The voice is sarcastic and sarcastic.

Ye Yun frowned slightly. Before he could speak, he heard Zheng Tong say coldly: "Jiang Feiyang, are you here to make trouble again?"

I saw a young man in blue clothes, about twenty-six or seven years old, walking slowly with a handsome face, flying eyebrows and eyes, looking a little arrogant and a little gloomy.

Zheng Tong said coldly: "Every time a new registered disciple appears, you will speak rudely. Isn't the last time you were beaten enough?"

Jiang Feiyang laughed and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, are you saying that this boy in the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm can be compared with Senior Brother Fenghuaying? It's too much worthy of him."

Zheng Tong sneered without saying a word. It seemed that he was extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Feiyang, and there should be some celebration between the two.

Ye Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Jiang Feiyang, and suddenly smiled and said, "Jiang Feiyang? Is Feiyang domineering Feiyang?"

Jiang Feiyang was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Yun to speak like this. He couldn't help but look cold and said, "A rookie with the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm can actually become a registered disciple. If you are asked to stay for a few more days, then we, the registered disciples at the first Juexin Peak, will all be ridiculed."

Ye Yun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What? Are you not convinced? You are not convinced, go find Tianyunzi, oh, no, I'm complaining to Master, and see if he will pay attention to you."

Jiang Feiyang didn't expect Ye Yun to speak like this. Although each of the registered disciples who had been in trouble, they often fought with each other when they were disagreeable. However, it seemed that none of them could speak like Ye Yun, and they looked extremely rogue.

"Very good. I hope your bones can speak well with you. Don't kneel down and beg for mercy at that time." Jiang Feiyang looked angry and then said, "By the way, I guess you already know that during the assessment of registered disciples, there will be occasional life-and-death battles. You must be careful."

Ye Yun shrugged and said, "Then thank you Senior Brother Jiang for reminding you that life and death are really scary. I will definitely be very careful and very careful."

Ye Yun said be careful, but his face looked mocking. Jiang Feiyang saw it and was angry in his heart. However, this place is the residence of the registered disciples and private fights are not allowed. Moreover, Zheng Tong, who is managing this place, is still watching, and Jiang Feiyang dare not go too far.

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

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

Jiang Feiyang almost spit out blood. It was unexpected that this new guy was so arrogant. He also said arrogantly that he would become the fourth official disciple, in other words, other registered disciples except him could not succeed. With the method of Tianyunzi's admission of disciples, it would be like to be successful if he failed. It is very likely that most people would die during the assessment. Even if they survived, their cultivation would be damaged and their bodies would be disabled.

"Okay, very good, I'll wait for you." Jiang Feiyang shouted angrily and left with his sleeves.

Zheng Tong didn't say anything, just watched the conversation between the two quietly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zheng, thank you for helping me raise the medicinal materials. When I become a formal disciple, I will definitely receive a good reward." Ye Yun bowed and headed towards the small courtyard where he was.

Zheng Tong looked at his back, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that the assessment of registered disciples will be very lively and interesting."

Ye Yun did not take Jiang Feiyang's threat to heart. He had just investigated his divine thoughts. Jiang Feiyang's realm had only reached the peak of the Foundation Building Realm. Even if he was extremely talented and had powerful magical powers, he could barely compare with ordinary Jindan realm cultivators at most. Ye Yun's current strength, ordinary Jindan realm cultivators may not be his opponent.

The assessment of registered disciples is extremely cruel. Over the past decades, many disciples have participated in the assessment, but Zhuge Chong is the only one who can succeed. Not many of the other disciples can survive, and many of them have lost their cultivation level and ended up miserably.

With such an assessment, it is almost impossible to join forces with other registered disciples to deal with one person. Jiang Feiyang said that other senior brothers are very concerned about Ye Yun's words, so it's fine to listen to them, but don't have to take them to heart.

"These materials are enough, and you should be able to force your potential further, and your physical body can be improved at least one level." The old ancestor of Jiandao was a little excited in his voice. He was sealed for thousands of years, and his spiritual soul was divided into three, so his cultivation was impossible to improve. Even if he wanted to practice, he had no physical body because only one-third of the spiritual soul could not be able to cultivate.

Nowadays, almost all his hopes are placed on Ye Yun. As long as he can improve Ye Yun's cultivation level, he will be very excited.

The half-person-high wooden barrel was filled with clear water. Ye Yun stood next to the wooden barrel, raised his hand and waved it gently, and more than ten medicines were suspended in the air, rising and falling slightly.

"The first type, Iron Xiaocao, half a portion."

The voice of the Jiandao ancestor sounded, Ye Yun's fingers gently stroked, and the Yan Xiaocao split into two and fell into the clear water.

Sizzle!

It was as if water drippings were splashed into a boiling oil pan, and the water in the wooden barrel rolled and sizzled.

"The second part, light spirit flower, two parts."

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

It seemed as if a boiling oil pan was covered. The originally rolling water surface became stable and quiet, but undercurrents under the water, and the water slowly appeared a slight purple color.

With the instructions of the Jiandao ancestor, more than a dozen medicinal herbs in front of Ye Yun fell into the wooden barrel one after another. The originally clean and thorough water turned into crimson purple. The water surface was calm, but underwater rolled wildly and undercurrents surging.

"Put the last half of the Iwasaki grass in."

The voice of the Jiandao ancestor trembled slightly, a little solemn, but with a little expectation and excitement.

Ye Yun tapped his hand, and the only half of the rock grass left in the air fell down instantly. When he touched the calm water surface, it silently turned into powder and fell into the water.

boom!

With a loud bang, the crimson purple water flow in the wooden barrel suddenly rushed up, about a meter high, and rotated rapidly in the air, forming a vortex.

"Get in!" The Sword Patriarch shouted, his voice loudly.

Ye Yun did not hesitate at all, his body flashed slightly, and directly crashed into the thick water column and fell into the center of the vortex.

I only saw Ye Yun's body spinning rapidly with the vortex, and his speed became faster and faster. With only half a stick of incense, there was only a shadow left, and I couldn't see who was in the vortex.

The vortex kept spinning without stopping at all, and turned for seven days.

Seven days later, the crimson purple vortex began to change, and the color of the water gradually faded, turning into purple, lilac, and finally became clear and transparent again without any variegated color.

Suddenly, a angrily shout was heard, and the still rotating water column suddenly exploded. Countless drops of water shot towards all directions, as if a hidden weapon at high speed actually shot through the walls of the entire hut, densely filled with holes.

Ye Yun's upper body was red and his muscles were raised, and there seemed to be endless power surged in it.

"Good boy, you are indeed a genius. You can actually absorb all the energy in the potion and perfectly merge it into your body to stimulate your potential." The Sword Patriarch was waiting, and was very excited when he saw Ye Yun breaking the vortex.

Ye Yun ignored him, took a deep breath, and his spiritual thoughts sank into every inch of his body. He could clearly feel the strength of his body. Whether it was hardness or strength, it was much stronger than when he came seven days ago. If he could resist the attack of the first level of the Golden Pill Realm before, then the attack of an ordinary monk at the first level of the Golden Pill Realm now was tickling for him, and he could not hurt him at all.

Ye Yun felt a vague feeling that his body alone might be able to entangle with the masters of the second level of the Golden Dan Realm. If he fought, even if he faced the third level of the Golden Dan Realm, he might not have the power to fight.

"How is it? Do you feel the surging power in your body?" The ancestor of Jiandao shouted excitedly.

Ye Yun laughed to the sky, and his voice spread to all fields. If it weren't for the yard of every registered disciple who had been guarded by the ban, I was afraid that the laughter would have been spreading ten miles long ago, covering the entire residence, and even going to the top and falling into Tian Yunzi's ears.

However, even though the courtyard was protected by the ban, someone still knew the changes that took place here. The dense droplets of water seemed to be like the sharpest hidden weapon that shot the courtyard with holes, and naturally fell into the eyes of the manager Zheng Tong.

At this moment, Zheng Tong stood with his hands down, his face full of awe. In front of him, an old man in white stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes falling on Ye Yun's courtyard, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Feng, are you here today? Are you here to guide us?" Zheng Tong asked in a humble voice.

The old man in white waved his hand and said, "I passed by here by chance today. I remembered that the appraisal of Senior Brother Tianyunzi's registered disciples will be coming soon. Let's see if there are any little guys in this class who are eye-catching. However, I think this trip should not be in vain. The third level of the foundation-building realm actually has such destructive power. It is really exciting."
Chapter completed!