The little brother is not a human again

Chapter 24 Qi Training Six Heavens

Ye Chen threw away the branch in his hand, and saw that his formation was completed, a smile appeared on his face.

But soon, he looked nervously at the fourth senior brother.

"Fourth senior brother, my formation...is it alright?"

When he writes now, he has an inexplicable feeling, as smooth as taking off his pants to pee, but he can't explain the reason.

I don't know to such a degree, what is it like in the eyes of the fourth senior brother?
Yun Tianyi twisted his pretty face twice, and nodded stiffly.

"Ah."

After saying this, he immediately turned around and left step by step.

Ye Chen didn't know, Yun Tianyi wanted to die right now.

He was confused, puzzled, and even sad and desperate for a while.

How can such a person exist in the world?
The existence of the little junior brother is simply a mockery from the heavens to other people who work hard!
Think of him, Yun Tianyi, who has been diligently cultivating the Dao for nearly ten years.

Now it can be regarded as touching a little threshold, and I feel that I am about to succeed in laying down a formation and become a formation Taoist.

But Ye Chen...

This little junior brother who he just wanted to fool around...

To learn such a powerful spirit-gathering formation in such a way that makes people want to dig their own eyes!

Yun Tianyi's mind is muddled now.

Because everything Ye Chen showed was completely beyond his imagination.

One horizontal and one vertical, it really became a formation!

Not only is it a formation, but it is also a very powerful formation!
Arranging a formation can make a spiritual depression like Changqing Mountain full of spiritual energy.

The most bloody thing is that he didn't even use Lingshi as an introduction!

Either way broke his common sense.

He suddenly felt that all the formation knowledge he had learned in the past few years was in vain.

"Fourth senior brother, fourth senior brother!"

Ye Chen called Yun Tianyi behind his back, but he was too shocked at this time, as if he couldn't hear anything.

"Could it be that I did too badly, so the fourth senior brother is unhappy?"

Ye Chen scratched his head angrily.

But thinking of the fourth senior brother before leaving, he still nodded.

It doesn't look too bad.

It's just that it's still far from the level of the fourth senior brother.

"Hey, for me, it's definitely not something that can be done overnight if I want to catch up with the Fourth Senior Brother. But the current concentration of spiritual energy is enough for me to practice!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, feeling that his current cultivation speed was not bad.

Well, that is, the cultivation base of Qi training six-level heaven.

Maybe it's not bad in other small sects, but compared to the brothers and sisters in the sect, I'm afraid even saying it will make people feel ashamed!

After his cultivation reached the sixth level of Qi training, Ye Chen felt a huge change in his body.

First of all, he has sharp eyes and ears, and he can see every detail of a mosquito hundreds of meters away; when a gust of wind blows, he can hear the sound of butterflies flapping their wings.

Secondly, he is as light as a swallow, as if gravity has disappeared, he can walk on the edge of a cliff as if walking on the ground, and he can bring a gust of wind when he runs fast.

Finally, there is strength.

When the aura passes through the air holes all over the body, it will also warm and nourish the monk's body, slowly tempering the mortal body into an immortal body.

Therefore, his physical strength will increase accordingly.

However, because Qi practitioners mainly gather Qi in the snow-capped mountains and seas of Qi in Dantian, the improvement in strength is not great.

However, if one tries to concentrate the aura on Fist Mountain, even a stone as big as a millstone can be smashed to pieces with one punch.

"Although the body is easier to use now than before, but the monk is not a martial artist, what's the use of having strong fists and feet? You still have to learn spells!"

Ye Chen thought about it.

Although he is now a monk practicing qi training in the Sixth Heaven, if he fights with others, he can only use fists and kicks to fight the enemy.

"Well, master said that monks should be down-to-earth and not eager for success. I will study the formation first, and let master and senior brother teach me spells when they come back!"

"Before that, you absolutely must not fight with others. If it is discovered that I only know how to punch, I will not only lose my status as a monk, but also lose the face of the Evergreen Sect!"

Ye Chen reminded himself.

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"Stop the thief, eat me a magic weapon!"

From a secluded alleyway in the city, there was a burst of angry reprimands.

A thief with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes was running away with a bag in his arms, when suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air from behind!
"Ah? Magic weapon!"

He was taken aback, he didn't expect that the person he provoked was actually a monk!
In this fright, he subconsciously turned around, and a black shadow hit his face, and landed fiercely on his forehead!

"what!"

The thief was thrown to the ground, and Shen Lingfeng, who was chasing after him, rushed over and trampled him to the ground!
"Damn thief! How dare you even snatch my Daoist's belongings! Don't you know that Daoist is a powerful monk?"

Shen Lingfeng snatched the burden back, took a look at what was inside, and then wiped off his sweat.

This is all the property of the Evergreen faction!If he is lost, the master must tie him up and burn him to ashes with the real fire of Samadhi!

The thief was also very innocent. Looking at the poor Shen Lingfeng, he said: I really didn't know there were such poor monks as you!

Immortals from other sects travel, which one is not with flying swords on their feet, with immortal aura.

See you again?

Wearing a Taoist robe that has been washed white, and looks like a good face again, I thought he was a scholar living in a Taoist temple!

"What magic weapon did you use to hit me just now, why do I feel so powerful?"

The thief still had leisure to ask, "Could it be the legendary Fantian Yin?"

Shen Lingfeng twisted his mouth in disdain, and slowly lifted a brick from the ground.

"That's right, it's the legendary Fantianyin!"

A few black lines drooped from the thief's forehead, "If you are so poor, you must be poor! What are you pretending to be! If you don't have a magic weapon, just say you don't have it, and who is going to fool you with a brick!"

Shen Lingfeng smiled coldly.

"Hehe, you still dare to mock me. Hehe, now you are in my hands. Hurry up and hand over all the valuables on you!!"

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet my colleagues this time!"

From the alley next to it, seven or eight strong men with sticks came out, while beating the sticks in their hands, they stared at Shen Lingfeng maliciously.

The thief at the foot also smiled proudly: "Hmph, poor monk! Didn't you think we were organized?"

Shen Lingfeng looked at the strong men slowly approaching, his eyes gradually became serious.

The sticks in their hands are so thick, and the way they look at themselves is terrifying!
"Don't come here, I'm a monk!"

"We are not afraid of a third-rate monk like you! Take off his pants!"

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping in the alley.

After almost half a stick of incense, Shen Lingfeng walked out with a bruised face carrying a bag.

"It's a good thing that I'm in the sixth heaven of Qi training now. I can beat them to the ground with Wang Baquan! Hey, let's learn how to use a sword from the second junior brother next time!"

(End of this chapter)