In the following days, Ye Qingchen cultivated the metal aura in the Golden Jade Immortal Mansion every morning, and in the afternoon, he went to the foot of the Siyun Ancient Wood to cultivate the wood attribute aura.

In the evening, he returned to the east hall, and after watering the blood wood lotus, he waited for the night to come and practice the sky control technique.

Just after the tenth day, for the first time, he condensed a cloud of normal shape, and could ride the cloud waddling and flying. Although very clumsy, and will fall down from time to time. The nose and face are swollen. But it's much stronger than before when you could only fly close to the ground.

In addition, recently, he was surprised to find that under the watering of his water spiritual power, the Blood Wood Lotus no longer withered in half a day, but was lush all day long, and it seemed that this plant was also like a human being, and if he ate well, he would be refreshed, and the one leaf that the Blood Wood Lotus would bear every day had now become two a day.

So, he secretly left one piece and handed over one piece, because he was going to be targeted by Chen Yuan again that day, and he could exchange some healing pills for these leaves.

Time flies like a white horse, a month flies by in a flash, and one clear night, he finally fully mastered the art of controlling the sky.

I saw that he couldn't help but be in a good mood with excitement on his face, and a white cloud under his feet shuttled through the buildings of the various halls from time to time.

When he flew to the hearty, he had a feeling that he couldn't help but want to shout, but he was afraid of being heard, so he had to do it.

So he flew out far away and decided to fly around Zimu Peak in a whole circle.

Under the faint moonlight, there are two giant peaks, five towers, surrounded by white walls and black tiles, Siyun ancient trees are towering to the sky, the moon fairy lake is sparkling, and the jade steps between the peaks are even more unobstructed.

At this time, the solemnity of the double gate is no longer solemn in the daytime. Shrouded in blue curtains, this thousand-year-old sect, although not graceful, has a different kind of softness.

And at Ye Qingchen's current height, it was far more splendid than when he watched it from the jade steps that day.

"Ahhhh

"Who is making a loud noise here" Suddenly, Elder Lin's voice sounded from behind. Ye Qingchen was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood up. I'm rubbing, this Elder Lin is really everywhere.

When he turned his head, he found a crane glaring at him.

Ye Qingchen hurriedly gave a deep salute: "Ah! Ye Qingchen, a disciple of the East Hall, has seen Elder Lin. ”

Then the immortal crane spoke again: "Ye Qingchen, you don't rest in the middle of the night, what are you still shouting here!?"

After Elder Lin recognized Ye Qingchen, he asked angrily.

Ye Qingchen scratched his head and said apologetically: "Elder Huilin, the disciple had some insomnia today, so he came out to breathe." I didn't expect to make a noise to your old man. I'm so sorry!"

"Go back and rest, immediately!!" Elder Lin ordered.

"Yes!" he stuck out his tongue and flew back. On the way, he said to himself. This old man Lin Chang said that he was "omnipresent", what means did he use, one would be attached to the big tree, and the other would be attached to the crane. What a magical means.

At this time, there was a room in the Taidian. I saw Elder Lin, who had two feet of beard and a face full of age spots, sitting in a magic circle and opened his eyes.

"Hey, I always feel that something is wrong with this kid. He muttered to himself with a frown.

After a while, his eyes widened and he finally reacted: "No, this kid just came to the Double Gate a month ago." Flying in the sky now?"

The next morning, Ye Qingchen was cultivating under the Siyun Ancient Tree.

When!when!

Three loud bells rang from the palace. Then all the disciples stood up and walked out.

Only Ye Qingchen and those new disciples didn't know what was going on. He turned to a senior brother beside him, "May I ask this senior brother, what happened? Why did everyone go away in the blink of an eye?" ”

"Why don't you know? As soon as the bell rings in the Taidian, it is a signal to gather all the disciples, and all the disciples must immediately assemble in the square in front of the Taidian. ”

The senior brother replied with a surprised face. As he spoke, he walked quickly.

Ye Qingchen had no choice but to follow closely and head towards the Tai Palace.

After a while, Ye Qingchen, who came to the Taidian Palace, looked at it, and saw that at this time, the Taidian Square was crowded with people, and the disciples of each hall came side by side, and the noise was endless.

It looks like there are thousands of them. This is the first time I have seen all the disciples gathered here. It's magnificent.

Jingle bell!

"Senior Brother Ye!" Accompanied by the ringing, a hearty female voice came from behind Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen turned his head, but it was Li Jie, a disciple of the North Hall, and Liu Yunning. And Liu Yunning was still standing beside Li Jie with a red face at this time.

Ye Qingchen bowed his head and signaled: "Senior Sister Li is here......"

Next to Li Jie, Liu Yunning suddenly said to her with a look of surprise on her face: "It's strange, I actually remember his face......"

Hearing this, Li Jie also looked surprised: "Won't it?"

Listening to this inexplicable conversation, Ye Qingchen frowned and asked, "Senior Sister Li?"

Li Jie pouted: "No, didn't she stand behind me when the new disciple was inducted into the assessment that day?"

Ye Qingchen thought for a long time and suddenly said: "It turned out to be you! I'm sorry, I didn't remember the ...... that day."

Liu Yunning blushed and shook his head, not minding. It's not the first time that I've been forgotten because of my poor appearance. She's used to it. It's not that Ye Qingchen has a bad memory, it's really that this woman's sense of existence is too low......

"Silence!" Elder Lin's voice suddenly came from the air, and the three of them looked back, only to see Elder Lin stepping on a green giant leaf phantom and standing in the sky.

The boiling voices disappeared in an instant. All the disciples looked at Elder Lin.

I saw Elder Lin clear his throat and continue, "Tomorrow is the day of the quadrennial disciple competition. Tomorrow morning, all the disciples will gather in Zifeng Square. Those who do not arrive will be disqualified if they arrive late. After saying a short sentence, he turned around and flew back towards the palace.

Hearing this, all the disciples let out a cheer, and their faces were excited. In the noise dissipated one after another.

Ye Qingchen pondered for a moment in place, and the door was bigger, can I go up and install it?

At this time, he can't do the same immortal arts, naturally no one can beat him, but after all, he has learned the art of controlling the sky, and he should be able to bluff a large number of people, plus he has a bit of martial arts foundation. If you can't shake it, it's always okay to admit defeat. In this way, you may be able to bluff a few and mix hundreds of spirit stones......

After making a decision on the spot, he decided not to cultivate today and walked back to his residence. As soon as Fang turned his head, he saw Chen Cheng and the three fat men and other four people passing by

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with fierce light, staring at Ye Qingchen's eyes fiercely, without saying a word.

Ye Qingchen looked at him for a while, but he still lowered his head and bowed his hand to give a simple salute, and passed by the four of them silently.

"Haha! See, this kid is cowardly!

"That's right! Senior brother's eyes defeated him!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, Chen Yuan smashed his fist on the fat man's head.

"You're retard......ed!

“......”

“......”

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Qingchen, who was returning to his residence, saw that it was still early, so he took out the book. Now that he has mastered the art of controlling the sky, he is relatively proficient.

Then now you can practice the defensive immortal technique of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Thinking that he patted his waist and took out the jasper bamboo slip, it was "Mixed Yuan Immortal Cover".

Now that he has formed a bond with the "don't die" Chen Yuan, if there is no defensive immortal art to protect the body, and let him take that earth-shattering punch, there is no second Mulian Pill for him to take.

It is the first priority to master this hybrid immortal cover as soon as possible to save his life.

It took him an hour to memorize all the points of the immortal arts in the jasper bamboo slips skillfully, and then he finally got up and decided to give it a try.

First, the aura is injected into the Baihui acupoints where the three yang meridians converge on the top of the head to maintain the aura injection.

Then there is the small sea cave on the left and right arms to maintain the infusion of aura.

Finally, it is injected into the solar Dadun acupoint. After maintaining the balance of the aura, the aura is evenly distributed out of the body......

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and due to the low output of the spiritual energy of the small sea cave in the right arm, the immortal cover on the right side was too weak and cracked, and the first cast failed.

The aura leaked out, and the table on Ye Qingchen's right side was swept to the wall by the qi wave......

The defensive immortal technique of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Cover not only has to maintain the balance of the aura in the acupuncture points, but also the aura output from each acupuncture point must also be balanced.

As long as the aura in any one of the acupuncture points is too strong or too weak, the entire circular immortal canopy will cause uneven force and rupture and cause failure.

"It's so hard!" he sighed, and continued to practice repeatedly.

After repeated attempts and repeated failures, at this time, Ye Qingchen's house was as if it had been patronized by thieves, it was messy, and he was sweating profusely.

But he was not discouraged, and it was only after an hour that he finally succeeded for the first time.

There was a soft sound.

I saw that the soles of his feet continued to gush out of the blue water, and after making contact with the ground, they formed a circular area around him, and then closed towards the top of his head. Due to the impact of the aura, the water on it is sparkling, rippling constantly, and it is beautiful.

When he was done, a thin blue curtain of light enveloped him, barely a foot away from his body. The thickness is only two minutes (one inch is equal to three points and three centimeters is equal to ten ten), but ......

It lasted less than three breaths before it broke.

Finally it became a time, he said to himself.

Then, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and found the teapot that had been shaken to the bed. Drink the remaining half pot of tea, rest for a while, Ye Qingchen found a chair and sat down, and kept thinking......

According to the book, the qualified standard for performing this technique with the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is half a zhang thick. Five feet away from the body, now he can only do one foot away from the body, two points thick.

That's a tenfold difference...... Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly. It seems that there is no other way but to practice repeatedly and desperately.

However, with the experience just now, his ability to inject, maintain, and control the output of aura can be regarded as a great improvement.

In the next half hour, Ye Qingchen's success rate reached fifty percent, and the maintenance time also increased to about ten breaths.

However, because he couldn't control it, the aura in his body was almost exhausted at this time, but he was still far from qualifying. In this way, it is completely unusable against the enemy.

Thinking of this, some doubts about today's cultivation came to my mind again, the last time I asked Cao Rui and Senior Brother Dong Yunzi. They also failed to answer.

While you have time, go find the master. He changed out of his soaked clothes and flew towards the East Tower......

"Is the master here, disciple Ye Qingchen asks to see!" Ye Qingchen's respectful voice came from under the East Tower.

"Qingchen, come up! ”

Hearing Master's voice, Ye Qingchen entered the tower without hesitation.

As soon as Fang entered the room, Ye Qingchen's heart sank, a woman wearing a miserable white mask was sitting next to Duan Changfeng, her eyes were indescribably cold, and under the same gaze, there was a feeling as if her soul was about to freeze.

Who is this woman?