8. Chapter 8

The night passed in a hurry, and when Ye Chen woke up, the sky had already begun to brighten. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He roared softly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, not only did he feel tired, but the aura around him changed faintly, and there was a little more clarity and transparency.

"Huh, it's dawn!" Ye Chen's face was stunned, and when he saw the doors and windows wide open, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Fortunately, no one attacked last night, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" he stuck out his tongue and began to check the results of this night's cultivation.

After closing his eyes for a moment, he opened his eyes in surprise, but he was a little shocked inside.

After a night's effort, his spiritual root actually grew a lot, becoming like a small pearl, emitting a bright white light in the depths of the dantian.

Not only that, but even the Martial Dao True Yuan in his body had become much richer, even more refined than before.

After running the True Yuan for a week, he found that his cultivation had grown again, although he had not yet reached the middle of the seventh layer of the Spiritual Qi Realm, but from the perspective of the True Yuan operation, it seemed to be beyond the scope of this realm.

"Cultivating the Spirit Rhino Technique has such benefits?" Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and his face became extremely dark, with a dream-like feeling.

After a little silence, he quickly got up and came to the open space in the courtyard, and used the fifty percent true yuan to slap the wind and thunder palm towards a cyan boulder.

In the blink of an eye, three white palm shadows the size of a pu fan appeared, Ye Chen's complexion changed, and it was too late to stop it.

With a rumbling sound, the three palm shadows slapped on the surface of the boulder at the same time, in no particular order, and immediately slapped it apart and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and a trace of shock appeared on his face.

In just one night's effort, his Wind and Thunder Palm inexplicably reached the realm of Xiaocheng!

This boulder is more than a zhang high, not to mention a few thousand catties in weight, he only used fifty percent of the true yuan to smash it with one palm, that is to say, he has a huge force of more than thousands of catties in one palm, which is really a bit terrifying.

With such a huge force, it is not far from the ordinary eighth-layer aura realm, if you go all out, you can fight with the eighth-layer master!

"Choosing "Wind and Thunder Palm" is really a double win, it seems that this bet is the right bet!" Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart suddenly swelled with a burst of ecstasy, and he was secretly glad for his decisiveness.

But after a while, he began to worry again, and his face became extremely solemn.

This time the hand was too quiet, and the Ye family couldn't hide it, although his strength had grown greatly, it was still much worse than some masters in the family.

Yesterday, he injured four enemies in succession, even if Ye Xiong can't go out of retreat, I'm afraid Ye Hui has already found someone, it is a blessing that he didn't come to attack last night, and he will definitely go to the door to take revenge today.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel nervous, and immediately ran back to the wing room to change into a clean green robe, put away the booklet of "Wind and Thunder Palm", stuffed a few coarse noodles into his arms, and quickly left the side courtyard while it was still early.

He didn't have any belongings, and there was nothing valuable in that dilapidated room, so he wasn't afraid of Ye Hui doing any damage.

Now is an important juncture to improve his strength, and it is not enough for the Wind Thunder Palm and half of the Spirit Rhino Technique, he must find enough herbs to assist in his cultivation and make his cultivation grow rapidly.

For him, the best place to go right now was the Fengming Mountain outside the Fallen Leaf City.

This mountain is located in the west of Fallen Leaf City, about two hundred miles away, and it will take him less than half a day to reach it with his cultivation.

The jurisdiction of Fengming Mountain belongs to the three major families of Deciduous City, but due to its remote location, there is no one to guard it at all.

Although there are some wild herbs in the mountains, the outer ones have been lightened, and if you want to pick treasures, you must go into the mountains to find them, but because there are many fierce beasts in the mountains, those warriors who have cultivated to a mediocre level are discouraged.

"Even if you can't pick herbs, it's not bad to find a place to practice, it's better than staying in the Ye family and being calculated, and that's the only way for now!" Ye Chen made up his mind, so he quickened his pace and walked in the direction of the Ye family's gate.

Not long after, the gate of the Ye family was already in sight, Ye Chen's heart was relieved, and he accelerated his pace again and went straight to the gate.

Unexpectedly, the figure in front of him flickered, and a young man in a blue brocade robe suddenly appeared and stood in his way.

"Ye Lang!" Ye Chen's footsteps paused, his eyes shrank, and his face became solemn.

This person is also a member of the Ye clan, born in a side lineage, and originally had a low status, but due to the rapid improvement of his cultivation in recent years, he gradually climbed the big tree of Ye Xiong. Especially after entering the martial arts hall, he won a little reputation among the younger generation of the Ye family, and gradually gained a firm foothold.

Ye Lang sneered, looked at Ye Chen with disdain, frowned and said, "Strange! What kind of ability do you have to beat Ye An and Ye Fu to serious injuries?" However, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, how are you going to explain it to Ye Xiong?"

"Late stage of the seventh layer of the Aura Realm!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he already knew it in his heart.

The two have never had much contact with each other and have no direct grievances, but looking at each other's posture, it is clear that they want to act for the tiger and act as Ye Xiong's vanguard.

Today's Ye Chen is not the waste who was bullied by others before, and in the face of this situation, of course he will not give the other party a good face.

"Two damn minions, just fight, why do you need to explain?" Ye Chen's face was slightly cold, and he said coldly.

"Huh?" Ye Lang's face changed when he heard this, but he didn't laugh angrily, revealing an interested expression: "I have heard for a long time that Ye Dashao has a docile temperament and is extremely good at forbearance, even if he is slapped in the face, he will only grit his teeth and admit it, why is he losing his temper today?"

Ye Chen was in a hurry to leave, he didn't have the heart to entangle with him, and immediately said coldly: "Hmph!

"Yo, damn waste, it's against you!" Ye Lang was immediately annoyed and angry when he heard this, and the momentum around him exploded, and he shouted, clenched his right fist, and slammed towards Ye Chen.

In the blink of an eye, a bucket-thick cyan fist shadow condensed out, smashing towards Ye Chen's chest at an extremely fast speed, and the fierce fist wind let out a tiger-like roar, and the momentum was quite terrifying.

"Intermediate Martial Technique Green Tiger Fist!" Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and his face became extremely solemn.

Qinghu Fist is not small in the Ye family, known for its violent and fierce, although he has not cultivated, but he has already guessed the number of ways when he sees this momentum.

"I don't know how far it is from the basic martial arts?" Ye Chen's thought flashed, and he decided to try his strength.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen's right arm was raised, and he was able to move Zhenyuan, and a row of mountain palms slammed out.

Boom!

After a strong sound, the yellow palm shadow shot by Ye Chen was immediately dispersed by the Qinghu fist, although the cyan fist shadow was a little sluggish, it did not disappear, and it still blasted towards him with a fierce momentum.