In the first battle of Fengyun platform, ye Chen was famous outside.
As an intern student of condensate state, he lost three main peak disciples in a month, including one renyuanjing, which is bound to become a long-lasting legend.
Night.
Tianyang peak.
Zhong Laodao covered his heart fiercely, and missed a talented disciple. His heart was so painful!
Diyang peak.
Ge Hong's mouth full of sneer, "Qingyang old son, compared to my Yangfeng, you people Yangfeng defeat more miserable!"
Renyang peak.
Qi Hao has woken up and growled like a mad dog, "kill, kill, I'll kill him."
Noisy!
The real man of Qingyang yelled, his face was livid, gloomy and frightening, "a condensation state can't beat, I really teach you in vain."
"Master, that ye Chen is too insidious." One side of Su Xinyue said indignantly.
"Don't talk about it. In the next month, you'll make sure you stay on the mountain. You can't disgrace me any more."
Xiaoling garden.
Ye Chen has been practicing for more than six hours.
In this battle, he was seriously injured and had a lot of scars, especially the two blood holes in his left shoulder and right chest.
However, these injuries are nothing compared with the fire whip in the commandment hall.
Under the operation of the wild body training, his wounds recovered very quickly, and by the time he walked out of the house, he was alive and well.
"Shit." Just out of the door, ye Chen heard the sound of a wolf howling.
Ye Chen discovered that in addition to huwa and Zhang Fengnian, Xiaoling garden also has a lump of fat. Oh, no, it should be an individual.
This man, needless to say, is bear two.
"Are you a beast?" Bear two rushed up, checked Ye Chen's body, found that there was no scar. He was stunned.
"Bring it." Ye Chen held out his hand.
"Don't worry, you'll have to." Xiong Er Bai Ye Chen's glance shows that ye Chen is asking him for the Lingshi he won in the Fengyun external gambling. This time, after all, is not a small number. Xiong Er naturally won't swallow it all. After all, most of Ye Chen's efforts are made.
"As the old rule, fifty-five points, forty thousand per person." Bear two handed a storage bag to Ye Chen.
Taking the storage bag, ye Chen glanced inside, not much, not much, just 40000, then stuffed into his arms.
This battle really made him a lot of money. Among the disciples of Hengyue sect, he could definitely be on the rich list.
On one side, Xiong Er stepped forward and obviously didn't mean to go. He whispered, "boy, have you ever been to the dark market?"
"No Ye Chen shakes his head gently.
"Would you like to go there with me?" Bear two frowned at Ye Chen, "in a few days, the once-in-a-three-year auction of the netherworld black market is about to start. It is said that there will be a lot of treasures to be auctioned."
With that, the boy also took out his mace and said, "see, this mace was sold at the last auction in Youdu black market, once every three years! If you miss it, you'll have to wait three years. "
"But how can I? I heard that the place is not very peaceful." Ye Chen touched his chin.
"Wealth in danger of seeking it!" Xiong er said in a hurry, "besides, during the auction, it's forbidden to fight. Just go and have a look. If you can't, you can't go! What about? Go or not. "
Listen to bear two say so, leaf Chen again touched chin, "that go to have a look?"
"OK! It's settled. I'll go and get some snow Magnolia. I'll see you in the old place in the back mountain tomorrow
Bear two jumped up, then patted his buttocks and ran out of Xiaoling garden.
Zihao first locked the bag of zihulu and put it in the room.
Open the storage bag, Rao is Ye Chen's concentration, can't help but sigh.
Qi Hao bukui is a young talent who cultivates an aristocratic family. He is highly expected by his family and is mainly cultivated by Qingyang immortal. The treasures in this storage bag are not generally rich.
First of all, there are as many as 30000 spirit stones in the storage bag.
Secondly, there are various kinds of spirit liquid in the storage bag, including nourishing meridians, prolonging life, strengthening body and so on, which is really rich and incomparable.
In addition, there are many spirit grass and spirit tools in the storage bag, many of which he has never seen and are absolutely precious. As far as the spirit weapons are concerned, they are all excellent goods, and some of them can even match his Chixiao sword.
At the end of the day, only a single piece of cracked tortoise shell was left in the storage bag.
"This turtle shell..."
Under the candlelight, ye Chen holds the tortoise shell in his hand and looks at it carefully.
The surface of the tortoise shell is mottled, and it is only as big as a palm. There are a few inscrutable runes on it. The whole body is also full of unspeakable feeling, like the ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes.It is this ancient spirit that attracts Ye Chen.
Hum!
But when ye Chen ponders secretly, the purple gold small gourd Weng of his bedside trembles for a while.
Not waiting for ye Chen to react, the ancient tortoise shell was sucked away from his hand, and the whirlpool of purple and gold gourd mouth opened, and the turtle shell was swallowed directly.
"What's your situation?" Ye Chen grabs Zijin small gourd in a hurry and looks inside.
Ye Chen is surprised to find that the tortoise shell is swallowed by the purple gold calabash. It is actually melted by a strange force in the small gourd, and finally turns into a stream of Qi.
This scene, let Ye Chen immediately surprised.
At that moment, the purple gourd trembled again, and the Qi that tortoise shell turned into was completely spurted out by it and poured into Ye Chen's eyes impartially.
WOW!
Ye Chen only felt his eyes black and his head roared for a while.
I don't know how long before ye Chen shook his head and opened his eyes.
However, his eyes become very strange, if you look carefully, you can see that there are lines of small letters in his eyes.
"Fast shadow, thousand illusions."
"The speed of limitless, with the shape of shadow, thousands of no only, heart like fantasy."
With the murmur of Ye Chen, he closed his eyes again and fell into a wonderful state.
There was silence in the room, only the flickering candle light.
I do not know when, as if standing on the ground Ye Chen, gently out of a step, although this step is ordinary, but in the dark is a little more.
After stepping out one step, ye Chen did not stop.
He was like a sleepwalker. He walked slowly in the room, moving forward and backward inexplicably.
I don't know how long after, his feet have a rapid movement of air, and his pace also accelerated, there is a shadow behind him.
Time, slip away inadvertently.
In the room, ye Chen left one night.
When the dawn came, with the door suddenly opened, ye Chen stepped out of the garden, walking wantonly in the garden, sometimes like Xuanwu Road, steady pace, and sometimes like a breeze, come and go without trace.
Every step of his life contains indescribable Qi. His body method is so mysterious that people can't understand it. His speed makes people can't keep up with the rhythm.
I don't know when, ye Chen just slightly stops, his eyes then slowly open, but his eyes flash with ecstasy.
"The speed of limitless, with the shape like shadow, thousands of no only, heart like fantasy, good, good a speed shadow thousand illusions."