Chapter 2 Young Master Ye
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Xie Lingling spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and gradually came to her senses.
Most of the injuries on his body have healed, and he has recovered a lot of strength.
is worthy of the old immortal who gave the Xie family great grace back then.
It's a very frugal cottage.
There are a few simple pieces of furniture in the house.
On the opposite side is a faucet-shaped diffuser.
A breath of tranquility and tranquility penetrated into his nostrils.
"Are you awake?"
The door to the room was pushed open, and the young man took off his hat and put down the firewood in his hand.
"Thank you to the old fairy for saving your life!"
Xie Lingling hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, stumbling to her knees.
"Your injuries are not healed, lie down first."
A mysterious and peaceful aura put him back on the bed.
"Don't call me an old immortal, you can call me Ye Kai or Master Ye in the future."
The young Master Ye changed the aromatherapy on the bedside and raised the stove.
"Master Ye?!"
Xie Lingling whispered, but she was afraid of disturbing Ye Kai.
Is this person in front of him really an old immortal who gave his ancestors a pharmacopoeia five hundred years ago?
"In terms of age, you are the twenty-second generation of Xie Sanliu's disciple, right?"
"It was he who went up the mountain to collect firewood and was injured, so I gave him a book by chance."
Ye Kai said as he took out a piece of bacon and spring bamboo shoots, and slowly put them on the board and cut them.
"I am the twenty-third generation of the Xie family!"
"Thank you to the old fairy for giving me a pharmacopoeia!"
Xie Lingling's heart shook violently, and she confirmed it again in her heart.
The name and experience of the true ancestor of the Xie family are only known to his own long family.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."
"This medical book brought another disaster to the Xie family five hundred years later."
"Blessings and misfortunes lurk!"
"Hey, people like to talk nonsense when they're old."
"Don't think I'm long-winded."
After a while, a bowl of fragrant spring bamboo shoots and bacon porridge was placed in front of her.
"Get some porridge, you can make do with it."
Just then, a bell rang.
Ye Kai slowly took out a dirty-looking mobile phone from behind his waist.
"Hey, it's the village chief!"
"You said there was a murder in the Jade Lotus Pond on the mountain?"
"I don't know, I'm just working at home."
"Uh-huh, okay, got it."
"I'll tell you when I see a suspicious person coming up the mountain."
"Oh, you see!"
After speaking, Ye Kai hung up the phone impatiently.
Ah, this.
Xie Lingling took the dishes and chopsticks and looked at him with some doubts.
"What? I think Master Ye is the kind of savage who lives in a cave and drinks blood? ”
Ye Kai looked down at the young Xie Lingling, and his mind was full of emotion.
He was originally the seventeenth generation head of the Divine Ding Sect in another world, and he cultivated to the sky.
One day, his junior brother colluded with outsiders and attacked him in the Danfang.
Seriously injured, in order to save his life, he used the life-saving nine-turn talisman.
As a result, he was teleported to a blue planet in another world.
His cultivation also fell all the way back to the Jindan period from the Mahayana period.
After spending a hundred years repairing his body, Ye Kai began to explore the planet.
To his despair, the concentration of aura in this world was very low.
There are few poor heavenly and earthly treasures, and at most they can only be cultivated by monks to the Jindan stage.
And he must be able to use the Nine Turns Talisman again to return to the original world.
At the very least, it is necessary to return to the period of integration to be sure.
The Shending Sect is best at refining heavenly and earthly treasures and all kinds of magic weapons.
After thinking about it, Ye Kaisi remembered a strange technique in the sect called the Wandan Sutra.
This exercise was created by a senior of the main sect 100,000 years ago.
His qualifications are mediocre, and he can only cultivate to the Jindan realm.
But he didn't give up, and kept searching for ways to break through.
As a result, the emperor lived up to his wishes, allowing him to find a set of cultivation methods for the sanctification of Jindan.
That is to constantly refine his body Purple Mansion, and then condense the Golden Pill.
When the golden pill in the body reaches ten, it can have the power of an infant monk comparable to the dollar.
And so on, for each breakthrough realm, ten times the number of gold pills is required.
If you can form 100,000 golden pills, you can leap into the tribulation and become an immortal in one step.
Although he only practiced a thousand golden pills in the end, he reached the merger period, and Shou Yuan passed away.
The disadvantage of this exercise is that it consumes too many resources, and it is forbidden to practice by the sect and hidden as a forbidden book.
On this blue star with insufficient aura concentration, the shortcomings of the Wandan Sutra have instead become advantages.
Cultivating a golden pill can prolong one's life for five hundred years.
Theoretically, as long as you continue to cultivate, it is only a matter of time before your realm recovers.
So Ye Kai went incognito and started his cultivation again on the Blue Star.
Until today, he has cultivated 998 gold pills.
It is already a kick in the door to break through to the peak of the transformation of the gods and reach the merger stage.
According to his character, he wanted to pretend not to see today's events.
But this golden carp essence that had been cultivated for ten years was an important material for him to refine the last two golden pills.
But Shen Yuan, who was frightened by Wang Qiang's voice, gathered and scattered, and spent ten years of hard work in vain, which really annoyed him.
"Master Ye!"
With tears in her eyes, Xie Lingling told her experience roughly.
"I beg you to avenge my Xie family!"
"I, Xie Lingling, will be a cow and a horse, and I will repay your kindness!"
She hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.
Looking at this young girl whose family was ruined, Ye Kai felt a trace of pity and guilt in his heart.
He seemed to see the poor young man of the Xie family who broke his leg five hundred years ago.
Thinking of this, he made up his mind.
The blood feud of the Xie family will definitely help the little girl in front of her to solve it.
Not only that, but he also wants Xie Lingling to enjoy endless wealth in this life.
to make up for the debt to the Xie family.
"Lingling, get up."
"This pharmacopoeia started because of me, and naturally it will end because of me."
"The Wang family has been killed by me, and I will definitely not give up."
"The rest of the matter, just let me arrange it."
"Thank you, Master Ye!"
One hundred kilometers away, the royal villa.
Syllable!
A precious purple sand teapot was smashed by a middle-aged man with gray hair.
The entire hall shrank their heads, holding their breath.
This person is Wang Junlin, the head of the Qingcheng Wang family.
His head was bruised, and his face was as gloomy as water.
"You say, a killer of unknown origin killed my son directly?"
"What's the use of asking you for these rice buckets!"
Call!
A wind of applause rises from the ground!
He is worthy of being the premier master of Qingcheng.
The little minion kneeling on the ground was so frightened that he cried bitterly.
"Please spare your life, spare your life!"
"Die!"
"The old man keeps people!"
Just when this terrifying palm was about to be chopped off.
An old man's crossed arm blocked the shocking palm.
It was the Wang family's chief housekeeper, Wang Fuzhi, who spoke.
He served and accompanied Wang Junlin for more than 30 years.
He is the only one who dares to persuade Wang Junlin in this scene.
"Supplement!"
Wang Junlin's eyes were red, and he looked at him viciously.