Chapter 7: You are in trouble


After watching the fat man Zhao Dazhi go, Ye Chuan turned around on the mountain, and his face was dignified when he came back.
The situation of pests is even worse than expected.
Overnight, more herbs on the Ziyun Peak withered, and in some places even died in large areas.
Yunwu Zong's poly-spiritual array is unique, and the use of poly-matrix to breed herbs, the spiritual power excreted by the herbs in turn strengthens the power of the poly-matrix, and promotes each other to form a virtuous circle. This kind of polylings was called the medicine spirit array, or it was passed to Yewu, the ancestor of the cloud ancestor. The latter was passed on to his pro-disciples, and passed down from generation to generation.
It is a pity that perhaps the pro-disciples of the Ghost Hand King are not able to practice at home. Perhaps after a few million years, some of the cockroaches have been lost. Today, the medicines on the peaks of the Clouds have a lot of defects. It is precisely because of this that the wild fly of this kind with a compound eye on the head is taken advantage of.
Now, the herb suddenly suffers from a large area of ​​insect death, and the trouble comes. The power of the medicine spirit matrix is ​​greatly weakened, and the disciples have worked harder and harder. In the long run, not only can the task of Daqin King not be completed, but the strength of the Zongmen will also be greatly reduced!
"Old rabbit, old rabbit, when I helped you create the cloud sect, now, have to personally help your sect to resist this catastrophe?"
Ye Chuan sighed, and some of them missed the ghost of the drug king.
Millions of years ago, in his many entourage, the Ghost Handle is far from the most powerful, and even some clumsy, greedy and not particularly bad, but a lot of things, but definitely the most loyal, no one . Every time Ye Chuan is in danger, it is the first one to rush to the front.
From the funeral valley, the millions have passed, and Ye Chuan returned to the Yunwu Zong, but the ghost hand medicine king did not know where to go. I don't know which secret corner has already emerged in the secret corner, or break through the heavens and the earth to the extraterrestrial world.
Ye Chuan was a little lost, and he sighed and returned.
He looked at the defects of the medicine spirit array and saw how to correct it. However, it took a lot of effort to repair it. There is no such thing as repairing the real person. It seems that it is necessary to speed up the cultivation process.
Ye Chuan went to the study and picked up the crystal bottle on the table to look at it. The flies that were locked inside were still alive and kicking. Slightly indulgent, and drip a few drops of herbal juice into it, put the crystal bottle back on the table.
This fly has been domesticated, but Ye Chuan is obviously not ready to cultivate it as a powerful helper. Although it is also very wild, but this kind of flies is full of destructive power, but the talent is limited, and then how to cultivate can not become a talent, keep another use.
"If the hurricane crosses the post and the grass is only there, let the storm come even harder!"
Ye Chuan sat down cross-legged and calmed down.
As a once-in-a-century sacred man, he is not afraid of any storm. All he needs is time. It takes time to lurk in the cloud and grow up slowly, and gradually experience the storm baptism like a weak grass to thrive. When the time is ripe, he will once again come to the wild world, let this day, the place is shaking under his feet.
A trace of pure spirituality fell from the sky, compared with before, it really weakened a lot.
Ye Chuan slightly loosened his self-restraint, urging the refining demon to swallow the sky, sweeping the heaven and earth aura within a square kilometer, and soon, the body was shining. First the skin, then the muscles and tendons. This luster is getting more and more prosperous, and slowly, it penetrates into the bones and flows to the limbs. The body trembles gently, the muscles strengthen, the bones resonate, and the body has a pleasant feeling. The dragon's veins crystallize in the body, exuding vitality and strength.
Refining the periosteum!
Five weapons!
Ye Chuan urged the Gongfa, and once again, the air mass at Dantian was more solid, and the signs of a condensed sky were more obvious.
The cultivation of the ancient gods in the Valley of the Gods is really powerful, so that Ye Chuan, who once covered his hand, was shocked. This is still the crushing of the ancient ban of the burial of the Valley of God, and it has become a mortal, a mortal, a life, or a faster cultivation.
Ye Chuan stopped here, not rushing to continue to break through, but mobilizing the strength of the body's dragon veins to quench the bones.
In the battle with the fat man Zhao Dazhi, he looks relaxed and easy, and actually implies no small risk. If the speed of the fat man is a little faster, then a little more agile, maybe he is lying on the ground.
The seven weapons, the skin, the meat, the refining, the bone refining, the periosteum, the viscera and the blood. The top five are especially important, determining the strength, speed and agility of a person. These five stages have not been honed, and even if they are trained to the military, they will not be able to become a peak warrior. After becoming a monk, they have limited potential. The reason why the fat man Zhao Dazhi lost, a large part of the reason is that the foundation is not strong.
Ye Chuan is experienced, not eager to seek success, and quietly cultivate. Until the early morning of the next day, this slowly opened his eyes, jumped up and stretched his hands and feet, squeaking his muscles, and unconsciously grew up half an inch.
Ye Chuan picked up the broom in the corner and cleaned the leaves in the yard. This is his daily homework. In the process of cleaning the fallen leaves, observe the subtleties, and understand the ups and downs of life and death and life.
Life is like playing the piano, and there is a rise and fall of great joy and great sadness.
Don't be too happy when you are successful, because you may be obsessed with it, because the next moment may be the arrival of disaster. When you encounter setbacks, you don't have to be too sad. The next moment may be the turning point in life. Look down on it, think through it, and walk on the road of cultivation to be more practical and farther.
After being a human being, Ye Chuan had a sentiment in his heart that he could not feel when he covered his hand, and he felt the feelings of heaven.
"Master, Master..."
The yard had not been cleaned, and there was a shout outside.
Ye Chuan opened the door and unexpectedly found that the fat man Zhao Dazhi came again. However, this time he is alone, and the savage Zhu Sijia is not seen. "Fat, what is it in the early morning, is it itch?"
"The younger brother did not dare, the master laughed."
The fat man Zhao Dazhi had a respectful remark in his words. A master brother was self-confident and did not dare to be rude in front of Ye Chuan. Now he is respectful and afraid of Ye Chuan. "Master, elders have please, let you go to the clouds immediately." The main hall."
"Okay, go!"
Ye Chuan nodded and threw the broom aside and followed the fat man Zhao Dazhi.
This broom was in his hand and it was a big killer. But in the eyes of others, it is just a broomstick. It is still a dark, dirty and dirty broom. No one wants to give away. No one will look at such things.
After breaking through to the Wushou Wuzhong, Ye Chuan was refreshed and walked. No matter the speed or endurance, he was not under the fat of the seven heavy fighters. The latter’s doubts were even more fearful, and he could not understand Ye Chuan’s cultivation. The two of them paced like a wind and quickly came to the Great Hall of Clouds.
Going in and seeing, Ye Chuan was surprised to find that everyone was coming. Several elders sat on top, and the church owners and elite disciples stood in two columns, and Zhu Sijia and Jin Hua were also in the list. Looking at Ye Chuan, Zhu Sijia looks complicated, but Jinhua’s face has a strange smile.
"The disciple Ye Chuan, I have seen the elders." Ye Chuan slightly bowed his body, and his heart had a bad feeling, but his face was not moving.
"Ye Chuan, how old are you this year, how many years have you started?" asked the elder.
"The disciple is fifteen years old and has been in the fifteen years of entry. Thanks to the help of the master, he escaped a catastrophe at the time of his birth." Ye Chuan replied that according to his memory, he was born and embraced by Yunwu Zong. The mountain was accepted as a pro-disciple, and the parents and his parents died in a big fire. The whole village was burned to ashes.
"What realm have you cultivated now?" The elders asked again, pulling the beard on the chin.
Ye Chuan honestly replied, there is no concealment, "the military is five."
"what?"
In the hall, there was a quick exclamation, and Zhu Sijia and Jin Hua were even more surprised.
Yesterday's contest, Ye Chuan still clearly only the four weapons, how to break through overnight?
The elders were also very surprised. The powerful gods entered the body and quickly found out that Ye Chuan’s cultivation was really five-fold. He has begun to quench the periosteum.
Ye Chuan, you... how do you cultivate? Is the head coming back?"
In just a few days, it has been a breakthrough from the military to the fifth of the military. This is not a genius, it is a full-fledged enchanting!
If you cultivate this way, then you still have it?
The big elders were shocked, and the Wushou five-fold was nothing, but Ye Chuan’s cultivation speed was really amazing. If you want to come and think about it, only the head of the family will come and give the disciples of Ye Chuan a message to explain.
"No, the disciple has not seen the master of the master for many years. Just outside the valley of the burial, he inadvertently ate a vermilion wild fruit. After he came back, he quickly broke through the bottleneck." Ye Chuan replied, long ago Well, an excuse, "The Great Elder, let me go down this time, is there anything?"
"A trouble, a lot of trouble."
The elders looked blank and didn't ask again. They looked at Ye Chuan up and down. The five-fold realm of the military is surprising, but it is still far from enough. The elders sighed. "Ye Chuan, the three-year-old Yunwu Mountain martial art is coming soon. This time, Xuan Dingmen and Wuyi The door unanimously demanded that the big disciples of the three major sects must personally lead the team to participate in the war."
There are three major sects in the Yunwu Mountain Range. The Yunwu ancestor inherits the longest foundation, but the situation has become more and more long-lasting. The Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen were later moved in, and the latter came to the top. In particular, Xuan Dingmen, which has developed rapidly over the years, has vaguely become the first sign of Yunwu Mountain. The three major sects have a big contest, and they lose a small face. The key is to slash a large number of territories, mines, and medicinal herbs. This is undoubtedly worse for the cloud sects who are eager to complete the Daqin King mission.
Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen master Lin Li, knowing that the Yunzi Zongda disciple Ye Chuan is not even as ordinary as his disciples, this time he also unanimously demanded that all the disciples of the various sects should lead the team to participate in the war. This is clearly to face. Look at the jokes of Yunzong!
The elders sighed, and several other elders and cousins ​​were ugly. Zongmen has a big disciple like Ye Chuan. How can he get it?
Originally, people thought that the big disciple of Ye Chuan had died in the Valley of the Gods. They had already received the news of this big contest, and secretly prepared to choose another genius to be a big disciple. Who can think of Ye Chuan, he did not die, but also rushed back at this festival?
"The disciple understands, nothing, not a contest, it is on me. When is the elder, when is it?" Ye Chuan's face is calm, a win is holding a confident look, so many wait to see him quit his own People who are big disciples vomit blood. When are you, still loading, really want to sweep the entire sect?
"After half a month, you can choose six disciples to go." The elders replied faintly, and he also wanted Ye Chuan to resign from the position of Yunzi Zongda’s disciple to avoid humiliation. However, Ye Chuan did not take the initiative to say it. Sorry to be hard, the name is not right. After all, Ye Chuan is the only disciple in the head, and the time to get started is the longest in the younger generation.
"Well, great elders, can I go to the Tibetan Classics to choose a martial arts? For so many years, I have been alone, I want to smash two other sects in the big contest, and there is no suitable merit. I am afraid that there are some difficulties in the law." Ye Chuan asked, saying a lot, leaving people completely speechless.
"Go, the first and second layers of the Jingjing Pavilion, you can choose whatever you want. Jia Jia, let's take the master."
The elders waved weakly and got up.
"Great elders, this is not alright!"
"Big brother, what is the use of a practice now? The heavenly exercises are all in vain, big brother..."
The three elders and the five elders and other people brushed up and stood up and shouted loudly, and the elders listened to them and went farther and farther. Everyone was helpless, but Ye Chuan, who was not interested, left his sleeves. Soon, there were only Ye Chuan and Zhu Sijia in the hall. Ye Chuan’s face was calm, but Zhu Sijia’s screaming screaming was unfortunate and he had a hard work.
I don't know why, I saw Ye Chuan's look that didn't care. She was upset. She remembered that he was slap in the air on his buttocks, and it was itchy. The clothes I wore on that day were very thin. Ye Chuan slapped it down, and it was almost the same as playing on the buttocks. When I think of it, I am mad and dead.
"Go, don't hurry to go to the Tibetan Pavilion? Kid, you have trouble!" Zhu Sijia Bai Yechuan glanced, some gloating, the faster and faster, the hips twisted and twisted.
"Jia Jia, you have trouble too. I decided, this big contest must bring you, such a wonderful contest, how to do less brothers and sisters, go to the brothers and brothers together, see how the brothers kill the Quartet!" Chuan replied, simply a single sentence would make Zhu Sijia happy not to cry.
Stinky boy, even if you lose your face, you have to pull someone else to lose face, can you be shameless?
Zhu Sijia gnashed his teeth and covered his face with a layer of frost.
The female university has changed eighteen times. She also wants to wear a lady, but she can't install it in front of Ye Chuan. As soon as the chest fell, the clothes on her body collapsed tightly, causing people to worry that her full double peak would not burst the clothes.
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