally happily found a place to sit down and rest, who could bear the day and night rush.

"What's your name?"

The boy came to Baihua and asked her for her name.

The age looks similar to that of Baihua, although he is about the same age, his posture is upright, and although his face is a little immature, he is not lacking in handsomeness.

Under a brocade dress and jade belt, his temperament is by no means comparable to that of ordinary teenagers.

It's just that his attitude of speaking is very arrogant and domineering, as if he is under orders.

The thin willow eyebrows frowned slightly, what she didn't like the most was this kind of gentleman.