"Cut!" The stupid donkey listened to Ye Yichen's words, smiled with a face of 'don't care' and 'doesn't matter' and waved his hand again and again, "It's all so_esay, sprinkle water!"

As if it were just a trivial matter.

But Ye Yichen knew that the appearance of this second-hand donkey was actually saying: Praise me quickly! Praise me as much as you want! Don't pity me because I am a delicate flower!

Ye Yichen, as an old monster who has existed for an unknown amount of time since ancient times, naturally saw through this little bit of caution of the stupid donkey at a glance, Ye Yichen immediately smiled and said: "For the donkey master of the protagonists of the protagonists, this is naturally a small matter. ”

After saying this, Ye Yichen stopped looking at the stupid donkey, turned his gaze, and looked at Wang Yi, who was cultivating by Xuanyang Lake hundreds of meters away.

Seeing Ye Yichen like this, the stupid donkey's face stiffened, and the expressions of "don't care" and "don't care" were maintained on his face for a while, and then slowly disappeared: "Actually, this thing is not so easy, to keep the facial expression highly accurate and still, but also to cover up the unparalleled temperament and charm of the donkey master's unparalleled light in the world......

"Yes, yes, yes. Ye Yichen didn't turn his head, and waved his hand in a perfunctory tone: "But this is a trivial matter for the donkey master, sprinkle water!"

The stupid donkey suddenly pouted, and came to Ye Yichen's side in small steps, wrinkling his nose, probably trying to pretend to be a cute bun face, but the face was too long, making a face like a pancake fruit, stretched out a hand, gently pulled the sleeve of Ye Yichen's robe, and whispered: "This thing is really not easy......

"Yes, yes!" Ye Yichen pulled his sleeves and said impatiently: "While playing your 'fast broadcast', Poor Dao is very busy!"

"Say it again. It's not called 'fast broadcasting!'" The stupid donkey's forehead was bruised. "Busy with your sister! Why are you busy? Praise the donkey master for a word or two, and you will die!"

"Roll on!" Ye Yichen waved his hand impatiently without looking back.

"Nima!! "The stupid donkey's forehead is about to burst open. I can't wait to beat this damn bull nose up!

But as soon as he thought that he couldn't beat him, he suddenly walked to the side listlessly like a deflated ball, agitated his abdomen, spit out a bronze bell from his mouth, and took it in his hand to play with it.

Practicing the pulse realm can completely control the control of the body, so even if something is swallowed in the stomach, it can be spit out by puffing up the stomach.

This small bronze bell. It was the inferior artifact that the stupid donkey picked up when he was just blessed by the origin of this world, and it was named "Kuaibo" by Ye Yichen.

The so-called artifact is a physical artifact derived from the mystical laws and laws of the universe, which itself has many mysteries, but it needs to be explored by itself, and it is not that once it is given to you, you can completely control all the changes.

The principle is as if in the small world of the earth, the element carbon can make up charcoal, diamonds, and many other different substances.

And groping for this process. There are different names in different worlds.

However, the word "refining" is used the most.

The stupid donkey was told by Ye Yichen that the artifact needed to be used by itself. When he has time, he will take out the bronze bell and play with it by himself, but because the stupid donkey has not yet reached the realm of contacting the law, he has not found any magic use, but he still enjoys it.

So every time Ye Yichen encounters the current situation, he will impatiently ask him to play "fast broadcast".

After the stupid donkey pouted and left angrily, Ye Yichen focused his energy on Wang Yi of Xuanyang Lake, hundreds of meters away.

As the saying goes, send the Buddha to the west, flickering to the end.

Ye Yichen didn't lie to the stupid donkey, he was really busy.

The stupid donkey is just fooling Wang Yi in language, but he needs to fool Wang Yi in other senses.

Of course it can't be seen if your eyes are injured?

Everything contains the mysteries of cultivation? This is true!

But an ordinary person can affect the vitality of the outside world just by relying on his mind to promote the vitality in his body? Let's have fun! The 'Yin God' and 'Yang God' in the early and middle stages of the Transformation God Realm did not dare to come into contact with too much of the Universe's Profound Mysteries, and contact before the Transformation God Realm was simply looking for death!

All the other senses that Wang Yi experienced were just made by Ye Yichen in order to cooperate with the foolish donkey's flickering.

Only Ye Yichen knows all this, and Ye Yichen didn't plan to tell the stupid donkey - the main reason is that the stupid donkey's IQ is too hard, and Ye Yichen probably can't tell him clearly...

With Ye Yichen's "busyness", Wang Yi also had a "reaction"!

With the continuous influx of vitality, Wang Yi only felt that the vitality vortex in the sea of qi became bigger and bigger, and suddenly! The vitality vortex that was originally spinning wildly suddenly stagnated, and then rotated again!

But this time, while rotating, a warm current centered on the Dantian leyline, spreading towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, one of the largest, rushed straight up from the tail vertebrae, and went straight up along the spine, when it reached the cervical vertebrae, this warm current penetrated into the spine entirely.

Powerful to the bone marrow!

As this warm current penetrated into the bone marrow, Wang Yi only felt that the heart began to beat violently, and the bone marrow operated wildly, creating a large amount of fresh blood, starting from the heart, flowing towards the limbs, brushing the meridians, replacing the old blood, and removing impurities!

Wang Yi, sitting cross-legged on the shore of Xuanyang Lake, quickly lost his hair, nails, and teeth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then grew new ones.

Soon, Wang Yi was like a snake that had shed its skin, and he had a new look!

And at this moment, Wang Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth! The whole person stood up, and a crackling sound came from his body!

This is a symbol of the fourth layer of the Yin Dimensional Pulse of the Pulse Realm!

Lian Pulse Realm, Fourth Layer!

"I actually broke through to the fourth layer of the Pulse Cultivation Realm in one fell swoop!This speed is simply terrifying!" Wang Yi felt the strength of his new body, and his expression was excited, "My current physical fitness and strength have been greatly improved! Compared to the third layer of the Pulse Realm, it is more than a step stronger!"

"I believe that if I fight Wang Shan again now, I will not suffer in terms of physical fitness, but he broke through to the fourth layer of the Pulse Cultivation Realm before me and learned the family martial arts, but I didn't learn it, and I will suffer a little in this regard. Wang Yi frowned slightly. "Wang's family rules. Only on the fourth floor of the practice realm can you enter the family library. Pick martial arts. Now that I have reached the fourth level of the Pulse Cultivation Realm, I should go to the family's library to select martial arts first. ”

Deciding in his heart, Wang Yi returned to Xuanyang City.

But now it's night, and the library is closed, but it won't be until the next day.

......

Following.

Wang's house, library pavilion.

Early in the morning, Wang Yi came to the library and walked inside non-stop. What he lacks most now is time.

"Stop! If you don't practice the fourth-layer cultivation of the Pulse Realm, you are not allowed to enter the Library Pavilion. Wang Yi, have you forgotten this family rule?"

At the door, the elder of the family who managed the library, a middle-aged man in his forties, blocked Wang Yi's way.

Wang Yi is famous in the Wang family because his father was arrested by Tianxuan Holy Land for the crime of 'collaborating with the enemy and treason' a year ago, and basically everyone knows him.

"I've reached the fourth layer of the Pulse Cultivation Realm!" Wang Yi said.

"Just you?" the middle-aged man glanced at Wang Yi contemptuously, "Do you reach it?" You said it doesn't count, let's test it. ”

said. The middle-aged man pointed to a stone tablet full of palm prints in front of the door: "The fourth layer of the cultivation pulse realm, the cultivation of the yin dimensional vein, and the improvement of your physique can allow you to leave a three-inch palm print on this 'blue rock' with your strength alone, you can try it." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang Yi with disdain, as if waiting to see Wang Yi's joke.

But before he could keep this expression for long, the next moment, it was all frozen on his face.

I saw Wang Yi striding to the stele and imprinted his palm on the stele lightly. Then, he heard a muffled sound of "bang", and then, Wang Yi took his hand, and a four-inch-deep palm print appeared on the stone tablet!

"Uh......" The middle-aged man was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, "You... You've really reached the fourth layer of the Pulse Cultivation Realm!?"

Wang Yi ignored him and walked into the library with his head held high.

The Wang family's library has three floors, and the first layer stores the martial arts of the first level, but the middle and superior martial arts have been banned by the royal family, unless there is the corresponding strength to break the ban on true qi, otherwise they can't get it at all.

You can learn martial arts at the level of martial arts by practicing the pulse realm, but you can't learn martial arts above Xuangong.

When Wang Yi was a child, he heard his father say that the most profound martial arts secret book of the Wang family is a Chinese Xuangong palm called "Two Poles Blazing Fire Palm", which can only be learned by the patriarchs of the past dynasties, and is placed on the third floor of the library pavilion that only the patriarch can go.

However, Wang Yi now only has the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Pulse Realm, and he can't even enter the second layer, so he can only select martial arts on the first layer, and he can only be the lowest level of inferior martial arts.

The middle and superior martial arts, with his current cultivation, cannot break the prohibition of true qi set by the royal family.

Walking in the bookshelf on the first floor of the library pavilion, Wang Yi shuttled back and forth, choosing suitable martial arts.

"Open the stele palm, take advantage of martial arts, practice to Dacheng can exert twelve points of strength, split the stone and open the stele, if you are idle!"

"Break your heart and legs, get down to martial arts, practice to Dacheng to exert twelve points of strength, sweep the might, and break all the organs!"

"Goshawk claw, under the martial arts, practice to Dacheng can exert thirteen points of strength, hard as iron, let you copper skin and iron bones, one claw to break!"

......

Wang Yi picked up one after another martial arts secrets that were not prohibited, and he was not very satisfied.

Under normal circumstances, people can exert their own strength of nine or ten points, and martial arts can improve by a few points on the basis of the original element.

Although the power of these inferior martial arts is good, they all have limitations, not to mention that there is no big room for improvement, and some parts of the body must be exercised to be numb and unconscious, which is not what Wang Yi wants.

It's not that Wang Yi is picky, but Wang Yi's father once told him that every part of the human body, every sense, has a big or small role, and at a critical time, it may be able to save your life. Losing these senses is a foolish thing to do, and only a fool would do it.

Wang Yi has always kept it in mind, so he chose martial arts, hoping to find the kind of martial arts that do not exercise a certain part of the body and lose his senses.

But it is extremely difficult to meet this condition.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Wang Yi, who was wandering in the library pavilion, let out a soft sigh.

His hand suddenly and inadvertently touched a secret book. When he lowered his head and was about to pick it up, he happened to see the name of this secret book - "Six Styles of Discipline and Discipline"! (To be continued......