In the next three months, Xiao Ye closed his door, didn't even go to the restaurant, and went all out to break through the power of his body.

At the same time, the Ancient Star City became even more lively, because the old madman threw treasures more and more frequently, and there were more than a dozen pieces thrown at each other, which attracted a large number of martial artists to rush over, making the Ancient Star City overcrowded, and there were innate martial artists everywhere.

Meng Fei and Xu Yan sat in the restaurant, bowing their heads and drinking stuffy wine.

"It's been half a year since I came to Ancient Star City, and I haven't even grabbed a single treasure, it's really damn unlucky!" Meng Fei said hatefully and drank the wine in his hand.

"Meng Fei, I heard that yesterday in order to compete for the treasures thrown out by the old madman, a scuffle was triggered, at least twenty innate martial artists died, our strength is not comparable to others, let's leave Ancient Star City." Xu Yan couldn't help but say.

"Leave?" Meng Fei glared at Xu Yan, "As long as I, Meng Fei, can grab an innate weapon, my strength will immediately skyrocket, and I am not weaker than the inner disciples of those big sects, such a good opportunity is in front of me, I am not willing to leave!" ”

In Meng Fei's eyes, the flame of ambition was swirling.

Xu Yan opened his mouth, and finally turned into a helpless wry smile. Seeing that he couldn't persuade Meng Fei, he changed the topic and said, "It's strange, why haven't you seen Yexiao come to the restaurant recently?" ”

Meng Fei sneered when he heard this: "I guess I was scared away, it's really a bad seed!" ”

"Yexiao must be stuck in something." Xu Yan muttered in a low voice, "I always feel that Yexiao is not simple. ”

Thundered!

At this moment, from the direction of the gate of the Ancient Star City, a powerful and incomparable power fluctuation suddenly erupted, instantly sweeping the entire city, causing clouds to move in all directions.

"What kind of person is so terrifying!" Ancient Star City suddenly fell silent, and many warriors looked in the direction of the city gate in horror.

"Truly, the old man heard that there was an old madman in Ancient Star City throwing treasures, so he came to join in the fun." A small old man with a rickety figure and a straw hat walked into the ancient star city with his hands behind his back.

The moment he saw this little old man, a gasping sound suddenly sounded in the Ancient Star City.

"It's the black-hearted old man, and he's here too!"

"Nima, this old guy's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nine Folds of the Innate Realm, and he still came to grab treasures from us, do you want to be ashamed!"

"This old guy's nickname is Blackheart, do you think he still cares about his face?"

Suddenly, the innate martial artists of Ancient Star City were scolding incessantly, and with such a powerful competitor, the possibility of them grabbing the treasure was even lower.

The black-hearted old man is very famous among the scattered cultivators of the Black Dragon Kingdom.

It is rumored that when he was young, he used to be an inner disciple of a large sect, but he was expelled from the sect for violating the rules of the sect, and was hunted down by the sect for decades.

And the black-hearted old man is also a character, he actually competed for the cultivation resources of all parties in the pursuit, and grew all the way to the middle stage of the Nine Folds of the Innate Realm, so that the sect had no choice but to withdraw the pursuit order.

It can be seen that the black-hearted old man is not simple.

"The old man's old arms and legs can't compete with you young people, I hope you can let the old man get some old man at that time." The black-hearted old man sighed.

"Damn, you old immortal pretending to be pitiful, who doesn't know that you like to be the black hand behind your back!" Many innate martial artists scolded angrily in their hearts.

Sure enough, this sentence was fulfilled on the same day.

When the old madman threw out the treasures, the black-hearted old man slapped the ten innate martial artists to death, shocked the audience, and took all the treasures into his pocket with a smile.

"Damn, how can you rob this!" Meng Fei's whole body was cold, and the last shred of hope was gone.

After another three days, the void of the Ancient Star City shook, and a figure with a powerful momentum all over his body walked in, obviously a human martial artist, but it gave people the illusion of facing the primeval beast.

It was a young man of about twenty-seven years old, his inky black hair dancing like a long snake, his face as handsome as a knife and axe, and his fierce gaze almost cut through the skin of others.

"Oh my God, it's Ding Hao, who is ranked 40th on the Black Dragon List, why is he here!"

"Could it be that Ding Hao is also here to compete for the treasures of the old madman?"

Soon someone recognized the young man, and his face immediately showed despair. With the arrival of Ding Hao, they have no chance.

"Ding Hao!" The black-hearted old man wearing a straw hat had a look of solemnity on his old face.

Ding Hao's cultivation is the same as him, both of them are in the middle of the Nine Folds of the Innate Realm, and Ding Hao is also an outstanding descendant of the great forces of the Black Dragon Kingdom, he must have extraordinary means, even he feels a lot of pressure.

"I happened to pass by here, in addition to meeting the old madman throwing treasures, I can also meet a strong man like the black-hearted old man, it's really interesting." Ding Hao saw the black-hearted old man, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an earth-shattering battle intent appeared on his body.

"Hmph, although you Ding Hao is strong, the old man is not a vegetarian!" The black-hearted old man's face turned cold.

In the next few days, the old madman threw another treasure, and Ding Hao fought with the black-hearted old man head-on, and the battle fluctuations swept in all directions, shaking the sky.

The two fought fiercely outside the city for half an hour, and finally ended in a draw, each taking half of the treasure.

"Huh? There are still some good things among these treasures, and it looks like I'm going to have to stay here a little longer. After Ding Hao checked it, a smile appeared on his face.

Because of the existence of Ding Hao and the black-hearted old man, the old madman was divided between the two every time he threw treasures, and in the end, because there were too many treasures, the two of them threw out a lot.

Those innate martial artists who had been squatting for a long time were suddenly overjoyed, and rushed up to grab them, setting off a bloody storm.

"I hope Ding Hao and the black-hearted old man can throw more innate weapons!" Meng Fei in the crowd was full of excitement and saw hope.

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the house by a small river in Ancient Star City, surging blood qi suddenly erupted, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye rushed straight into the sky, quickly dissipating.

Thundered!

But there are still bloody voices coming out of the house, like huge waves crashing on the shore.

"Finally condensed the power of the three tripods!" Xiao Ye roared excitedly, and the three giant tripods above his head were like real objects, exuding the aura of suppressing the heavens.

"Now I am also a martial artist in the late stage of the Nine Layers of the Innate Realm, under the innate extreme martial artist, I don't need to be afraid of anyone!" Xiao Ye was full of strong self-confidence.

I think that at the beginning, he was under Zhao Gan in the early stage of the Nine Folds of the Innate Realm, and he had to flee for his life in embarrassment, but now he has jumped up and become a martial artist in the late stage of the Nine Folds of the Innate Realm.

With this kind of strength, looking at the huge Black Dragon Country, he can be regarded as an absolute powerhouse! Among the powerful forces, he is also a figure who dominates one side.

The most important thing is that countless martial artists have been cultivating for decades to reach this level, and he is only nineteen years old now!

A nineteen-year-old innate ninefold late-stage martial artist is definitely a rare existence in the Black Dragon Country, and his potential is terrifying.

"Zhao Gan, three months later, my personal disciple Dabi will be when I am ashamed!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists, and two rays of essence erupted from his eyes.

He finally caught up with or even surpassed, Zhao Gan, the pride of the sky in Chongyangmen.

"Compared to the strength of my physical body, my cultivation has only broken through the late stage of the seventh stage of the Innate Realm, which is really too weak." Xiao Ye slowly put away his blood qi and frowned slightly.

After the sevenfold innate realm, the difference in strength between each realm is very large. His current cultivation is at least about a hundred times weaker than the strength of his physical body.

The strength of his physical body is too strong, so even if he superimposes his cultivation, his own strength will not change much.

"After the end of the disciple competition, I will also improve my cultivation to the late stage of the Nine Layers of the Innate Realm as soon as possible, and when the time comes, it will be superimposed with the power of the physical body, and it is estimated that I will be able to fight with the Innate Extreme Martial Artist!" A smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face.

Then he washed up, changed into a clean robe, put on a golden mask, and looked out of the city.

"It's time to see the old madman." Xiao Ye pushed the door and walked out, and came to the restaurant he used to come to often, ready to inquire about the situation, he didn't want to wait stupidly outside the city.

Xiao Ye walked up to the second floor, glanced over, and suddenly found Xu Yan's figure, he was sitting at the table drinking alone.

"Xu Yan." Xiao Ye walked over and sat down.

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with excitement on his face: "Yexiao, where have you been in the past three months?" ”

Xiao Ye poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all and said, "I have been in retreat for three months, and I am only coming out now. ”

"Retreat?" Xu Yan looked at Xiao Ye carefully, and he found that Xiao Ye was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was the difference.

"Xu Yan, in the past three months, how has the situation been in Ancient Star City?" Xiao Ye asked.

Xu Yan hurriedly told what happened.

"Ding Hao, black-hearted old man?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and then he nodded, not caring.

With his current strength, he doesn't need to take these two people to heart at all.

"You mean, the old madman will throw treasures later?" Xiao Ye continued to ask.

Xu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, the time when the old madman throws treasures has been relatively regular recently, and now many people are rushing to the woods outside the city." ”

Xiao Ye put down the wine glass, stood up and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go and have a look." ”

Looking at Xiao Ye's back, Xu Yan was stunned: "Yexiao is actually going to take the initiative to go outside the city?" ”

"Yexiao, wait for me!" Xu Yan hurriedly stood up and followed.

When Xiao Ye walked outside the city, a black oppressive human head appeared in front of him, Xiao Ye swept it away, and found at least a thousand innate martial artists, blocking the woods in front of him.

"The treasure thrown by the old madman is really attractive." Xiao Ye shook his head and prepared to walk forward.

"Yexiao, stop!" Xu Yan hurriedly pulled Xiao Ye back.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ye looked puzzled.

Xu Yan smiled bitterly: "You have also seen that there are at least a thousand innate martial artists here, they are all divided into territories, and the stronger the strength, the closer they are to the woods." ”

After Xu Yan's reminder, Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyes to see that it was indeed like this, and he found Meng Fei at the back of the crowd.

"Xu Yan, do you want to stand at the forefront?" Xiao Ye asked with a smile.

"I think, of course I think about it, the more you stand in front, the more likely you are to grab the treasures that the black-hearted old man and Ding Hao don't want." Xu Yan nodded.

"Then come with me." Xiao Ye put his hands behind his back and walked forward.