Martial arts, martial arts, swords, and elixirs are always what the Martial God Continent pursues. Even ordinary geniuses have to rely on elixirs for assistance.
As one of the three major aristocratic families in Luoxia City, the Ye family naturally has its own medicine hall.
However, the preciousness of the elixir means that it is not something that ordinary children of the Ye family can enjoy. Three years ago, Ye Chen enjoyed it for several months with his demon-like talent. However, after the bloodline was not awakened, the elixir provided by the family also disappeared.
It was cut off, so Ye Chen had to go to the medicine hall for three years.
Now Ye Chen's cultivation speed is quite fast, but it is far from the results that Ye Chen expected. If he had practiced at his current speed three years ago, Ye Chen would have been satisfied. However, compared to others, he had already wasted at least three years of cultivation.
The path requires not only hard work, but also actual combat and elixirs.
Moreover, Lan Gu's body was gradually aging, and Ye Chen also wanted to get some elixirs to replenish Lan Gu's body.
Ye Chen spent all night last night practicing the Breaking Wind Finger. Although he was not very good at it, he managed to master it somewhat!
After staying up all night, Ye Chen's energy was extremely good and he didn't feel tired at all!
In addition to some valuable elixirs in the medicine hall, ordinary elixirs are still sold to ordinary disciples. With millions of dollars as a foundation, Ye Chen naturally does not care about those gold coins and slowly disperses the wind attribute essence in his palm.
Angry and thinking about the mystery of Po Feng Finger, Ye Chen walked towards the medicine hall...
At the end of the avenue is a magnificent building.
Set off by the thin tree trunks along the road, the building looks even more majestic.
The strong aroma of medicine hit his face with the breeze. Ye Chen couldn't help but take a few more breaths and felt a sense of relief.
Glancing at the slaves coming and going around, Ye Chen sighed. Moistened by the fragrance of medicine day and night, the spirits of these slaves were obviously much better than those of other slaves, especially the maids, who were all fresh and charming.
, I don’t know how many more children of the Ye family I have to seduce.
"Boy, I'm afraid all those Qi Martial Realm experts from your Ye family are gathered here!" The scent of the medicine also made Huo Qilin feel relaxed, and he said lazily.
"Qiwu strongman!" Ye Chen secretly smacked his tongue. These old immortals really know how to enjoy it. I am afraid that all the high-end elixirs from the medicine hall have gone into the arms of these old immortals. The reason why the Ye family can be so prosperous depends on
These are the Qi Martial Realm strong men, and this is why the Qi Martial Realm strong men are sought after.
Looking at the towering top, Ye Chen clenched his fists. His goal was not to be strong in the Qi Martial Realm. His goal was to be in the Soul Martial Realm. Then he slowly loosened his fists, casually broke a leaf, and held it at the corner of his mouth.
, holding his head in his hands, he walked towards the grand door of the medicine hall in a very comfortable manner.
The children of the Ye family who came to wait for the medicine were all crowded together in the medicine hall. The noise continued to float out, bringing a bit of vitality to the cool early autumn...
"Hey, isn't that a waste? He actually came to the medicine hall. What is he doing here?"
Ye Chen's black military robe looked extremely dazzling among the many white military robes, and a Ye family disciple exclaimed in surprise.
"Why is he here? Does he want to ask for elixirs? Don't be kidding. His pocket money is not even enough for living expenses!"
Whispers rang out among the first-born children. Ye Chen shook his head helplessly. Often the most famous people are not just geniuses, but losers are also famous. He paused for a moment and couldn't help but look at the source of the sound.
, several young people suddenly jumped into Ye Chen's sight.
Feeling the auras emanating from several young people, Ye Chen withdrew his gaze. He was only on the second level of Chuwu and dared to openly call the second young master of the Ye family a waste. He shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he could only get rid of the waste by making a big splash after three months.
He didn't care about the comments around him, and walked towards the threshold very naturally.
The young people who were originally talking about Ye Chen suddenly stopped talking when they felt the gaze directed by Ye Chen. The coldness in the dark eyes made them shiver.
Feeling something suddenly, Ye Chen paused and looked behind him with a slight smile. There was a familiar figure of Ye Chen, Ye Wushuang. At this moment, Ye Wushuang was surrounded by about thirty disciples.
, feeling Ye Chen's gaze, Ye Wushuang was also stunned, and then nodded, with no intention of coming over. Ye Chen didn't care, he also nodded slightly, and walked away as usual, muttering at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that he has developed
Not bad...".
A few days ago, there were only a few first-born disciples following Ye Wushuang, but today suddenly there were dozens more. It seems that Ye Wushuang's ability is quite good.
Under the gazes of one after another, Ye Chen's figure flashed into the threshold, and a stronger scent of medicine hit his face.
However, Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed, several sharp explosions suddenly sounded, a black shadow suddenly jumped into Ye Chen's eyes, and the cold wind energy came towards him.
With his brows furrowed, Ye Chen jumped back calmly. The whole process seemed extremely natural. His figure was as light as a butterfly and his posture was elegant.
The burst of wind energy passed by Ye Chen's shoulder and hit the rocks behind. The rocks exploded instantly and turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground.
A hint of coldness flashed in the dark eyes, Ye Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his cold eyes fell on the figure at the door in the distance, and his eyes flickered.
Because that figure seemed familiar to him, and a pretty shadow immediately appeared around that figure again.
That pretty figure suddenly turned out to be Ye Waner, whom she hadn't seen for several days. There was obviously a hint of fatigue on her delicate face, which made people feel an impulse of pity.
Ye Chen's eyes just glanced over Ye Wan'er slightly, and finally fell on the young man next to Ye Wan'er, and sneered: "Ye Ziming!"
Ye Ziming, Ye Tian's number one lackey and the son of Ye Hao, has reached the eighth level of martial arts and is the leader of this generation of the Ye family.
Ye Ziming turned to look at Ye Chen with an proud expression, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
"Ye Chen, you are actually here. When did the medicine hall become a gathering place for poor people!" Ye Ziming held his head high and his slightly gloomy eyes swept over the surrounding disciples, and then fell on Ye Chen.
On his body, a hint of joking could not help but appear in his eyes. The loser in front of him actually dared to make a bet with his father.
The bet between Ye Chen and Ye Hao has already spread throughout the Ye Mansion. At this moment, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are looking forward to Ye Chen's desperate expression, and Ye Ziming is one of them.
With an indifferent smile, Ye Chen rubbed his forehead helplessly. Even if he didn't cause trouble in this world, there were still people who would come to him, which was really troublesome.
Ye Ziming glanced at Ye Wan'er beside him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of fiery color, and he said softly: "Wan'er, this kid really hurt Ye Xing!"
Ye Wan'er looked at Ye Chen's black robe with complicated eyes, and then nodded slightly.
Thinking of Ye Tian's instructions and being able to vent her bad breath in front of Ye Wan'er, Ye Ziming couldn't help but flash a hint of joking in his eyes. The eighth-level martial artist was obviously a sure winner against a waste of the fifth-level martial artist.
He said calmly: "Ye Chen, since you defeated Ye Xing, how dare you compete with me!"
The extremely plain voice aroused a burst of contempt from many Ye family children. Ye Ziming knew that this was not a blatant bullying.
"Not so leisurely!" Looking at Ye Ziming with a very idiotic look, Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, picked his nails lightly, and said with a smile.
"Why, Ye Chen, do you want me to make you angry just like Ye Xing said, so you dare?" Ye Ziming was not in a hurry, but responded confidently.
"I'm too lazy to tell you!" Ye Chen smiled helplessly, and took a few steps forward slowly. His dark eyes were fixed on Ye Ziming, and then he looked at Ye Wan'er with a slightly mocking look, and patted Ye Ziming's cheek.
Shoulder, said rather helplessly: "And that's not how you pick up girls!"
"Picking up girls, hehe, Ye Chen, it's a pity that you don't cooperate!" Ye Zi was obviously not comparable to a brat like Ye Xing. He still maintained the same tone as before, not changing at all for Ye Chen's words, looking at him with disgust.
Ye Chen patted the sleeve, then stretched out his right hand to slowly pat the place, and said lightly: "Not everyone can pat my shoulder. Can Ye Chen's move be considered a provocation to me?"
Squinting his eyes slightly, Ye Chen showed a slight smile and looked at Ye Ziming: "Yes, he is indeed Ye Tian's number one general!"
There were still leaves hanging at the corners of her mouth, she held her head with both hands again, and walked around the two of them very comfortably. Ye Wan'er's eyes were all on Ye Chen, but Ye Chen never looked directly at him, with mixed feelings in his heart, and that touch again
A slightly sarcastic smile, the same smile as three years ago...
With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ye Ziming turned around, and his figure shot out in vain towards Ye Chen's back. His palms suddenly curled into claw-like shapes. On his fingertips, the cold wind was really
The air continued to roll, and a hissing and popping sound suddenly sounded at the fingertips, and it attacked Ye Chen with terrifying energy.
"ah!"
Many Ye family disciples outside the threshold couldn't help but exclaimed, Ye Ziming suddenly made a move at this moment!