The palm that appeared first was Wang Renjie's clan uncle Wang Shengzong, who flew in the light of escape, showing his figure and saying angrily to another place: "Lin Jiao, what do you mean by this?"

"Giggles, it's not interesting, it's just that I can't get used to seeing the little ones jump out of the old ones. If you lose, you lose, when did my Sword Sect have the habit of bullying the small with the big, and if you spread it, you don't have to have a little face. Lin Jiao followed and appeared, a big hat was buttoned down, and sneered.

Isn't there no intrigue and intrigue among superpowers like the Sword Sect? But these things can only be in secret and in private, and it is impossible to put them on the surface, otherwise it will definitely affect the reputation, and the Sword Sect still cherishes feathers very much.

"Renjie lost because of his own poor skills, and he couldn't complain about it, but after defeating his opponent, he was humiliated in every way, what is the difference between him and the evil demon's outer way?" A heavy male voice came from the sky, and a tall middle-aged man in a cyan robe stepped from the clouds, and a green lotus appeared under his feet with every step.

The tall man was not angry and arrogant, and the momentum exuded from his body was much stronger than Lin Jiao, as soon as he appeared, Wang Shengzong was overjoyed, and retreated to the side and stopped talking. However, Lin Jiao's face was not a little afraid, because another person also came suddenly, this person was of course her Taoist companion and her senior brother Li Jianshu.

Li Jianshu released his momentum to block the momentum of the tall man, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu's words are a bit excessive, even if Senior Brother Su is a little wrong, is it not right to use the life-saving things given by the elders if he can't beat others?"

This tall middle-aged man was none other than a Tianjiao of the Liu family of the Sword Sect, named Liu Baichuan. Liu Baichuan is a giant of the Shenyuan Realm, and he is the same sword-holding disciple as Li Jianshu, and his status is equal to that of the hall master, but in fact, he is slightly above the hall master, second only to the Taishang elders of the Dongtian Realm.

Liu Baichuan once entered the ancestral land of the Sword Sect, and what he obtained was also the "Qinglian Sword Sutra" created by the Qinglian Sword God, and it was far deeper than Wang Renjie's cultivation. The Sword Sect family is in the same vein, it can be said that one is prosperous and one is lost, Wang Renjie was accepted by him to teach after obtaining the inheritance of the "Qinglian Sword Sutra", and now that he is being beaten like this, he can't sit idly by.

However, Su He did defeat Wang Renjie in a dignified manner, and Liu Baichuan could not use this as an excuse to make a move against Su He, as a disciple of the sword, at least he still wanted to have the most face. What's more, there are many masters and giants of various factions in the secret, and he can't cover the sky with one hand and reverse black and white. If nothing else, Li Jianshu in front of him is not a vegetarian.

"Renjie has my own teaching as a teacher, so don't bother Senior Brother Li, hand him over to me!" Liu Baichuan said with gloomy eyes.

Choked back by Liu Baichuan, Li Jianshu still smiled, did not get angry at all, but turned to look at Su He. Su He didn't seem to hear the conversation between them, and still groped back and forth on Wang Renjie as if no one was around, and took out something and put it in his arms from time to time.

Liu Baichuan's eyelids jumped angrily, Su He, a little monk who didn't know where to get out, dared not to put him in his eyes, and searched his disciple's body in front of him, this is not a slap in the face. Although his face remained unchanged, the momentum around him suddenly became violent, and he would burst out at any time.

"Cough, cough" Li Jianshu's face couldn't hold it, Su He was too bold, and he dared to search his body in front of other people's masters at this time, even if he was calm, he might not be able to help but be angry.

"Senior Brother Su, hurry up and return Senior Nephew Wang!" Li Jianshu said.

Su He was originally deliberately humiliating the family lineage, but at this time, it was almost time, and finally took off a delicate ring carved into a green lotus-shaped ring from Wang Renjie's finger, and then threw Wang Renjie out.

Liu Baichuan flicked his fingers, and a little blue light appeared in mid-air, and then turned into a cyan lotus flower to hold Wang Renjie in front of him, and at the same time, the mana turned into a rope and took back the natal magic weapon Qinglian Sword that Wang Renjie had dropped on the side, and turned around to leave.

"Senior, if you have time for Senior Brother Wang to come and test me again, I'll wait. Su He shouted at Liu Baichuan's back.

The speed of Liu Baichuan's departure suddenly accelerated, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, he was afraid that he would be unable to help but kill Su He with one more breath. Wang Shengzong saw that Liu Baichuan was helpless when he appeared, and he secretly complained in his heart, in fact, he was behind today's events. As a result, now the family has a great hope of becoming the king of the cave in the future, Tianjiao is so humiliated, although Wang Renjie hates Su He the most, but he will definitely be resented by him.

Wang Shengzong is Nirvana Sevenfold Cultivation, not to mention against Li Jianshu, even Lin Jiao is stable against him, at this time he is just bored to stay here, so he also drove away from the light. More than a dozen young monks from the same family line scattered, for fear that Su He would not let them go.

The masters and giants who secretly had various moods watched this battle, and they knew Su He, and after they went back, they all asked their disciples and juniors not to provoke this guy. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to let the division commander give up his face and bring it back, and it would make Su He famous in the Sword Sect for a while.

In the center of the Sword Sect, in the Tongtian Palace at the top of Tongtian Peak, the Iron-Blooded Sword King sat cross-legged on the Dao platform, and his disciple Ye Han not far from the lower head also sat cross-legged. At this time, a water mirror appeared in front of them, and outside the Cuiwei bamboo forest, from Su He's appearance to fight Wang Renjie until the end of the battle, all the scenes were presented one by one, and they were three-dimensional, the picture was extremely clear, and the slightest movements were exactly the same.

"Han'er, how did you fight him?" said the Iron Blood Sword King.

Ye Han's handsome face was as cold as ice, even in the face of his master, he still looked cold, but the Iron Blood Sword King also knew that his disciple was born like this, so he naturally wouldn't blame him.

Ye Han opened his mouth and said: "He is better than the last time he fought with me, if I fought with him to the death last time, I would have been ninety percent sure of killing him, but now it is only seventy percent." ”

Of course, Ye Han estimated this based on Su He's revealed combat power, in fact, Su He still has a lot of hole cards that have not been exposed, such as his refining god cultivation, such as his supernatural soup pot that is comparable to the inferior treasure technique.

The Iron-Blooded Sword King shook his head with a smile and said, "Han'er, the road to the Dao is far away, although it is too common for corpses and bones to pave the way and flesh and blood into mud, it is also too lonely. Wouldn't it be a good thing to have a Taoist friend with similar talents to you all the way and learn from each other to confirm what you have learned? ”

Ye Han frowned, he was used to killing people, and the Taoist friends that Shizun said made him too unfamiliar, and it was difficult to accept for a while.

Outside the Cuiwei Bamboo Forest, Lin Jiao fell to the side of Su He and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Su, it seems that this retreat has gained a lot, and it can beat Wang Renjie's kid like that." ”

Li Jianshu walked over, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Su, you have offended Wang Renjie's lineage miserably this time, and even the entire family lineage will probably hate you even more." ”

Su He didn't care and said: "Everyone is bullied to the door, if you don't leave him a lesson, any cat or dog will dare to run wild in the future." ”

Several people walked into the bamboo building in the bamboo forest, sitting cross-legged on the futon in the bamboo building, Lin Jiao took a sip of spiritual tea and said: "Since Wang Renjie's kid defeated Xiaobai in the sect competition and won the name of the second senior brother of the same generation, his eyes are almost on the door of his head. I have long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye and wants to beat him, but it is not good to bully the small with the big, and today Senior Brother Su beat him hard, which is really happy. ”

Xiao Bai naturally said that Bai Lengfeng, a super force like the Sword Sect, will have a small competition every year, a big competition every three years, and determine the ranking of the disciples in the competition. Ye Han, the junior killer of the same generation of disciples, ranked first, so he was the senior brother of that generation, and no matter which faction his fellow monks were, whose disciples saw him, they would call him senior brother. This ranking only takes the top ten, and there are ten senior brothers in each generation, Wang Renjie is the second senior brother, and Bai Lengfeng is the third senior brother.

The various factions in the forces with a long inheritance are intertwined, and it is really difficult to sort out the seniority ranking, so unless the teachers are from the same school, most of the cultivation world is ranked by strength. For example, although Li Jianshu and Liu Baichuan are both giants of the Shenyuan Realm, and they are both sword-wielding disciples, in fact, Liu Baichuan is Li Jianshu's previous disciple, but Li Jianshu's strength is not weaker than Liu Baichuan, as long as he calls Liu Baichuan a senior brother. And like Bai Lengfeng and Li Jianshu, both of whom studied from the Red Lian King, even if Li Jianshu is several generations older than Bai Lengfeng, Bai Lengfeng and Liu Yibai can only call Li Jianshu Senior Brother. For example, Li Jianshu has a disciple who is two generations older than Bai Lengfeng and a generation older than Liu Yibai, but when he sees Liu Yibai and Bai Lengfeng, he also wants to call him uncle.

"By the way, why didn't you see Senior Brother Bai and Brother Liu?" asked Su He.

Li Jianshu said: "Leng Feng has been in retreat a few days ago, and Yibai is not very convenient to come forward. ”

After asking the reason, Su He learned that Liu Baichuan and Liu Yibai were from the same clan of the Liu family of the Sword Sect, and Liu Baichuan was still an elder of the same generation as Liu Yibai's grandfather. Although there are too many generations of inheritance, and the blood and family are too estranged, it is really not suitable to come forward at this time. After all, the human race is not an evil demon, even if the strength is respected, but the ethics often have to be paid attention to.

Li Jianshu and Lin Jiao sat in the bamboo building for a while and then said goodbye and left, Yuchen, who had been sitting honestly on the side, had his eyes shining, and looked at Su Daodao with a look of admiration: "Brother Su, you are too powerful." ”

Su He shook a few strands of long hair in front of his forehead and said, "That's, your brother Su is destined to be an invincible man in the sky and on the ground, ahaha!"

"Oh, yes, I'll show you something. A delicate jade bottle suddenly appeared in Su He's hand and handed it to Yuchen.

Yuchen curiously took the Dan bottle, pulled out the stopper on the jade bottle and sniffed it, and said intoxicatedly: "It's so fragrant, Brother Su, what is this?"

Su He smiled mysteriously and said, "This is what Brother Su promised to help you improve your physique." ”

"Really?" Yuchen's eyes suddenly rose like a bright moon in the dim night sky, and the whole person was radiant.

"Of course!" Su He affirmed.

After speaking, Su He stood up and motioned for Yuchen to follow him, and the two came to the room on the second floor of Su He. After opening the formation, Su He took out a large wooden barrel, which was originally placed in the room for Su He to bathe, and the wooden barrel was already filled with clean water at this time.

Su He opened the stopper of the Dan bottle, tilted the Dan bottle above the wooden barrel, and a drop of turquoise viscous honey-like strong pulse spiritual liquid "snapped" and dripped into the clear water in the wooden barrel. The originally transparent clear water was instantly dyed green like grass leaves, and a mist emitting a faint green light rose on the surface of the water, and the fragrance was fragrant.

"Take off your clothes and soak in. "Suhe Road.

Yuchen stripped off his clothes and climbed into the barrel, screaming in pain, as if something was about to burrow into him. His whole body seemed to be pricked by countless needles, and it seemed as if there were tiny insects gnawing and climbing, and in this case he instinctively stood up and left the barrel.

Su He, who was beside the wooden barrel, frowned, and said expressionlessly: "If you want to improve your physique and strengthen your congenitally weak meridians, the pain must be endured. Of course, you can also come out of the barrel, the choice is yours!"

After speaking, Su He turned around and walked to the other side, ignoring Yuchen no longer. Yuchen gritted his teeth and slowly sank into the barrel, suppressing the sound in his throat to prevent himself from screaming. Su He, who had his back to Yuchen, was also unbearable at this time, after all, Yuchen was still a child less than eight years old.

Seeing this, the fire elder in the Qi Mansion spoke: "Boy, back then, the pill you drank to dredge the meridians was more than a hundred times stronger than the pain experienced by this little guy, and it was not easy to change your life against the sky. ”

The meridian physique is innate, and if you want to improve your physique, you are acting against the sky, and how can you not pay the price? The monk's cultivation is also changing his life against the sky, so the path of cultivation is full of calamities, but improving the physique is much less than the heavenly calamity encountered in cultivation, and it is just a huge pain.

Su He has also experienced that the pill that was forced to drink by the Evil Medicine King to dredge the meridians is a nightmare that cannot be forgotten even now. The great pain and torture made him want to die to be freed, so he simply persevered and opened the meridian pulse that was naturally blocked.

Although Yuchen is much better than the original Suhe, but the meridians are weak, but this is all determined by the innate physique, and if you want to go against the sky, you have to endure pain. Yuchen in the barrel gritted his teeth and persevered, sweating like a waterfall, but he didn't make a sound at all.

Yuchen sweated like a waterfall in the barrel, and as time passed, the pain did not lessen, but gradually increased. This was because the strong vein spiritual fluid dissolved in the water entered his body, strengthening his originally weak meridians little by little, and at the same time stripping away some of the dirty impurities in his body. The strength of the flesh and blood organs in the body is always inferior to that of the skin, so the pain caused by the medicinal power entering the body is stronger.

Yuchen's body spasmed and trembled, and pictures appeared in his mind, which was the motivation for him to persevere. In the picture, he is bullied by children of the same age with good talents, and no one wants to play with him, saying that he has eaten so many elixirs that are useless, and he is just a waste for the rest of his life.

In the picture, the figure of his father emerges, the medium-sized, emaciated man who is as majestic as a god in his eyes, sheltering him from all the wind and rain. Although he is not yet eight years old, the wisdom of the human race in the Tianjun Great World opened relatively early, and Yuchen has eaten Qizhi Pill, so his mind is no weaker than that of an eleven or twelve-year-old child in Fanchen two years ago. He knew that his father was a very proud person, but in order to help him improve his physique, he didn't know how many people he begged, let go of his pride, and even his cultivation was delayed.

Yuchen's mother was just a mortal, and when she saw that no one played with him because of his low cultivation and poor talent, she was disgusted by other children, so she could only sobbed secretly. There are other things that have happened, replaying in his mind like a marquee, he wants to stop being a waste, he wants to make his father proud of him, so that his mother will never be sad and cry again.

Tears mixed with sweat flowed down to the mouth, very salty and bitter. Su He no longer paid attention to Yuchen on the surface, but in fact, his divine consciousness had been hovering around the barrel all the time.

"Just cry out if it hurts!" Su He turned around.

"Brother Su, thank you!" Yuchen squeezed out a smile, he understood Su He's hard work.

Su He took out a bamboo tube and put it to Yuchen's mouth, sweating so much, he needed to replenish water, otherwise his body couldn't stand it. Yuchen's lips were also trembling, and he drank half of the water in the bamboo tube in one go.

"Ahh

"Smack. Su He threw away the bamboo tube, held Yuchen's head, and said eagerly: "Huo Lao, what's wrong with Yuchen?"

Huo Lao came out of the Qi Mansion, jumped on Yuchen's body and probed, then looked at the water in the bucket, and said, "He has absorbed the medicinal power of that drop of strong vein spiritual liquid, and his meridians have strengthened a lot. However, because he had taken too many pills before, even if someone spent mana to help him remove erysipelas, it was inevitable that some of them would be deposited in his body. Those erysipelas lurking in the depths of flesh and blood are very stubborn, and the pain of natural removal is very difficult and painful, just now it should be caused by the counterattack of the medicinal power to try to remove those erysipelas, nothing happened. ”

Su He was relieved when he heard this, the person who did not hesitate to spend his mana to help Yuchen remove erysipelas should be Liu Yibai's uncle, Yuchen's father. You must know that it is not easy to remove erysipelas, you need to slowly wear it out with mana, and ordinary people who will spend their time and mana to remove erysipelas for others must be close relatives.

Monks also rarely take pills indiscriminately, only in special circumstances, such as injury, escape, poisoning, advancement, etc., or completely hopeless, they can only use pills to pile up cultivation, and Yuchen belonged to the latter before. And if given a choice, the monk would try to take a high-quality elixir. The higher the quality, the less erysipelas there is and the less time it takes to clean up.

Fished Yuchen out of the barrel, dried him and dressed him, and Su He put him on the bed. The probe took out a delicate ring carved into the shape of a green lotus, which was the last thing Su He took off from Wang Renjie's finger, and this ring was Wang Renjie's pseudo-treasure quality storage magic weapon.

The imprint in this ring belongs to the Yuan Shen brand, which is relatively easy to be erased, but if it is a divine thought brand, it will be difficult to do. However, although the Divine Mind Brand is relatively safer, even if the magic weapon is taken away by the enemy, it is difficult to use, and even the mind can make the magic weapon self-destruct. But there are pros and cons to everything, if the Divine Mind Brand is worn out by the enemy, or if the Divine Thought Brand is self-detonated and the magic weapon is destroyed together, the person who planted the Divine Thought Brand will also be counterattacked, resulting in damage to the soul, and the injury on the soul has always been very troublesome. After the Genshin Brand is worn out, it will also cause damage to the person who planted the brand, but that level of damage is much less and not too serious.