Chapter 65: Perfection of the Mortal
"Senior Brother Hua is also a disciple of yours who is like a beggar?"
The white-faced disciple flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a huge force poured out, pushing straight towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was already a little displeased, and he naturally wouldn't be soft when he saw him acting like this.
"Hey, hey!"
Ye Chen grinned, his fist glowed with a faint light, and he met it with a punch.
Although the aura of the white-faced disciple in front of him is deep, at most it is only in the early stage of foundation building, and it is not even as good as Mo Lindao, Ye Chen will naturally not be timid.
After several transformations, although the realm has not improved significantly, the overall strength has risen to a great level.
Mo said that he was a blue-shirted disciple, even if he was a purple-shirted disciple, as long as his cultivation did not break through the foundation building period, Ye Chen was sure to defeat it.
"Ahh
"Click!"
With a strong fist, he rushed towards the white-faced disciple on the opposite side like a dragon.
There was a crisp sound, accompanied by the screams of the white-faced disciple, the white-faced disciple's figure retreated several feet away, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, the green tendons of his left hand were violent, and he held his right arm tightly.
The disciples next to him were all shocked, how could they not have thought that an inner disciple like a beggar would have such strength?
I have observed before I came, this is not only the place where the inner disciples at the bottom of the list are located, but also just experienced a big war, I guess in which corner you can still see some traces left by the war, if you have a comprehension, it has unimaginable benefits for your cultivation improvement!
The most important thing is that this place has just experienced a great battle, and all the original disciples have been killed or injured, and even the steward Xu is dying.
It's the equivalent of Borderlands, and it's the perfect time to move in.
It's just that the ragged disciple in front of him didn't know where he came out, and he obviously looked weak, but his strength was shocking.
The white-faced disciple felt even more aggrieved, he was a disciple who had reached the early stage of foundation building and was about to enter the category of elite disciples, but the disciple in front of him, who appeared out of nowhere like a beggar, only used one punch to make him retreat again and again, and half of his arm seemed to be crippled!
"Nima!"
The white-faced disciples all want to scold their mothers, they have never encountered such a situation after cultivating for so many years.
I have seen a lot of the cruelty of the cultivation world, even in the sect, it takes a certain strength to do something.
One of the strengths is to find a backer.
Hua Yuntian is his own backer.
Even if you find a powerful backer, when you are looking for a target of bullying, you are still judging the situation, and if your strength is not enough, you will definitely not make a move.
Unexpectedly, there was an accident today!
The pain in his arm tingled his heart, causing beads of sweat the size of the white-faced disciple to roll down.
"Who are you?" The corners of the white-faced disciple's mouth were crooked, and his words were trembling, "How can an ordinary inner disciple have such strength?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, at the same time, sect disciples, your actions are really shameful!" Ye Chen's expression was flat, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I will teach you a lesson for your master." ”
"Even if you dare to speak wildly?"
Several disciples were immediately furious, the cultivation world has always regarded respecting teachers and respecting the Tao as the purpose of cultivation, once insulting the other master, it is tantamount to standing on someone else's head and.
It's so deceitful!
Ye Chen looked at the gazes of several people, and did not dodge it at all.
When he was in the Ye family, he had killed less than half a town of cultivators, although those people were not as strong as the few people in front of him, and similarly, he was only a beginner in the cultivation world.
At that time, Bei'an Town was killed like a river of blood, and the name of the demon was around for three days, and the child was stopped crying, although the strength of the few people in front of him was stronger than those people, if he really made a move, Ye Chen would not feel afraid, and naturally he would not be afraid of the eyes of these people!
"The strength is not big, and the tone is not small!"
A blue-shirted disciple frowned, and said angrily, but there was no movement.
Are you kidding?
But I saw with my own eyes that this guy in front of me broke half of the other person's arm with one punch, but there was no expression on his face.
If it weren't for the sect, I'm afraid that the person who was beaten would have become a corpse by now!
Although his own cultivation is half a point higher than him, in the face of that strange and powerful punch, he is really not sure that he will be able to catch it!
Look at this guy's weak breath, but his strength is amazing, a typical pig and a tiger!
"Hehe! If you don't accept the battle, you either fight or go!" Ye Chen smiled on his face and hooked his fingers at a few people.
Ye Chen, whose hair was messy and full of holes, was smiling at the moment, looking like a flower child who was about to eat, and the laughter made the hearts of several disciples opposite burst into their hearts.
"You!"
The disciple was speechless for a moment, his face was blue and white, and he was in a dilemma, and he didn't even know where to look his eyes.
"The guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!"
Ye Chen looked at a few people with disdain, got up on his own, picked the red fruit and put it in his mouth.
Several disciples looked at Ye Chen, their faces full of resentment, but they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.
As soon as I took a bite, the bright red juice with a fragrance flowed into my mouth, and the aroma wafted in front of several people, and the originally ugly faces of several people looked even more exciting.
"Hmmm! Taste is ......"
"Poof!"
Ye Chen's face was full of intoxication, and when he was about to show off, a bitter taste appeared in his mouth at some point, and the bitterness of the bitter taste was so bitter that Ye Chen almost vomited all the bile.
"What the hell is this?"
Ye Chen was very depressed.
I finally met a few guys who could get angry, and I was in a better mood, but this situation happened again.
The fruit is obviously sweet and fragrant, how can it be so bitter?
I'm almost going to vomit out the food I ate months ago!
Several disciples were all sluggish, and a few people had naturally seen the red fruit, but with their knowledge, they didn't know what it was.
I wanted to pick it up and try it, but I didn't have the courage.
You must know that among all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits, many of them are bright in appearance and fragrant, but in fact, they are highly poisonous and abnormal, and the entrance is death.
And Ye Chen's move scared several people to the point that their faces turned white!
Once this thing is highly poisonous, I'm afraid it's not as simple as vomiting!
The poisonous things of the mortal world hurt those who touch them, and those who eat them die.
The highly poisonous things in the cultivation world are even more terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that those who touch it will die, and those who eat it will die.
The scarlet juice spit out by Ye Chen corroded the ground into a big pit, but people didn't have any.
None of these poisons can be poisoned?
Several disciples glanced at each other, and they were suddenly a little stunned.
“......”
Ye Chen's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.
Although I don't know much about medicinal materials, I also know some common sense issues.
The red fruit he ate was not a spirit fruit at all, and the juice ran down his throat, making his head faint a little.
The aura is even more similar to the mutated disciple who was covered in blood not long ago, and it is very likely that this is one of the products left behind after the Great War.
"It's dangerous!"
Ye Chen raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat that broke out at some point, if there was a next time, he wouldn't be eating at will!
"Your uncle!"
Ye Chen looked at the dejected faces of several people, full of resentment, and couldn't help but be angry all of a sudden.
"Whew!"
Moving to the sky, a few people only saw a trace of imitation of the shadow, and before they could react, there was a tingling sensation on their bodies, and the figure suddenly flew up several feet high in an uncontrolled volley, flying out of the small courtyard in a parabola.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Ouch!"
Several cries of pain sounded one after another, and one by one they were smashed and grinned, and they couldn't get up for half a day.
The figure stood still, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the small courtyard again, and with a wave of his hand, the gate of the small courtyard closed instantly.
"If it weren't for the sect, a few of you would be ready to let that guy Hua Yuntian collect your body!"
Ye Chen's cold voice condensed into a line, and it came into the ears of several people outside, making a few voices tremble, and even forgot the pain.
"Alas, it's time to go back to the days of being alone!"
Ye Chen sat in the center of the small courtyard, shook his head, as if he had thought of something, his lips moved, and a voice came out again.
"My name is Ye Chen, the Ye Chen in the mouth of the Great Elder!"
As soon as Ye Chen's words came out, he didn't care about the sluggish few people, he calmed down, and investigated his recent changes.
Big characters with golden light resurfaced in his mind, and the spiritual power cells around him instantly became active, beating happily like musical notes.
"Whew. ”
Ye Chen's fingertips shot out a spiritual power, shattering a hundred-zhang boulder several miles away at once.
The boulder shattered, countless stone powder shot everywhere, and several fist-sized stones flew straight up, knocking out several holes in the walls not far away!
"This kind of spiritual power is really much more powerful than before. ”
Ye Chen looked at the faint golden light spiritual power on his fingertips, and couldn't help but nodded, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Ever since eating that red poisonous fruit, the spiritual power in his body that was originally a little scared has also been surging in his body as if he had taken a stimulant.
With the surge of spiritual power, the golden spiritual power that came out of nowhere exuded a powerful coercion, blending with the original spiritual power in the body, and gradually forming such a spiritual power.
Ye Chen didn't know whether it was good or bad, just like a mortal holding a rusty knife in his hand, one day, the rusty knife suddenly became bright and dazzling, very sharp.
If it is used well, it can protect people's safety, and if it is not used well, it is very likely that you will be stabbed by that knife and wait for death.
The magic trick in his mind turned faster and faster, and suddenly, there was a roar in his brain, which shook Ye Chen's dizziness and almost fell to the ground.
The bones and meridians in the body manifested at the root, and the small courtyard suddenly felt like a twelve-level typhoon, and a huge aura surged from all directions.
Ye Chen's figure had long been shrouded in aura, looming, and looked very strange.
The hundreds of big holes around him are like hungry men who have been hungry for hundreds of years, hungry and thirsty to suck the surging aura, even an ordinary person can hear the sound of sucking.
The aura in his body gradually filled under this suction, faintly developing towards a liquefied state, and Ye Chen's delicate face was covered with beads of sweat.
"Goo!"
A slight voice sounded in Ye Chen's mind, Ye Chen frowned, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and a brand-new magic trick appeared in his brain.
"Taiyi Trick, Building the Foundation!"