Text Chapter 44 The King of Soft Rice
"Whew!"
Ye Chen flicked his fingers, with a satisfied smile on his face.
This is the Ye family's cultivation method, the autumn wind and falling leaves.
It is rumored that the ancestors of the Ye family watched the autumn leaves, and created a method with feelings, and I heard that cultivation can reach the end of the sky, and the "immortal" in the eyes of the secular world!"
Of course, the so-called "immortals" in those mouths, Ye Chen has already seen them, and they have fought several times, and they no longer have the envy and admiration they had at the beginning!
As early as when he couldn't cultivate, such a technique was too difficult for Ye Chen!
Ye Chen could only keep it firmly in his heart, tempering his fragile body over and over again on the back mountain.
Now that I suddenly think of the Ye family's method, it is easy to come by, and I don't need to deliberately cultivate anything!
Perhaps, this is the real benefit after the transformation!
"Soft Rice King, come out!"
When Ye Chen was thinking, a loud roar suddenly came from outside.
Immediately after, a noisy voice surged towards the Mingxin Pavilion.
"Soft Rice King Ye Chen, come out to Lao Tzu! I want to see what kind of ability you, the King of Soft Rice, have, to be appreciated by the Great Elder!" The rough sound resounded throughout the Mingxin Pavilion, and outside the small courtyard, the sound of beating the formation was thumping.
"Lao Tzu Tie Cunyi is not convinced!"
"Lao Tzu is not convinced!"
"And I, Yang Yi!"
“......”
Ye Chen in the Mingxin Pavilion felt very surprised, the title of "Soft Rice King" can only be heard in the secular world, to put it bluntly, it is to hide in the shade behind a woman, and rely on the prestige of a woman to fulfill himself!
Now it can be heard in the huge Spirit Void Sect!
What made Ye Chen even more speechless was that depending on the situation, it seemed that he was coming for himself!
Ye Chen touched his nose and slowly opened the door of Mingxin Pavilion.
"Ouch!"
As soon as the door opened, the rough voice sounded again, and then a large body like an iron tower fell.
Ye Chen frowned, twisted his body slightly, and then saw the scene outside.
There were seven or eight disciples standing outside in twos and threes, both in blue shirts and purple shirts!
In the distance, two yellow-shirted teenagers looked at this place with inexplicable smiles on their faces.
The sturdy figure that fell was a purple-shirted disciple, who was suddenly getting up from the ground at this moment.
"Boy!
Tie Cunyi, a purple-shirted disciple, got up from the ground and patted the non-existent dust on his body casually, as if he was slapping the Ye Chen in front of him.
"Do I know you?"
Ye Chen looked at Tie Cunyi and couldn't help but be speechless, he really had trouble coming to the door behind closed doors.
What's the hell with this?
"Hey, hey. Tie Cunyi grinned and smiled, "You don't know me, we all know you!"
"Soft Rice King!"
"Hahahaha!"
There were two purple-shirted disciples in the back who laughed, and the disdain in their eyes was undisguised.
Ye Chen looked at the few people in front of him, and couldn't help but be even more speechless!
Soft rice king!
If you are still the waste who couldn't cultivate at the beginning, maybe you wouldn't even be qualified to eat soft rice, right?
And everything I have now, although most of it is because of the tricks and circumstances, and my own efforts are also indispensable!
Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have died of complete pain as early as the first time I performed the molting, how can there be an achievement that is not an achievement today?
With his own strength, he can hardly shake the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and if he returns to that small place in Bei'an Town, he will definitely be admired by thousands of people!
As I know, the strongest monks in Bei'an Town are those old guys of the Ye family!
Even a monk like Mo Lindao can beat him, let alone them!
It's a pity that even if you have that idea, you can't go back!
"You just came to give me a nickname?" Ye Chen was not annoyed, and looked at the few disciples in front of him with a smile.
Know your own business!
When he fought against Mo Lindao, he could defeat it all by his own strength, and that Hua Yuntian's strength was too strong, and he couldn't fight against it at all!
As soon as Condensation appeared, all the achievements were attributed to her, and she seemed to be just a puppet, just going out for a walk!
Ye Chen finally understood a sentence.
Give a dog a bad name and hang him!
Even if a few disciples know that it is not what is rumored, after hearing too many rumors, I am afraid that they are doubting their own thoughts!
Of course, except for Mo Lindao's "victims"!
A few people were already planted in their own hands, and the prestige left behind in the past has been lost, and finally there is an excuse to save some face, Mo Lindao and a few people will naturally not help themselves clarify!
It is better to plant it in the hands of a maid in the contemplation period than to plant it in the hands of Ye Chen, a little monk in the early stage of deterrescency!
"I'm waiting for a few senior brothers, one is to come and see what kind of bear you look like as a soft rice king, and you can actually make the great elder favored! The second is to come to defeat you! Let everyone see what kind of person you are as a soft rice king!" Tie Cunyi's face was full of beard, and white smoke came out of his nostrils, as if Ye Chen had done something very wrong!
"He, if it weren't for that senior sister's help, I can guarantee that with his little cultivation, he wouldn't even be as good as an ordinary disciple!" said a blue-shirted disciple, his face full of disdain, straightened his chest, stepped forward, and stood side by side with Tie Cunyi.
A personal disciple who relies on women to make a name for himself really makes several people feel a little ashamed!
Isn't Great Elder Mo a little old and dizzy?
A few people looked at the ordinary Ye Chen and couldn't help but think.
It's just that as soon as that thought came out, it was quickly extinguished, and the Great Elder's cultivation was amazing, no matter how confused he was, it was not something that a few of his own people could discuss!
looked at the two yellow-shirted teenagers in the distance, and several of them instantly gained courage again.
Ye Chen followed the gaze of the blue-shirted disciple and looked at the two yellow-shirted disciples in the distance, as if he understood something.
It stands to reason that this place is only open to some personal disciples, and the entrance to this place is strictly guarded by disciples, and ordinary disciples can't enter at all without anything special.
Although the aura of the few people in front of him is strong, at most it is around the early stage of foundation building, which is not as good as Mo Lindao, and there is only one reason why they can come and go freely in this place.
There are also disciples who are also personal disciples behind the back!
"And what do you want to teach me?"
Ye Chen looked at the few people in front of him and smiled, not flustered at all.
The strength of these people is about the same as Mo Lindao at most, after the transformation of the trial platform again, Ye Chen has confidence, and there is no problem at all in winning a few people!
It's just the two yellow-shirted disciples in the distance......
Ye Chen knew very well the power of the yellow-shirted disciples, on the trial platform, if he hadn't made a condensation move, he would have been humiliated again!
Compared to those people, his strength is still a step behind!
If he defeated a few people in front of him, those two yellow-shirted disciples would definitely come over to intervene, and the condensation was not there at the moment, although Ye Chen was confident, he would not be bored.
"Nature is ......"
The blue-shirted disciple who was standing with Tie Cunyi raised his eyebrows, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a slap coming straight to his face.
"Smack!"
"You!"
The blue-shirted disciple watched Ye Chen's slap fall on his face, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, and the slap was called around a few times.
"Hey, your cheeks are so thick-skinned, it makes my hands hurt a little!" Ye Chen shook his head with a smile and said.