"elder brother!"

"Young Master!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yue and the top brass of the Chen family all turned pale.

"It's really asking for death!"

The young man with short hair sneered.

Nan Yingyue couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge in her heart.

"Um?"

Just when they all thought Chen Yi was finished, the gray-haired old man suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

Everyone present was stunned and stared at him.

I saw that under the pressure of the gray-haired old man's soul, Chen Yi was still standing, seemingly unaffected at all. It was as if it was not him who was bearing the pressure of the soul, but someone else.

"this……"

Everyone opened their mouths and looked incredulous.

A Qi Refining Realm monk actually withstood the soul pressure comparable to that of a Crystal Realm monk?

"you!!"

The gray-haired old man stared at Chen Yi, his expression full of surprise and uncertainty.

As the person involved, he knew the situation best. The pressure of his soul fell on Chen Yi, as if he had fallen into a quagmire and disappeared completely.

How could a kid in the Qi Refining Realm bring him such feelings?

"snort."

At this time, a cold snort made the gray-haired old man subconsciously raise his head, and his eyes happened to meet Chen Yi's gaze.

There was a chill in his plain eyes, which made the gray-haired old man stiffen. He felt a chill that instantly swept through his body from head to toe.

puff!

Then, his body trembled suddenly, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"ah!"

Before everyone present could react, they heard him suddenly let out a scream and collapsed to the ground. As if he had experienced a horrific incident, his face was extremely pale.

"Master...Master?"

Seeing this, the short-haired young man and the fat young man on the side all looked astonished.

Not only them, but everyone present was also at a loss, completely unable to react to this sudden scene.

"You...who are you!?"

It was the trembling voice of the gray-haired old man that woke them up.

When they saw the former collapsed on the ground, looking at Chen Yi in fear, they couldn't help but open their mouths in shock.

What's going on?

Shouldn't it be Chen Yi who was overwhelmed by the soul of the gray-haired old man? Why is the scene now completely reversed?

"roll!"

Without answering him, Chen Yi opened his mouth and shouted coldly.

Previously, the gray-haired old man would have been furious. But hearing it now made him tremble and he stood up quickly: "Let's go!"

After that, he rushed out of the hall without looking back. The look of him running away made everyone present even more stunned.

The short-haired young man and the fat young man were also stunned, but when the gray-haired old man ran away, they did not dare to stay where they were and followed him out together.

"Mr. Weng, we..."

Seeing this, Nan Yingyue's pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't help but look at the old man next to her.

But Mr. Weng ignored her, and instead swallowed his saliva and walked forward. He handed the list and prescriptions prepared in advance to Chen Yi with some awe, "Chen...Master Chen, this deal..."

"You can continue."

Chen Yi didn't answer, just looked at him indifferently, "But I have to add a condition!"

"Master, please speak!"

Hearing this, Mr. Weng nodded quickly.

He knew that he was in the wrong, and it was right for Chen Yi to impose conditions at this moment. More importantly, although the scene just now was a bit strange, it did not prevent him from being more certain of Chen Yi's identity.

Facing the soul pressure of the gray-haired old man, he was not injured, but instead shocked the former. This alone was enough for him to no longer have any doubts about Chen Yi!

Chen Yi didn't speak, he just took out a piece of paper and a pen, put them on the table next to him and started writing.

Within two minutes, a list appeared in front of Mr. Weng's eyes, "Help me prepare a copy of the things on this list."

Mr. Weng quickly scanned the list with his eyes. After seeing that there were only some elixirs that were not valuable, he nodded without saying a word, "No problem!"

"Um."

Chen Yi nodded slightly, and then took the list, prescriptions, and a space ring containing medicinal materials in his hand.

"I won't see you off anymore. Yue'er, let's go!"

Chen Yi said, and left the hall with Chen Yue, who was a little confused.

Watching them leave, Mr. Weng turned his head, looked at Chen Shanheng and said apologetically, "Master Chen, I'm sorry for what happened today. I apologize for causing trouble to the Chen family!"

Chen Shanheng came back to his senses and waved to him quickly, "What the hell. It's because our Chen family didn't entertain us well, so please don't mind me!"

The two exchanged a few polite words, and Mr. Weng said goodbye and left the Chen family with Nan Yingyue.

It wasn't until they left that the elders of the Chen family present woke up from a dream.

"Master, just now the young master..."

They all looked at Chen Shanheng with hesitation in their expressions.

That’s Master Qianyuan!

Facing the pressure of his soul, Chen Yi was not only uninjured, but also shocked the opponent. In their eyes, this was really a dream!

"I am not sure!"

Chen Shanheng shook his head. The elders of the Chen family were puzzled, but he was also surprised!

"Okay, that's all for today, let's all leave!"

Before the elders of the Chen family could speak again, Chen Shanheng waved his hand and left the hall.

"Great Elder, do you know what's going on?"

After Chen Shanheng left, all the elders of the Chen family could not help but point their fingers at Chen Ji.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything!"

Chen Ji raised his hands and left quickly, for fear of being grabbed.

The elders of the Chen family couldn't help but frown, but they could only leave one after another with full of doubts.

…

In the small courtyard where Chen Yi lives.

"Yue'er, take this."

Chen Yi took out a manual and handed it to Chen Yue in front of him.

Chen Yue was confused, "Brother, what is this?"

Chen Yidao, "A formula for the exercise."

"Kung Fu formula?"

Chen Yue was startled and even more confused, "Brother, what are you doing for me?"

She can't practice, so naturally she can't practice the exercises either.

Chen Yi explained: "This is a technique recipe that does not require spiritual energy and only requires daily meditation!"

“Can you practice cultivation by meditating every day?”

Chen Yue was stunned, "How can there be such a skill in this world?"

Chen Yi smiled and said: "This is what your brother and my master gave you. In short, you can take it and practice it according to the above. Although it cannot make you like a normal monk, it can also have the effect of nourishing your body and smoothing your Qi. The most important thing is,

It will make it easier for me to help you solve your physical problems in the future."

"Brother, you...what did you say?"

The last sentence made Chen Yue stiffen and look at him with a dull expression.

"Look at your brother and my memory, I even forgot to tell you this!"

Anticipating Chen Yue's reaction, Chen Yi explained with a smile, "Your brother, I became a master some time ago, and I told him about you. He has a way to cure your constitution, but he still needs some."
To be continued...