Three days have passed since the Alchemy Competition, and in the past three days, Ip Man has not gone out of the gate, except for reading books is cultivation, and the originally deserted bookstore has actually become popular because of the patronage of a customer.

There was no bottleneck before the twenty level of the Divine Martial Spirit, but after the twenty level, the cultivation speed was a hundred times more difficult than that of the ordinary Martial Spirit, and the total amount of spiritual power required for each level of promotion was also many times higher. Almost all of the people who awakened the Divine Martial Spirit in history gradually emerged when they were over half a hundred years old, of course, Teresa was an exception.

There are no shortcuts on the path of cultivation, and Ye Wentian does not plan to take shortcuts. He even sacrificed the time to sleep, and put all his mind on cultivation, the eighth-level forging body consumed spiritual power to strengthen the physical body, and after the spiritual power was consumed, he meditated to restore the fortune, and then used the eighth-level forging body to strengthen the body after the recovery was completed...... And so on and so forth.

It only took three days, although the level did not increase, but the strength of the physical body increased by a full ten times, even if you don't use the copper skin and iron bone skill, it is already difficult to hurt the sword, and between the gestures, the muscles are stretched and tensed, and there is a loud sound.

In the room, Ye Wentian was sweating like rain, posing in strange postures, and his majestic strength rolled between his fists and feet, making a banging roar.

"Drink!" After practicing a set, Ye Wentian only felt that his blood was boiling, he exhaled and slammed his fist on the ground, and the whole room shook, and the stone slabs with a radius of three meters were all shaken into stone powder, and the cracks even spread to the wall.

Looking at the effect of his punch with satisfaction, Ye Wentian just showed a smile, and suddenly felt the strong wind coming from behind him, and rushed forward, supported his hands, turned around in the air, and landed steadily.

"You're still here!" Ye Wentian raised his eyebrows and glared at the silver-haired girl who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, gritting his teeth angrily, in three days, this scene has happened fifteen times!

"Cut, what a quick reaction, and I didn't put it on!" Cacca stomped his foot in frustration, clutching a collar with a chain attached to it.

Ye Wentian concluded: "I said that you are finished, if it weren't for the fact that you helped me once, I would have beaten you a long time ago! "Although he is angry, he actually has a bit of a helpless taste, Kacha's kung fu to hide his breath is really terrifying, and he can always touch Ye Wentian's back unconsciously.

"You dare to threaten your master?" Caccia grabbed the collar and was eager to try.

"Why are you so interested in me, I provoked you to provoke you?"

Kacha didn't mean anything else, sat on the chair, picked up Ye Wentian's cup and took a sip of tea elegantly, then licked his lips and said: "Because you exude a very sweet taste, as long as I train you to be my pet, I can enjoy this sweetness every day!"

Ye Wentian's face was suddenly covered with black lines, the taste, the taste, the taste, what is the smell on his body!

"Be careful, I will appear at any time! This collar is a first-order weapon, as long as I put it on, you can obediently call me master, hehe......" A dangerous light flashed in Kacha's red pupils, and he waved his hand lightly at Ye Wentian, "Goodbye!" and then turned into a black mist and dispersed with a thud.

"Dead girl, wait until I catch you, see if I don't smash your ass!" Ye Wentian clenched his fists and said hatefully.

Just as Ye Wentian relaxed and was about to meditate and cultivate his spiritual power, the air in the room suddenly fluctuated, and a black hole appeared above his head out of thin air.

"Ah...... Help......" came from the black hole calling for help.

It's a woman's voice!

A distorted figure fell out of the black hole.

Before Ye Wentian could react, he was hit by his head, and the black in front of him and the falling figure rolled into a ball and fell on the bed.

Ip Mantian didn't know why the black hole appeared in his room, and he didn't know why a person fell out of the black hole, but he only knew that his bones were about to fall apart when he was hit.

"Where is this?" Ye Wentian opened his eyes, and it was actually dark in front of him, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Well, how itchy is it on the face, hot and soft, and there is a faint aroma......" Ye Wentian felt that his face seemed to be next to a tuft of curly hair.

Inexplicably, Ye Wentian reached out and touched the surroundings, and suddenly touched two round and soft things, and the slippery feel made people unbearable to let go.

"How does it look like a thigh?" Although Ye Wentian was a chick in his previous life, he had watched a few blockbusters of some kind, and he reacted, "Then isn't my face ......?"

As soon as he thought of this, he only heard a coquettish voice, and the two rounded pillars suddenly tightened, and the huge force clamped the back of Ye Wentian's head, squeezing his head into it alive.

"Hmm!" Ye Wentian only felt that his face was completely pasted......

This post is a bad thing, Jiaohu suddenly turned into an exclamation, Ye Wentian only felt that his neck was almost broken, and then a heavy blow hit his chest, and his whole body flew up with a whizz, and it was embedded on the roof with a bang.

This power is really terrifying, the internal organs were almost shattered, and at least three ribs were broken, you must know that Ye Wentian's physical strength at this time has been strengthened ten times, if it was three days ago, I am afraid that he would have been able to report to the underworld.

Dizzy, with a sweet and astringent taste in his mouth, he smashed his mouth, and finally focused his eyes, Ye Wentian finally saw the scene below.

It's a woman! And it's a woman in silver armor! Extremely tall and in excellent shape! Long wavy dark blonde hair hangs down on her shoulders, her straight nose is a little red, and her cheeks are faintly red, and she is now gritting her teeth and shrinking into the corner of the bed, looking up and staring at it with murderous intent.

Ye Wentian's gaze did not make contact with her, but subconsciously fell on the place where Fang Cai's face was attached, the battle skirt was very short, just covering the hip line, one of her hands was sandwiched between her legs, and the other hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Ye Wentian was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't mean to, besides, you hit me!" This action fell from the roof.

This woman who inexplicably appeared in Ip Man's Kaaba is the silver dragon princess who offended Feiyue: Monica.

Monica has just come of age, and with her noble status, she has never been touched by the opposite sex. But today, not only was Feiyue robbed of her underwear, but she was also taken advantage of by a human teenager!

"You give me death!" Monica burst out in an instant, her sword unsheathed, and silver sword light shot up into the sky, crushing the entire roof.

At the moment of lightning, Ye Wentian's left hand turned golden, two spirit rings appeared out of thin air, and the first spirit ring shone brightly.

The metallic color of bright silver covered the whole body in an instant.