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"So, disciple, you have the potential to become a bone bodhisattva!"

Master Guchuan showed a rare smile.

This was the first time he had seen such a qualified disciple in all these years.

Fortunately, several Buddhas were in seclusion all year round.

Otherwise, such a good disciple would not have fallen into his hands.

"Master!"

The disciples of the Discipline Hall came to report hurriedly.

Master Guchuan regained his cold look, "Zhang Yang, you go down first. Practice the "Buddha Skin Refining Sutra" well, and strive to complete the sixth realm as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Yang walked out of the hall slowly, but still heard some words from the disciples of the Discipline Hall.

"Master, there are anonymous disciples in the Cloud Eagle Realm who kill innocent people, causing great suffering..."

He was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the Discipline Hall had such great power and had the responsibility to eliminate restless disciples in all walks of life.

No wonder they look up to everyone.

He shook his head and flew directly to his Fengye Palace. Everything was fake, only his strength was real.

After sending away several errand disciples, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the futon with peace of mind.

He was trying to connect all of Ye Haohong's actions, "What... are you going to do?"

He had too little information to analyze anything useful, so he simply took out the Tuanpi Dan and started practicing.

As soon as Tuanpi Dan entered his mouth, he felt a warm current spreading from inside to outside, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort.

It was like a pair of soft hands brushing against sensitive skin.

At this time, he began to sink into his mind without hesitation according to the instructions in the "Buddha's Skin Refining Sutra".

"Ah... Fuck!"

But that sense of comfort was fleeting, and what followed was the pain of a sledgehammer hitting the skin.

Pain, very painful.

This kind of ice and fire taste is very uncomfortable.

Sweat ran across his bronze skin, and I don't know if it was because of the visual effect, but it actually had a little bit of gold color.

He didn't have time to care about these things now. He felt that his entire skin was like a piece of steel, being forged.

This reminded him of gold water, but it was not as fierce as gold water.

After a long time, the effect of the Duanpi Pill became less and less.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

'Huh? The effect of Duanpi Pill is so good. '

A Duanpi Pill actually made him take a big step towards the fourth realm.

"In this case, then... do it."

He crossed his legs again, held the Duanpi Pill under his tongue, and slowly closed his eyes...

For a whole night, he did not stop and was completely immersed in cultivation.

This kind of cultivation made him very addicted, after all, it was an improvement visible to the naked eye.

It was not until the sky was bright that he opened his eyes faintly and sighed slightly, "Fourth realm!"

He clenched his fist slightly, and a little bit of gold appeared on his fist.

"It's a pity... I don't have many Leather Refining Pills in my hand."

He never expected that of the fifteen Leather Refining Pills, only four were left overnight.

Tsk tsk... As expected, if you want to quickly improve your realm, you have to take drugs.

But taking drugs requires Buddha crystals.

Where can I get Buddha crystals?

I can't ask my master for them, right?

After all, Senior Brother Fu Su gave them to me in front of my master last time. It's really not right to spend them all in just a few days.

"Senior Brother, are you going to the Transmission Hall today?"

Xia Mo's careful questioning came from outside the door.

Zhang Yang patted his head and remembered that he had to report to the Transmission Hall today.

"Go!"

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yang landed in front of the Transmission Hall, and several people inside had already sat upright.

It seemed that they were only waiting for Zhang Yang.

Fortunately, Master Mingxin hadn't come yet, so it wasn't too late.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Yang saw several people, his eyes slightly condensed.

Ye Haohong's realm broke through the second realm of Pisachu, it seems that he also took the Tuanpi Pill yesterday.

What surprised him was the others, who also broke through to the second realm.

"Vajra Wrath Buddha Sutra" is indeed a quick success method!

Ye Haohong, who was sitting in the first seat, looked at him coldly without saying anything, but his eyes showed disgust.

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head, that first seat was where he sat yesterday.

"Get out! This is my seat..."

Looking down at Ye Haohong, Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was silent.

Because the lecture had not officially started yet and Master Mingxin had not arrived yet, there were still some miscellaneous disciples in the hall to listen.

Zhang Yang has such a temper. Ye Haohong's malice has been overflowing, so he will not be polite.

"You... Zhang Yang... Don't go too far."

"Get lost! Don't make me say it again!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes. If it weren't for the Medicine King Palace, a man like Ye Haohong would definitely not survive more than ten moves in his hands.

Ye Haohong's face turned pale and dark, "Why is your name written on this seat?

You quitThe disciples of the Discipline Hall are so arrogant. Do you think there is no one in my Medicine Hall? "

Zhang Yang looked at Ye Haohong with contempt. Everyone knows that the first disciple is the strongest.

And this Ye Haohong also tried to stand on the moral high ground and use the reputation of the Discipline Hall to suppress him.

He Zhang Yang would not buy it.

"Hey... You want to sit? I'll let you sit as much as you want!"

Zhang Yang smiled brightly and put his hand directly on Ye Haohong's shoulder.

"Crack~"

The bluestone on the ground broke with Ye Haohong as the center.

"Zhang Yang, how dare you..."

Ye Haohong only felt an unmatched force pressing on his shoulders, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

You know, he is already in the second realm now, even if he is in the third realm, it is impossible for him to be powerless to fight back.

Could it be...

Ye Haohong looked at Zhang Yang in astonishment.

But before he could say anything, the cushion under his seat exploded, and he felt dizzy.

Looking at Ye Haohong flying out, Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

The entire Transmission Hall was silent, looking at Zhang Yang in disbelief, not expecting this man to dare to take action in the Transmission Hall.

Zhang Yang didn't care about other people's eyes, he directly took the cushion and put it on the broken bluestone slab, and sat down.

At this time, Master Mingxin flew up to the high platform quietly, and looked around with drooping eyelids.

"One person is missing? Who didn't come?"

The disciple named Wen Hui hurriedly said: "Report to the master, Ye Haohong..."

"Oh? Ye Haohong? Um... one point will be deducted from the assessment! ”

Disciples: “…”

Mingxin Shangren doesn’t care about the filthiness of his disciples, because they will only stay in the Transmission Hall for three months.

After three months, they will be assigned to different halls.

He doesn’t bother to care about these things.

At this time, Ye Haohong walked into the Transmission Hall with a gloomy face and quietly found a seat to sit down.

Mingxin Shangren didn’t even raise his eyes, and directly taught the skills in a flowery way.

It didn’t end until Zhang Yang felt a little drowsy.

“Okay, today’s teaching ends here, and we’ll come again tomorrow!”

Mingxin Shangren disappeared before he finished speaking.

The disciples present also stood up one after another, and Ye Haohong looked at Zhang Yang obscurely before leaving.

It seems that the matter is not over yet...