The full-time disciples of the outer courtyard are in and out of the valley, and Yang Chen is also very easy to find here. Some miscellaneous disciples were full of admiration, being able to become an inner disciple was something that the outer court disciples dreamed of, and it was a very rare thing for them to reach the transformation realm.

Entering the valley, Yang Chen couldn't imagine that from the slope to the top of the mountain, the mountain was planted with elixirs, these elixirs were mixed with growth, not like artificially planted but more like wild, there were different gorgeous flowers blooming everywhere, fragrant, refreshing, the water vapor in the valley transpired into a faint mist, strolling through it was like a fairyland, which was very different from the situation of the abandonment of the medicine field. The trails on the mountain are criss-crossed and dotted, and they are obviously stepped on by walking on weekdays. The disciples of the outer courtyard are mixed in the elixir mountain, and their bodies wander from time to time, passing through them, and their skills are skillful, clearing the weeds in the middle, and the green shirts are fluttering, like a fairy child traveling in the mountains.

There was a place that attracted Yang Chen, it turned out that there was insect removal there, remembering that the green jade butterfly was diseased back then, Fang Dayang led a group of disciples to come to the medicine field to remove insects, and Yue Sihua, Li Wancheng, and Li Chuncheng's medicine field was saved. What Yang Chen remembers the most is that Yang Chen sent Fang Lin, who couldn't use his sword qi yet, to Su Heng's medicine field to get rid of insects, but the good medicine field was destroyed by eighty or ninety percent, although Elder Fang Dayang also made compensation later, but in the end, Su Heng and Yang Chen still had a grudge, thinking that Su Heng had now entered the inner door, I don't know if they still have a gap with Yue Sihua. Thinking of these, all kinds of memories from that time came to my mind again, and I couldn't help but walk towards the mountain area of insect control.

The leaves of this elixir are withered and yellow, and it seems that the insect infestation is strict, and the soil in the medicine field is dry and cracked, and it seems to be caused by drought and no rain. There are three disciples in the mountains, all holding a long sword in their hands, walking slowly, one step at a time, the sword qi is permeated between the long sword dance, like an autumn wind sweeping, a killing air flowing. The elixir was even more sluggish where he passed, and Yang Chen knew that the sword qi insect removal would definitely damage the elixir pulse qi, and it would recover after a while. Seeing that these three disciples are skillful, and the sword qi control is free, and seeing that the cultivation has already reached the transformation realm, I think they are the disciples of the inner gate.

The three of them saw Yang Chen standing on the edge of the medicine field and nodded slightly, they saw that Yang Chen was already in the Transformation Realm, and he was only an inner disciple, maybe he was also invited to get rid of insects. Jiudingmen has always advocated the competition between disciples to stimulate the students' enterprising spirit. Although private fights are not allowed, there are also some disciples named competitions, which are actually gambling fights, and there will generally be injuries, but there will be no death, because there are strict regulations in the rules of the Jiuding Sect that the disciples of the sect will be expelled from the sect if they die in private fights. Although these three people were respectful, they actually had a secret contest in mind, and at this time, the sword qi was even more powerful, the sword qi was agitated, like a streamer, and in a short moment, all this medicine field was cleared.

Yang Chen didn't make a move from beginning to end, just stood quietly on the side and watched the three of them remove insects. Yang Chen looked at the appearance of the three people to remove insects and remembered Fang Dayang, Yang Chen had seen it when Fang Dayang was deworming, the kind of control of Jin Yuanqi had already reached the transformation realm, using his fingers to condense qi into a sword, swinging freely, but the damage to the elixir was minimal, although it was not the best cultivation among the elders of the inner gate, but the use of sword qi to eliminate insects could be regarded as second to none. There are many disciples in the outer courtyard who don't know that their cultivation is as advanced as Yin Xiangfeng's inner sect elders, but there are not many who don't know Fang Dayang, which is why Fang Dayang is passed on as a god by the disciples of the outer court.

Yang Chen saw that every move and every style of these three people had to be compared with Fang Dayang, the gap was self-evident, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that there were successors of Elder Fang when he saw that the technique was similar to Fang Dayang, and nodded from time to time in admiration, and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the stiffness of the technique, feeling a pity. Although the three of them were in the medicine field, they were actually quietly focusing on Yang Chen's every move, wanting to see Yang Chen's cultivation and ability. Yang Chen never made a move, and the three of them only said that Yang Chen would not be able to remove insects, but later saw that he nodded and shook his head as if judging them, and his competitive spirit prompted them to walk towards Yang Chen together.

One of the taller disciples said politely: "In the lower inner sect disciple Meng Fangyue, I don't know which elder's disciple is the junior disciple?" Meng Fangyue saw that Yang Chen was only at the beginning of the Transformation Realm, and he was only about twenty years old, so he should undoubtedly be a junior disciple compared to himself. Yang Chen bowed down and said, "Yang Chen, a disciple of the outer court, has seen all the senior brothers. ”

Meng Fangyue was also surprised, he thought that Yang Chen was an inner disciple, but he didn't expect that he was just an outer disciple. The disciples of the outer courtyard of Jiuding Gate do not have a specific teacher, and all the disciples receive the Taoist teaching of the outer elders, even if one or two disciples are favored by the outer elders, they will wait for these disciples to enter the inner gate before determining the teacher. However, among the elders of the inner gate, the outstanding ones are like the carp that crosses the river, and the disciples who enter the inner gate will not worship the elders of the outer gate as teachers, so such a situation is rarely cured. Seeing that Yang Chen was just a disciple of the outer court, Meng Fangyue's tone was also arrogant, and he was a little unbearable when he was pointed at by a disciple of the outer court.

Meng Fangyue asked coldly: "Is Senior Brother Yang's cultivation also Jin Yuanqi?" Yang Chen felt a little embarrassed when he said this, although he could sense Jin Yuanqi, but he really didn't cultivate Jin Yuanqi, he had been taught by Fang Dayang to teach the gold system, but Yang Chen didn't seriously cultivate on this set of **, he could only be regarded as a **. Later, after getting the West Heaven Ring Tablet, he once realized that the killing sword in the West Heaven Ring Tablet did not seem to be a real sword, but a sword qi, and that sword qi contained a set of profound golden vitality ** secrets, just because his cultivation was too complicated, and he did not fully realize it. Later, the Western Heaven Ring Tablet was sealed into the Five Elements Array of Luoyun Peak Canyon, and the cultivation of golden vitality was therefore shelved.

"I understand it, but I understand it, but the disciple is ridiculous in practice, but he has insulted my predecessors. Yang Chen said with a little embarrassment, he called Fang Dayang a senior and not a master, which also clearly stated that he was a disciple of the outer courtyard and not a disciple of the inner sect, so the name of this master was impossible to say. Chang Xuedao took it upon himself to accept Yang Chen as a disciple, but he was not recognized by the inner gate, and even so, he could only determine his status after entering the inner gate, so Yang Chen couldn't say it, and if Yang Chen said that he was a disciple of Chang Xuedao now, Meng Fangyue and the three of them would not believe it, but would be considered a lie, which was the biggest taboo among cultivators.

The disciple named Zheng Zewei sneered and said: "I saw Senior Brother Yang shaking his head next to him, but he was a master of cultivating Jin Yuanqi, and I wanted to ask Senior Brother for some advice, but I didn't expect it to be a young man who had just started." Zheng Zewei's words were obviously a slap in the face, teaching Yang Chen to be arrogant and pointing fingers. Yang Chen was also not angry, but he also lost his respect, and said flatly: "The disciple just remembered that Elder Fang Dayang was superb, and his hands were eliminated, but the elixir was not damaged in the slightest, and he admired it, and he didn't want to disturb the three senior brothers, please forgive me." ”

Zheng Zewei said angrily: "You brought Elder Fang Dayang out, do you mean that our skills are not as good as others?" Another disciple said hurriedly.

Yang Chen didn't mean this, he just wanted to explain the reason why he nodded and shook his head before, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood by them like this, he didn't want to cause a new incident here, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to" Before Yang Chen finished speaking, he saw Zheng Zewei punch over, and a sharp aura rushed straight to Yang Chen's face. Zheng Zewei didn't use the long sword, firstly, because he considered that he suddenly made a move to prevent Yang Chen's cultivation from being poor and injured his life, and secondly, he just wanted to teach Yang Chen a lesson.

Yang Chen's eyes suddenly froze, looking at the long fist that hit him in front of him, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he burst into a shout, and his right fist followed suit. "Bang" and the two fists slammed together, and the air burst open at this time, forming a cyclone that diffused around. The Jin Yuan Qi used by Zheng Zewei condensed like a sharp sword on the long fist, like a wind sweeping through the autumn.

Yang Chen's use of fire vitality in a hurry was naturally, because now Yang Chen's control of fire vitality was the most handy, as long as the mind moved, the fire vitality in the veins of the heart would flow out, and then condensed into a nine-headed ghost car in the palm of his hand, that kind of domineering momentum was incomparable.

The sword of golden qi collided with the nine-headed ghost car, and then the sword of golden qi flashed away like a streamer, and the nine-headed ghost car was like a beating flame that transformed into a strange trajectory and disappeared into invisibility. Then I saw Zheng Zewei shoot backwards as if he was hit by a fierce bull, and fell into the medicine field and smashed a deep trace, only to see Zheng Zewei standing up with blades of grass on his head and covered in dust, his eyes full of disbelief.

Yang Chen coughed lightly twice, and his feet sank slightly into the mud. The impact of Zheng Zewei's long fist was also incomparable, with a dark energy in the sharpness, Yang Chen ignored this, and forcibly took all the strength, under the attack of Zheng Zewei's dark energy, he was secretly injured, the blood in his chest surged, and the corners of his mouth that were difficult to suppress were bleeding.

Meng Fangyue, who was standing not far away, and the other person were shocked in their eyes, they didn't expect that Yang Chen, who was at the beginning of the Transformation Realm, would be able to take the blow of Zheng Zewei's mid-level cultivation in the Transformation Realm, although this was not Zheng Zewei's full strength, but the difference in this small level was a huge gap among cultivators.