This phenomenon is extremely rare, and the martial artists of the 'Taixuan Continent' have never heard of being able to move together with positive and negative movements. People pay attention to their cultivation, and they also engage in counterattacks when they are in the dark. And it's done with the counterattack, isn't this all messy?

However, Ye Juntian's buddy had a bright brain, and as soon as his heart moved, he immediately tried to follow the leading air flow and divert it according to the new running path.

Again, it doesn't work.

Two times, still not successful.

A hundred times, it was finally done.

Finally, there was a slight bang. Ye Juntian found that there were only two of the hundreds of large and small blood veins in his body trembling, and they were still running gently and regularly in the 'positive and negative' direction. Doesn't this phenomenon mean that you have succeeded in 'shaking the pulse' and have entered the second level of the 'pulsating realm'.

The 'Pulse Fortune Realm' is divided into six layers, and each time it breaks through one weight, one more blood vein vibrates. Just imagine, the more blood vessels vibrate, the faster the body will absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the peak of this realm is that the six blood vessels vibrate together.

And more importantly, being able to shake the bloodline and absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi meant that Ye Juntian had become a true martial arts cultivator. It has gone out of the category of ordinary people. Since then, the sky is high and the earth is big, and Brother Ren and I have traveled.

At this moment, Ye Juntian began to punch and kick frantically again, after all, he had just broken through, and if he didn't vent, he would cause physical discomfort. So after hitting Ye Fu's 'whirlwind legs', 'tiger fists' and 'ground feet' a few times, he finished his work and lay down in the woods.

Ye Juntian closed his eyes and wanted to rest. However, there was silence all around, as if at this moment it had entered an inexplicable ethereal situation.

At this moment, the perception is particularly sensitive, and the crawling sound of a small insect thirty or forty meters away can be heard clearly. When this guy opened his eyes, he was stunned.

Because, he actually saw the sap and veins in the tree through a small tree. I also saw the sap flowing in the veins of the tree. Even a tree worm can be seen vaguely as it squirms in a tree pole.

It's a situation -- perspective.

It seems that only the martial artists of the 'Taixuan Continent' and the 'Heavenly Martial Realm' can initially possess the ability of vague perceptual perspective. Their perspective can only be said to be a kind of perception, not a real perspective. For example, you can be perceived through the wall, but you can't be seen as if you have been stripped naked, which is a bit like the principle of X-rays in a hospital.

And it is extremely difficult for a martial artist under the 'Heavenly Martial Realm' to discover the true skill realm of the opponent when the opponent is not moving. It can only be guessed from the gas engine and other aspects. Once the opponent's blood qi overflows, the qi machine explodes, and the opponent's true bloodline ability can be guessed.

I was about to play with the special function of 'perspective', when my younger brother 'Ye Jun' said angrily, "Second brother, you still don't want to go back?"

"What's the matter, Junzi?" Ye Juntian sat on the ground and bounced up.

"Ye Handong came with Ye Xin's '** son', and gave a bottle of wolf king's blood, saying that it was the blood of the wolf king of the 'human martial realm'. Ye Jun said indignantly.

"The weasel will not be happy to greet the chicken, brother, let's go quickly!" Ye Juntian ran to the house as soon as he pulled his younger brother. Ye Handong is an elder of Ye Mansion, but because his bloodline is not as close to Ye Tianhao, the main vein of Ye Mansion as his father.

Therefore, Ye Handong could only linger outside the Council of Elders. With the title of 'commissioner' and without the word 'commissioner' in the status of the Ye Mansion, the wealth and rights obtained are very different.

For example, Ye Juntian's father, Ye Qingxiao, was assigned to a much more generous mansion than Ye Handong's, and every year, the mansion provided much more medicinal materials and blood crystal coins than Ye Handong. So, those ordinary elders sharpened their heads and wanted to drill into the Council of Elders.

If any of the elders' children and grandchildren have super bloodline energy, the Council of Elders will also give special consideration to admitting him to the committee. Because, genius is an eternal topic. And Ye Handong brought his son Ye Xin over, and it is estimated that he has nothing to do with the promotion and selection of disciples in the clan.

Because, tomorrow there will be a disciple level change competition in the clan. The disciples in the Ye Mansion are divided into three levels, three levels: bronze, iron, and wood. Bronze-level disciples are the highest and the strongest. The cultivation resources obtained in the clan are also the most, followed by the iron level, and the wood level refers to the official disciples of the Ye Mansion who have just been selected.

For example, Ye Juntian is not a 'martial artist' because of his 'zero' bloodline test, so he is not even a wood-level disciple. However, Ye Juntian, as the son of Ye Qingxiao, a member of the Ye Mansion Elder Committee, even if his bloodline ability is 'zero', Ye Qingxiao's lineage still has two places in his hands.

Ye Qingxiao will definitely leave one for his son in two places, but what is clear is that even if Ye Juntian participates, he will definitely be kicked out in the end. Therefore, Ye Handong hit Ye Juntian with the idea. Today's visit must have been for this matter, Ye Juntian felt like a mirror in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the mansion, he heard Ye Handong bragging about the benefits of the 'Wolf King's Blood' in his hands.

"Elder Qingxiao, think about it. Instead of letting 'Juntian' kick out in the game, it's better to give this place to my son Ye Xin. And you have harvested the essence blood of the wolf king of this 'human martial realm', let's take what we need, why not? Moreover, I also brought a bag of medicinal herbs, worth at least 10 medium blood crystal coins. ”

The 'Blood Crystal Coin' is the general currency of the Zhao Kingdom, which is refined by the master by fusing the blood of the fierce beast in the ore containing the 'Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi'.

It is divided into five classes: inferior, medium, upper, and excellent. Inferior Blood Crystal Coin is not only the mainstream of currency circulation, but also has the same effect as the RMB. And it can allow the warriors to absorb the energy in the blood currency for cultivation.

Medium blood crystal coins are rare, and most of the ordinary people circulate inferior blood crystal coins. As for the blood energy contained in the high-grade blood coin crystal coin, it was particularly pure, and Ye Juntian had not seen it in his fifteen years of life. The conversion ratio of Blood Crystals for each tier is 1:1000.

"Ye Handong, what kind of stinky fart do you put out, Juntian is kicked out, but that is also the power that my Ye Qingxiao's son should have. I'm not going to deprive him of the right to participate. Take your broken copper and iron and fuck me off!" Ye Qingxiao's voice became louder. Because, Ye Qingxiao has always been a calf protector.

Besides, Ye Juntian was originally the 'pain' in his heart, and Ye Handong clearly meant to stimulate him. Moreover, Ye Handong has a high reputation among the clan recently, and Ye Xin's son is also angry, and the bloodline ability test in the morning actually reached 30 pills.

According to the four levels of the bloodline energy test grade A, B, C and D, 30 bloodline energy can be rated as a B-level bloodline, and it can almost enter the highest level A of the family bloodline test.

You must know that Ye Feng, the son of patriarch Ye Tianhao, can definitely be called an amazing and glamorous person among the younger generation in Aoki City, and his bloodline energy has only reached the 'first grade' of 40 grains. Most of the bloodline energy in the clan is between 10 and 20, and the 'B-level bloodline' of 30 is extremely rare.

If there are no major problems with the 'B-level bloodline', you can at least cultivate to the 'peak of the Earth Martial Realm'. This kind of powerhouse can't be found even in the entire Aoki City, and even Ye Tianhao, the head of the Ye Mansion, is only inferior to the strength of the 'Earth Martial Realm', so Ye Xin's future is immeasurable.

Moreover, Ye Qingxiao also heard some gossip news. The matter of asking Ye Qingxiao to be kicked out of the committee has something to do with Ye Handong. Naturally, Ye Qingxiao would not 'wait' for his opponent. Even for the sake of his son, he won't give him a good look.

"Ye Qingxiao, don't be embarrassed. As long as your waste son is as weak as an ant, occupying the pit and not shitting, what else do you have to be arrogant about. I'm huh!" Ye Handong's voice was full of irony.

There were two violent crisp sounds, the floor shook a few times, and a strong chaotic air flow erupted directly from the room.

Ye Juntian found that two black shadows were smashed out, so naturally his father made a move and smashed Ye Handong and Ye Xin out.

His father was a powerhouse in the extreme 'human martial arts realm', and Ye Handong was a little worse, and he was naturally inferior to his father in the human martial arts realm. As a result, the father and son hit a rolling gourd when they were thrown out like a ball, and they were embarrassed.

At the same time, a sack was whistling out. The medicinal herbs in it were scattered all over the ground, and they almost buried Ye Handong and his son alive in the pile of medicinal materials.

"Hehe, two, how does the rolling gourd taste?" Ye Juntian stood in the courtyard and looked at the embarrassed Ye Handong father and son with a sneer.

"Ye Juntian, even if there is no quota for the competition, but Lao Tzu can also impact the first place in the preparatory disciple, and when the time comes, I will obtain the qualification of the impact wood level disciple. When the time comes, I will tell you with my fist that you are a waste, a shame for the Ye family, a piece of shit, and it stinks. Ye Xin jumped up from the ground and glared at Ye Juntian viciously. Because, there is no quota and can only be killed step by step from the preparatory disciples.

And like Ye Juntian, he doesn't have to be like this, he can directly enter the peerless circle and impact the wood-level disciples. And the disciples of the clan who do not have a quota have to go through at least many rounds of struggle if they want to rush into the final competition circle of the preparatory disciple group. This can happen sometimes. This is Ye Handong's intention to ask for a quota.

"Ye Xin, when did your mouth become a toilet!" Ye Juntian sneered.

"Waste, do you dare to say that my mouth is a latrine?" Ye Xin almost crooked his nose in anger and scolded.

"Definitely, your mouth is actually not a toilet?" Ye Juntian smiled.

"Fart, what's that?" Ye Xin seemed to break the posture of the casserole and asked to the end.

"It's too much to say it's a latrine, and your rotten mouth can only be called a stinky stone in a thatched pit. Ye Juntian said with a smile.

"I'll kill you!" Ye Xin was so angry that he was about to make a rough move when he raised his fist.

"Don't you give Lao Tzu a ball out, do you really want to eat a few more punches?" Ye Qingxiao snorted coldly from the room.

"Ye Qingxiao, you can't stop for a few days. This mansion will be my Ye Handong's, let's take a look!" The hero didn't eat the immediate loss, Ye Handong immediately made a decision, immediately pulled up his son, didn't even want the medicinal materials underground, gritted his teeth and left in embarrassment.

"Otherwise, Juntian, you won't have to participate tomorrow, give you the place Ye Jun. Although Ye Jun's bloodline test only reached 'Grade C', he finally shook his bloodline and entered the 'Pulse Realm'. As soon as he entered the house, Ye Qingxiao said with a gloomy face.

"Dad, I'm only thirteen years old, so I'm not qualified. It's better to let my brother go, even if you kick off the stage, you can at least add some martial arts experience, and make some preparations for the next impact on the bloodline ability. Ye Jun's head shook like a drum.

Actually, Ye Juntian knew that his younger brother was letting himself. There is no set age in the clan to participate in the selection of disciple levels, as long as you enter the Pulse Realm, you can participate. The younger you are, the more talented you are.

"I'll go tomorrow!" Ye Juntian actually took the lead, but made the old man Ye Qingxiao stunned for a moment. Because, when he participated in the selection of the clan last year, Ye Juntian kept pushing to let Ye Jun go, but he didn't expect to let him go today. This seems to be a bit abnormal.

"You've thought about it, the result, alas......" Ye Qingxiao sighed, with a depressed expression.

"Think about it, rest assured. I am your Ye Qingxiao's son. Ye Juntian was actually very calm and composed, which made Ye Qingxiao stunned for a moment.

In previous years, my son would look frizzy and restless before the competition, which was naturally due to a lack of confidence. Could it be that this kid decided to break the jar and break it, so it doesn't matter in his heart. Ye Qingxiao couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

"Okay, you are my Ye Qingxiao's son. If you lose, you have to lose in style!" Ye Qingxiao slammed his fist on the table.