The Mythical Realm

His voice was strange and full of irony.

Ye Yun frown slightly, did not wait for him to speak, only heard Zheng Tong coldly way: "Jiang Feiyang, do you come to make trouble again?"

Only a young man in blue, about twenty-six or seven years old, was walking slowly, with a handsome face and flying eyebrows. He looked a little arrogant and a little gloomy.

Zheng Tong said coldly: "every time a new registered disciple appears, you will make a bad remark. Is the last time you were beaten not enough?"

Jiang Feiyang laughed and said, "elder martial brother Zheng, do you mean that the boy who built the foundation environment can be compared with elder martial brother fengyingying? I don't think so much of him. "

Zheng Tong sneers and says nothing. It seems that he is extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Feiyang. There should be some cross between them.

Ye Yun's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Jiang Feiyang. He suddenly laughed and said, "Jiang Feiyang? Is it arrogant and arrogant? "

Jiang Feiyang was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Yun to speak like this. He could not help but look cold and said, "a rookie who only built the foundation environment can become a registered disciple. If you can stay a few more days, we registered disciples of Juexin peak will be ridiculed."

Ye Yun squinted and said with a smile, "what? You're not convinced? If you are unconvinced, go to tianyunzi. Oh, no, complain to the master. See if he will pay attention to you

Jiang Feiyang didn't expect Ye Yun to talk like this. Although each of his registered disciples was rebellious, he often fought against each other if he didn't agree. However, it seems that none of them will speak like Ye Yun, who looks extremely rogue.

"Good. I hope your bones can talk to you so much. Don't kneel down and beg for mercy." Jiang Feiyang's face was angry, and then he said: "by the way, you must have known that when registered disciples are assessed, sometimes there will be a fight between life and death. You must be careful."

Ye Yun shrugged his shoulders and said, "thank you, elder martial brother Jiang, for reminding me that it's really terrible to fight between life and death. I will be very careful."

Ye Yun said carefully, but his face was a mockery. Jiang Feiyang looked in his eyes and was angry in his heart. However, this is the residence of the registered disciples and private fighting is not allowed. Besides, Zheng Tong, who manages here, is still watching. Jiang Feiyang doesn't dare to go too far.

"That's good. I'll see you later. By the way, other senior brothers also miss you very much. " Jiang Feiyang turns his head and walks, stops suddenly, looks back at Ye Yun and sneers.

Ye Yun looked flattered and said, "so many elder martial brothers are optimistic about me. I will make great efforts to become the fourth official disciple of the master. I won't let you down."

Jiang Feiyang almost a mouthful of blood spurt out, this new guy is so arrogant that it is unexpected. He also said that he wanted to become the fourth official disciple, in other words, no other named disciple could succeed except him. In the way of tianyunzi's apprenticeship, if he fails, he will become benevolent. It is likely that most people will fall down in the examination. Even if they can survive, they will also be damaged and physically disabled.

"Good, very good. I'll wait for you." Jiang Feiyang angrily drinks and leaves.

Zheng Tong has not spoken, just quietly watching the conversation between the two people, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Elder martial brother Zheng, thank you for helping me to raise medicinal materials. When I become an official disciple, I will be rewarded." Ye Yungong arched his hand and went to the courtyard where he was.

Zheng Tong looked at his back with a smile and said to himself, "it seems that this examination of registered disciples will be very lively and interesting."

Ye Yun doesn't take Jiang Feiyang's threat seriously. He has just explored his mind. Jiang's realm is just as good as reaching the top of Zhuji state. Even if he is gifted and has powerful supernatural powers, he can barely compare with ordinary monks in the golden elixir realm. Ye Yun's strength today is not necessarily his opponent.

The examination of registered disciples is extremely cruel. For decades, many students have participated in the examination, but Zhuge Chong is the only one who can succeed. There are not many other disciples who can survive, and many of them are directly abandoned, and their end is miserable.

In such an assessment, it is almost impossible for other registered disciples to join hands to deal with one person. Jiang Feiyang said that other senior brothers are very concerned about ye Yun's words. Just listen to them. You don't have to worry about them.

"These materials are enough. They should be able to further force out your potential, and your body can at least be upgraded to a higher level." There is a trace of excitement in kendo's ancestor's voice. He has been sealed for thousands of years. The spirit is divided into three parts. It is impossible to improve his cultivation. Even if you want to practice, it's because only one third of the spirits can't be cultivated without flesh.

Now, almost all his hopes are pinned on Ye Yun. As long as ye Yunxiu can be promoted, he will be excited.

Half a man high barrel filled with water, ye Yun stood next to the barrel, raised his hand and gently waved, more than a dozen drugs were suspended in the air, slightly undulating.

"The first one is the Lithospermum, half a portion."

The voice of Kendo ancestor sounded, ye Yun's fingers gently across, Yanxiao grass in two, fell into the water.Zizizi!

It's like splashing water into a boiling oil pan, and the water in the barrel is rolling and making a sound.

"The second, the light flowers, two."

In an instant, the purple flowers in front of Ye Yun body turned into powder and fell into the rolling water.

As if the boiling hot oil pot is covered, the surface of the original rolling water becomes stable and quiet, but the water is flowing under the water, and the water slowly presents a slight purple color.

With the instruction of the Kendo ancestor, more than a dozen pieces of medicinal materials in front of Ye Yun fell into the wooden bucket one after another. The original clean and thorough water turned into purplish purple. The water surface was calm, but the water was rolling wildly and the undercurrent was surging.

"Put in the last half

Kendo ancestor's voice trembled slightly, some dignified, but with a little expectation and excitement.

Ye Yun hands light, only half of the Yanxiao grass in the air immediately fell, in the moment of the calm water, silent into powder, fell into the water.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the dark purple water in the barrel suddenly rushed up, about ten feet high, spinning rapidly in the air, forming a vortex.

"Get in there!" The ancestor of Kendo shouts with high voice.

Ye Yun did not hesitate at all, but flashed slightly. He ran into the thick water column and fell into the center of the vortex.

Only see ye Yun's body with the whirlpool of rapid rotation, the speed is faster and faster, just half a column of incense, only the shadow, can't see who is in the whirlpool.

The whirlpool did not stop spinning for seven days.

Seven days later, the crimson whirlpool began to change. The color of the water gradually faded into purple, lavender, and finally became clear and transparent without any mottled color.

All of a sudden, only a roar was heard, and the swirling water column suddenly exploded. Countless drops of water shot away in all directions. It was like a hidden weapon in the high speed that even shot through the walls of the whole house, dense with holes.

Ye Yun's upper body essence is red, the muscle grave rises, seems to have the inexhaustible strength surging in it.

"Good boy, you are really a genius. You can absorb all the energy in the potion, and perfectly integrate it into the body to stimulate the potential." Kendo ancestors have been waiting, see ye Yun will vortex broken, excited.

Ye Yun ignored him and took a deep breath. His mind sank into every inch of his body. He could clearly feel the strength of the body. Whether it was hardness or strength, it was much stronger than it had been seven days ago. If he had been able to resist the attack of a heavy monk in the Golden elixir, now the attack of an ordinary monk in the golden elixir's realm is just itching for him No harm to him.

Ye Yun has a vague feeling that he may be able to entangle himself with the double masters of the golden elixir realm just by virtue of his physical body at the moment. If there is a big fight, it will be a monk who is facing the triple level of the golden elixir, and he may not have the strength to fight a war.

"How about it? Do you feel the power in your body? " The Kendo ancestor exclaimed excitedly.

Ye Yun looked up at the sky and laughed, and his voice spread all over the country. If not every registered disciple's yard had been forbidden and guarded, he was afraid that the laughter would have spread for ten miles, covering the whole residence, and even would have reached the peak and fall into the ears of tianyunzi.

However, even if the courtyard is forbidden and guarded, some people still know what has happened here. The dense water drops are like the sharpest hidden weapon, which makes the courtyard full of holes, which naturally falls into the eyes of Zheng Tong, the manager.

At the moment, Zheng Tong is standing with his hands down, and his face is full of awe. In front of him, an old man in white stood with a negative hand, his eyes fell on Ye Yun's yard, and a faint smile rose from the corners of his mouth.

"Uncle Feng, are you here today to guide us?" Zheng Tong spoke humbly and asked in a low voice.

The old man in white waved his hand and said, "I happened to pass by here today. I remember that senior brother tianyunzi's registered disciple assessment will be coming soon. I'll come to see if there are any bright little guys in this class. However, I don't think this trip has the triple breath of white running and foundation construction. It's really expected that there will be such destructive power."

Zheng Tong looks at Ye Yun's residence with the eyes of the old man in white. There is a trace of helplessness on his face, and there is some dignified color in his eyes.