When Ye Huan came, Jiang Chen had just cleaned up.

"I've met Senior Brother Jiang."

Ye Huan is now in the late stage of Qi Refining Level 2. He has been practicing hard for several years. Although he is not outstanding in qualifications and understanding, he is determined to be persistent and his progress is not behind his classmates.

"You have not seen each other for three or four years, and you have made great progress. Come on, we two brothers and brothers drink and say."

Jiang Chen waved his hand and placed a table of ordinary wine-sucking fruits on the table. He took out the Chenxian wine, mixed it with ordinary spiritual wine, and placed it on the table.

Ye Huan was not polite either. After sitting down, he picked up the cup and took a sip. His eyes were wide open, and he said in surprise: "Senior Brother Jiang, what kind of wine is this? It can actually improve his cultivation."

"This wine is called Chenxianjiu. Once you mix it with ordinary spiritual wine, you can drink two more cups, which will be good for your cultivation."

Jiang Chen has no friends in the sect, but Ye Huan is a brother in distress all the way. More than four years have passed. The little guy who was beaten to look for teeth on the ground now looks like he is in his teenage years, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi Refining Level 2.

"Good wine, good wine, the one who can make such good wine must be a powerful senior."

Ye Huan just drank a glass and felt that his cultivation level suddenly jumped forward.

"This Chen Xianjiu is the best wine I have ever drunk. It was brewed by a senior with endless magic power. Now you are on the second level of Qi Refining. Drink a few more cups. When you go back to refine it in seclusion, your cultivation will soon reach the peak of Qi Refining Level 2, and you will be fighting for the cave token."

Jiang Chen praised the wine without a trace, and sure enough, there was a movement from the storage bag. When he explored his spiritual sense, the monkey really whistled to the sky in his little world, jumping with joy.

"I haven't seen you in the past few years, I wonder what happens? I'm just missing you very much."

After drinking two glasses of wine, Ye Huan said more. Looking at the Senior Brother Jiang, who could no longer see the depth, he felt more awe and admiration in his heart.

I originally thought that I was in the late stage of Qi Refining Level 2 and should be able to feel Senior Brother Jiang’s cultivation, but I still feel it is unfathomable.

"At these times, my brother has been in seclusion to comprehend the Blood Transformation Divine Art. Now that his magical ability has been achieved, his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he has entered the middle stage."

Jiang Chen did not deliberately conceal anything about his brothers.

"Middle stage of Qi Refining, Senior Brother, is it really? That's great!"

Ye Huan was overjoyed. Hearing that Jiang Chen was already a master in the middle stage of Qi Refining, the amazement and joy in his heart were hard to describe. He heard the magical powers of the blood transformation technique and asked quickly: "It is rumored that the magical power of blood transformation is the unique skill of my Heishan Sect. Senior Brother Jiang made great contributions this time and was able to learn such magical powers. It is really a great thing."

"This opportunity is not easy. If I hadn't given Xi Chen and the registered disciple of Heiyun True Lord, how could such a good thing have come from?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, raising his head and letting a big mouthful of wine.

"It is rumored that only disciples of the inheritance can comprehend the magical power of blood transformation. It is said that it is extremely powerful. A blood shadow flashed by, killing people's lives, but it has never been seen." Ye Huan said with a look of yearning. Senior Brother Jiang is good, lucky, and has such a high understanding. He is worthy of being the object of envy and jealousy of the early disciples in the sect's Qi refining.

"What's the difficulty? You'll be optimistic. Hahaha..."

Amid the laughter, Jiang Chen turned into a ball of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then returned to human form at a slow speed. This is the first realm of the Blood Transformation Divine Art, transforming into blood.

"So, so amazing... It's worthy of being the first magical power of the sect..."

Ye Huan said in a naughty way, and he was shocked. This was the first time he had seen a person performing magical powers with his own eyes. They were different from magical powers, but magical powers were no longer on the same level as magical powers.

The two continued to chat again, and Ye Huan talked about Wang Tianxing’s recent behavior, saying that the head Qing Ling Zhenren was preparing to accept Wang Tian as a disciple.

"Senior brother, you said that this person is a person who does evil things, and does not have any face to face, and will retaliate with vengeance. He likes to do things that bully the weak. Why does the leader still like him? It's really unfair.

Unfortunately, I have poor qualifications and practice too slowly. I was beaten by him last time and was bedridden for several months before I recovered. Otherwise, I had to deal with him well."

Ye Huan said viciously, and another sip of wine was pouring.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "My Heishan Sect is both good and evil. Perhaps Wang Tianxing wants to use this kind of decisive killing and showing his sharpness to gain the attention of the sect. Now he has made an exception and accepted it as the head disciple, which has fulfilled his wish.

Although your qualifications and understanding are not as good as his, the way of cultivation is to keep a steady stream of water and a person who is proud of the moment may not be able to be proud of a hundred years or a thousand years. In another hundred years, you should look at him, maybe it is just a pile of dead bones."

"What my senior brother taught me is that I will practice with peace of mind, and one day I will achieve success in my cultivation. However, Brother Jiang is possessed by the magical power of blood transformation. I see how that guy goes against his senior brother."

Jiang Chen was so clear in his heart that no matter what Wang Tianxing's purpose or his intentions were hidden, he would have a life-and-death battle with him, and he would definitely be outside the sect. This person's personality is too extreme and he will be revenge and acts completely as a devil. The leader's lineage dared to accept him as his disciple, probably because in recent years, many good disciples have been taken away by the three lineages of the three elders of the inheritance.

Like himself, he is also showing his sharpness and has attracted far more enemies than Ye Huan.

On the contrary, Ye Huan practiced step by step, be cautious, and there were not many enemies. Once he had some opportunities in the future, he might also reach a very high level in a hundred years.

After another talk, Jiang Chen took out two treasures, the ghost tongue knife and a talisman.

"The whereabouts of senior brother are unsure, and it is afraid it will be difficult to take care of you in the future. These two treasures are just right for you and can also help you fight for the cave. Remember, it is not easy for you to practice, you should be low-key in everything, but you must be ruthless when you should be ruthless and must not be timid."

Jiang Chen said in a serious tone.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I can't ask for it. You might as well exchange it for some spirit stones... Ye Huan remembers the warning of Senior Brother."

"You and I have a brotherly relationship, we share the hardships and hardships, just a little thing!"

Jiang Chen glared slightly, and Ye Huan immediately accepted it obediently, but he knelt down and bowed, which was a big gift to worship his brother. After the two of them said some more, they said goodbye and left.

The spiritual sense watched Ye Huan leave, but Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of his younger brother Jiang Wen. If it was said that he had become friends with Ye Huan, then Ye Huan seemed cowardly, but his honest and loyal personality could slap his brothers with both sides, which is the real reason why Jiang Chen treats each other with brotherhood.

It takes more than four years of cultivation to make immortals. Jiang Wen should be nine years old this year, so he finds an opportunity to go back and take a look.

After closing the cave, Jiang Chen took out the demon-transforming fruit. It was like the top of the branch entangled with nine snakes. The green fruit looked dull. He took out a silver beetle from the insect bag. Its head was like a cow horned bee, covered with armor, and its limbs were sharp sword feet. The originally drunk silver beetle suddenly burst out and was about to shoot at the demon-transforming fruit.

"The Demon-Changing Fruit is indeed well-known."

Jiang Chen reached out his hand and grabbed the silver beetle that could not bear the demon-turning fruit, put it in the insect bag, and then according to the method taught by the monkey, he took out Xichen and poured it into the soil. Suddenly, the whole tree trembled like a rain, trembling, and the branches were like snakes, dancing non-stop.

In just a moment, the demon-turning fruit seemed to have become bigger. The originally ordinary fruit actually brought a layer of Mengmeng's green light. Jiang Chen hurriedly put it in the storage bag and put it in the monkey. He then handed Xichen to the monkey and put it in his strange small world storage bag, where even the masters of the Golden Pill stage could not see it.

After finishing the demon-transforming fruit, Jiang Chen took out the silver beetle bag and threw it into thirty spirit stones. In an instant, the originally drunk silver beetle smelled the breath of rich spiritual power and bit it in a daze. The whole insect bag made a rustling sound. After eating, he continued to sleep drunkenly.

According to the monkey, the silver beetle must be raised for at least a few months first. On weekdays, feed some spirit stones and Chen Xianjiu, and then feed them the demon-transforming fruit when it is ripe.

Jiang Chen threw a low-grade magic weapon and a few pieces of ore into the insect bag. Without exception, he was swallowed up in two or three breaths. He is worthy of being the top 100 insects on the list of strange insects. Once grown, countless more will be reproduced. When released, it will be overwhelming. Where can ordinary monks stop it?
Chapter completed!