Kendo God.

Chapter 6 Quicksand Pot

When Ye Qing arrived at the pier at the lower reaches of the Luobo River, it was still early, waiting for Ye Qianxue's process, he couldn't do other things, so he stood in place, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and slowly circulated the exercises to consolidate his cultivation.

time flies,
In a blink of an eye, at noon,
In a blink of an eye, it was mid-afternoon.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Qing stood on the pier, motionless, like a sculpture, patiently waiting, patiently consolidating his cultivation.

The agreed morning, wait until the afternoon, seeing that in two hours, it will be evening,

However, Ye Qianxue didn't wait. Instead, there was a white carrier pigeon, flapping its wings alone, and slowly flew over from a low altitude in the distance.

When the carrier pigeon flew in front of him, Ye Qing's eyes suddenly opened, and a burst of spiritual power landed on the carrier pigeon, and the carrier pigeon fell into his hands, a piece of paper was tied to its paws, it opened wide, and there was only one sentence on it.

I have already landed on the upper reaches of the Luobo River, and I had a great time meeting my brother Lang Que, Ye Qianxue.

Ye Qing raised his brows, he didn't expect such a result, he immediately felt very bad towards Ye Qianxue.

He came from a long way to join his uncle, but before he could meet his uncle, he released the pigeons and left halfway to meet up with his friends, and he still notified him afterwards, it was extremely rude.

Ye Qing thought about Ye Qianxue's thoughts, and Ye Qing also guessed ninety-nine out of ten, nothing more than two points, one is Ye Zhong's downfall, she didn't look down on this uncle at all, and the other is nothing more than despising Ye Fan's mediocrity, deliberately speaking Being so direct stimulated Ye Fan's self-esteem and wanted Ye Fan to back down.

Otherwise, how could a girl who grew up in Shenluo Peak be so rude now that she was sixteen this year?Even a girl who grew up in Duhushan would not be so ignorant of etiquette.

Perhaps, it was not her original intention to transfer to Yuxing Peak, but her father's intention.

These thoughts were skipped in a blink of an eye, Ye Qing let go of the carrier pigeon, let go of the return flight, excluded Ye Qianxue from his mind, turned and floated away.

After wasting half a day, Ye Qing took a look at the darkening sky and knew that there were very few things he could do today.

"Quick Sand Pot." Ye Qing had an idea in his mind, and went straight to Liye Mountain next to Yuxing Mountain.

The first mountain of Yuxing Peak is Yuxing Mountain, which is mainly used by people in the Daoist system. It is mainly composed of outer disciples, outer mentors and precept halls. It can be said that apart from a few small sects at the foot of the mountain, there is not much Taoism. Outside monks.

And Liye Mountain is a spiritual mountain that is second only to Yuxing Mountain after Yuxing Mountain.
Therefore, here, the strongest sects of Yuxing Peak are almost gathered, like the Lingxi Gate of Duhu Mountain, they are not qualified to enter the mountain at all.

The most powerful sects of Yuxing Peak gathered in Liye Mountain, which naturally gave birth to the main market of Yuxing Peak, Liyeji.

In Liyeji, there are the largest alchemy room in Yuxing Peak, Fufang, Shuge, and Qilou.

Ye Qing came to Liyeji, and stopped in front of a black paulownia building.

"Liyeqi Building." The name is simple and direct, but representative.

After passing through so many houses, this one has the largest scale, the best location, and the most complete spiritual tools.

Ye Qing stepped into the Liyeqi building, and as soon as he entered, he saw a middle-aged man with unusually thick arms walking out.

"Buy a spirit weapon?" Seeing Ye Qing, the middle-aged man stopped going out and asked casually.

Ye Qing nodded, walked directly into the lobby, and scanned the lobby.

"What do you want?" The middle-aged man is very burly, not like a buddy, but he still asked Ye Qing.

"Do you have a quicksand pot?" Ye Qing stopped and went straight to the point.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect anyone to ask for this thing, but he nodded, "Yes."

"How much?" Ye Qing turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"One hundred spirit stones." The middle-aged man said.

"One hundred?" Ye Qing frowned slightly, he only had thirty spirit stones given by Ye Zhong, which was far from the number of one hundred.

"At least ninety." Seeing Ye Qing frowning, the middle-aged man thought it was a bargain, so he took the initiative to block the conversation.

He thought to himself, "This quicksand pot has never been sold since it was purchased, and it has always been used on that shelf. Now someone buys it, so it's better to dispose of it cheaper."

Otherwise, according to the practice of Liye Building, there will be no less than one spirit stone.

Ye Qing glanced at the middle-aged man, ninety?Ninety can't afford it, and it's still short of sixty.

Suddenly, Ye Qing's eyes fell on the unusually thick arms of the middle-aged man, and he had an inspiration, and he had a solution.

"Are you practicing boxing?" Ye Qing suddenly asked a digression.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Before Ye Qing could answer, he suddenly noticed Ye Qing's eyes on his arms, "Little brother has eyes, yes, what advice do you have?"

"How about I negotiate a deal with you?" Ye Qing circled around the middle-aged man.

"Let's talk about it." The middle-aged man is fine now, but he is patient.

"Give me the quicksand pot." Ye Qing stopped,

"Then what will you give me?" The middle-aged man asked with great interest, "Could it be that you want to give me a boxing book?"

"No." Ye Qing shook his head, "You give me the Quicksand Pot, and I will double the power of your punches. This deal is very profitable for you."

"What do you mean, you want to teach me and help me improve my spirit art?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and he almost didn't laugh out loud when he realized it. He looked at Ye Qing with weird eyes, if he wasn't in a good mood now, he would definitely punch him Throw this kid out.

Are you kidding me, a disciple from the outer sect of the dojo wants to teach him, a strong man in the late stage of foundation establishment?What is Yan Kui's identity? How many people in this Shinra dojo are qualified to teach him spiritual art?

Moreover, this kid doesn't even know what kind of spiritual art he is practicing, so he dares to say that the power of his boxing and spiritual art can be doubled. Isn't this crazy talk?Even the Daoist of the golden alchemy cannot have this ability.

"That's right, you just need to give me the Quicksand Pot and use your fist art." Ye Qing nodded calmly, his tone flat.

"Hahaha!..." After all, Yan Kui couldn't help it, and burst out laughing, but after a few moments, he stopped abruptly, and his face became gloomy, "Little friend, for the sake of you being a disciple from the outer sect of the dojo , I am also in a good mood today, leave here immediately, I don't care about you."

Ye Qing frowned, "Do you look at me like a rambunctious rascal?"

This sentence was asked very suddenly, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Silent, mainly Yan Kui,
Letting Ye Qing say this, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him is really not like a raving person, moreover, that would be of no benefit to anyone,
"I'll just cast it once. If you can't explain why, I'll kill you right away." After a while, Yan Kui finally agreed.

"Let's use it." Ye Qing didn't have any unnecessary words.

"Bang!~"

When Yan Kui made a move, it was a simple punch that hit the air, and the air made an explosion-like impact sound.

It wasn't the sound of air being torn apart, but an explosion-like crash.

Throwing punches at the fastest speed, and closing his hands at the fastest speed, Yan Kui deliberately made things difficult for Ye Qing, with his arms behind his back, he looked at Ye Qing with a sneer,

"Two acupoints, four meridians." Ye Qing suddenly took a step forward, touched Yan Kui's chest twice, walked behind him and cut twice horizontally and vertically with his fingers, and then returned to the original place.

In the lobby of the Qi Building, silence was restored, except that time was flowing, as if everything was still.

Yan Kui stood where he was, with no expression on his face,
……

Two drops of sweat appeared, eyes heavy,
……

The temples suddenly bulged, and there was a wave of fear in his eyes!
"How is this possible?" In the silent space, following Yan Kui's startled roar, it was as if thunder struck the ground.

"Quicksand Pot." Ye Qing said calmly.

Yan Kui punched out suddenly as if he hadn't heard it, the air didn't fluctuate, the punch was vigorous, but there was no sound.

"Quicksand Pot!" Yan Kui was trembling all over, looking at Ye Qing with terrified eyes as if seeing a great horror, his eyes didn't tremble, but suddenly he roared again.

Following a burst of footsteps, a maid dressed as a woman ran over from the back hall in small steps, holding a wooden box in her hand, and stopped beside Yan Kui.

"Thank you." Ye Qing picked up the wooden box and stepped out of the building.

"Wait!" Ye Qing just went out when Yan Kui reacted and shouted, "Little brother, can you tell me your name?"

"Ye Qing." Ye Qing didn't turn his head back, and his speed didn't slow down.

Seeing Ye Qing like this, Yan Kui felt a little embarrassed. In this Shenluo Dojo, he is a prominent figure after all, right?He left in such a hurry, as if he disliked him, and couldn't help shouting again, "Brother Ye, don't you want to know who I am? Why don't you stay and have some tea and get to know me?"

"Not interested." Ye Qing's figure disappeared from Yan Kui's vision, only an echo came.

In front of Feng Chan Xianzun, there is still no one who can enter the eyes of the Dharma in the Shenluo Dojo.

(End of this chapter)