World of Xianxia

The voice was yin and yang, with a sense of ridicule.

Ye Yun frowned slightly. He didn't wait for him to speak. He only heard Zheng Tong coldly: "Jiang Feiyang, are you here to make trouble again?"

I saw only a young man in the blue shirt, about twenty-six years old, walking slowly, with a handsome face and eyebrows, looking a little mad and a little dark.

Zheng Tong said coldly: "Every time a new named disciple appears, you will speak well. Isn't it enough to be beaten last time?"

Jiang Feiyang laughed and said, "Brother Zheng, do you mean that this triple-founded kid can be compared with Brother Weathered Shadow? Maybe he is too deserving of him."

Zheng Tong sneered, and seemed extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Feiyang. There should be some holiday between the two.

Ye Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Feiyang, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Ginger Feiyang?

Jiang Feiyang hesitated. He didn't expect Ye Yun to speak like this. He couldn't help but look cold. He said, "A rookie who has built up a three-tiered base can actually become a named disciple. If you stay a few more days, then Wouldn't it be true that these named disciples in the first seat of Xinxinfeng would be laughed at. "

Ye Yun squinted and smiled: "What? You're not convinced? If you're not convinced, go to Tianyunzi, oh no, ask the Master to grumble and see if he will ignore you."

Jiang Feiyang did not expect Ye Yun to speak in this way. Although the registered disciples who came from the past were often taunted, they often shot at inconsistencies. However, none seemed to speak like Ye Yun and looked extremely rude.

"Very well, I hope your bones can talk to you terribly. Don't kneel and ask for mercy." Jiang Feiyang said with an angry face, and then he said, "Yes, presumably you already know that when a named disciple is assessed, sometimes he will If there is a life-and-death struggle, you must be careful. "

Ye Yun shrugged and said, "Thank you very much for reminding Brother Jiang that the struggle between life and death is really terrible. I will be very careful and very careful."

Ye Yun said with caution in his mouth, but there was a mocking expression on his face. Jiang Feiyang looked in his eyes and was angry in his heart. However, this place is the residence of named disciples, and private fighting is not allowed. Moreover, Zheng Tong, who is managed here, was watching, Jiang Feiyang didn't dare to go too far.

"That's good, we'll see you in a few days. By the way, other brothers are also very concerned about you." Jiang Feiyang turned his head and left, suddenly stopped, looked back at Ye Yun sneer.

Ye Yun looked flattered and said, "So many brothers are optimistic about me, then I will work hard to become the fourth formal disciple of the Master, and I will not let you down."

Jiang Feiyang almost spit out blood, and this new guy was so arrogant that it was unexpected. He also eloquently stated that he would become the fourth official disciple. In other words, no other disciple other than him could succeed. In the way of accepting the apprentice by Tianyunzi, it is simply unsuccessful to become benevolent. It is likely that most people will fall during the assessment. Even if they can survive, they will be repaired and physically disabled.

"Okay, very good, I'm waiting for you." Jiang Fei yelled and walked away.

Zheng Tong hasn't spoken, but just watching the two talk quietly, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Zheng, thank you for helping me to collect medicinal herbs. When I become a formal disciple, there will be a thick report." Ye Yun arched his hands and headed for the courtyard where he was.

Zheng Tong looked at his back, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that the appraisal of the named disciples will be lively and interesting this time."

Ye Yun didn't take Jiang Feiyang's threat to heart. He just thought about it. Jiang Feiyang's realm just reached the peak of the foundation. Even if he is talented and possesses powerful magical powers, he can barely be able to communicate with him. Compared to ordinary Jin Danjing monks. Ye Yun's current strength, ordinary Jin Danjing monk, really is not necessarily his opponent.

The appraisal of named disciples is extremely cruel. For decades, many disciples have participated in the assessment, but only Zhuge Chong was able to succeed. Not many other disciples could survive, and many were directly repaired and abolished. .

Such an assessment, it is almost impossible for other named disciples to join forces against one person. Jiang Feiyang's so-called other brothers are very concerned about words such as Ye Yun, just listen to it, don't worry about it at all.

"These materials are enough. It should be able to further push your potential. The physical body can at least raise the grade." With a hint of excitement in the voice of the ancestor of Kendo, he was sealed for thousands of years. Impossible to improve. Even if you want to cultivate, only one-third of the spirits cannot be cultivated because they have no body.

Today, almost all his hopes rest on Ye Yun. As long as he can improve Ye Yunxiu, he will be excited.

The half-height wooden barrel was filled with clear water. Ye Yun stood next to the wooden barrel, raised his hand and waved gently, and more than ten drugs were suspended in the air, slightly undulating.

"The first one, Yan Xiaocao, half."

The ancestor of Kendo sounded loudly, and Ye Yun's fingers lightly passed, Yan Xiaocao divided into two and fell into the clear water.

Zizi!

As if water droplets were splashed into the boiling oil pan, the water in the wooden barrel tumbled and squeaked.

"The second one, Dan Linghua, two."

Suddenly, the purple flower in front of Ye Yun turned into a powder without any sound, and fell into the rolling water.

As if the hot oil pan was covered, the surface of the tumbling water became smooth and quiet, but under the water rushed under the water, and the water slowly showed a slight purple color.

With the instructions of the kendo ancestors, more than a dozen medicinal materials in front of Ye Yun fell into wooden barrels, and the original clean and clear water turned into purple, the water surface was calm, but the water was tumbling madly and undercurrent.

"Into the last half of Iwasa grass."

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

Lightly in Ye Yun's hand, only half of Yan Xiaocao left in the air fell instantly. When it hit the calm water surface, it turned silently into powder and fell into the water.

boom!

With a loud noise, the purple water in the wooden barrel suddenly rushed straight up, about 90 feet high, and quickly swirled in the air to form a whirlpool.

"Come in!" The ancestor of Kendo shouted loudly.

Ye Yun didn't hesitate, his body flickered, and he slammed into the stout water column and fell into the center of the vortex.

I only saw Ye Yun's body spinning with the whirlpool, and the speed got faster and faster. It was only half a column of incense and only the shadow was left. It was impossible to see who was in the whirlpool.

The whirlpool couldn't stop rotating without stopping at all.

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

Suddenly, I heard only a rage, and the rotating water column suddenly exploded. Numerous drops of water shot out in all directions, like a hidden weapon at high speed, which shot through the wall of the entire hut. It's eyelet.

Ye Yun's upper body was fine, his muscles were raised, and he seemed to be flowing with endless power.

"Good boy, you really are a genius. You can really absorb all the energy in the potion and integrate it perfectly into the flesh to inspire potential." The ancestor of Kendo has been waiting, seeing Ye Yun breaking the vortex, excited Endlessly.

Ye Yun ignored him and took a deep breath, sinking into every inch of his body ~ www.readwn.com ~ He can clearly feel the strength of the physical body, whether it is hardness or strength, stronger than when he came seven days ago Many, if he was able to withstand the heavy attacks of Jin Danjing before, then the heavy monk attacks of Jin Dan Jing now are tickling for him, and he can't hurt him at all.

Ye Yunyin has a feeling that by virtue of the physical body at this moment, he may be able to entangle with the masters of Jin Danjing. If he hits hard, he will face the triple monks of Jin Danjing.

"How? Feel the surging power in your body?" Jiandao ancestor shouted excitedly.

Ye Yun laughed loudly in the sky, spreading her voice everywhere, if not every small disciple ’s courtyard had guarded guards, I ’m afraid this laughter would have spread ten miles long, covering the entire residence, and even going straight to the top, falling into Tianyunzi In the ears.

However, even if the small courtyard has a guardian of restraint, some people still know the changes here. The dense water droplets resemble the sharpest weapon to shoot the small courtyard, and it naturally falls into the eyes of the manager Zheng Tong. .

At this moment, Zheng Tong is standing upright, full of awe on his face. In front of him, an old man in white clothes stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes fell on Ye Yun's small courtyard, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Feng, is your old man here today to guide us?" Zheng Tong asked humbly.

The old man in white waved his hand and said, "I was passing here by accident today, remembering that the apprenticeship of Brother Tianyunzi ’s named disciple is coming soon. Let ’s see if there is a little guy who is so bright. However, I think that this trip should not have run in vain, and the triple atmosphere of building a base can be so destructive. It is really looking forward to it. "

With the eyes of the old man in white, Zheng Tong looked at Ye Yun's residence, a helplessness flashed on his face, and there was some dignity in his eyes.