Vol 10 Chapter 272: Taishan collapsed without changing color

After taking back his magic weapon of refining failure, Zhou Wu moved away, leaving Ye Heng and a few guys around him looking away.
Ye Heng turned his head and looked at Zhou Wu who was walking slowly downstairs.
"Surface brother, it's superficial."
After finishing talking, he put on the headphones, and then looked at his own refiner experience.
Downstairs, Mulie had been shouting for several hours, and Mulie, who was so dry, had given up using verbal attacks to anger Ye Heng. Because he had learned the latest situation from a disciple who had just come downstairs, Ye Heng had been wearing headphones to read books there, and he did not care about his shouting, he just broke his throat, and Ye Heng would not What's the reaction.
So he had to walk to the corner of the side to call the suzerain and seek his help.
When Qin Feng answered the phone and heard that Ye Heng was unmoved by Mu Lie's scolding, he remained silent for a long time, and finally gave him a compliment that Ye Heng felt embarrassed to accept.
"It's a good seedling not to be shaken by foreign objects, but Taishan collapses in the face without changing the" color "."
After listening to these words, Mu Lie over the phone couldn't help but stunned for a while, and some of them couldn't help but admire the calmness of Ye Heng. Go out and fight with others.
After Qin Feng told Mu Lie, he would send someone to bring Ye Heng out later, let him seize the opportunity, and don't let Ye Heng have the opportunity to escape, and then hung up the phone.
Mu Lie put away his mobile phone and looked at the third floor of Refining Hall with a trace in his eyes
"So calm and so calm, it is no wonder that he can be promoted to the core disciple by the sect master. It seems that he should be a person with real skills. Before that, he suspected that he came through the back door. It really shouldn't be."
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"Fuck, these are all third-rate martial artists, can they still catch a cold?"
Ye Heng sniffed his nose while sitting in a chair, and then read his own book.
After more than ten minutes, an inner disciple wearing a white "color" disciple suit suddenly walked to Ye Heng's side, then smiled and said to him.
"Brother Ye, your viewing time for this week has been exhausted. Please come and see it next week."
The leaves froze for a moment.
"Don't I have a whole day of reading, it's only three hours."
The disciple's expression shuddered after listening to it. Obviously, he did not expect that Ye Heng had already cleared the rules of the refiner hall.
"Well, because your identity is special, the record about you has not been completed yet, and you cannot be included in the ranks of core disciples or true disciples for the time being, so you cannot calculate time according to normal core disciples or true disciples."
After that, a smile appeared on the disciple's face, and he seemed very satisfied with his answer.
Ye Heng will certainly not believe the reason for such nonsense. This 80% is Qin Feng's idea. But after all, do people have to bow their heads under the eaves, even if they want to go down on their own, then it is better to go down on their own.
So Ye Heng smiled and nodded towards the inner disciple, and then walked downstairs.
And those who originally watched the scene on the third floor of the Refining Hall saw this scene, and "lu" smiled and followed suit. They didn't want to miss such a big show.