Chapter Eighty-Seven: Battle Leader!【Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!】
At this moment, the yellow character class of Gantang Academy.
At present, the number of students in the yellow character class has reached 100 people, and at the same time, the status of the yellow character class in the academy is not weaker than that of the ground character class.
"Teacher, Senior Brother Ye hasn't returned for three months"
In the class, more than 100 disciples all looked at the old man Fengge, and everyone frowned, although they didn't know what was happening, they already had conjectures in their hearts.
Ye Ming may have encountered an accident!
"Teacher, when I left Mochizuki City with Senior Brother Ye that day, I felt that something was wrong, I knew that this was the case, I would have been with him!"
Among the disciples, Du Qianning stood up, and said with a somewhat guilty face.
"It's none of your business!"
The old man of Fengge shook his head and said, "Ye Ming's strength is stronger than yours, if he can't solve it, what's the use of you going?"
Hearing this, Du Qianning bit her red lip tightly, and her beautiful eyes suddenly revealed murderous intent: "Teacher, it's Wu Yuan, it must be his hand!"
has not returned for three months, and anyone can guess that it must have been done by Second Young Master Wu, and this person's insidious methods are known to everyone.
Hearing this, the old man Fengge was silent, and his eyes swept over the disciples: "Let's not mention this matter for the time being." ”
After speaking, he took heavy steps and slowly left.
"Teacher, everything in the yellow character class is all brought by Ye Ming, he has encountered an accident, can we only stand by and watch?"
Looking at the back of the old man Fengge, Du Qianning and the others all shouted, now that the murderer knows who it is, could it be that the teacher is afraid of the power of the Wu family, so he can't help but exhale?
The old man of Fengge stopped slightly, and did not look back: "Ye Ming is the proudest disciple in my life, if the matter is confirmed, you don't need to do it, I will fight this old bone, then I will also be buried with Wuyuan"
"But I believe he's not dead!"
After leaving a sentence, the figure of the old man disappeared at the gate.
In the class, the disciples were stunned at first, then you look at me, I look at you, and gradually they also understood that if Ye Ming's death was confirmed, the teacher did not want to implicate himself and others, but decided to carry it alone
In the swamps.
The towering ancient tree was gloomy and gloomy, and a corpse hung from the canopy, swaying slightly, which added a little fear, but under the ancient tree, the young man sat cross-legged, his face unwavering.
At this moment, half of the more than 300 points in Ye Ming's body were opened, and one of the key points was near the human brain.
Moreover, although the orange mist around him was poisonous, it was ineffective against Ye Ming, but with his breathing, he refined it into his body one by one, causing his cultivation to improve wildly.
The advancement of martial arts, in addition to the dantian aura, is that the body has reached strength.
At present, borrowing the sap of the Nine Ghost Cypresses, Ye Ming's body transformed, and at the same time, the dantian aura was assisted by the orange mist, and finally unconsciously stepped through the Nine Realms and officially stepped into the Ten Realms!
Of course, such a fast advance, in addition to the assistance of the sap of the orange mist and the nine ghost cypresses, the battle with the cloaked man during this time also played a propulsive role.
After a long time, Ye Ming opened his eyes, and his eyes showed joy: "Breakthrough?"
At this moment, the area of his dantian is wider, and the hazy mist is like a cloud, compared to the Nine Realms of Spiritual Qi, the amount of spiritual energy has changed dramatically.
"This place is really an excellent place for cultivation!"
Ye Ming was amazed, no wonder Dean You Yan didn't approve of retreat and penance, it turned out that battle was the driving force for advancement, more than four months, if it was in the academy, at most it would be the Nine Realms of Aura, and here, it would break two orders in a row!
Of course, the battle advancement seems simple, but in fact, it is to fight with your life, and if you succeed, the sea and the sky will be wide, and if you fail, you will fall.
If it weren't for the fact that the swamp was clear at a glance through the catalogue, this life and death advancement, Ye Ming would have died in the swamp.
"It's a pity that the sap of the Nine Ghost Cypress can only open a certain number of tricks, and the remaining more than 100 tricks, so we have to find another way, well, I don't know if the remaining bottle of sap has any effect on the teacher?"
According to the catalogue, the sap of the Nine Ghost Cypress has the power of recreation, even if it is an unqualified mortal, as long as he swallows the sap, he can also enter the door of the monk, and the old man's dantian of Fengge was destroyed, and the hole was closed, maybe the sap had an effect on it.
Of course, all this will be known when we get back.
However, before leaving, Ye Ming felt that some things should be solved, it was the leader of the Dark Blood Camp, who couldn't win the battle at first, so Ye Ming couldn't help it, but now it may not be!
"That guy is a killer, if you don't kill him, he will haunt me in the future"
Ye Ming left step by step, although he had reached the Ten Realms of Aura, he knew that he still couldn't kill the man in the cloak with his own strength, after all, that guy was in the early stage of Lingyun, and he had killed countless people and had rich combat experience.
Therefore, Ye Ming considered borrowing the hand of the Nine Ghost Cypress.
Woooooooo
And looking at Ye Ming leaving, the Nine Ghost Bai let out a happy voice, this evil star is finally gone!
In addition to the joy and excitement, the huge canopy of trees kept swaying, and it felt like waving to a departing teenager
On the other side of the swamp at the moment, the man in the cloak sat cross-legged, his expression tired, and anyone would feel anxious and anxious about being trapped here for four months.
If it weren't for the support of the elixir, he would have starved to death.
"The swamp is covered by fog, there is no way out, you must find that young man, he has a way out, and that young man is very mysterious, and he has a very high level of spiritual skills, if you can kill him, then everything he has will be mine!"
The man in the cloak muttered to himself, thinking of the growth speed of the young man, he was shocked in his heart, he had reached the Nine Realms of Spiritual Qi at the age of sixteen, you must know that he had been cultivating for thirty years, but he was only in the early stage of Lingyun.
"The Ninth Academy is worthy of being a place to cultivate geniuses!"
The man in the cloak shook his head, he had heard before that some disciples from the academy could reach the Lingyun realm in two or three years, or even higher
These are geniuses!
Of course, geniuses also need time to grow, and they are erased before they grow, which is the best!
"The boy has two major dependencies, the first is the body magic skill, and the other is to be restrained by the swamp underground killer, between the two, the underground killer is what I am most afraid of, but now I also see clearly, in fact, as long as I follow the footsteps of the boy, then I can avoid the underground killer"
During this period of fighting, Ye Ming was understanding, and so was the man in the cloak, and he also found out the key.
For now, all he had to do was wait for the boy to arrive, but he waited so quietly for a month that he was extremely depressed.
Time passed slowly, and another three days passed, and in the distance of the swamp, the figure of the young man finally appeared.
"It's finally here!"
The man in the cloak stood up, excited in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and stood quietly and waited.
Through dozens of encounters, he knew that the boy was quite cunning and the wind was wrong, so he immediately ran away, so he had to wait for the boy to get close before making a move.
"It's worthy of being the leader, he has been trapped for four months, but he is still calm, and it is not easy to lead him to the depths of the swamp!"
In the distance, Ye Ming's face was expressionless, dozens of encounters, he was already extremely familiar with the man's tricks in the cloak, of course, familiar is familiar, and he still can't beat it.
After moving forward for a certain distance, Ye Ming's right hand touched the ground, absorbing the earth's qi, and the Black Elephant Zen Fist was unleashed, and then swallowed an Ice Xuanhui Spirit Pill, and at the same time held one in his mouth, and walked forward again.
In the face of the powerhouses in the early stage of Lingyun, if you don't go all out, you are looking for death.
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Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!!
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