It's already the second watch, and there is still not one less person in the ruins of Jianchen Courtyard, and the patriarch of the Ram Hui has already made up his mind, no matter whether the evil obstacles in the house can come out or not, he will give him a full scene in this scene.

In the middle of the night, the scattered evil spirits followed the blood qi, and the black shadows alarmed the cold stone statues one by one, and the big guys opened their eyes, or swung their swords, or flicked their fingers, and one after another sword qi slashed the beginner-level evil spirits who were not fully skilled, and they also moved their muscles and bones.

Everyone glanced at the room without lights, and it was obvious that all the people in the room were asleep, and the big men were very angry in their hearts, when they had been humiliated like this, they were really completely ignored! Although there was also the patriarch's encouragement, the root cause was the hateful Ram Chen Xiao'er.

In the hall, the four people fell asleep, the ash burned out, the charcoal basin was extinguished, and the room was not cold.

The inner room, darker than the hall, the windows were sealed with wooden planks, and no light could penetrate it.

In the darkness, a rhythmic sound lingers.

Call...... Suck...... Call...... Suck...... Call...... Suck......

The aura in the house formed a whirlpool the size of a bowl at his mouth with Ram Chen's breath, and the whirlpool was sucked into his mouth in one gulp, and in a moment he opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and then puffed up his cheeks and inhaled, another whirlpool, and he kept it in this state for three hours.

The old man opened his eyes for an hour, and now his eyes have become sticky, and he can't open them, but the young man's breathing has not stopped for a moment.

The three rays of weather above the young man's head almost went to two, and there was only one left, and the sharp white gas that was dotted with stars continued to weaken, and the thin ones were almost invisible, and even the original vibrant green gas slowly disappeared.

At this moment, the ethereal white smoke above the boy's head opened and closed, and the other two atmospheres were only a little white light and a trace of green.

Yao Lao was greatly impressed by the young man's shot so neatly, and in the blink of an eye, the sword qi and the medicine spirit qi were suppressed, two hours ago, the young man's dantian was dominated by one qi, and the fetal breath not only returned to the main position, but there was no trace of sword qi and medicine spirit qi around.

After completing this step, Yao Lao thought that the young man would reap the rewards, but he was wrong, the young man did not raise his eyelids, and began to practice qi again.

Yao Lao has also been tired for a day, although he is not mentally sleepy, but his body can't stand it, the old man without the support of his spirit, his body is heavy, his eyelids are fighting, the old man looked at the youthful and desolate appearance, and secretly praised: "What an incredible stinky boy." ”

The old man climbed onto the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. And the ram Chen, whom he called the stinky boy, still continues his great practice of swallowing spiritual energy and carrying fetal breath.

Whether it is a person who is asleep or a person who is awake, it has been the night, and the day is dawn!

When the first rays of sunlight fell from the sky and sprinkled on the ruins, everyone realized that a new day had begun!

Ram Hui, the patriarch of the Ram Clan, opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and waveless, he couldn't see any joy and anger at this time, and for a whole night, any emotions would calm down, the corners of his mouth were hooked, a little stiff, not a smile, it should be a kind of bitterness.

He sighed in his heart, today's thoughts are different from last night, and today he will never make the decision to stand still overnight and harm others and himself.

This night will be printed on the charge of disloyalty and unfilial piety to Ram Chen, but it has also become ironclad evidence of his Ram Hui's incompetence and godson's inability, and his own son is like this, no matter who hears it, he will laugh at him Ram Hui, he believes that more than half of these people behind him are watching him laugh.

Ram Hui walked with heavy steps, turned his back to the rising sun, and left.

After he left, all the courtyard masters and clan elders were like stone statues that woke up one by one, with expressions on their faces, rich expressions, exchanging glances with each other, they didn't like the father and son, the father was stubborn and self-serving, the amount of gas was narrow, the son was flying and domineering, no one in his eyes, this night, they were the biggest beneficiaries, the value of the cold wind.

They were gone, bathed in the morning light, and gone.

The gray-clothed guards who knelt all night stumbled up with their hands touching the ground, not only did they all have injuries, but also cultivated lowly, except for the gray-clothed old man, more than 40 people were spiritual disciples, this night was really tormenting for them, they survived hour after hour, and spent the night like a year.

The gray-clothed guards limped away with each other's arms, the most innocent of all, but the most hurt.

Squeak!

The two wooden doors opened, Qiu Ju, Wutong, and Sun Yaoshi all walked out, he stood in the 'courtyard' and took a deep breath, the three of them bathed in the sunshine with comfortable smiles on their faces, they enjoyed the beauty of free breathing.

In the inner room, the old man woke up early, but he didn't get up, he kept looking at the figure that seemed to have never moved, inhaling and exhaling, and it continued, from last night to today, the misty white smoke above the young man's head has been curling endlessly.

Yao Lao looked through the psychedelic white smoke, as if he saw a child with a resolute face, picking up the thirty-two dojos in Ram City with a green steel sword, and no one among the spirit children could take his move!

In another year, he entered the spirit disciples, many spirit disciples in the Ram City trembled, but he carried a green steel sword into the famous sword city, the famous sword city in the large and small families, more than 100 dojos, he fought for nine days, defeated all the spirit disciples, he won the respect of the hundred dojos, awarded the famous sword order on behalf of the famous sword city.

He was the first spirit disciple to leave his name on the Famous Sword Tablet, and he was also the first little spirit disciple to bring the Famous Sword Order out of the Famous Sword City!

"Hehe!" Yao Lao shook his head and laughed.

Who would have thought that he was just an earth spirit boy, and he was also a low-grade earth spirit boy, who had suppressed countless heavenly spirit pride with a quality earth spirit, no wonder he always looked like he was full of confidence, he had this qualification.

Yao Lao thought of the patriarch of the Ram Clan who had stood in the courtyard all night, and the old man was now a little sympathetic to him, he should have enjoyed the great right to rule a city, but he was overwhelmed by his own son, and he had to endure the torment of his son having to hand over power when he became an adult, which was also quite sad.

Yao Lao got up, walked out of the bedroom, and entered the hall, but he didn't go out.

"Mr. Yao, you're early!" Pharmacist Sun ran in.

"Grandpa Yao, you're early!" The little vulture also ran in on his feet, saluting in a proper manner, and he didn't dare to be rude to the young master's life-saving benefactor.

"Mr. Yao, you're early!" the ram Chang Geng also stood up.

Yao Lao smiled: "Early, early, early!"

The old man loves to be lively, and can't be idle, the ram set that 'Baohetang' is the industry under the name of the ram Chen, since then the old man has become a pharmacist, the store has become a single-day profit, double-day loss, January balance, January loss, a strange business model.

Qiu Ju walked in with a sad face, and when she saw Yao Lao, she hurriedly bowed down and said hello: "Old man, you are early!

"You're early, too!huh, little girl, you're actually a spirit exit?" said Yao Lao in surprise.

Qiu Ju's face turned completely white.