Evening ~

A small thatched hut on the west side of Feilong Peak is where all the miscellaneous disciples live, and the so-called miscellaneous disciples are the disciples who have cultivated to the bottom, and such disciples will be assigned some miscellaneous items.

A slightly emaciated figure walked into everyone's sight, and the next moment it exploded~

"That~That's Chu~ Chu Yan?"

"What?, I'm not dazzled~"

"That guy is a human or a ghost~"

......

Everyone rubbed their eyes, and many people witnessed Chu Yan's scorched appearance without a trace of breath that day.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Chu Yan walked into his small hut.

Locking the door, Chu Yan couldn't wait to look inside the dantian again, the light blue gaseous spiritual power in the dantian was floating in the air, and below it was a broken cyan small ding.

The small tripod has three legs, but the original ears are missing one, and there are complicated runes engraved on the tripod body, and there are dozens of subtle cracks on the tripod body, and some places are uneven.

"What is this little ding? Could that mysterious black pillar of light be caused by this little ding? ”

Chu Yan looked resolute, he was confident that since he had restored his spiritual root, he would definitely be able to step on the peak again with his talent.

"Bang~"

The door was kicked open by a big foot~

"You~"

The fat body of the person who came barely squeezed into the door, the fat on his body was constantly trembling, a pair of small shrimp eyes were round, and a big fan pointed at Chu Yan, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't speak anymore when the word 'you' came out.

"Don't you have long hands, don't you know how to knock on the door?" Seeing the person who came, Chu Yan said lightly, with a majesty in it.

The miscellaneous disciples are all disciples with extremely poor qualifications, most of them are in the first layer of the Qi cultivation period, and there are a few in the second layer of the Qi training period, and Wang Xiong is one of them. With his brute strength and the strength of the second layer of the Qi cultivation period, he can be described as a hegemon among the miscellaneous disciples, and most of the miscellaneous disciples have been bullied by him.

Of course, Chu Yan is no exception, and Chu Yan is always 'taken care of' by Wang Xiong, because Chu Yan used to be a high-ranking genius disciple, and every time he beats Chu Yan Wang Xiong's deformed perverted psychology, he will be greatly satisfied.

Today, Wang Xiong was sleeping in the house when he heard someone yelling, and when he went out, he saw a large group of miscellaneous disciples gathered outside Chu Yan's house, and when he heard that "Chu Yan was resurrected, he turned into a ghost and came back......" Wang Xiong was suspicious, but when he saw Chu Yan, he immediately stood on the spot, but when Chu Yan said this, his shocked expression instantly turned into a bruising.

"Yo, it turns out that you're not dead! The kid pretends to be a ghost in broad daylight, is it itchy skin, the prince will loosen it for you!"

Seeing the shadow on Chu Yan's ground, and hearing Chu Yan's voice again, Wang Xiong decided that Chu Yan was not a ghost, since he was not a ghost, what was there to be afraid of, Wang Xiong felt that he had lost face by his panicked appearance before, and at this time he smashed his fist towards Chu Yan.

"I can't help myself~"

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and his right fist blasted out without any fancy.

"Gaba~"

The fists of the two collided violently, and a clear sound of bones shattering came from the place of impact.

"This guy is really overwhelmed, and he actually fights with Wang Xiong~"

"Isn't this Chu Yan stupid by thunder~"

"I think it's ~"

The miscellaneous disciples who were watching outside the door naturally saw this scene, only when Chu Yan was broken his hand bones. However, the next scene made them stunned for a moment:

"Ah~ my Lao Tzu's hand, you broke Lao Tzu's hand, Lao Tzu is going to kill you~"

Wang Xiong hugged his left hand and howled angrily.

"Get out of here~"

Chu Yan didn't have time to listen to his howl, his feet were like electricity, and he kicked directly on Wang Xiong's lower abdomen.

Outside the hut, miscellaneous disciples continued to gather around, and everyone only heard a howl of pain, and the next second, a fat behemoth flew out of the hut.

"Boom~"

Wang Xiong's fat body fell heavily to the ground, and everyone collectively looked at the door of the hut.

In the surprised gaze of everyone, Chu Yan walked out slowly, and there was no wave on his face, without a trace of emotion.

"I didn't expect Chu Yan to really not die~"

"He~He was able to cultivate~"

"But there is still only one layer of Qi cultivation period like us, he actually defeated Wang Xiong, how is this possible?"

......

When Chu Yan heard the discussion beside him, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were extremely cold, and those miscellaneous disciples immediately felt a cold current hit his whole body when he looked at Chu Yan's eyes, and it was difficult to speak.

"Boy, look at the prince, I picked your skin today~"

With blood hanging from the corners of Wang Xiong's mouth, he got up from the ground with a cruel smile, a pair of casserole-sized fists were covered by a layer of earthy yellow light, and the next moment a light thorn condensed by earthy yellow light appeared in front of Wang Xiong.

This is Wang Xiong's killer weapon, a low-level one-pattern spell: Xuantu Thorn, he has already seen Chu Yan's cultivation at the first level of the Qi cultivation period, although he doesn't know why Chu Yan's physical strength is so strong now, but he firmly believes that he will definitely not be able to resist the spell released by the second layer of his Qi cultivation period.

Chu Yan didn't say anything, today is just Wang Xiong Liwei, and he will not be disturbed by these miscellaneous disciples in the future, these are all people who have no hope of cultivation, and Chu Yan's goal is to be assessed in the peak after March.

A wisp of light blue spiritual power appeared on Chu Yan's right hand, and the next moment, the light blue spiritual power glowed generously and turned into a water ball.

Chu Yan clenched his hands, and the water balloon was instantly compressed by half.

"Go~"

Chu Yan let out a low roar, and the water balloon came out of his hand and flew towards Wang Xiongji.

Low-level one-pattern spell: Water Burst Ball

"Bang~"

In Wang Xiong's astonished gaze, the Xuantu Thorn shattered like a withering and decaying shatter, and the water ball gradually grew larger in Wang Xiong's eyes, and finally exploded on the right side of his face.

These miscellaneous disciples are all extremely poorly qualified, and they have time to improve their cultivation in a hurry, and almost none of them have ever cultivated spells. And cultivating spells requires a strong comprehension and application ability, even if there are so many attempts, but in the end they have not been cultivated, and today I saw Chu Yan release this powerful spell and immediately stood on the spot.

Three years ago, Chu Yan, who was only thirteen years old, had an eighth-level cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, and the title of 'Top Ten Gifted Disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect' was not in vain. Because Chu Yan's spiritual root is a water spiritual root, he can only practice water attribute spells, and the low-level one-line to eight-pattern water attribute spells Chu Yan has at his fingertips, and at this time, it is also a low-level one-pattern spell, Chu Yan casts it to the fullest, and the power is several times that of Wang Xiong.

"Ah~"

Half of Wang Xiong's face was blown to a bloody blur, and he roared in pain.

Chu Yan walked in front of Wang Xiong step by step, grabbed his collar with one hand with his left hand, and lifted the fat body that was three or four times the size of himself in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"Chu, Chu Yan, go around me, go around me, I was wrong before~you~"

Wang Xiong hung in mid-air, deeply feeling Chu Yan's horror, and no longer had an arrogant appearance, begging for mercy loudly.

Chu Yan's face was expressionless, and he turned to everyone and said lightly: "If anyone disturbs me in the future, it will end like this." ”

Saying that, Chu Yan's right fist slammed into Wang Xiong's thigh, only to hear a crisp sound of 'click', Wang Xiong's leg bone was broken in response, and the next moment Wang Xiong was thrown out by Chu Yan.

Wang Xiong's fat body fell to the ground again, and everyone's hearts shook violently, and everyone looked at Chu Yan with a look of horror in their eyes.

The way to cultivate immortals is to be the weak and the strong, and the strength is low and can only be bullied, Chu Yan's methods can be said to be very gentle, ignoring Wang Xiong's howl like killing a pig, and slowly walked into his small hut, the door was slammed shut.

Chu Yan didn't know that behind the tree in the distance, a hint of resentment flashed in the eyes of a young girl in green clothes.

As soon as Chu Yan walked into the room, suddenly the cyan small tripod in the dantian shook violently.

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