Chapter 737: Heavenly Yang One Pulse
After absorbing the entire quasi-third-grade crystal essence, and then polishing it, Yan Chucai opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although even if it is a quasi-third-grade crystal essence now, it will have limited help for him to polish Tianfu, but it is better than nothing.
And under the accumulation of little by little, the scope of his Tianfu being polished and refined is also expanding, and it is no longer out of reach at all.
At least at this time, his 2,300 zhang Tianfu was already 1,700 zhang, and it was all polished to an extremely delicate level.
It's just that Yan Chutian also knows very well that if he wants to truly polish Tianfu to the limit, he not only needs the third-grade crystal essence, but also needs the real fourth-grade crystal essence.
But the fourth-grade crystal essence, how can it be so easy to find, and even so far, he has not even obtained the third-grade crystal essence.
But Yan Chutian also understands that this kind of thing is not urgent, and he can only rely on chance. If the time comes, the news of the crystal essence will naturally come.
Thinking like this, he calmed down, and continued to watch below, watching over the many disciples who were searching for the crystal essence in the crystal mine.
However, under his protection, the line of sight that swept away suddenly glanced at the horizon, and a stumbling figure rushed over.
For this figure, Yan Chutian does not say that he is familiar, but he will never be unfamiliar. Because this is exactly one of the more than thirty bronze medal disciples who followed him.
Seeing him like this, he knew that the situation was not good, and he was afraid that something had happened to one of the teams that had been separated from his team.
Without saying anything, Yan Chutian immediately flashed out and went straight to the disciple.
It's just that the moment before he appeared on the other side, this disciple, who was so embarrassed and even covered in blood, finally passed out.
Fortunately, the next moment, Yan Chutian helped him up, and then hurriedly retreated.
Yan Chutian's situation here was seen by the other disciples, and they were also keenly aware of it, afraid that something had happened to a certain separated team.
So subconsciously, they all stopped searching for the crystal essence, and immediately gathered around Yan Chutian.
Yan Chutian didn't pay attention to the people around him, but quickly used his spiritual power and sent it into the body of the unconscious disciple in front of him.
He could sense how dangerous this disciple was at this moment. Moreover, he could also see that these were injuries caused by human cultivators, and they were definitely not marrow beasts.
In other words, the other party obviously has the ability to easily shatter its nameplate, but he has to be so deliberately injured.
This situation has already made him have an extra layer of chill in his eyes.
A moment later, under the continuous cultivation of Yan Chutian's spiritual power, the disciple who was languishing and fainting finally barely opened his eyes.
And as soon as he opened his eyes, he noticed the figures around him, as well as Yan Chutian behind him
After that, he didn't care about his own situation at all, and hurriedly said, "Chief Yan, we have been attacked by a small team of the Tianyang First Sect, Senior Brother Qin Hai was directly smashed the nameplate, and the remaining disciples were all detained by them. ”
"Chief Yan, go and save them!"
Hearing this, Yan Chutian also understood that the situation was urgent, but he did not act rashly, but calmed down the former's emotions while continuing to ask.
"How many people are in the team of the Yang First Pulse that day, and how did you escape?"
Hearing this, the disciple hurriedly continued to speak, and at his opening this time, Yan Chutian finally understood the specific situation.
There weren't many disciples in the Yang vein that day, that is, they were comparable to their small team, and they collided on a crystal marrow mine.
And such a collision, naturally there are no words to speak of, it is completely a hard encounter.
As for the result, it is obviously self-evident that it was the small team that he separated from the Yuntian Pulse that was completely defeated, and Qin Hai, who was on the third layer of the Heavenly Mansion Realm, was directly smashed by the nameplate.
As for why he was able to escape, it was because the third-level disciples of the Tianfu Realm, led by the small team of the Tianyang lineage, were extremely rampant, and they could find others to take revenge.
But if it's too late, don't blame it, the rest of the disciples were all humiliated and smashed the nameplate.
Hearing this, although there were no mistakes or omissions, Yan Chutian still faintly felt that something was wrong in some places.
Therefore, immediately after he asked the disciple another question and received an affirmative answer, his face became clear.
After that, he naturally didn't have any hesitation, and after ordering a few people to take care of this injured disciple, he took the four disciples of the second layer of the Tianfu Realm and swept straight in the direction he pointed out.
Yan Chutian didn't care how the other ten disciples would deal with such a situation, but in his place, the people who beat him would have to get it back one by one.
Besides, if he disappointed others, wouldn't he have failed the thoughts of the disciples of the Tianyang lineage?
Under the flying, the distance passed quietly, and after such a distance, they finally felt the existence of a crystal marrow mine and a rich bloody aura on the horizon in front of them.
"Chief Yan, they are there!"
Suddenly, a bronze disciple beside Yan Chutian stretched out his hand and shouted directly. But in fact, without his opening, Yan Chutian had already seen the scene there.
It's just that compared to the information obtained earlier, the original team of eight people only had four people left at this time.
In other words, in addition to that Qin Hai, there were three other disciples, all of whom had their nameplates shattered.
Maybe it should also be thanks to the existence of the nameplate, otherwise those disciples would not be expelled from the Heavenly Desert, but should be wiped out.
At the same moment, Yan Chutian naturally saw it and captured his small team
, the remaining four bronze medal disciples, that team of the Tianyang One Bloodline.
This team seemed to be only nine people, but it was really comparable to the original team led by Qin Hai.
When Yan Chutian and the others saw each other, the nine-person team of the Tianyang First Pulse naturally also saw Yan Chutian and the others.
At the first time, the Tianyang First Pulse disciple who was the leader snorted and said, "The speed of moving the rescue soldiers is really slow, if you slow down for a while, you won't even be able to save these four wastes." ”
Suddenly, his gaze also glanced at Yan Chutian and the others, and then he sneered even more disdainfully, "Why, the Yuntian First Pulse has fallen to this extent, and even the disciples of the third layer of the Tianfu Realm can't take it?"
"Presumptuous! This is Chief Yan, one of our ten disciples, how can we allow you to be rampant!"
The other party's contemptuous words immediately made a bronze disciple beside Yan Chutian unable to suppress it, and scolded loudly.
Yan Chutian's strength is obvious to all, and even those tens of millions of people were defeated in his hands. The other party is just the third layer of the Tianfu Realm, and he is not a disciple of the seat, so what kind of face is arrogant here.
But after listening to it, the leading disciple of the Tianyang First Pulse Team was not only not annoyed, but looked at Yan Chutian with interest, glanced up and down a few times, and said slowly, "It turns out that you are Yan Yun, and you are also the only one in the Yuntian First Pulse, the second layer of the Tianfu Realm. ”
At this point, he suddenly sneered and laughed, "Haha... It seems that Yuntian Yimai is really exhausted, and any cat or dog can be a disciple of ten seats. ”
"You...!"
On Yan Chutian's side, the bronze disciple on the second floor of the Heavenly Mansion Realm had a furious face. But when he was angry, Yan Chutian blocked his words, and he faced the disciple of Tianyang Yimai as the leader, and slowly spoke.
"Could it be that the disciples of the Tianyang lineage are all a group of tongue-in-cheeks?"
"Letting go of a disciple of my Yuntian lineage is nothing more than to attract people to come. But I'm here, what can you do?"
"Heh... Naturally, I will behead you under the horse, and the seat disciple who wants to come to the Yuntian First Pulse was defeated and expelled by me, an ordinary disciple of the Tianyang First Bloodline, and it will definitely become a beautiful talk when it is passed out!"
The disciple headed by the Yang First Pulse said coldly, and immediately stepped on one foot, and his figure had already jumped out, accompanied by his arrogant words and attacked Yan Chutian.
"Remember, the one who defeats you today will be Zhang Heng in the Tianyang lineage!"
Hearing this, Yan Chutian's face didn't even fluctuate, and he let the attack hit, but at the last moment, he slowly raised his right fist and met the front.
A seemingly aimless punch was blasted out, but in the next moment, it suddenly collided with another fist mark.
Suddenly, the energy ripples flew out, which was enough to make the disciples of the two veins of the Yuntian First Vein and the Tianyang First Vein all subconsciously operate their spiritual power to resist it.
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