I can make a crit with alchemy

Chapter 415 Make a decision, watch the bamboo forest.

This guy's ability to deduce the secrets of heaven is really terrifying.

However, thanks to Nangong Yuqian's subordinates, the casualties were minimized today.

Otherwise, in the face of the siege of Fan Tianyin and the ten blood shadowmen under Mr. Wu, Ye Chang'an really can't say that he can solve the battle so quickly. Even if there is a chaotic beast, Yun Tianzong backhandedly threatened the lives of everyone in the Yunmu Sect. The situation will be extremely unfavorable to him.

And even if Nangong Yu didn't count correctly, he still invited his aunt here. Even if Ye Chang'an didn't arrive in time today, with Nangong Qianfan's latent help, Yunmuzong would not be wiped out.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Changan owes Nangong Yu a huge favor!

"Anyway, I still want to thank Aunt Nangong this time!" Ye Changan once again bowed his hands in thanks.

Nangong Qianfan's pretty face flushed slightly. This kid's strength and identity are not simple. He will become a giant and overlord in the future. He is so humble and polite.

"I look so old? Call me sister."

Ye Changan smiled and said:
"Thank you sister!"

Everyone in the deacon team behind couldn't help laughing, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, they were very uncomfortable.

"Okay, sister, I still have things to do, so I won't tease you." Nangong Qianfan said with a smile:
"Leave it alone. The next time you encounter something, remember to call out good sister, and sister will definitely help you."

Saying farewell to everyone, turned around and tore apart the space, and moved away.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Changan looked at the crowd behind him who were holding back their laughter, and cursed:

"Why don't you hurry up and clean up the remnants of the Demon Cult in the Southern Wilderness, and wait here for me to make dinner for you?"

"Yes!" The four deacon leaders led their deacon groups, dispersed, and went in all directions to sweep away the remnants of the Demon Cult.

In any case, the Yunmu Sect was finally well protected. At this moment, it came to an end, and Ye Changan flew back to the Yunmu Sect's protective formation.

"Greetings, Lord Sovereign!" A mass of people fell to their knees below. Hundreds of thousands of people witnessed with their own eyes that Lord Sovereign led the divine soldiers to wipe out the demon sect and save Yunmuzong from danger!

From this moment on, Ye Chang'an, the "great" figure of the nominal suzerain, finally penetrated into the hearts of every disciple, and became a role model for generations of Yunmuzong to emulate!
Ye Chang'an nodded with a smile, made an impromptu speech, and then ordered all the disciples to go to work on their own, rebuilding the sect that was mostly destroyed in the war.

In the main hall of the main peak, the elders Ye Changan and Li Yan chatted happily. Ye Changan sat in the first place, and told the elders about his past experience and the happy time in Yunmuzong. He was in a good mood.

Speaking of the demon sect's invasion, Master Yan Bing sighed softly, looking at Cheng Lingyu's empty left arm, his beautiful eyes were stained with a blush.

"It's a pity that Lingyu lost an arm and it will never grow back."

"Master, don't mention the past." Cheng Lingyu knew that Master wanted to help her say a few more words in front of Senior Brother Ye, but she guarded Yunmu Sect without hesitation, so how could she use this matter to win Senior Brother Ye? sympathy?

Ye Changan looked back at Cheng Lingyu, and only then noticed that Cheng Lingyu's broken left arm hadn't recovered yet.

"What's going on here?" Ye Changan frowned, and looked at Cheng Lingyu suspiciously.

Generally speaking, a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm possesses many clones, and his physical body is not low in strength. Even if he loses a hand or leg, he can grow back quickly through his strong resilience.

But why did Cheng Lingyu's hand not grow out after so long?
Yan Bing gritted her teeth secretly. She didn't want Cheng Lingyu, a silly girl who had done so much for Yunmuzong and Ye Changan, to be unknown, so she sighed softly:

"She detonated the holy bone in her left arm, the holy bone..."

"Master." Cheng Lingyu frowned heavily, interrupting Master's statement, "Don't mention this matter again."

"Master, keep talking." Ye Chang'an was agitated, and looked at Master Yan Bing with a sincere expression.

Yan Bing gritted his teeth, trying to make his disciple bear grudges, looked at Ye Chang'an and said:

"Spiritual Rain is only the strength of the God Transformation Realm. What do you think she relies on to repel and deter the attacks of the Dao Realm cultivators?"

"It relies on the supreme sacred bone of her water lotus body. Detonating the sacred bone can trigger the explosion of the law, but the supreme sacred bone world and its rare, detonated sacred bone will never grow back."

As soon as these words came out, all the elders knew the secret about Cheng Lingyu, and they suddenly realized that Cheng Lingyu wanted to protect the sect.Just how determined is it to detonate the sacred bone, which is tantamount to self-destruction.

Li Yan and Cao Zhengchun looked down, it was about the relationship between the Suzerain and the Supreme Elder, the elders really didn't know how to intervene, and they didn't know how to comfort Ye Changan and Cheng Lingyu.

Ye Chang'an looked at Cheng Lingyu. He owed her a lot, but he was used to ignoring her.

There was a throbbing in his heart, a burst of shame, mixed feelings, a certain determination was suddenly made in his heart, he looked at Cheng Lingyu, and said seriously:
"Thank you, Junior Sister Lingyu, don't worry, no matter how rare the sacred bone is, there must be a way to regenerate or renew it. I will help you renew the relic bone!"

Tears glistened in Cheng Lingyu's eyes, her pretty face was flushed, she wanted to refuse, but unexpectedly she nodded obediently, after all, she had never resisted her senior brother's orders and arrangements.

The banquet continued, but Ye Changan felt guilty and the atmosphere was no longer lively.

After the banquet, Ye Changan contacted Jin Chengzi and Lu Hongyun through the soul bridge, and told them that the Jinguang Sect and the Jiuxu Sword Sect sent two monks from the Dao Realm to guard the Yunmu Sect, so he was relieved.

On the second day, under the guidance of Cheng Lingyu, Ye Changan came to a quiet bamboo forest in Qingzhu Peak.

"How is Dongfang Ling's cultivation?" Ye Changan looked at Cheng Lingyu. If Cheng Lingyu hadn't mentioned it this morning, Ye Changan would have almost forgotten that he had such a cheap disciple.

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said:

"This girl's talent is not top-notch, but she worked very hard, and now she has cultivated to the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm."

In three or four years, the progress of cultivation to the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm is pretty good. Ye Changan nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Not bad, go in and have a look."

The two entered the bamboo forest, and a delicate figure was practicing sword skills in the bamboo forest with a green seedling knife in hand.

Seemingly sensing someone coming, Dongfang Ling turned around and found that it was the Supreme Elder and the Sovereign, that is, her master. Dongfang Ling smiled and flew forward quickly, knelt down on the ground.

"See Master!"

"En." Ye Changan nodded with a smile, "How is the cultivation of that technique going? Do you have a lot of doubts?"

Dongfang Ling was flattered, and said truthfully:
"It's true that there are some confusions about the exercises, and the Supreme Elder and Peak Lord Yan Bing can't solve them."

"Come with me as a teacher." Ye Changan lifted Dongfang Ling and said leisurely.

(End of this chapter)