After watching Fatty Zhao Dazhi go away, Ye Chuan walked around the mountain peak, and his face was solemn when he came back.
The insect infestation situation is more serious than expected.
Overnight, more herbs on Ziyun Peak withered, and even died in large areas in some places.
The Yunwu Sect's Spirit Gathering Array is unique. It uses the Spirit Gathering Array to breed medicinal herbs, and the spiritual power emitted by the herbs in turn strengthens the power of the Spirit Gathering Array, promoting each other to form a virtuous cycle. This spirit-gathering array is known as the Medicine Spirit Array. It was passed down by Ye Chuan to the founder of Yunwu Sect, Ghost Hand Medicine King, who then passed it on to his direct disciples and passed it down from generation to generation.
It's a pity that maybe the direct disciples of the Ghost Hand Medicine King are not good at practicing, or maybe some of the know-how has been lost after millions of years. Nowadays, the medicine spirit formations on the peaks of the Yunwu Sect have many flaws. It is precisely because of this that this wild alien fly with compound eyes on its head takes advantage of it.
Now, trouble has arisen when medicinal herbs suddenly encounter insect pests and die in large areas. The power of the medicinal spirit array is greatly weakened, and the disciples practice with half the effort. If this continues, not only will the mission of King Qin be unable to be completed, but the sect's strength will also be greatly reduced!
"Old Rabbit, Old Rabbit, back then, I helped you found the Yunwu Sect. Now, am I going to personally help your sect withstand this catastrophe?"
Ye Chuan sighed, somewhat missing the Ghost Hand Medicine King, his former follower.
Millions of years ago, among his many followers, the Ghost Hand Medicine King was far from the most powerful. He was even a bit clumsy. He was greedy and extraordinarily lustful and ruined many things. But he was definitely the most loyal. No one. . Every time Ye Chuan encounters danger, he is always the first to rush to the front.
Millions of years have passed since he broke out of the God Burial Valley. Ye Chuan returned to the Yunwu Sect, but the Ghost Hand Medicine King was nowhere to be found. I don’t know if it has already emerged in some secret corner, or if it has broken through the shackles of heaven and earth and entered the outer world.
Ye Chuan was a little lost, and then he came back to his senses after sighing.
He could see the flaws in the medicinal spirit array at a glance and knew how to correct them, but repairing them required a lot of energy, and without cultivation above the real person realm, it would be of little use. It seems that we need to speed up our practice.
Ye Chuan walked to the study room, picked up the crystal bottle on the table and looked at it. The flies trapped inside were still alive and well. After pondering for a moment, he added a few drops of herbal juice and put the crystal bottle back on the table.
This fly has been domesticated, but Ye Chuan obviously has no intention of cultivating it into a powerful helper. Although it is also a wild and alien species, this kind of fly is very destructive, but its talent is limited. No matter how you train it, you will never become a great talent, so you can keep it for other uses.
"When the hurricane passes, only the grass remains. Let this storm come more violently!"
Ye Chuan sat down cross-legged and meditated attentively.
As a former Great Sage, he is not afraid of any storm, all he needs is time. It takes time to lurk in the Yunwu Sect and slowly become stronger. Like a weak grass, it can gradually experience the baptism of the storm before it can thrive. When the time is right, he will once again rule the wild world, making the sky and the earth tremble under his feet.
A trace of pure spiritual power fell from the sky, and it was indeed much weaker than before.
Ye Chuan slightly loosened his restraints and activated the Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique, which swept the aura of heaven and earth within a kilometer radius. Soon, his body was shining with luster. First the skin, then the muscles and tendons. The luster became stronger and stronger, slowly penetrating into the bones and flowing to all the limbs. The body trembles gently, the muscles are strengthening, the muscles and bones are resonating, and the body feels relaxed. The dragon vein crystals in the body exude vigorous vitality and strength.
Refining the periosteum!
Fifth level warrior!
Ye Chuan activated the technique and once again made rapid progress. The air mass in his dantian became more solid, and the signs of condensing into a sky-swallowing talisman became more obvious.
The cultivation techniques of the ancient gods and demons in the God Burial Valley were indeed so powerful that even Ye Chuan, who once covered the sky with one hand, was shocked. This is after experiencing the crushing of the ancient restrictions of the God Burial Valley and degenerating into a mortal body, mortal body, and mortal life, otherwise the cultivation speed would be faster.
Ye Chuan stopped here and was not in a hurry to continue to break through. Instead, he mobilized the power of the crystallized dragon veins in his body to temper his muscles and bones.
The battle with Fatty Zhao Dazhi seemed easy, but in fact it contained a lot of risks. If the fat man had been faster and more agile, maybe he would be the one lying on the ground.
The seven levels of a warrior include skin refining, meat refining, tendon refining, bone refining, periosteum refining, viscera refining and blood refining. The first five levels are particularly important and determine a person's strength, speed and agility. If these five stages are not tempered well, even if you reach the seventh level of martial arts, you will not become a peak warrior, and your potential will be limited after transforming into a monk. A large part of the reason why Fatty Zhao Dazhi failed was because of his weak foundation.
Ye Chuan has rich experience and is not in a hurry for success. He practices quietly. It wasn't until the next morning that I slowly opened my eyes, jumped up and stretched my arms and legs. My muscles and bones crackled, and I grew half an inch taller without knowing it.
Ye Chuan picked up the broom placed in the corner and cleaned the fallen leaves in the yard. This was his daily homework. In the process of cleaning fallen leaves, observe the subtleties and comprehend the ups and downs of life and death.
Life is like playing the piano, with ups and downs of great joy and great sadness.
Don't be too happy when everything goes smoothly, and don't get carried away, because the next moment may be the arrival of disaster. Don't be too sad when you encounter setbacks. The next moment may be a turning point in your life. Only by taking a calm view and thinking things through can we go further and more steadfastly on the road of cultivation.
After being reincarnated as a human being, Ye Chuan had an understanding of the way of heaven in his heart that he could not feel when he covered the sky with one hand.
"Big brother, big brother..."
Before the yard was cleaned, shouts came from outside.
Ye Chuan opened the door and walked out, and was surprised to find Fatty Zhao Dazhi here again. However, this time he was alone, and the unruly and aggressive Zhu Sijia was nowhere to be seen, "Fat man, what do you call me so early in the morning? Your butt is itchy again?"
"Junior brother doesn't dare. Senior brother is joking."
Fatty Zhao Dazhi's words were more respectful. He said "Senior Brother" from the bottom of his heart. He didn't dare to be rude in front of Ye Chuan. Now he was respectful and afraid of Ye Chuan. "Senior Brother, the elder has invited you to come to Yunwu immediately." The main hall.”
"Okay, let's go!"
Ye Chuan nodded, threw the broom aside, and followed Fatty Zhao Dazhi away.
When this broom got into his hands, it was a big killer. But in the eyes of others, it is just a broom, a dark and dirty broom. No one wants to give it away, and no one will take a fancy to such a thing.
After breaking through to the fifth level of warriors, Ye Chuan felt refreshed. His walking speed and endurance were not inferior to those of the fat man at the seventh level of warriors, which made the latter more doubtful and fearful, and even more confused about Ye Chuan's cultivation. The two of them quickly arrived at the Cloud and Mist Hall with steps like the wind.
When he walked in, Ye Chuan was surprised to find that everyone was here. Several elders were sitting at the top, and the hall masters and elite disciples of each hall were divided into two rows and stood below. Zhu Sijia and Jin Hua were also prominently present. Looking at Ye Chuan, Zhu Sijia had a complicated expression, but a strange smile appeared on Jinhua's face.
"Disciple Ye Chuan, I have met all the elders." Ye Chuan bowed slightly and saluted, with a bad feeling in his heart, but his face remained calm.
"Ye Chuan, how old are you this year and how many years have you been in the profession?" the great elder asked.
"This disciple is fifteen years old this year. He has been a disciple for fifteen years. Thanks to the help of the head master, he escaped a catastrophe when he was just born." Ye Chuan replied. According to his memory, he was hugged by Yun Feiwu, the head of the Yunwu Sect, when he was just born. He went up the mountain to be his direct disciple, but his parents and fellow villagers died in a fire, and the whole village was burned to ashes.
"What state of cultivation have you reached now?" the great elder asked again, pulling the beard on his chin.
Ye Chuan answered honestly, without hiding anything, "Fifth level of warrior."
"What?"
In the hall, exclamations of exclamation quickly sounded, and Zhu Sijia and Jinhua were even more shocked.
During the competition yesterday, Ye Chuandu was still only at the fourth level of warrior. How could he break through overnight
The Great Elder was also surprised. A powerful spiritual thought penetrated his body and quickly found out Ye Chuan's cultivation level. Sure enough, he was a fifth-level warrior and had already begun to temper the periosteum. "Ye Chuan, you..., how did you practice? Is the leader back?"
In just a few days, he broke through from the first level of warrior to the fifth level of warrior. This is not a genius, but a complete monster!
If you continue to practice like this, is it okay
The great elder was shocked. The fifth level of a warrior was nothing, but Ye Chuan's cultivation speed was really amazing. After much deliberation, the only way to explain it is for the master to come in person and teach Ye Chuan, a disciple, the power to cleanse his marrow.
"No, I haven't seen the master for many years. I just accidentally ate a vermilion wild fruit outside the God Burial Valley, and I quickly broke through the bottleneck after I came back." Ye Chuan replied, having long thought about it. With that excuse, "Great Elder, let me go down the mountain this time. Is there anything you can do?"
"A trouble, a big trouble."
The great elder looked gloomy and did not ask any more questions. He looked Ye Chuan up and down. The realm of the fifth level warrior is surprising, but it is still far from enough. The great elder sighed, "Ye Chuan, the triennial competition between the three sects of Yunwu Mountain is coming soon. This time, Xuanding Sect and Wudun The sect unanimously requires that the top disciples of the three sects must personally lead the team to participate in the battle."
There are three sects in the Yunwu Mountains. The Yunwu Sect has a long history and the deepest foundation, but it has gone from bad to worse and has lost its courage as it once was. The Xuanding Sect and the Wudun Sect moved in later, and the latter took over. Xuanding Sect, in particular, has developed rapidly in recent years, and there are vague signs of becoming the number one sect in Yunwu Mountain. In the competition between the three major sects, losing would be a trivial matter. The key is to cede a large amount of territory, mines, elixirs and other resources. This will undoubtedly make things worse for the Yunwu Sect, which is eager to refine elixirs to complete the mission of King Qin.
There are many masters of Xuanding Sect and Wudun Sect. They know that Ye Chuan, the top disciple of Yunwu Sect, is extremely mediocre and even inferior to ordinary disciples. This time, they jointly demand that the top disciples of each sect must lead the team to participate in the battle. This is obviously a slap in the face. I want to see Yunwu Sect’s jokes!
The great elder sighed, and the other elders and hall masters also looked ugly. The sect has such a great disciple as Ye Chuan, how can it be so successful
Originally, people thought that Ye Chuan, the top disciple, had died in the Valley of the Buried Gods. They had already received the news of this competition, and were secretly preparing to choose another genius to be the top disciple. Who would have thought that Ye Chuan was not dead and still came back at this critical moment
"Disciple, I understand. It's okay. It's just a contest. I'll take care of it. Great Elder, when will you leave?" Ye Chuan's face was calm and he looked confident that he had a chance to win. Many people were waiting to see him resign on his own accord. People who are senior disciples vomit blood in their hearts. How long has it been and you are still pretending? Do you really want to disgrace the entire sect
"After half a month, you can choose any six disciples to go with you." The great elder replied quietly. He also wanted Ye Chuan to resign as the top disciple of Yunwu Sect to avoid humiliation of the sect. However, if Ye Chuan did not take the initiative to say it, he would not Sorry to be harsh, the name is not justified and the words are not correct. After all, Ye Chuan is the leader's only disciple, and he has been in the profession the longest among the younger generation.
"Okay, Great Elder, can I go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose a technique? For so many years, I have been searching alone, trying to defeat two other disciples in the competition, but there is no suitable technique. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to use the law." Ye Chuan asked, speaking so boldly that people were completely speechless.
"Go ahead, you can choose the techniques on the first and second floors of the Sutra Pavilion. Jiajia, take Senior Brother with you."
The great elder waved his hand feebly, stood up and left.
"Great Elder, this is not okay!"
"Brother, what's the use of finding a skill now? Heaven-level skills are all useless, brother..."
The third elder, fifth elder and others all stood up and objected loudly, but the elder ignored them and walked further away. Everyone had no choice but to glare at the ignorant Ye Chuan and leave. Soon, only Ye Chuan and Zhu Sijia were left in the hall. Ye Chuan's face was calm, but Zhu Sijia angrily shouted that it was bad luck, and another hard job was assigned to them.
For some reason, she felt unhappy when she saw Ye Chuan's nonchalant expression, and it made her teeth itch even more when she thought of being slapped on the butt by him in public. The clothes Ye Chuan wore that day were very thin, so Ye Chuan slapped her down, which was almost like a slap on the butt. Thinking about it made me angry and embarrassed.
"Let's go, why don't you hurry up and go to the Sutra Pavilion? Boy, you are in trouble!" Zhu Sijia glanced at Bai Yechuan, a little gloating about his misfortune, and walked faster and faster, swaying his hips.
"Jiajia, you are also in trouble. I have decided that I must bring you with me in this competition. How can such an exciting contest be done without my junior sister? Let's go together to support our senior brother and see how our senior brother kills everyone!" Ye Chuan replied, a simple sentence that made Zhu Sijia so happy that she almost cried.
You brat, even if you are embarrassed yourself, you want to drag others into shame as well, how can you be any more shameless
Zhu Sijia gritted her teeth, her pretty face covered with a layer of frost.
As a girl, she wanted to pretend to be a lady, but she couldn't do it in front of Ye Chuan. Her chest dropped with anger, and the clothes on her body collapsed tightly, making people worry that her plump breasts would burst the clothes.