Warm sunlight filters through the cracks in the windows, and tiny frecks of light dot the neat room.

In the middle of the room, the boy sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands clasped together, and a strange knot in front of him, his eyes closed, and his breathing steady and powerful. The chest was slightly slight, and between breaths, there was a great sense of rhythm, and with the delay of the cultivation time, a trace of spiritual power beside him followed the young man's breath and drilled into the body. Qi flowed into his body, and the young man's immature little face seemed to suddenly exude a luster like warm jade. As if sensing the increasing spiritual power in his body, the young man's little face raised a shallow smile of relief. Tasting the sweetness, the young man did not stop there, his eyes were still closed, the handprints on his fingertips, not moving at all, concentrating on his energy, maintaining the best cultivation state, and continuing to greedily absorb the energy around him.

Cultivation, in the penance of forgetting to sleep and eating slowly, the sunlight shining in from the window gradually increased, and the hot temperature also slowly increased.

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The young man with his eyes closed inhaled the last wisp of air into his body, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and after a while, his dark eyes suddenly opened. Among the black pupils, the white light flashed as usual, but this time it was slightly tinged with a light blue color.

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath in his chest, the young man blinked his eyes brightly, and then stood up suddenly, stretched lazily and lazily, felt the spiritual power in his body, and muttered to himself in some intoxication: "The speed of absorption is finally much faster than before, according to this speed, I will be able to open the blocked meridians in two months, right?" casually put on a neat dress, put on a heavy sword, glanced at the unresponsive black ring in his hand, and then walked out from the door, pushing the door.

Squinted his eyes slightly, and after slightly adapting to the blazing sunlight, Ye Chen carefully closed the door and walked leisurely along the gravel path towards the backyard. The gravel path is lined with verdant willow trees, and the lush green color is refreshing. Turning one way, there was a burst of girlish laughter, but it came from another path.

Disturbed by the quiet atmosphere, Ye Chen frowned slightly, his eyes moved along the voice, and he looked at the group of smiling girls. Surrounded by several beautiful girls, a girl with a somewhat charming appearance was pursing her lips and smiling, and the charming style on her little face made several young girls beside her feel inferior. This girl's name is Ye Zihan, she was a fart when she was a child, and she was always accompanied by Ye Chen, as she grew older, the gap in strength, and the distance between the two became farther and farther.

Glancing indifferently at this beautiful girl, a sneer flashed on Ye Chen's immature little face, shook his head gently, and withdrew his gaze without hesitation.

Walking to the end of the road, Ye Zihan's rather seductive laughter suddenly weakened, and she saw the young man not far from the left, the warm sunlight sprinkled from the sky, shining on the young man with a giant sword on his back and an indifferent face, which was extremely charming.

A pair of eyes that were a little seductive, staring at the young man who was getting closer and closer, looking at the shallow arc on his little face that couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a smile, Ye Zihan's spirit suddenly felt a little inexplicably trance. Looking at the young man who was walking slowly, Ye Zihan and the others all stopped, and the sound of laughter gradually weakened.

Several handsome girls beside Ye Zihan looked at this young man who was considered a waste of the family with wide eyes, and the expressions on their small faces were indescribable disgust or something else. Ye Zihan froze in place, a little entangled in her heart, although Ye Chen was considered a waste by her family, she was the grandson of the patriarch after all, and she was still her playmate when she was a child, but the reality told her that the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger, and it was obviously a little unwise to take care of a waste in her own identity.

The crooked Ye Mei frowned slightly, and immediately stretched out, Ye Zihan secretly said helplessly in his heart: "Say hello, no matter what, he can be regarded as his cousin." ”

Not knowing what Ye Zihan was thinking, Ye Chen walked over lazily.

Looking at Ye Chen, who was close at hand, Ye Zihan's pretty little face was just about to smile, but the young man's actions made the smile that had not yet fully emerged freeze on his little face, and it looked a little funny. If there was no one beside Ye Chen, he walked straight past several girls without squinting, without showing the slightest nostalgia.

Looking at the young man's back with a slightly ruddy mouth, Ye Zihan was a little stunned, with her appearance and qualifications, when had she received this kind of treatment? An inexplicable anger swelled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but shout: "Cousin Ye Chen." ”

His footsteps paused slightly, Ye Chen did not turn around, and his tone was faint, like a conversation between strangers: "Something?"

The flat and unfamiliar tone made Ye Zihan stagnate, and he shook his head: "No"

Ye Chen's eyebrows were lightly raised, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, shook his head, and continued to move forward.

Looking at the back that disappeared at the end of the path, Ye Zihan stomped his little foot with some anger and muttered, "Why do you have such confidence with a heavy sword? ”

Turning a corner, Ye Chen looked up at the spacious room in front of him, and on the plaque of the room, there were three blood-red characters of the Lingji Hall flying and phoenix dancing.

There are four floors in the Spirit Technology Hall, the first floor is a low-level spirit skill, which is open to the public, the second and third floors can only be entered with the permission of the elders, but the fourth layer can only be entered by the patriarch and elders, and all of them are the highest level spirit skills of the Ye family. Ye Chen casually changed his thoughts and stepped into the Spirit Skill Hall.

Ye Chen randomly found a place with few people and stopped, casually pulled over a black scroll on the shelf next to him, and then slowly spread it out, and after spreading it out, a few large yellow characters appeared on the back.

Yellow Rank low-level spiritual skill, Flame Palm.

Leaning leisurely on the bookshelf, Ye Chen read the introduction to the cultivation of this Flame Palm.

The Flame Palm, which has the best cultivation of fire attribute aura, uses spiritual power to fill the palm to increase its temperature, and those who have cultivated the Dao can give birth to flames at will.

Looking at the introduction, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and put the fire palm back in its place.

Wavy palms, which is also not good.

Aurora Sword, oh, swordsmanship and spiritual skills, but this heavy sword behind me, I am tired from not practicing the achievement line.

Wind Walk ......

Broken stone palm, use spiritual power to cover the palm, make it indestructible, ** the more powerful the higher the power, the master can break the boulder. This is quite suitable for me, looking at the introduction of the gravel palm, Ye Chen muttered.

His gaze swept over the shape of the human veins on the scroll, and Ye Chen secretly memorized the acupuncture points of the broken stone palm and the position of the veins. Breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Chen lowered his brows and continued to look for a spiritual skill that suited him

"Oh, isn't this Ye Chen, haven't you seen you for a few days since you became a swordsman and came to learn spiritual skills? Do you need me to help you find a few high-level ones? There are some things, maybe you still can't reach the authority. A young man with a smile on his face stood behind Ye Chen and laughed in harmony.

Ye Chen slowly turned his head and glanced at the young man, this young man's name is Ye Dao, he was born from the partial house of the son of the fourth elder, he was only three months older than Ye Chen, and he was already at the ninth level of basic spiritual power three days ago, I don't know if this person is particularly fond of showing off his strength, or he thinks that he is not as good as the family is the No. 1 new star, and I don't know what he thinks, he has always been troublesome with himself in recent years.

Ye Chen shook off the memories in his mind, rolled up the scroll in his hand, put it lightly on the bookshelf, shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, I don't need it for the time being." ”

"Oh, hehe, I almost forgot... Your spiritual power is still at the basic fifth level, and if it is too advanced, it is indeed difficult to learn. Rubbing his forehead with his palm, Ye Dao seemed to smile suddenly, but the sarcasm on his face did not hide it deeply.

Ye Chen sighed lightly, he came to the door to scold...

The corners of his mouth slowly raised a mean arc, and Ye Chen said a little helplessly: "I know that you are now at the ninth level of the foundation, and you can pass the test without continuing to cultivate in the remaining days, and you are always jealous of Ye Yihan's talent, but with me to show my height, I have to say, you are very naïve..."

Being sarcastic by Ye Chen's merciless sarcasm, the smile on Ye Dao's face gradually converged, he didn't expect that Ye Chen, who was usually ridiculed by himself and could only bow his head and run away, suddenly had the courage to talk to him, his face was gloomy at the moment, and he sneered: "It seems that you have a bit of a prejudice against me?

"You want to compare with me? But I don't want to compare with you. Ye Chen picked up his toes and took out a bundle of scrolls again, blew away the dust on it, and said lightly.

I have to say that Ye Chen's indifferent and calm appearance fell in the eyes of people who had a bad feeling for him, and it really made people feel blocked in their chests. The teeth were clenched together fiercely, making a creaking sound, although he was already furious in his heart, but Ye Dao didn't dare to really make a move on Ye Chen, no matter how low Ye Chen's cultivation talent was, he was the grandson of the patriarch after all. And he was just born of a partial house.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Dao glanced at Ye Chen coldly, bowed his head slightly, and whispered coldly: "Ye Chen, you are a waste after all, dare to talk to me in this tone, acquaintance, quickly kowtow to me and apologize, otherwise, hehe, although I can't do anything to you on weekdays, but at the coming-of-age ceremony a few months later, you must accept the challenge of a clansman If you don't want to become a disabled person after half a year, I advise you, get out early, and then hide in a poor mountain and remote place, and live the next life in peace." ”

Listening to these threatening words, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth lifted slightly, tilted his head slightly, looked at Ye Dao with an extremely strange gaze, then rolled his eyes, picked up the scroll in his hand, turned around and left.

Looking at Ye Chen's actions, Ye Dao thought that he had compromised, but before he could wait for him to be happy, the young man's understated words made him suddenly face blue.

"Well, well, in a few months... I'm waiting for you to beat me into a cripple. ”