Chapter 22: A Boring Move

There is a forbidden place in the family, and not anyone can enter it.

No one was allowed to enter except the patriarch and a few specific elders.

I heard that there are all kinds of spirit stones piled up there, forming a small formation, which can concentrate all the spiritual energy in the surrounding area. As long as you stay in this small formation, you can continuously absorb these spiritual energy, which can make your cultivation improve quickly.

The huge aura is what everyone desires, and the so-called elixir is actually a kind of thing that is transformed into aura, no matter what it is, it is of great help to people's cultivation.

At this time, Ye Zhun just wanted to see if he could find a way to enter the forbidden land, as long as he was in it, he could really become strong and gain more in a short period of time.

Ye Zhun is not qualified to go in, if he has to go in, then he can only find a way to sneak in.

It's a tough process.

The forbidden land is guarded by disciples, and it is obviously not possible to break in, not to mention that it is not the opponent of these disciples, and it is a dead end to alarm the elders.

But despite this, Ye Zhun still turned his heart sideways and tried to get close to that place.

This is also a helpless way, Ye Zhun can only do this.

At noon that day, Ye Zhun set off for the forbidden place.

When he was still 400 meters away from the forbidden land, he stopped, and he could see 4 disciples guarding him, which made Ye Zhun stop his pace of continuing to move forward.

With their strength, Ye Zhun went a little further, and the disciples at the gate could feel it.

In order to avoid this situation, Ye Zhun can only restrain these more presumptuous behaviors first.

After looking around, and then looking around, Ye accurately decided that he would not be able to go in.

In addition to the 4 disciples guarding in front of him, there were other disciples patrolling around him occasionally, and this kind of layer of protection was not something that Ye Zhun could approach at all.

Leaving with a disappointed mood, when Ye Zhun passed by the training ground, he remembered Ye Ling's words, and went in, but he didn't think much about it, just thinking about it, meditating and resting well, and by the way, seeing if he could master some other things.

So far, he has mastered a limited amount of things for cultivation, and if he can know more, it will definitely be of great help to himself.

When he entered, no one noticed him, there were hundreds of disciples in the cultivation ground, all immersed in cultivation, who would care about a "small" person coming in and out?

Simple meditation, simple cultivation, Ye Zhun Jin can be said to have achieved nothing today.

This bad state of mind made him not know how to describe it.

Brigadier Ye condensed his aura into a fist and tried to attack with his fist.

This is also an idea under Ye Zhun's boredom.

Just meditating, it's a waste of time, it's better to condense a strong and powerful hand, and then catch the rabbit will be more powerful and more certain.

It didn't take much time to condense into a fist, Ye Zhun had already done it before, driving the fist to start attacking, punching one punch after another.

That's how it's a little boring.

Ye Zhun finally shifted his gaze to the wooden stake next to him.

The wooden stake in front of him was not used by anyone, and Brigadier Ye hit his fist on this stake, purely as a way of exercising, purely just to be more confident when catching rabbits in the future.

Punch after punch on the stake, no one noticed that this stake would make some strange sounds, and no one noticed that such a stake would shake slightly.

There was the sound of wooden stakes all around, naturally no one would notice this, and Ye Zhun's attack force itself was relatively small, so naturally it would not cause any abnormalities, all of which was logical.

The condensed fists punched and punched, again and again.

A day passed.

Two days passed.

On the third day, Ye Zhun found that his fist strength was much greater than before, especially when he first condensed his aura and attacked fiercely, the stake shaking was much more powerful than the previous two days.

Ye Zhun also began to transfer his original boring thoughts to this stake, and had a strange idea to interrupt this stake!

The powerful power made Ye Zhun begin to feel that he would definitely be able to do it.

is no longer a frequent punch, Ye Zhun condensed his mind, condensed his strength together, and waited for the opportunity, as if he was absorbing the breath around him, he had been absorbing, he had been waiting, he was waiting for the time to make a move.

No one noticed the situation on Ye Zhun's side, and no one noticed that an invisible wind formed around Ye Zhun's clothes, rolling his clothes and shaking slightly.

At the same time, there was a slight booing around them, which was the sound of the wind spinning rapidly.

Everyone in the cultivation ground was busy, crackling sounds rose one after another, and several instructors were also walking back and forth in the cultivation ground, instructing each disciple if there was anything wrong with it, and if there was anything that needed to be corrected.

Ye Zhun was an independent existence, and he seemed so quiet in the hot cultivation ground, except for the condensation aura he felt and the fluctuations of the aura around him, he couldn't hear or see, as if he was in a dark space.

Odd.

Ye Mei meditates by the pavilion.

She also does almost nothing else every day except meditating to condense her spiritual power, but at this time he felt a breath, someone was using the power of nature to condense her spiritual power.