The era of ruthless men

Chapter 19

Another good time passed.

Ye Youwei never found what he wanted, neither the weapon manual nor the alchemy technique, except for some secret books, which were other weekly magazines in Cultivation of Immortals.

"Boring." Ye Youwei began to say "haha" as he flipped through the pages, stretched himself, the sun was so bright, he was drowsy all over.

But at this moment, my stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable. This kind of discomfort was not caused by pooping, but the sea of ​​bitterness was acting as a monster!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Youwei followed suit and meditated, closed his eyes, and opened his inner vision.

The spiritual power came to the mirror image of the sea of ​​bitterness.

Boom!Boom!
In the sea of ​​bitterness, there is a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and black clouds overwhelm the city to destroy it!

If it weren't for that golden page of Tai Chi scriptures suppressing it, I'm afraid there would be more than this kind of turmoil here!

"What's going on..." Ye Youwei sat down on the beach at the edge of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, and tried to run the Tai Chi Sutra. That page of the scriptures clanged and trembled in the void, and the radiant light pushed away the black clouds, and the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness returned to calm.

There is no reason. If it was scary like hell when it was first opened, it was because there was no Tai Chi Sutra, and now there is Tai Chi Sutra sitting in the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, how could it cause such an unreasonable change?
"Could it be that Kuhai himself sensed something?" Ye Youwei murmured, thinking about it, he knew the routines of ordinary novels, such sudden impossibilities would definitely not be too simple.

Thinking of this, Ye Youwei immediately turned off his inner vision, and returned to reality, with a pair of sharp eyes, looking around deeply, as if trying to see through everything here.

There was a moment of silence.

"Who is it, come out." Ye Youwei said.

"Hehe." Just as Ye Youwei finished speaking, a loud laugh came out, "I didn't expect that in this small cave, there are still people who can sense my traces. It's not easy, it's not easy..."

A man in a dark blue Taoist robe appeared, with alpaca hair tied up, who looked like a Taoist priest. His face was very handsome, he seemed to be in his twenties, and he had a greasy evil nature.

It seems that there are eye shadows, no, to be precise, it is a kind of dark circles under the eyes caused by year-round nocturnal activities... But this adds a bit of evil charm to him.

"Who are you?" Ye Youwei looked at him and asked, seeing that he was not wearing a silk-like costume.

"The so-called life is where we don't meet, and meeting is fate. Master Dao will introduce you to this little brother, haha, my name is Wang Ye, and my Taoist name is not drunk and sleepless at night." Wang Ye came to the pavilion and sat down , holding a pot of gourd wine bottle in his hand, nothing else, and started drinking.

The completely self-familiar routine made Ye Youwei let go of his guard. This young Taoist priest's bohemian character really appealed to him a little bit.

"I'm done introducing it now, it's your turn." Wang also handed the wine gourd to Ye Youwei: "Seeing what you're wearing, it seems that only elders are suitable, but with your cultivation and age, it's obviously not So I guess you're an oddball here too?"

The word "also" is used well, Ye Youwei looked at Wang Ye at this time, and immediately nodded: "Yes, I am the authorized student here, named Ye Youwei, and I have to leave after three years."

"Ye Youwei, the authorized disciple, hahaha, alright, I'll write it down, Daoist." Wang Yelang laughed and got up, saying, "We'll meet again by fate."

"Brother, don't go. How did you get into this Pansi Cave? You even came to the main peak!" Ye Youwei asked curiously. As far as he knew, the main peak also had strong restrictions. Then you can come in.

"I'm a Taoist priest. I practice Qimen and learn the five arts of yin and yang. If I can't open this barrier, then how can I mess with the "Tao"?" Wang also smiled lightly.

"Qimen? Technique?" Ye Youwei was a little confused.

"Actually, the name is different, stupid brother. You normal cultivators call cheat books skills, but we Taoists call them skills." Wang Ye said lazily: "I'm leaving. If there are no accidents, we will return There will be a chance to meet again, because you are the first person who can feel my presence since I left the rivers and lakes."

Swish!
"Hey! Wang..." Ye Youwei just wanted to talk about other things for a while, but he didn't want to blink, and the Taoist king disappeared like a ghost, hard to find.

strangeness.

After he left, I was actually much calmer.

Ye Youwei is a little confused, he should not be a divine body or a holy body, it is written in Zhetian that only two special physiques can resonate when they meet, right?

"Could it be... I am also a divine body?" Ye Youwei made a guess that he thought was unrealistic.

The sea of ​​bitterness has different colors, and cultivation depends entirely on the power of heaven provided by the source. Generally, it is only possible with a special physique. In this way, I am afraid that I am also a special physique...

Since I can't find it in the books, then when the time is right, I'll have a showdown with Teacher Ni Cangtian and ask him to check it out, otherwise I won't know my physique, and I won't be able to practice in the future.

……

On the main peak.

One stay is one year.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons cycle, Ye Youwei spent all his time in the courtyard of the main peak, except for exercising and reading every day, he only went out occasionally to meet Lin Miaoyi and Xian'er.

Even so, he still couldn't escape the ostracism of some inner disciples and outer disciples. Although senior brother Zhang Lang didn't personally attack him this year, he often instigated other senior brothers to target him.

It seems that the last time he was tricked was not strong enough, he should have broken his arms and legs.

Bang!
Under the cliff on the side of the courtyard, Ye Youwei was standing there, and his fist smashed a rock several feet thick!

The body training experience in this year has made him gradually understand his physique better. Although he has not confessed to Teacher Ni Cangtian that he does not know what is going on with the red sea of ​​bitterness, he has discovered that he has another "special" "The situation is that I am actually born with supernatural power...

He should have discovered it a long time ago, but the ancient bronze sword that weighed several hundred kilograms was destroyed by lightning, and he missed an opportunity to discover himself, and he didn't realize it until now.

"If I punched senior brother Zhang Lang just now, I would have broken a few ribs..." Ye Youwei's satisfied mouth twitched evilly.

Although his cultivation base has not improved this year and is still in the realm of suffering, but the effect of his body training this year is very clumsy, comparable to pulling out mountains and rivers.

The punch just now was a volume of common boxing techniques he found on Teacher Ni Cangtian's bookshelf when he was bored a year ago, called "Nine Rings Duankongquan".

Because he didn't know what natal magic weapon he should practice, he simply learned to play with it. After this year, this set of Nine Ring Duankong Fist has been practiced by him to perfection, and the nine rings are perfect!Coupled with his natural divine power, the current punch can not say how much damage it can do to the Shenqiao realm, but it can definitely make a monk in the Lifespring realm vomit three liters of blood...

(End of this chapter)