Chapter 42 The Outer Gate Tenth, Sima Nan

"What's going on?" Ye Qinghuan was disturbed by this change, and the source of pure yang in his body was suddenly chaotic, and he finally calmed down.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Ye Qinghuan knew that it was impossible to cultivate here, so he simply let that force pull and quit the simulation cultivation room.

Outside the training room.

There was a young man standing, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, wearing a special robe made by the outer disciples of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, who was cultivated in the late stage of Jindan.

Ye Qinghuan just came out, the young man's attack just arrived, and feeling the fluctuation of the other party's spiritual power, Ye Qinghuan was shocked.

He dodged away.

And the young man's attack landed right on the altar, and the huge force made the altar shake slightly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qinghuan immediately understood that his own cultivation was broken, and he almost went mad because this person attacked the altar.

His face suddenly darkened.

"Ye Qinghuan, right, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" The young man stared at Ye Qinghuan coldly, and his tone was cold.

"Lao Tzu is the tenth person in the outer gate, Sima Nan. ā€

"No matter who you are, do you know that you almost made me go crazy just now?" Ye Qinghuan asked coldly.

Sima Nan was stunned for a moment, and then said contemptuously: "Boy, you dare to be arrogant after knowing Lao Tzu's name, you are the first." ā€

"You dare to requisition my Sima Nan's special cultivation room, do you really think that if you become a new king, you dare to climb to the head of the old student?"

Sima Nan's eyes flashed with cruel and ferocious light, and he said: "Kneel down immediately and apologize, and then take the Broken Baby Pill to make up for the time I wasted because of you, and then get out!"

"Your special cultivation room?" Ye Qinghuan glanced at the No. 88 altar, as far as he knew, these cultivation rooms were ownerless.

Sima Nan said indifferently: "You only have three breaths of time, and if you exceed three breaths, the compensation will be doubled." ā€

"I'll compensate your ancestors!" Ye Qinghuan finally couldn't help but shoot angrily, he originally just wanted to cultivate quietly and not cause trouble.

But this Sima Nan is clearly here to find trouble.

If it weren't for the fact that he habitually left a part of his mind outside just now, I'm afraid that after he was disturbed, he wouldn't be able to stop the turmoil of the pure yang source in his body at all.

When cultivators cultivate, they should not be disturbed.

Once you go mad, you will either die or be disabled.

And after Sima Nan forced him out, it was okay not to apologize, and it was okay to have a bad tone, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was asked to kneel down and compensate for the broken baby pill.

"Look for death!"

When Sima Nan saw Ye Qinghuan attacking, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately smashed out with a punch, and he wanted to break Ye Qinghuan's hand.

This kid who doesn't know the height of the sky must be made understand that the status of the old student in the Liuyun Immortal Sect is not something that the new student can shake.

Bang!

The two punched each other.

The moment the fist touched, Sima Nan's face changed, and the huge force impacted his arm into an irregular bend.

"How is it possible?" Sima Nan's face was distorted by pain, and he stared at Ye Qinghuan, his face full of disbelief.

He was a late Jindan cultivator, but such a cultivator was actually in a head-on confrontation, and Ye Qinghuan broke his arm bones with a punch.

"Die!"

Ye Qinghuan walked towards Sima Nan, his eyes full of murderous intent.

At this moment, Sima Nan finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked, he retreated in horror and shouted: "Ye Qinghuan, you dare to kill me?

"Door rules, you attacked the cultivation room to disturb my cultivation before, have you ever thought about the door rules!" Ye Qinghuan stood in front of Sima Nan and asked coldly.

"I—" Sima Nan was dumbfounded.

But sensing Ye Qinghuan's killing intent, he said in a trembling voice: "I attacked the cultivation room, but I didn't want your life, if you kill me, you will be kicked out of the sect for the crime of mutilating your fellow sect." ā€

"You ruined my cultivation and almost went mad, what's the difference between this and harming my life? Kill you, I'm just defending myself!" Ye Qinghuan's spiritual power rolled around him.

He raised his palm and was about to kill Sima Nan with one palm.

"Brother Ye, slow!"

But at this moment, a cold drink came, and Shangguan Lingfeng rushed over.

Ye Qinghuan glanced at Shangguan Lingfeng, his palm fell suddenly, and a palm slapped at Sima Nan's Heavenly Spirit, instantly shattering his skull.

Sima Nan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Ye Qinghuan really dared to kill her.

"Brother Ye, you..." Shangguan Lingfeng came to him, and when he saw Ye Qinghuan kill Sima Nan, his face also changed.

"Brother Ye, you shouldn't have killed him. ā€

"He wants to kill me, how can I not kill him?" Ye Qinghuan glanced at Shangguan Lingfeng and asked in an indifferent tone.

Shangguan Lingfeng said: "The sect must have rules, but I am afraid that someone with a heart will take advantage of you to kill him to make a big fuss, and it is much easier to deal with it than killing him." ā€

"This matter is not bothered by Brother Shangguan. Ye Qinghuan said lightly, he killed the person, and if he kills it, he will kill it.

If the sect wants to be held accountable, then he will defend himself.

Shangguan Lingfeng sighed and patted Ye Qinghuan on the shoulder, "What is this called, have you forgotten that you are already Qingmen's brother? ā€

Hearing this, Ye Qinghuan's heart was warm, and then he looked at Shangguan Lingfeng apologetically and apologized.

Shangguan Lingfeng waved his hand.

Ye Qinghuan looked at Shangguan Lingfeng, in the past half a month, Shangguan Lingfeng's cultivation was still in the early stage of Jindan, but it was more condensed than before.

"Brother Shangguan, why are you here?"

"I just came to the simulated cultivation room to practice, and I happened to meet Brother Ye. Shangguan Lingfeng replied.

Ye Qinghuan nodded, and asked again, "By the way, did Brother Shangguan ask about Ning Daoren's residence?"

This time of cultivation, he calculated the time, it should have been about half a month, and the pure yang source in his body had reached a peak.

After several days, there was no intention of improving.

According to the records he had seen in the notes of his predecessors, this situation was that the pure yang body had reached a bottleneck.

Next, he had to condense the golden pill, otherwise, his cultivation would never improve.

But if the Xuanyang Holy Body wants to condense the golden pill, it must find a place of extreme yin and yang, and this kind of place is also recorded in the notebook.

So he had to go to the courtyard gate.

But before leaving, he was going to see the moon like snow.

Shangguan Lingfeng nodded, Ye Qinghuan was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and he hesitated and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ling Feng said, "If Brother Ye can't wait, I'll take you over now, but the elder's residence, the disciple can't trespass privately, and it's hard to say if he can see Senior Sister Yue." ā€

Hearing this, Ye Qinghuan was immediately overjoyed, and thanked him: "Then there is Brother Lao." ā€

The two walked side by side, walking towards the exit of the simulated cultivation area, but as soon as the two of them reached the exit, a few people from a distance walked quickly towards this side.

The leader was none other than Liu Shaobai, and the Taoist cultivators behind him were all wearing black cloud robes, and their bodies were full of evil spirits.

The two sides looked at each other, and Liu Shaobai suddenly pointed at Ye Qinghuan: "Several, it's that guy who killed the same door, don't let him run away!"