Time flies, even if it flies. In the isolated medicine garden, Ye Chen felt as if he was just blinking.

Settle for the status quo, cut off from the world, when people are extremely comfortable, everything becomes extremely fast and very little.

The time is the same, but the artistic conception of the perception is different. There are fast and slow.

After being content with the status quo for a long time, in isolation from the world, Ye Chen's heart was changed, and the wildness that he exercised in the 100,000 mountains was gradually worn out.

Meditate, breathe!Ye Chen's life is a little boring, but it is still a little fulfilling. Sitting alone in the medicine field, under the influence of the medicinal qi all day long, a different aura appeared on Ye Chen's body.

Transcendental! Spotless! I can't tell what it's like. It's like a sense of detachment from the world.

Dressed in white, black hair flying, blending into the world. He is dusty and refined, and that smile emerges, making people feel like a spring breeze. At a glance, it makes people's whole body and mind sublimated.

"Whew!"

Ye Chen exhaled a long breath, his breath was melodious, and it swept through the entire medicine field. The herbs are delicate and dripping, and the green leaves are gently swaying, revealing the essence of life.

"Quack!"

At this moment, a bird chirped.

Ye Chen woke up and suddenly opened his eyes. Looking into the distance, he saw a huge crane fluttering its wings in the air.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly restrained his breath. Looking at the oncoming crane, Ye Chen calculated the time, this was already the year he had entered the Xuanjian Sect.

"So fast!"

Ye Chen looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh. A year passed quietly.

Ye Chen's eyes blinked, and vaguely, he saw several figures floating on the back of the crane. Seeing this, Ye Chen remembered that Lin Dong had fought with Ye Chen a few months ago between the Dao Palace and the Xuanjian Sect, the cross-sect competition. That's exactly one year.

At this moment, the white crane is coming with wings, but I am afraid that it is here to pick up Ye Chen.

Reining in his own aura, Ye Chen didn't want to expose his strength.

"Quack!"

The white crane flapped its wings, its speed was extremely fast, and it flew to the top of Ye Chen's head in the blink of an eye.

Standing up, Ye Chen looked up...

"Ye Chen!"

As soon as Ye Chen raised his head, on the back of the white crane, Lin Dong's excited shout came down.

Ye Chen chuckled, looked into the distance, and saw Lin Dong lying on the mill with a smile on his face, waving his big hands at Ye Chen.

Ignoring it, Ye Chen's gaze left Lin Dong's figure and looked to the side. A few people next to Lin Dong, Ye Chen had seen them.

"That's... Tang Ao!" Ye Chen looked over and saw Tang Ao beside Lin Dong at a glance. He was as proud as ever, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he looked at Ye Chen coldly.

Tang Ao had doubts.

"Ye Chen, that's just a waste body, how can he go to the competition with them?"

Thinking about it, Tang Ao's heart was extremely cold. There is a sense of grievance, he is a generation of powerhouses, in just one year, he has refined seven bloodlines, and he is a real Tianjiao. How could he walk with a wasted body? For him, it was an endless humiliation.

Tang Ao's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Chen coldly, looking at Ye Chen!

Groov!

Looking at each other, Tang Ao's expression froze. What kind of eyes is that? detached, like a puddle of clear water, so calm.

Ye Chen's white clothes are refined, his temperament is dusty, and he is not stained between heaven and earth. For a while, Tang Ao's murderous aura suddenly dissipated.

His eyes were glazed, and it took a long time for Tang Ao to come back to his senses. At this moment, his gaze when he looked at Ye Chen again also completely changed. Transcendent things are everything that only a person with great creation can see. At this moment, it was reflected in Ye Chen's body.

"How can a waste body do this?" Tang Ao said in surprise.

Feeling that Ye Chen was not so simple, his eyes moved to Ye Chen's body again.

Leaving Tang Ao, Ye Chen looked at the others. Although I have seen it, I am not familiar with it. I saw that they all looked at Ye Chen with puzzled eyes.

There are thoughts in their hearts, maybe they think the same as Tang Ao. Or maybe it's thinking something different.

Ye Chen's right eye blinked, and a different aura was revealed, but no one could perceive it. He looked at a few people and was a little surprised, in just one year, several people had almost reached the realm of qi control. The lowest ones are all refining the three bloodlines, and some even refining the fifth bloodline.

"This?" Ye Chen was surprised.

He was fortunate to have experienced nine deaths in the saint's cemetery, and he had only refined five bloodlines. But they, the Xuanjian Sect that they entered with Ye Chen, in the same amount of time, reached almost the same height.

Moreover, Ye Chen still has a fusion of strong bloodlines and strong physiques. Own talent, that's high scary. But at this moment, it doesn't work at all.

That supreme talent is the same as ordinary people.

"Little old man, don't hurry down and pick up my brother. ”

At this time, Lin Dong's impatient voice sounded: "Little old man, let the crane fall." ”

Boom!

A loud burst resounded through the medicine garden, followed by the words of the four elders who hated iron but not steel: "Stinky boy, how many times have I told you, I want to call me master." Don't be old men and old men all day long. Where are you and me, Master?"

The four elders hated it, and there was really no way to treat Lin Dong, a hairy boy who respected teachers and respected the way. After teaching for a year, I was beaten and scolded, but there was no way to do it. But although the four elders hated it, they didn't have the slightest bit of displeasure in their hearts. This unteachable temperament is the same as his. Maybe this is the common denominator of thunder attribute medicine spirits.

Ye Chen stood in the medicine field, and Lin Dong's words were all in Ye Chen's ears. Hearing this, his expression was dumbfounded, quite helpless. For Lin Dong, Ye Chen also had nothing to do.

At the same time, Ye Chen looked away.

"It seems that this competition is led by the four elders?" Ye Chen was puzzled and muttered in a low voice.

Brush!

As soon as the words fell, the four elders felt something, and looked straight at Ye Chen.

The eyes of the four elders narrowed slightly, as always, they couldn't see through, but they also conformed to the characteristics of the waste body. Born with a waste body, it is impossible to introduce medicinal gas, which is difficult to figure out.