Snapped! Another crisp sound came.
Still fighting
Boy, are you addicted to fighting? Or are you going to deliberately tease the eldest lady Zhu Sijia in public
The three little fat guys wailed in their hearts, extremely upset about their actions at night. If they had known that this was the case, they would not have dared to come even if they were killed.
The three of them were filled with hatred and fear, and their calves started to tremble.
Even Zhu Sijia dared to beat him like this in public, what else could Ye Chuan not dare to do
His temperament changed drastically after he survived the catastrophe. It seems that after experiencing a death, the senior brother Ye Chuan, who used to be timid and afraid of getting into trouble, really risked his life and turned into a human being. Whoever bumps into him will be unlucky!
After waiting for a while, the little fat man felt something was wrong. Ye Chuan slapped him again, but only the three male disciples were wailing. How come Zhu Sijia herself didn't move and was knocked unconscious
The fat boy Zhao Dazhi turned his head and looked around with difficulty. Fortunately, Zhu Sijia did not faint, but her buttocks were raised high after being slapped, and she was embarrassed to look up.
"Hey, winter is coming soon, why are there so many flies?"
Ye Chuan shook his head, flicked a dead fly from the palm of his hand, took a medicinal herb and gave it to the little fat man and others to smell. The four of them gradually regained consciousness, "Let's go, practice hard from now on, don't worry about it in the middle of the night." Run around. Otherwise, I’ll spank you again! If you don’t teach me properly, it’s me, the senior brother, who has neglected my duty!”
The four of them quickly ran away. When they were about to go out, Zhu Sijia turned around and glared at Ye Chuan fiercely, then twisted the little fat man's ears and walked out, "Damn fat man, tell me, why are you so rubbish, even a first-level warrior?" Not sure?"
"Ah..., Jiajia, please be gentle, my ears are about to fall off. It's not me, it's the senior brother Ye Chuan who is not a human being. Who knew he was prepared?"
"Hmph, you can't bear it even after a little bit of sex? Can you usually kill a wild boar with just one punch?"
"Jiajia, senior brother, he is more terrifying than a wild boar. Aren't you unable to bear it and get beaten by others?"
"What did you say? Where was I beaten?"
"No, Jiajia, you weren't beaten, I didn't see anything. Oh, be gentle, my ears..."
The cold wind brought the voices of several people, and the group of four people left quickly.
As expected, the little fat guys who had previously praised Haikou were unlucky.
After watching the four people go away, Ye Chuan smiled, turned around and looked at the dead flies that fell on the ground, his face darkened slightly.
The Ghost Hand Medicine King was once a rabbit demon, and his favorite food was all kinds of medicinal herbs. The Yunwu Sect he founded was famous for growing medicinal herbs and refining elixirs. Many medicinal herbs are planted on each mountain peak within the sect, and they are protected by prohibitions so that ordinary pests cannot enter and survive.
Winter is coming soon, and there are quite a few flies suddenly appearing on the mountain at this time. This is very unusual!
Ye Chuan jumped up, walked out of Ziyun Villa and wandered around the mountain peak. After three hours, he came back with a cold face.
After inspecting Ziyun Peak, Ye Chuan found that something was wrong. There were flies flying around in the Ziyun Courtyard. There were even more flies next to the herbs on the mountain. Some of the precious herbs were even covered with a layer of black flies. , many herbs have withered. If this continues, it won't take long before all the medicinal herbs in the Yunwu Sect will die, making it impossible to refine a single elixir.
"It has compound eyes on its head and hooks on its tail. It likes to suck blood. This is not an ordinary fly, it is a wild and alien species. It seems that the Yunwu Sect left behind by the old rabbit is going to have a catastrophe!"
Ye Chuan grabbed a buzzing and struggling fly, recited the technique silently, forced a drop of blood essence from his middle finger, and flicked it to land on the fly.
The struggling fly suddenly calmed down, and a strange feeling of flesh and blood came to Ye Chuan's heart. It's as if the fly has become part of the body, stretching and retracting like fingers.
Tamed!
The Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique obtained in the Valley of the Buried Gods can not only quickly strengthen the body and make great progress, but can also tame the monsters in the world!
Millions of years ago, when he covered the sky with one hand, Ye Chuan conquered many masters, including many monsters like the founder of Yunwu Sect, Ghost Hand Medicine King. At that time, people were conquered by force, and anyone who dared to disobey would be killed directly. But it's different now. He uses blood as a guide and uses supreme skills to leave his mark on the monster beast's body. The flesh and blood are connected, and he no longer has to worry about the betrayal of the monster beast under his command.
"New techniques, a new beginning, the Black Python Emperor, the Blue Eyed Demon Queen, and the Great Sage of the Abyss, my good brother, I, Ye Chuan, am back..."
Ye Chuan murmured to himself, his eyes getting colder and colder, and he threw the newly tamed fly into a crystal bottle and locked it up. After thinking for a while, he found a medicinal herb, dropped a few drops of purple liquid into the crystal bottle, and placed the bottle on the desk nearby.
After finishing the work, I looked up and saw that the sky was dark with dark clouds and a storm was coming.
At dawn, Zhu Sijia came again, a huge group of people.
In addition to Fatty Zhao Dazhi and other outer disciples, there were also a group of outstanding inner disciples accompanying him. Among them, the young man in green robes walking next to Zhu Sijia was particularly outstanding. He was full of jade trees facing the wind, and his eyes contained essence. He was obviously a monk who transcended the category of a warrior. Compared with Zhu Sijia, who was a first-level monk, her cultivation seemed to be even more impressive. The two of them talked, laughed and secretly showed their attentiveness along the way.
After going down the mountain last night, Zhu Sijia didn't sleep well all night and couldn't sleep at all.
She was slapped on the butt in public, still in the same position. The more she thought about it after going down the mountain, the angrier she became. Before dawn, she came to find someone to punish her.
Ten years is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but one night is too long for a woman to take revenge.
Zhu Sijia couldn't wait for one night.
If you can't do it secretly, then you can do it openly and take the opportunity to teach Ye Chuan a lesson. It is not a gentleman not to avenge someone, not to mention, she is not a gentleman at all. She is a woman, so of course she wants revenge.
Ye Chuan was cleaning the courtyard. When he heard the footsteps, he opened the door and walked out. He was a little surprised when he saw the huge group of people. Then he smiled evilly and looked at the fat Zhao Dazhi who was following Zhu Sijia a little evasively. "What, fat man, butt?" Is it itchy again?”
"me… "
The fat man wanted to say it was none of his business, but Zhu Sijia gave him a cold look, and he broke out in cold sweat.
It's pitiful for me. I was slapped by Ye Chuan's broom last night, and my butt still hurts to this day. It hurts to walk, and it hurts to sleep. I can only sleep on my stomach, and applying any kind of sore medicine is useless. When Ye Chuan smiled, the little fat man was frightened, leaving a psychological shadow.
"Damn fat man, it's really useless, go away!"
Zhu Sijia pushed the fat man hard. Seeing that the latter was still cowering, she simply stepped forward and deliberately straightened her already tall and firm breasts. "Boy, it's time to challenge. Come on, you and I will fight three hundred Round, let’s see who is more powerful, Zhu Sijia, or you, the senior brother, who is more powerful. Wash your butt clean, don’t dirty my hands!”
As soon as she saw Ye Chuan, Zhu Sijia felt itchy and wanted to take action immediately.
"What kind of challenge, Jiajia, did we have an appointment before leaving last night?" Ye Chuan smiled evilly and looked at his palm, as if he was recalling the taste of the slap on Zhu Sijia's buttocks. Zhu Sijia became even more angry. About to go berserk.
"Jiajia, let Senior Brother Jin teach this boy a lesson for you."
The young man in green robe who had been following Zhu Sijia stood up. Ye Chuan suddenly felt a strong pressure coming towards him, and he felt suffocated for a moment.
"Who are you?" Ye Chuan asked.
"Hehe, my surname is Jin. I am just an ordinary inner disciple of the Alchemy Hall. My senior brother has been practicing in seclusion all year round. I don't know that we little people are normal, but..."
The young man in green robe paused and smiled coldly, "However, even the sect's rule of challenging once every five days has been forgotten. This is really..., tsk tsk. Is the senior brother too busy, or is he really like them? As you said, you narrowly escaped death in the God Burial Valley, your head was injured and you can’t remember many things?”
The young man in green robe had a smile on his face, but he was just smiling. His tone was filled with condescension and disdain, and he almost called Ye Chuan a fool in public. He has been dissatisfied with the mediocre Ye Chuan occupying the position of senior brother for many years. The dragon vein crystals in Ye Chuan's body have long made people drool.