Mingxin Pavilion.

Ye Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and thinking.

A cacophony of voices outside the gate rang out, and soon fell silent.

With Ye Chen's ear power, he could naturally hear that the group of troublemakers outside the door were taken away by the law enforcement team.

As for where to take it, it's not something you should be concerned about.

Ye Chen calmed down, and obscure handwriting appeared in his mind again.

That is the method of cultivating the realm of detachment recorded by Taiyi.

The aura in the small courtyard surged, and as time passed, a faint golden light appeared on Ye Chen's body again.

Ye Chen opened his mouth and inhaled, and the viscous aura entered the body from his mouth, and was absorbed by various organs of the body, and when the cells reached saturation, it slowly flowed to the meridians of the whole body, and then went down the meridians all the way down and sank into the dantian.

Ye Chen's whole body became crystal clear, and he could faintly see his internal organs beating.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath instantly became languishing, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was twitching.

Ye Chen struggled up from the futon, his body was bent into a bow, the spiritual power in his body was uncontrollably scurrying around, and the green tendons on his body came out one by one, looking terrifying and abnormal.

"Poof!"

With a slight crisp sound, a stream of turquoise spiritual power suddenly gushed out in Ye Chen's mind like a fountain.

That spiritual power flowed rapidly from his mind to his whole body, confronting that pale golden spiritual power, looking a little frightened, but he did not flinch.

"Snort!"

Ye Chen's body became a battlefield.

A place where pale golden spiritual power and turquoise spiritual power are at war.

Both spiritual powers seemed to be conscious, constantly devouring the spiritual energy in the room to strengthen themselves.

Unconsciously, Ye Chen, who was lying on the ground, fell into a semi-comatose state, obviously perceiving his existence, but he couldn't move his hands and feet!

Ye Chen clearly saw that the fist that could shatter the magic weapon with one punch was already stained with blood, and the cracks were crooked and twisted like centipedes, and blood was constantly emerging.

The pale golden spiritual power flowed through, and a few deep blood troughs were added to the body, followed by the emerald green spiritual power, and those blood troughs visibly grew granulations, which quickly filled the ravines and condensed into scars.

The two spiritual forces are constantly chasing, one destroying, the other repairing, and constantly going back and forth.

Ye Chen's white robe had already been shattered by these two spiritual powers, and there was no one in his body intact!

With the passage of time, the two spiritual powers gradually eased down, and Ye Chen's body stopped trembling.

The pale golden spiritual power deliberately wandered around the turquoise spiritual power a few times as if it was demonstrating, and did not touch it, the turquoise spiritual power flowed slowly and stopped.

The two spiritual powers paused for a moment, and then quickly returned to the depths of Ye Chen's brain and quieted down, as if they had never appeared.

Ye Chen's consciousness gradually blurred, as if he had fallen into a dark space.

Ye Chen clearly saw that in the dark space, two blurred figures were facing each other, and the terrifying spiritual power on his body was jumping like flames.

A figure emitted a dazzling golden light, shining brightly, as if it was about to tear through this dark space.

The other figure was covered in turquoise light, flickering non-stop, big and small, and it was impossible to see the specific face.

"Whew!"

The golden figure instantly appeared next to the turquoise figure, and the golden light condensed into a fist shape and blasted towards the other party.

Ye Chen's face was shocked, the strength of those two phantoms was really terrifying!

Especially the golden figure, even if Ye Chen only glanced at it consciously, he felt that his eyes were dazzling and painful, and when he wiped it with his hand, the liquid on his hand had a trace of fishy smell.

It was blood!

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the turquoise figure was suddenly beaten and scattered, like clusters of turquoise flames flying in all directions.

The golden shadow retracted its fist exuding terrifying spiritual power, carrying its hands behind its back, and faintly visible invisible waves surging in all directions, as if the space was about to be melted away.

Scattered turquoise flames slowly rose from all corners, gradually condensing into a human figure, and the turquoise light faded a lot.

The turquoise figure evolved into a crystal clear sword again, and it disappeared in an instant, and the turquoise light seemed to be about to pierce this dark space.

The golden figure was unmoved, and a pale golden barrier appeared in front of him, and a golden palm slowly grasped the stabbing turquoise long sword through the barrier.

"Whew!"

The long sword touched the palm of his hand, and the light of friction illuminated the entire dark space.

Ye Chen kept trembling in a corner of the dark space.

That golden figure is too powerful!

Even if the Great Elder himself came here, Ye Chen was sure that it would be inferior to it!

"Poof!"

Like a bubble bursting, the turquoise long sword pierced the golden palm, and then passed through the pale golden barrier, piercing the golden figure directly.

The golden figure was full of light, and it suddenly shattered and flew away throughout the dark space.

"Okay!"

A voice with an incomparable domineering aura shook the entire dark space and boomed, and this space seemed to be about to collapse with this sound.

The light of the emerald green long sword flickered, and it shattered again, and Ye Chen was even more pressed by the momentum to kneel on the ground and vomit blood.

After a long time, the momentum dissipated, Ye Chen struggled to get up from the ground, and when he looked up, he saw the turquoise figure standing in front of him and looking at him.

"Your life will be very bitter!"

The turquoise figure flickered all over, and the words were full of vicissitudes of helplessness.

"Alas!"

Looking at Ye Chen in front of him, the turquoise figure sighed softly, and the already somewhat weak figure became a lot more lightened.

"Bang!"

The turquoise figure shattered in an instant, and disappeared into the dark space.

Ye Chen felt a little dazed, and the moment the turquoise figure dissipated, Ye Chen vaguely saw a somewhat familiar face.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt the world spinning for a while, and then he didn't know anything!

In the Mingxin Pavilion, Ye Chen was still lying motionless on the ground.

"Crunch!"

The gate of the small courtyard opened, and a condensed and beautiful figure appeared in the small courtyard.

As if sensing that something was wrong, the condensation was a little slender, and he reappeared beside Ye Chen.

"Phew!"

Looking at Ye Chen's ragged appearance, Rao is condensation cultivation was a little higher than that of ordinary personal disciples, and he couldn't help blushing a little.

No matter how high her cultivation is, she is just an untrained girl, and Ye Chen's tattered clothes reveal some indecent scenery, which really makes Condensation feel a little shy.

Condensing his lips clenched, his willow eyebrows were light, and he took out a shirt from the room and put it on for Ye Chen.

Although Condensation is a maid, it is usually just a trivial matter of waiting for the Great Elder, and it is the first time that she has waited for someone else to wear clothes like this!

As a monk, how can you dress up as slowly as a secular person?

Most of the monks' clothes have a hint of spirituality, and they can be dressed neatly at the slightest thought.

There are also some spirit armors that will change their external shape according to the owner's will, and evolve into a variety of appearances.

A situation like Ye Chen's, with the experience of condensation, is really the first time!

"Humph!"

Condensing a cold snort, Ye Chen's figure shook as soon as he lifted it, and disappeared into the small courtyard.