Text Chapter 172 Phase I
"Master, what is this for?" Chu Ye asked curiously.
"Come to this stake. Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun said to Chu Ye, and then he didn't say anything more, and although Chu Ye was full of doubts, he didn't ask more, and then his body jumped, and he was about to jump on the stake.
"The content of the first stage of special training is very simple, that is, you don't fall off this stake. Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun said to Chu Ye.
"Just stay on this?" Chu Ye was a little puzzled when he heard this, although such a wooden stake was a little higher for ordinary people, it was very easy for a martial artist to jump on, not to mention that he had now reached the early stage of the Condensation Realm, and the difficulty was even lower.
"Of course, it's not just that simple thing to keep you on top. Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun smiled at Chu Ye slightly, and then saw him wave his big hand, and suddenly many ice picks appeared around Chu Ye's body, and from those ice picks, all exuded spiritual power fluctuations.
"Each of these ice picks has the power of a full blow from a martial artist in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, what you have to do now is to use all your means to dodge these ice picks, and you can't fall down, but you don't have to worry too much, I have prepared the potion for you, if you are hit by these ice picks, you will definitely not die if you are hit by many injuries." Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun said lightly to Chu Ye.
After hearing this, Chu Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he won't die! How many injuries are he made!Master, are you going to play me to death, every ice pick has a full blow from the early stage realm martial artist of the Condensation Realm, and now those ice picks around him are not to say a hundred, densely surrounded around his body, and he is now on top of this stake, his movement is restricted, and it must be very difficult to dodge.
"Xiao Ye, it's time to count the three for the teacher, one, two, three!" And just when Chu Ye was in a trance, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun shouted at Chu Ye, and then I saw Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun's hand wave, and suddenly those ice picks around Chu Ye's body quickly shot towards Chu Ye.
"Not good!" Chu Ye said secretly, but his body did not pause in the slightest, but quickly dodged around, but although Chu Ye exerted his spiritual power to the extreme, and at the same time exerted his speed to the extreme, he was extremely embarrassed in this dense ice pick.
"Oops!" And just when Chu Ye had just dodged the attack of an ice pick, Chu Ye only felt that there was a strong wind behind him, and on that strong wind, there was a thick cold air and spiritual power fluctuations, although this cold air was still quite far away from him, but it also brought great pressure to Chu Ye.
"Heavenly Spirit Talisman Shield! Nine Turns Mysterious Spirit Body! Flying Cloud Palm!" And in the face of the approach of this ice pick, Chu Ye let out a low shout, and immediately released the Heavenly Spirit Talisman and the Nine Turns Xuan Spirit Body, and at the same time quickly turned around, and a palm carrying strong spiritual power slapped on the ice pick, and immediately in the ice chips that concealed the sky, the ice pick was smashed by Chu Ye's palm, but Chu Ye's body also fell backwards, but just when Chu Ye's body just fell downward, Chu Ye slapped out another flying cloud palm, and immediately with the help of this palm, Chu Ye's body was ejected up, and he immediately avoided the fall of his body, and then a backflip jumped onto the stake to avoid falling himself。
"It's dangerous. Chu Ye said secretly in his heart, but just when he hadn't completely breathed this breath, his face suddenly changed drastically, because he instantly felt that several more ice picks were coming towards him, and immediately Chu Ye was startled, and hurriedly released the Wind Chase Step to dodge, and just as Chu Ye had just dodged those ice picks, the wooden stake that Chu Ye was on just now was completely blown into pieces by those ice picks.
And after Chu Ye saw the fate of the stake, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if he had endured the attack of those ice picks just now, he was afraid that his fate would not be any better, but just when the happiness in Chu Ye's heart had not lasted for a second, Chu Ye's face changed suddenly, because Chu Ye only felt that from under the stake he was now in, there was an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation, and before he had time to think about it, Chu Ye immediately jumped towards it.
"Peng!" And just as Chu Ye's body had just jumped up, a cracking sound suddenly sounded, and then an ice pick glowing with blue light suddenly broke through the wooden stake under Chu Ye's feet and attacked Chu Ye!
"Ice Demon Leg!" And Chu Ye was facing the attack of that ice pick, and with a kick of the ice demon leg, he kicked out and made "intimate" contact with the ice pick, but just when Chu Ye kicked and shattered the ice pick, suddenly three slightly smaller ice picks came out of those ice picks that were already broken, and these three ice picks hit Chu Ye's body heavily, and Chu Ye fell heavily to the ground in his can't dodge!
"Hmph, one minute and twenty-seven seconds, is this your limit?" and Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun walked over and said coldly to Chu Ye, there was a strong dissatisfaction in his words, and Chu Ye also had a trace of bitterness in his eyes when he heard this, he never expected that he would only hold on for more than a minute, which was too short.
"Can you still move? Your body won't be so fragile, right?" Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun asked Chu Ye.
"Still. Chu Ye replied firmly, although he had just been hit by the three slightly smaller ice picks, he was in the state of the Nine Turns Mysterious Spirit Body at that time, so even if Chu Ye was injured a little, he was not injured multiple times.
"Since I can still stand up, let me go up and continue. Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun said sternly to Chu Ye, compared with yesterday, today's Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is a little less gentle and a little more severe, but Chu Ye likes Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun's state very much, as the so-called strict teacher produces a high apprentice, in such a state of cultivation, if it is not strict, how can it be practiced well.
And Chu Ye did not pause at all, but jumped on the stake in the degree, and Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun smiled slightly when he saw this, Chu Ye's spirit of not admitting defeat was quite likable, but although Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun's heart was dark, but his face was still that indifferent expression, and then he saw his hand waving, and suddenly hundreds of ice picks appeared around Chu Ye's body, shooting towards Chu Ye!
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"This kid's adaptability is pretty good," The persistence time is getting longer and longer, in the hut on the top of the mountain, Chu Ye is soaking in a large wooden barrel and closing his eyes to cultivate, and in this barrel, there is a dark green liquid, and next to the wooden barrel, Erlang Manifestation True Monarch and Roaring Sky Dog are looking at Chu Ye in the wooden barrel with satisfaction; after Chu Ye fell for the first time, Chu Ye did not give up, but went up twice, the second time Chu Ye insisted on three minutes, and the third time Chu Ye insisted on nearly five minutes, but at the last time, Chu Ye was hit head-on by three ice picks, and was seriously injured。
However, fortunately, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun had already prepared a medicinal liquid for Chu Ye to heal his injuries, and this medicinal liquid was still refined with many spiritual herbs, which not only had the effect of healing, but also had the effect of assisting cultivation, so at this time, Chu Ye, who was absorbing the medicinal liquid in this wooden barrel, was full of comfort.
"His adaptability is indeed good, originally I thought that he would be able to hold on this stake for three minutes today, but I didn't expect him to be able to hold on it for more than four minutes, but the skills he is cultivating now are a little worse, except for the three shadow tricks, they are all outward-level skills, and now that he has reached the early stage of the condensation realm, it is time to learn some condensation-level skills. And Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun thought.
"Hehe, doesn't that mean that you have to worry about being a master?" "The Roaring Sky Dog smiled at Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun next to him, but what it said made some sense, the biggest difference between the personal disciple and the other three kinds of disciples is that they have a master, and generally speaking, some of the exercises and skills cultivated by the personal disciple are provided to him by his own master alone, so now, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is thinking about which condensation-level skills to prepare for Chu Ye.