Zhang Yan felt a warm heat coming from his neck, it should be bleeding, and he was only injured by the sword qi, because the flying sword exuded a sword qi that was even stronger than that of Senior Brother Tuoba and them.

And using the sword technique, the flying sword can still emit such a powerful sword qi, at least the seventh layer of the qi refining period, then Yang Luo has reached the seventh layer of the qi refining period.

Zhang Yan clenched his fists tightly, standing there motionless and staring at Yang Luo, his heart was full of unbearable, it was only a year, and the other party had actually reached the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, and this kind of cultivation speed could be said to be demonic.

"This little wild seed's kung fu is really strong enough, but it's a pity ......"

"The style of the worldly rivers and lakes is used in the world of cultivating immortals, and even the kung fu of the three-legged cat is not as good.......

Several people behind Yang Luo all laughed sarcastically.

"Boy, your kung fu was still useful to me a year ago, and now you can't even touch the corners of my clothes, even if I don't use a flying sword, with my cultivation at the seventh level of the Qi refining period, pinching you to death will not be as laborious as pinching an ant to death. ”

As soon as Yang Luo finished speaking, he didn't use a trace of mana, and a punch was directly drawn on Zhang Yan's face, and Zhang Yan was now strong, but he was still beaten to one knee on the ground.

Zhang Yan endured the pain, his eyes flashed, and when he got up, he gathered all his strength, and his fists slammed towards Yang Luo's lower abdomen who was close in front of him, but just when his fists were about to smash Yang Luo, an earthy yellow wall instantly appeared in front of Yang Luo, and Zhang Yan's fists only made the earthy yellow wall tremble slightly.

"It seems that you still can't tell the difference between worldly kung fu and immortal cultivators, and now I also let you understand the difference between genius and waste. Yang Luo grinned lightly, remembering that Zhang Que had beaten himself to the ground like this back then, and a sense of humiliation that he had never felt before instantly rushed to his mind, and his face couldn't help but become hideous, and then he kicked Zhang Que in the chest and kicked him out of a distance, saying, "You are just an abandoned wild seed, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?" I said back then that being with you is an insult to me. ”

Zhang Yan's body swept through the door of the front yard, and then slammed into the fence of the yard, until it hit the wall, and the whole body stopped.

He felt as if the ribs in his chest had been broken, and the stinging pain made his hand tremble uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush up.

But what made Zhang Yan feel the most pain was not his chest, but the pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to ask himself, was he really an abandoned wild seed? A kind of humiliation and powerlessness made him bite his bloody lip tightly and stare at Yang Luo.

"Yang Luo, if I succeed in immortal Taoism in this life, today's humiliation will definitely be repaid a hundredfold!" Zhang Yan's words almost popped out from between his teeth, and it made people feel cold behind his back.

"With your qualifications, you also want to be a fairy? If you want to be you, I will be reincarnated early, and there may be hope for a better change of secondary roots in the next life. Several teenagers behind Yang Luo wasted no time in mocking.

"I'm telling you very clearly, you don't have that chance anymore. Yang Luo suddenly calmed down surprisingly, his face was no longer as hideous as before, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "You have two choices, either I will break your tendons and tendons, or crawl under me, maybe there is still a chance in this life." ”

Zhang Yan stared at Yang Luo, as if he wanted to remember this face in his mind little by little, and then said fiercely: "You do it, today's hatred, I Zhang Yan has written it down." ”

Seeing that the two of them became extremely calm, the few teenagers who followed Yang Luo suddenly quieted down, and their faces showed a trace of unbearability, after all, the teenager who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, it was okay to have a small fight in his usual life, but the real life and death forced the sword to see blood almost never before.

"Today I will give you a long memory, not everyone you can offend, pick off your hands and tendons, and you can still be a mortal when you go back, as for the door rules, for me, at most, I will be punished by the elders to think about it. ”

Yang Luo's voice was indifferent, "whoosh", the cold light flashed, and the imperial envoy swept towards Zhang Yan with a flying sword.

"Senior brother, don't ......"

As soon as the voices of the teenagers behind him fell, there was a "ding", and Yang Luo's flying sword was shot down by an ice-blue flying sword and fell to the ground, and Yang Luo's face turned pale.

"It's Senior Sister's Silver Snow Sword!"

When everyone turned around, they already saw the moon-white slender figure, and Xiao Tian'er stood behind them with a frosty face.

"Yang Luo, don't take it as an example!" Xiao Tian'er summoned back the flying sword that flashed with cold air, and said with a cold face.

"Senior brother, you're fine!"

Xiao Tian'er jumped out of a fat figure behind her, stumbled to Zhang Que and helped her up, the person who came was Erhu, he saw Zhang Que bleeding from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and looked at Yang Luo with an angry face and scolded: "Your mother's eight lambs are ruthless enough, look at your little white face of a dead father, relying on your own cultivation to be high, it is just a temporary villain's ambition." ”

"You ......" Yang Luo was so angry that he was scolded by the Tiger on Tuesday, his face turned red, but he didn't dare to lose his temper in front of Xiao Tian'er, and he couldn't find a rebuttal.

"Enough!" Xiao Tian'er scolded, cold and indifferent, then looked at Zhang Yan and said, "I can enter the Elixir Garden, right?"

Zhang Yan was supported by the Tiger of Tuesday, raised his head and glanced at Yang Luo very calmly, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Tian'er for a while, as if he was waiting for something, but the girl's face was still cold like frost.

"This is a healing elixir, and after taking it, it will heal tomorrow. Xiao Tian'er said, with a flick of her jade finger, the white vial kept flying.

The vial was taken by Erhu, but instead of thanking him, he glared at Yang Luo fiercely, turned around and helped Zhang Yan into the house.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, what he was waiting for just now was not to ask for a healing elixir, but to think that the so-called senior sister of this inner door would be fair and strict, although she was only a teenage girl, but she could cultivate to such a high level, she could see right and wrong at a glance, but she did not administer justice for him.

However, Zhang Yan turned to think of what the master taught in the past, don't be reckless and one-sided, thinking of this, it's best to sigh, maybe, think about it in another position, the senior sister is not wrong, it is herself, for a disciple who is just taking care of the medicine garden, this practice is already considered to be benevolent and righteous, if she is Yang Luo's talent, she will not do this.

In the final analysis, it's because of my own lack of strength.

Many thoughts turned, and when he returned to the house, Zhang Yan sat on the futon and swallowed the healing pill given by Xiao Tian'er in one gulp, and a hot pain instantly filled his chest, and the pill suddenly exerted its effect.

There was a slight loss just now, and it suddenly decreased slightly.

Tuesday Hu watched Zhang Yan stabilize after taking the pill, and he was relieved, no longer bothered, and secretly left a Qi Refining Powder that he had not been willing to use, and then shook back to Elder Hu's alchemy hall again.

When Zhang Yan found the elixir left by the tiger on Tuesday, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, maybe inside the door, the only one who could be sincere to him was this Zhou Fat Man.

Zhang Yan held the Qi Refining Powder in his hand, pondered for a while, didn't take it, and put it back into the porcelain bottle, from breaking through the second layer of the Qi Refining Period before, he had already learned a lesson, a Qi Refining Pill had little effect on the growth of his cultivation, and it was not enough to break through the realm, it was better to gather more pills and take them quickly, so it would be more certain.

Feeling that the injuries in his body were actually healed in less than a moment, he couldn't help but marvel at the power of the pill that Xiao Tian'er had given him. It's just that Zhang Yan himself doesn't know that the injury can heal so well, and half of the relationship is brought about by the "Bone Forging Gong" he practiced.

However, thinking of Yang Luo's naked insult and words that made him embarrassed just now, his chest suddenly burned with anger, but when he thought of Yang Luo's cultivation at the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, a deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart for a while, and the fundamental thing was that his strength was not enough.

Did his parents really leave him behind, or did he have unknown hardships?

Zhang Yan looked at the missing piece of sky at the window, took a deep breath, and his eyes were red.

After a long time, retracting his gaze, Zhang Yan's face had regained his calm, and after a series of things, his heart became more calm.

There is only half a month, and I have to make a few high-grade talismans, otherwise it will be difficult to exchange for pills and elixirs at the fair.

Zhang Yan groaned, opened the master's notebook, and carefully looked at the master's experience in making high-grade talismans.