Ye Qingyu tried his best - except for the Golden Armor God King Battle Technique, he never escaped the beating of the thin middle-aged man, the middle-aged man stopped, and left with a satisfied expression on his face, Ye Qingyu was swollen all over his body, and it was a little worse than yesterday.

Bang dang!

The black door closes.

In the courtyard, Ye Qingyu, who was grinning, was left alone.

"Snort...... This old fellow...... It's really ruthless......" Ye Qingyu looked at the swollen bag on his body, and felt that he was looking for abuse like this, which was really no different from neuropathy, but he still had to verify whether his judgment yesterday was an illusion.

He sat cross-legged, urged Nei Yuan, and began to heal.

In the dantian world, the liquid of vitality in the spiritual spring at a glance flourished, turning into an inner element surging around Ye Qingyu's body, moisturizing the bones and flesh, and where he passed, the red swollen bag gradually faded.

This time, Ye Qingyu turned into a full hour before the swelling on his body completely disappeared.

He slowly stood up, feeling the changes in his body and inner element.

A touch of surprise swept over Ye Qingyu's face.

"That's right, the feeling of yesterday is not an illusion, the fit between the inner element and the body is becoming more and more perfect, the swollen bag that the thin middle-aged man bounced up on his body is definitely not simple!"

In Ye Qingyu's heart, he gradually had a judgment.

The thin middle-aged man looked fierce and vicious, but Ye Qingyu had never felt the slightest murderous aura on his body from beginning to end, his strange finger power seemed to be infinitely powerful on the surface, even if it was a golden stone armor, it would be difficult to block that kind of power, but when it fell on Ye Qingyu's body, it was only a red swollen bag......

Since yesterday, Ye Qingyu has suspected that the thin middle-aged man is a friend rather than an enemy.

Now it's more certain.

At this time, Ye Qingyu could already judge that the thin middle-aged man was actually helping himself, using some strange fingering skills to hit the clogged and dark places on his body.

And these places, Ye Qingyu thought about it carefully, they should all be places that he couldn't practice when he was in the Mortal Martial Realm before-after all, Ye Qingyu only took less than three months, and he went from finishing the Mortal Martial Realm that it took others about a year to complete, even if the talent and exercises were excellent, it was inevitable that there would be some omissions.

This kind of situation is not only in Ye Qingyu alone.

Generally speaking, when a martial artist is in the mortal martial realm, he can almost not temper every position in the whole body to the extreme, and there will always be some dead ends, life gates and the like, which cannot be completely refined, until the martial artist enters the spiritual spring realm and masters the power of the innate inner element, it takes years or even decades to completely quench and refine these dead ends.

The thin middle-aged man's fingering was magical, and his eyes were vicious, and he saw some dead ends and tempering impurities on Ye Qingyu's body at a glance, and he shook and marked them with Yuan Force.

This can be regarded as helping Ye Qingyu in disguise.

It's just that the shot is too ruthless, and the fingering is too painful, making Ye Qingyu cry like a wolf.

"The old guy doesn't seem to like me very much, why do you want to help me?" Ye Qingyu was indignant, a little puzzled.

......

The same thing continued to happen for the next few days.

Every day, the thin middle-aged man would appear with a food box, and every time he would beat Ye Qingyu to the point that his nose and face were swollen, and his whole body was swollen, and he wanted to shoot Ye Qingyu to death......

And Ye Qingyu couldn't resist, so he could only accept it with a wail.

A few times, Ye Qingyu's cheap mouth was committed again, and he couldn't help but ridicule the thin middle-aged man a few words, but he was almost knocked out by the angry skinny middle-aged man, so Ye Qingyu became much more honest.

After every beating, it would take a while for Ye Qingyu to run the inner element to eliminate the injury, and then he would feel more and more that the flesh was crystal clear, pure and flawless, and when the inner element flowed in the body, there would be fewer obstacles.

There used to be a master of the Yuan Qi Rune Martial Dao, who compared the inner element to a rolling river, and the human body is the riverbed, only the less silt and sand accumulated in the river, the river will be more and more rushing and roaring and burst out with stronger power.

And Ye Qingyu's feeling now is that after being beaten by the thin middle-aged man, the impurities in his body are getting less and less, and the inner element flows between the meridians and muscles, without hindrance, and bursts out with stronger strength.

Days like this go on all the time.

Ye Qingyu was tormented in the constant mouth, beating, healing and promotion, waiting for the day when the end of the wall would come.

Time flies.

this day.

It was the day before Ye Qingyu ended facing the wall.

When the first rays of morning light shine in from the northwest corner of the courtyard tomorrow, it will be the moment when Ye Qingyu really ends facing the wall.

For three months, he was locked up in such an isolated place, looking at the black walls and blue sky every day, and there were few other colors in his sight, this kind of monotonous life, Rao is Ye Qingyu has long been used to being alone in the past few years, but he has also felt bored and unbearable.

On this day, Ye Qingyu did not cultivate again.

He had been sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, thinking very seriously about what he should do after he went out, since he had really stepped into the Lingquan Realm, he could be regarded as a little master, so he didn't have to be afraid to do things like before.

In particular, some things left over from the past must also be resolved.

In the past four years, the Ye family has lost something, and it's time to get it back little by little.

The family heirloom sword, several properties on the street, the ancestral home of the Ye family...... These are not of great significance to Ye Qingyu now, but he knows that he must get them all back.

Nothing to do with interests.

It's all about dignity...... And feelings.

However, only students above the second grade have the right to walk out of Bailu Academy when there is no homework arrangement, and the first-year students are still in the period of control and confinement, and they are prohibited from leaving the grade area...... Therefore, the first important thing Ye Qingyu did when he walked out of the Siguo Courtyard was to try to skip a grade!

Acceleration!

End the first year of cultivation early and go directly to the second year.

This is not a problem for Ye Qingyu today, his strength is definitely enough, and he only needs to pass some assessment tests to achieve it.

In addition, there are some other trivial things, such as finding a spiritual weapon blade that suits you, absorbing it into the dantian spiritual energy spring to warm and nourish it, as a natal spiritual soldier, although the spear is full of lethality, it is not a spiritual soldier after all......

The sun is no longer as blazing as it was a month ago.

Ye Qingyu was naked, his black hair was thick, like a waterfall on his back, hanging directly to the ground, his strong muscles were filled with a kind of male beauty, a strange force field, around his body.

Strangely, until the sun completely set, the thin middle-aged man did not reappear.

The precept of food delivery has changed again, like a mute, no matter what Ye Qingyu asks, he just shakes his head and is silent.

Originally, Ye Qingyu still wanted to restrain his mouth and thank the skinny middle-aged weirdo today, it seems that there is no chance for the time being.

The night is quiet.

Ye Qingyu lay on the black ground with the sun's residual warmth on his back.

The stars in the sky are bright, like diamonds inlaid in the dark night sky, the familiar scenery, Ye Qingyu seems to see the familiar gentle and kind faces of his parents in the starry sky......

I don't know when, tears silently crossed Ye Qingyu's face.

The memories that I didn't want to recall four years ago came back to life.

"Father, mother, are you okay in the arms of the stars? The child has grown up, and the child has become a master of the Spirit Spring Realm...... Dad, don't worry, the child will remember your last words, and I will definitely go to the Snow Country Royal Family to find the secret you left behind......"

"I don't care who it is, no matter what force caused the bloody case back then, as long as I find out that it is related to your death, I swear, I will make them pay for their blood debts!"

Ye Qingyu said to himself.

I don't know why, this night, he didn't want to cultivate at all, he just wanted to lie quietly like this, looking up at the starry sky, and talking to himself all the time, like going back in time, back to those happy days, watching the stars with his parents on the recliner in the courtyard of the ancestral house......

I don't know when, he finally fell asleep.

Ye Qingyu has never wanted to let only hatred remain in his life, and he doesn't want revenge to overwhelm the other brilliance in his life, and in the past four years or so, he thought that he had looked down on hatred......

But at this moment, he suddenly understood that hatred is not so easy to say and let go.

......

The first golden rays of the morning on the ninety-first day fell on the black courtyard of thought.

The two precept cultivators opened the door to the rune formation.

"It's time, let's go. ”

Ye Qingyu nodded.

He had already packed all his belongings and walked towards the gate.

After walking a few steps, Ye Qingyu suddenly remembered something, looked at the next door, and said loudly: "Hey, I'm leaving, I don't know if you're still next door, if you can hear it, remember, when you go out, I'll invite you to drink!"

This was addressed to the mysterious next door.

After speaking, Ye Qingyu strode out of the courtyard.

......

"Invite me to drink? Hehe, this little guy, it's kind of interesting......"

Lan Tian sat quietly in the courtyard.

His deadline for facing the wall has not yet arrived, and there is still a long way to go.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

He looked at the red sun that slowly rose from the other end of the wall, squinted his eyes slightly, remembered something again, sighed, and said, "It's good to drink, but the good days of being able to sit down and drink at any time are coming to an end......

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