Chapter 8 Soft Persimmons

Wang Yi condensed a layer of blue spiritual power on his left hand, grabbed this disciple violently in the air, clenched his fist tightly, and in an instant, this disciple trembled, and his body floated towards Wang Yi strangely, his face full of disbelief.

At the same time, the cone-shaped spiritual power of Wang Yi's right hand reappeared, and the sound of "sneering" breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and Wang Yi stabbed forward violently, this blow was unstoppable, and he was bound to see blood.

At this time, this disciple's face was already full of shock, and his mouth was even more hurriedly recited quickly, only in an instant, countless giant trees and vine whips broke through the ground, blocking Wang Yi and this disciple like a screen.

"Bang bang!" a loud bang suddenly erupted, resounding between the heavens and the earth, only to see countless debris scattered all over the sky, fluttering down.

"Hmph, senior brother, are you capable of this?" Wang Yi's eyes were cold, and he sneered.

At the same time, his hands were already red, as if a fire was burning, magma was rolling, and the air around him was even hotter, and the debris in the air landed on his hands, and immediately turned into a wisp of black smoke, turned into black scum, and disappeared with the wind.

When this disciple saw this scene, his heart immediately set off a shock, his face was even more pale, without bloodshot, his eyes widened even more, and his expression was shocked.

"This kid actually knows how to practice fire, this and this, it's my nemesis!" the disciple thought to himself, followed by a smile at Wang Yi.

"I said, Senior Brother Wang, don't be so serious! Senior Brother is joking with you, you give the storage ring to Senior Brother and me, can't I do it now?"

Wang Yi saw that this disciple's attitude had changed so quickly in a moment, and he also frowned slightly, but the caution on his face was still undiminished.

Seeing that Wang Yi was still indifferent, and his hands were still fiery red, this disciple immediately smiled again, "My good junior brother, even if the senior brother is wrong, I will never joke with you again in the future, I will help you do your germination task next month, okay!"

Wang Yi sneered even more in his heart when he saw this, and still said indifferently, "No need, I just want to sue you and me Wang Yi is not easy to mess with!"

"Yes, yes, you are the best!" the disciple nodded hurriedly.

"Hmph, get out!" Wang Yi snorted coldly.

"Okay, well, I know that Senior Brother Wang, you are a good person!" The disciple smiled at Wang Yi, and then hurriedly left.

"Hey, how can you let him go, call him back, and the old man will ask him something!" said the demon snake dumbly.

Wang Yi was also stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Wait, you come back! Senior brother, I have something to ask you." ”

When this disciple heard this, he was shocked, stopped, turned his head slowly, and said with a smile on his face, "Hehe, junior brother, if you ask, as long as I know, I will definitely tell you!"

"That's the best, come in and talk!" Wang Yi glanced at the disciple and turned around and walked towards the house.

"Grandma's, I knew he wouldn't let me go so easily!" At this time, the disciple shook his head with a gloomy face, squeezed out a smile on his face, and walked towards the house.

"Seat!" Wang Yi still looked indifferent, his words did not seem to be polite, but ordered.

"Okay, Senior Brother Wang, you're good here, you have everything!" the disciple said with a smile.

"It's a long way from where you live!"

"I don't know what the junior brother wants to ask?"

"Ask him about the current situation, and the reality of this cultivator, who is in charge here?"

"Senior brother, just explain the current situation and the current pattern of this place, I am new to this place, and I am not very familiar with this qiē!" Wang Yi glanced at the disciple, poured a cup of tea, and went over.

This disciple was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Haha, that's it, it's easy to say, I'll tell you that although this spiritual cultivation world is now a fall, the war is still continuous!"

Now this spiritual cultivation realm is divided into four major territories, namely the capital of Fandong, the land of the extreme west, the district of Wangbei, and the city of Lingnan, and we are here in the extreme west, which is the land of the ancient spirits, and the place controlled by the old Ding seniors! The south side is in charge of the old Wu seniors, the north side is in the hands of the old Xu seniors, and the east side is in the hands of the Pan seniors. ”

"The surname Ding, could it be Ding Bingyi's bastard, alas, these four people are also treacherous and cunning, no wonder they can live until now!" the demon snake sighed.

"Then why is there a constant war?" Wang Yi continued to ask puzzled.

"Alas, the old Ding seniors in this extreme western land and the Wu seniors in Lingnan City have reached a consensus, advocating that slowing down is the main thing, while the other two old-timers are the main battle! Over time, the spiritual cultivators on both sides of us are also at odds, and they are fists and feet at every turn. The disciple lamented, his expression not like a pretense, but a feeling of it.

The more Wang Yi listened, the more confused he became, frowned slightly, and continued to ask, "What is the delay? What is the battle? Senior brother, you can make it clear!"

"Okay, this slow is based on conservative forces, advocating that we spiritual cultivators wait until they are strong to take revenge on the blood sea together, but this main battle side has always insisted that all spiritual cultivators set off together to find the demon clan and conspire for revenge, which is all based on revenge as a plan, but this discrepancy is very big. The disciple shook his face when he said this, his face full of helplessness.

"Hmph, it's all a bunch of waste! That demon clan was defeated back then, and now I don't know where it is, and I still conspire to take revenge, ridiculous, ridiculous! If it goes on like this, the entire spiritual cultivation definition will be collapsed by these four people, Wang Yi is now the old man, my only hope!" The demon snake suddenly became furious, which made Wang Yi also shocked and worried.

"Senior brother, is it true that the disciples of this outer sect only need to complete the germination task once a month, and allocate the rest of the time by themselves?"

"Well, it's about the same, but that task also has to be done, if you don't do it for a long time, you will also remember it once, we are not like the disciples of the Inner Sect who only need to cultivate all day. ”

Wang Yi nodded, and said softly, "Okay, I know, then I'll bother the senior brother, senior brother can leave now!"

The disciple took the teacup in his hand and glanced at Wang Yi in a daze, wanting to speak, but hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Okay, then I won't disturb you to rest!"

"Hmm!"

Immediately after that, the disciple hurriedly walked out.

"Hmph, put up a fight with me, I don't believe you didn't have a time to be in trouble!" the disciple muttered.

"If the old man were you, this disciple would never stay, this kind of soft persimmon is the most hateful, because I don't know when he will stab you! The most important thing at the moment is to improve your cultivation, as long as you reach the Guiyi Realm, everything will be easy to do!"

Wang Yi, who was in the room, also nodded, was silent, closed his eyes and meditated.