Thinking of the setbacks that Tian encountered in the woods outside the county seat, Xie Yun's heart suddenly felt a faint pain.

That mysterious master, a super fierce kick, brought him a shock that is so amazing that he still can't forget it. It's a pity that the man didn't appear again, who is that person?

Xie Yun didn't care at all about the wheel guard battle in the ring, but was meditating.

The man was using an entry-level basic leg technique.

Although the man's face was covered, it was still clearly visible from his eyebrows that he looked very young, probably no more than twenty years old. When he left, he didn't hurry up, and he didn't take the law enforcement disciples of the Medicine Picking Hall in his eyes at all.

It was the only small clue he had.

He had always regarded that person as a peerless leg master, and searched for people with excellent leg skills in the hall, but he was unable to find that person for a long time. But think differently. Maybe that person can only enter the leg method, but he is just a very ordinary incognito disciple in the hall, and he has no reputation?

Xie Yun's mind suddenly roared, and he thought of a possible surname that was almost crazy.

For the kind of master who can defeat himself with one leg, status and fame are basically meaningless, because that person doesn't care about this little status and fame at all, that person just wants to hide himself in the medicine collection hall.

Thinking of this, Xie Yun suddenly felt a little inexplicably excited, and suddenly looked towards the crowd, trying to find out the disciple who sent water just now whose back felt a little familiar, but the young disciple had already finished sending water and left. Could it be that person?

Xie Yun thought for a moment, and immediately rushed towards the Medicine Picking Hall. If that person was really a low-level disciple of the main hall, he should return to the medicine collection hall after delivering the water.

When the law enforcement disciples saw that Xie Yun suddenly didn't say a word, they left them and ran away, dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on. "Senior Brother, well, where are you going?" "Senior Brother, we still have to maintain order here!" "Senior Brother, what's wrong today? It's the first time I've seen him so strange. ”

In the medicine collection hall, in the small courtyard of the stove room, some servants are busy.

Next to a reel well in the courtyard, Ye Qin threw a small wooden bucket into the well and filled two large wooden barrels with well water. Just pick up a few more loads of water and complete today's miscellaneous tasks. He was able to go back to his private courtyard to cultivate with peace of mind, and study the earth escape technique and the water escape technique.

Xie Yun slowly walked into the small courtyard of the stove room, glanced towards the courtyard, and frowned. In this kind of place, most ordinary disciples are reluctant to come, and only those servants in the hall who have no martial arts, as well as subordinates, will work in this place.

The miscellaneous servants in the courtyard hurriedly bowed down to greet Xie Yun when they saw him.

Xie Yun was impatient and waved his hand: "All leave!"

"Yes!"

The servants were ordered to leave the courtyard quickly.

Ye Qin didn't leave, still fetching water from the barrel. As soon as Xie Yun entered the small courtyard, he felt that Xie Yun's eyes were on him, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to, so he simply stayed. He was a little annoyed, how did Xie Yun come to the door, it had been nearly two months, hadn't he forgotten the fight in the woods that day?

Xie Yun strode to the side of the well, looked at Ye Qin, and saw that Ye Qin's face was as usual, and he was already seven or eight points sure that Ye Qin was the masked man he had met, and frowned very puzzled.

"This junior disciple, obviously has such superb martial arts, why is he willing to be an ordinary medicine picking disciple in the hall and do such vulgar chores?

"With your outstanding martial arts, you are fully qualified to become the core disciple of my Medicine Picking Hall. How about I recommend you to sit under Deputy Hall Master Ji at the entrance of the outer hall of the main hall and become his personal disciple? Decades later, even if you succeed Deputy Hall Master Ji as the deputy hall master of the outer hall, it is very possible. ”

Ye Qin didn't quite understand what Xie Yun wanted to do when he came to the door. Questioning? Instead, it's more like a deliberate pull. He picked up his pole and prepared to carry the water and leave. "Senior brother, I'm busy working. If Senior Brother is idle, there are still many things to do in the hall. ”

"Isn't I, Xie Yun, unworthy? ”

Xie Yun had never encountered such an unceremonious person, his face was suddenly furious, and he slashed his empty palm with one move, sandwiching a strong internal skill, and slapped towards Ye Qin with anger with lightning speed.

Ye Qin's face turned cold, and he grabbed the flat pole in his hand and blocked it. Click. The flat pole was slapped with a palm, and under the strong internal strength, it shattered into sawdust.

Ye Qin was also shocked and took a step back, a little surprised.

Does Xie Yun want to avenge the defeat?

Xie Yun slowly took a step back, gave up enough open space by the well, and a strong body protection true qi burst out, protecting his whole body, and said extremely seriously: "Let me see the peerless leg technique of my junior brother." I see if your leg technique is powerful, or my Xie Yun's Mind Sutra Peerless Technique is better. I, Xie Yun, have been cultivating in the Library Pavilion for twenty years, and I don't believe that there is really anyone in the hall who can surpass me. ”

Ye Qin also became more and more serious, his eyes solemn.

He already understood what Xie Yun wanted to do when he came to him.

It is neither questioning nor seeking revenge, but the pursuit of the supreme martial arts. Just like an immortal cultivator, his lifelong dream is to seek the pinnacle of immortal cultivation. A martial artist's highest dream in his life is undoubtedly to set foot on the highest peak of martial arts.

With his current third-level cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, he originally didn't want to compete with a martial artist who was just a first-class master, and he was suspected of winning. However, Senior Brother Xie Yun's attitude of pursuing supreme martial arts has always been a model for the disciples of the Medicine Harvesting Hall, and he respects him very much. A martial artist has been practicing penance since he was just six or seven years old, and has been in retreat for more than 20 years, and he has been able to do this point without saying a sentence or two.

This persistent attitude is enough to make people respectful

Ye Qin's expression was grim, and he raised his foot and swept it.

The large wooden barrel beside him flew up a foot high and burst open in mid-air with a loud bang.

"Boom!"

The sky is full of mist, and it is refracted by the midday sun.

Xie Yun raised his head violently and looked at the big wooden barrel that had exploded.

I saw that there were no dozens, hundreds of flashing fist shadows in the mist, attacking him.

Xie Yun was shocked and hurriedly blocked with his palm. But almost everywhere in his palm technique is a loophole, and he can't block the fist shadow that rushes from the sky. Xie Yun was horrified to see that the shadow of the fist passed through the gap and hit him intensively.

Bang, bang, bang in just a few breaths, more than 100 lightning punches in a row, crackling and hitting Xie Yun's most vulnerable meridian acupoints, almost sealing all the acupuncture points in his upper body, and the true qi in his body could not run smoothly, and he was even forced to go backwards.

Ye Qin used his most extreme speed to hit the highest speed he could achieve. This is also the last time he used martial arts to play this set of rapid punches against a martial artist who pursues martial arts. From now on, he won't use punches again. What he is seeking is not martial arts, but the way of cultivating immortals.

Bang!

Xie Yun rolled down heavily and fell to the ground a few zhang away, almost paralyzed in the acupoints of his whole body, and forcibly endured the blood gushing up.

The brilliant mist dissipated.

Ye Qin's indifferent figure in a green shirt reappeared.

"Basic boxing technique, straight fist! Senior Brother Xie Yun, my boxing skills are not worth mentioning, and I can't even break your body-protecting true qi, I punch you on your weakest acupuncture point, at most bring you a little paralyzing effect. But I'm faster than your eyes, and my fists are enough to block any of your acupuncture points, so that you don't have the slightest power to fight back. Also, Senior Brother Xie Yun, this is the last battle between you and me. I'm busy, don't look for me if you have nothing to do, there is a limit to my patience. ”

Ye Qin changed a flat pole, found a large wooden bucket filled with water again, and left with a load of water.

He just wanted to live a low-key life in this medicine collection hall, be an ordinary disciple, and concentrate on cultivation.

But that doesn't mean he's going to back down.

With his current strength and the spells he mastered, he didn't worry about any threat to him from the people of the Medicine Gathering Hall. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to shock the world, a simplest wind binding technique could make Xie Yun lie on the ground honestly all day.

Xie Yun looked at Ye Qin's back as he left again, his thoughts were complicated. Defeated, this time it was a real defeat with nothing to say, there was no luck, that kind of *-like punching method was not something he could resist at all.

It took nearly a quarter of an hour for Xie Yun to use his internal strength to forcibly break through the acupuncture points sealed by the fist all over his body, pacify the chaotic true qi, slowly stand up, and leave the small courtyard of the stove room gloomily.

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September 10 Plot Announcement:

In view of the 42 chapters of the Yellow Light Ball ~ to the 48 chapters of the Spirit Eye Technique, the plot of Nan Tianba is involved, and the book friends react that this paragraph is a bit dull and lengthy. So Baili spent a morning and made a processing modification of the "technical surname". It has been revised.

Chapter 43 "Floating Island Fight" - Added the specific situation of the two Genjin fighting in the floating island, attacking by biting. Added the situation that Nan Tianba suffered a sullen loss plot and was demoted.

Chapters 44 and 45 - added and modified the process of the two fighting in the Purple Mansion, outside the light mask.

Chapters 46~48 -- Revised the comparison of the strength of the two primordial gods. Nan Tianba suffered a loss and descended to the third layer of the Qi Refining Period. The protagonist's strength rises to the third level of the Qi Refining Period.

Overall, the purpose of this revision is to remove some of the depressing plots and add exciting ones.

Because it is a pure "technical surname" treatment, so that the whole text from the beginning of chapter 1 to chapter 59 maintains the overall fluency and the refreshing feeling of reading, so the plot adjustment is not big. If you are interested, you can go back and take a look. If you don't watch it, it won't affect your understanding of the plot behind.

Because of the modification of part of the plot, there is a certain misunderstanding, please forgive me.

Thank you.