Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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At night, Ye Chen sat alone in the room.

The mystery of the barren refining body has been in operation for a long time, and a green smoke burst from his back.

The barren refining body, refining bones and extracting bones, forging tendons and building veins, burning heart and quenching blood, and dermabrasing and filing meat. At the same time as the refining body, the rotten flesh on his back was discarded, and new flesh and blood continued to follow.

This is indeed a good way to recover from injuries. Ye Chen's understanding of the barren body is becoming more and more thorough.

……… ..

Late at night, not calm.

People who have always been at odds, Yangfeng's first Qingyang Taoist and Diyangfeng's first Gehong meet together on a spiritual mountain.

"Why? You wouldn't want to assassinate Ye Chen!" Ge Hong looked at Qingyang Taoist with interest, secretly you also have today, that day you read my joke, and now you are bigger than the one I lost. A lighthearted.

"It is natural that the younger generation will come back to find their place." Qingyang Taoist said coldly.

"what do you mean…….."

"You and my two peaks are united! The retreat disciples let them go out. Even if Ye Chen is strong, he can't stand the constant challenge of you and our two disciples."

……… ..

Ye Chen sat for three days.

During the period, Xiong Er came several times and saw that he was still recovering, so he didn't bother. He just sent an elixir to heal Zhang Fengnian, and he continued the broken meridian of the tiger baby by secret method.

On the night of the fourth day, Ye Chen spit out a murky air, and slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment, the injury on his back has been completely restored under the overbearing recovery of the barren body, and the new muscles and bones are more flexible than before.

"It's pretty wild and overbearing." Wiggling a little stiff body, he pushed the door out of the room.

Hum!

Hum!

In the garden, the tiger baby was still sweating and dancing with iron rods, without any fatigue.

Huh?

Seeing Ye Chen step out of the door, Huwa hurriedly accepted the stick style, "Brother, how did you get up, your injury ..."

"It's all right." Ye Chen smiled slightly, then took out the scroll from the arms and handed it to the tiger baby.

After receiving the scrolls, Hu Wa glanced, his eyes suddenly brightened, "The mystery of the stick."

"The stick method is difficult to repair, and the stick's mysterious method is even harder to find. You use it first, and I will find it for you later." Looking at the happy tiger baby, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his little head. In short, diligence can make up for it. "

Uh uh!

Hu Wa nodded hurriedly. "Everything I remember from the elder brother, I will work hard, I will not shame the elder brother."

"Go to rest! Practice again tomorrow."

"Okay, hehehe." Huwa was kind and honest, and ran into the room holding the scrolls and black iron rods. I'm afraid this joy must be sleepless all night.

After the tiger baby left, Ye Chen took out Lu Zhi's storage bag. After returning for so long, he hadn't carefully checked whether there was any baby in it.

He took the storage bag upside down, and all the contents were sparsely poured out by him.

"Not ordinary rich!" Rao was Ye Chen's determination, and could not help but sigh.

In Lu Zhi's storage bag, there is no need to say spiritual stones, spiritual fluids, and magical tools, and the number is not a small number. The number of spiritual stones has reached nearly 200,000. The rest are miscellaneous and add up to 30. Multi-spirit stone.

However, to his disappointment, he didn't find mystery or exercises, and took out the purple gold gourd, and he didn't catch any strange treasures.

"Receive as soon as you see it!" Ye Chen sighed, whisked away the Lingshi Lingye and those miscellaneous things, the only artifact left behind.

Huh!

After taking out the Chixiao sword, Ye Chen put the Chixiao sword together with those spirit artifacts, then wrapped them with real fire, and condensed the essence of those spirit artifacts into the Chixiao sword.

Three hours later, he received the real fire.

More essence was refined, the Chixiao sword became sharper, and in the hands, the sound of howling was still heard.

"Good sword." I couldn't help laughing, Ye Chen stepped out, dancing with the Chixiao sword in her hand.

In his mind, the gates of the Tianyin club formation emerged, and the sword array was realized with the club array.

There was nothing to say all night, and then dawn.

With the understanding of the past nine hours, he has a deeper understanding of club formation and sword formation. Although sword formation only has the initial shape, he has indeed taken the first step and needs a lot of tempering in the future.

As soon as it dawned, a small pile of fresh meat entered the Xiaoling Garden.

"I rely." Xiong Er saw Ye Chen, who was alive and well.

Four days ago, the cricket was just half-dead with the thunderbolt. Now the injury has not only recovered, but also his mother gave birth to life and death. Xiong Er has a strong impulse, which is to study the meat cut from Ye Chen. the study.

"You are such a beast!" Ye Chen looked up and down, Xiong Er's face was wonderful!

"Don't say that, I'll be proud." Ye Chen scratched his head, then took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Xiong Er, "Now, borrow your spirit stone, return it to you, don't look for it I want it. "

"Why is there only 300,000, isn't there any interest?"

"Is this the case?"

"by."

Xiong Erlai didn't come to chat with Ye Chen, but rather a mysterious piece of scroll in Ye Chen's arms.

"Yiyang Finger?" Although only a glance, Ye Chen still glimpsed the three big characters on the scroll. Isn't it the Xuanshu Yiyang finger that was photographed by the bear family in the dark black market some days ago?

Suddenly, Ye Chen rubbed his hands and his eyes became clear.

"Want to learn?" Xiong Eryi's embarrassed expression.

"nonsense."

"Then my daughter-in-law washes meridians ..."

"It's on me." Ye Chen said, and his hand went straight into Xiong Er's arms, and he consciously smashed out the ancient finger scroll, and then slipped into the room.

Back in the room, Ye Chen couldn't wait to open a yangzhi scroll.

"Refining Zhiyang's true qi and gathering one finger means one Yang."

In his eyes, he saw the big line.

The time for comprehension is next. The method of one yang finger is not cumbersome. The general outline has already said that it is to train the yang to the fullest, and then converge on one finger. The hole penetrates the force.

Once in an epiphany, Ye Chen will forget time.

This time it came to night.

Under the swaying candlelight, Ye Chen slowly closed the scrolls.

"Fingering is about instantaneous condensation and explosion, and it is extremely compressed. Once it breaks out, its power is unmatched."

Murmuring to himself, he couldn't help but think of many previous wars, but anyone who could use **** could easily stamp a blood hole in him, which made him curious about the mysterious method of fingering.

Now that I have seen the law of a yang finger, it really benefits a lot.

Thinking to himself, he calmed down, moved Danhai Zhenqi, and allowed the true fire to be tempered into Zhiyang Zhenqi, and then quickly gathered the Zhiyang Zhenqi on his finger according to the method of a yang finger.

Look at his fingers again, because the convergence of Zhiyang's true energy makes his fingers bright, aura of light flowing, and a trace of flames lingering on it.

"Yes." Ye Chen looked at his fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. It was not difficult for a finger to poke out a blood hole in the body.

With a thought, he tore off Zhiyang Zhenqi, then turned over and jumped out of the room.

Hum!

Hum!

Teana was in his hand, and he was throbbing very close, the air hitting by the huge sword body was dull and buzzing.

哐 Dang!

Inserting the sky into the ground, he moved with all his energy, gathered on the palm of his hand, and thunder sounded during this time.

Ben Lei!

The palm print is overbearing and powerful, the roaring air roars, turns around, and shakes the mountain punches, which makes the body stretch well. After that, the purple Xiaoqi breathes through the wall.

"Yiyang finger." At last, with a thought, he quickly tempered to the true qi, gathered above his fingers, and pointed to a hard stone not far away.

Huh!

The stone remained motionless, but like tofu, Ye Chen easily poke out a small hole with the thickness of a finger.

"Let the wind and the waves roar, I will only break through the sky."