Chapter Sixty-Four: The Exchange Battle, Begins!

Shen Changhong left quickly, Ye Qinghuan stared at the back of him leaving, but didn't say anything.

No matter how many cruel words you say, you can't fight again anyway, so it's better not to waste that saliva.

Immediately, Ye Qinghuan also jumped out of the ring and said to Yue Ruxue: "Xue'er, let's go too." ”

"Brother Huan, what about Ye Beichen?" Yue Ruxue stared coldly at Ye Beichen's side, this despicable villain, if he didn't get rid of it early, would always be a threat to Ye Qinghuan.

Ye Qinghuan glanced at Ye Beichen, and said nonchalantly: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, don't worry about him." ”

After three failed attempts to kill Ye Beichen, Ye Qinghuan had already summed up his experience, and in the Liuyun Immortal Sect, it was impossible to kill Ye Beichen.

But he was about to go to the ancient battlefield and scream the four sects exchange battle, and when the time came, without those strong men of the sect, it would be easy to kill Ye Beichen.

Hearing Ye Qinghuan's contemptuous words, Ye Beichen's forehead was bulging, once upon a time, Ye Qinghuan was just an ant that he could pinch to death at will.

"Ye Qinghuan, don't be complacent, the ancient battlefield is your burial place!" staring at the departing Ye Qinghuan, Ye Beichen clenched his fists.

Defeated in the hands of Ye Qinghuan twice in the sect, and both times he was saved by people, this is his biggest shame, and he can only be cleaned by killing Ye Qinghuan.

Immediately, Ye Beichen also left the venue quickly, because the ridicule around him made him a little uncontrollable.

After Ye Qinghuan and Yue Ruxue left, they went back to Wu Cheng's courtyard, and then seized the time to cultivate the source technique they had just exchanged.

He has already started, and what he needs to do now is to familiarize himself with and use this source technique as soon as possible, but if he wants to use it, he will have to consume the source of pure yang.

Therefore, Ye Qinghuan first recovered the previous consumption before he began to practice stepping on the clouds.

"Ye boy, you are too slow to improve like this, I will attack you later, you try your best to use the cloud treading column. Wu Cheng came back and saw Ye Qinghuan practicing the source technique and took the initiative to be a sparring partner.

"Senpai, thank you then. ”

Ye Qinghuan thanked him, and he was not polite to Wu Cheng.

In the courtyard, Wu Cheng began to attack Ye Qinghuan, and in response to Ye Qinghuan's reaction, he was also speeding up.

In the case of sparring, the speed of familiarizing himself with the source technique is indeed very fast, and in the afternoon, Ye Qinghuan exerted the speed of stepping on the clouds, from the beginning of seven breaths to four breaths.

When he engraved the source pattern of stepping on the clouds, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he did it in one go.

"Alas, it seems that the old man is really old. In the courtyard, Wu Cheng was already out of breath, looking at Ye Qinghuan, who was becoming more and more energetic, he looked ashamed.

After stopping, Wu Cheng said: "Ye boy, with the strength of the old man, the enhancement of your source technique has reached the limit, and the rest depends on you." ”

"Old Wu, you go and rest first. Ye Qinghuan walked over and supported Wu Cheng.

After helping Wu Cheng to the room, Ye Qinghuan did not continue to practice the Cloud Column, the source technique, like the martial arts, must be relaxed.

Moreover, after cultivating for an afternoon, his Pure Yang Source was almost consumed.

After going to see his father Ye Qin, Ye Qinghuan returned to his room to meditate and pranayama, and after recovering his state, he took out a gray leaf and put it in his mouth.

With the operation of the Xuanyang Dao Technique, there was a scorching energy gushing out from the depths of the body, and after the Yin and Yang were reconciled, it turned into a pure source of pure Yang and injected into the dantian.

And in Ye Qinghuan's dantian, the Yin Yang Jin Dan has disappeared, replaced by a palm-sized, miniature version of the baby.

The appearance of this baby is exactly the same as Ye Qinghuan.

It is the Yuan Baby.

At this moment, after the source of pure yang obtained from refining entered the dantian, the fat yuan infant immediately opened his mouth and swallowed the source of pure yang in one gulp.

After swallowing this source of pure yang, the luster around the primordial baby's body brightened a lot.

The moonlight is like ink, and the sky is full of stars.

After two hours of recovery, the source of pure yang in his body was saturated again, Ye Qinghuan stopped and groaned slightly, intending to summarize his current situation.

In terms of cultivation, he has already entered the Yuan Infant Stage, because of the strength of the Pure Yang Source, on the basis of which he can fight with the late Yuan Infant Cultivators.

And the strength of his body, after this year and the harmony of yin and yang like snow in the moon, has been able to compare with the cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Therefore, now that he is urging the source of Xuanyang, with his background, he is enough to fight with the mid-stage of the Transformation of the Five Patterns Golden Pill.

If it is a general god, even if it is in the late stage of god-transformation, it can be killed.

Next, there's the Source Technique.

Now he is proficient in the source technique, the strongest is undoubtedly the Golden Crow Burning World possessed in the Xuanyang Dao Technique, this source technique, although his soul power and source power have increased, it has increased.

Equivalent to his extreme output.

The second is the treading cloud longitudinal technique that I just learned today, and the two-grade five-pattern source technique.

However, this Origin Technique has no attack power, and can only be used to protect itself in battle.

The rest of the source technique, as well as the nine-grade source technique snatched from Huo Huan's disciples, sparked the prairie fire.

and Wu Cheng's gift of a product of five patterns of origin technique, the Flame Tiger Seal.

Special Secret Technique, Thousand Faces Illusion.

Then there is the treasure, the small tree of Fuso.

Today's Fusang small tree already has thousands of leaves, which is enough for him to cultivate for a while in terms of cultivation.

Moreover, the Yin and Yang Wuji Mountain and his party let the Fusang Xiaoshu absorb the Heavenly Tribulation, and now there are still ninety-nine scattered tribulation thunders on it.

The power of the thunderstorm is undoubtedly terrifying, but if you want to use it, the damage to him is also fatal.

Such means must not be used unless they are faced with a desperate moment of life and death.

"The golden crow is still used as a hole card, and it must not be used until the critical moment. Ye Qinghuan finished sorting it out and made a decision in his heart.

This move is certainly very strong, but once it is used, it will deplete his soul power and the source of pure yang.

"Then next, just wait for the exchange battle to come, I must win the championship this time!" Ye Qinghuan looked out the window and swore secretly.

The reward of the champion has the main elixir for refining the Nine Turns Intermittent Pill, and in order to heal his father's injury, he has to rush forward even if he is desperate.

Then, Ye Qinghuan got up and walked towards the simulated cultivation area, for the sake of the championship, he had to seize every minute and second of cultivation time.

Two days passed in a flash.

The early morning sun sprinkled the earth, dyeing this piece of land of the Liuyun Immortal Sect into a golden yellow, vigorous and vibrant, like a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

Simulated training area, No. 8 training room.

Ye Qinghuan finished his cultivation, walked out of the cultivation room, and faced the dazzling morning sun, "Ye Qinghuan, come on!"

After speaking, Ye Qinghuan quickly rushed to Wu Cheng's yard, washed his father according to his daily routine, and then walked out of the room and came to Wu Cheng.

"Old Wu, when I am away, my father will trouble your old man. ”

Wu Cheng patted Ye Qinghuan on the shoulder and said, "You can rest assured here, you can come on for the exchange battle." ”