Ye Xiaochuan's sudden appearance immediately silenced the originally noisy situation.
Everyone was in a daze.
Because they just saw with their own eyes that Ye Xiaochuan was healing the injured disciple in red with his true energy and spiritual power.
What shocked everyone was not the power of Dugu Changfeng's air-piercing shot just now, but the shock that, with Ye Xiaochuan's status, he actually penetrated the true essence to heal the wounds of a young disciple in the Yuanshen realm.
Gui Xuan Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, and their cultivation in the realm of Yuanshen can only be regarded as the lowest among the sect.
Ye Xiaochuangui is the leader of Guixuan Sect, a big boss in the human world, but he pays so much attention to a young disciple.
This is simply impossible to happen in other sects.
In fact, how did these people know that all the disciples in red have only one master, and that is Ye Xiaochuan.
They regarded Ye Xiaochuan as their mentor, and Ye Xiaochuan also regarded each of them as his true disciples.
After sending away the injured disciple in red, Ye Xiaochuan stood up and looked at Dugu Changfeng.
Dugu Changfeng knew that he had done something wrong and lowered his head with a guilty look on his face.
Said: "Uncle Ye... I don't... I didn't hurt Junior Brother Qian on purpose."
Ye Xiaochuan's expression was very calm and he said: "Changfeng, come in with me."
Dugu Changfeng was a little scared, but he didn't dare to disobey. He looked at Miss Hu'er for help and said silently: "Go to Aunt Chen!"
Hu'er was smart, so he hurried to find Qin's girlfriend.
Soon, Ye Xiaochuan and Dugu Changfeng arrived at Ye Xiaochuan's study in the cave.
Dugu Changfeng lowered his head and said nothing. After coming in, he threw the silver gun to the side, then knelt on the ground and listened to Ye Xiaochuan's words.
Ye Xiaochuan ignored Changfeng. He walked to the silver gun and bent down to pick it up.
When I got the silver gun, the weight was a bit beyond Ye Xiaochuan's imagination.
The gun's body is more than eight feet long, and its head is one foot and three inches long. The gun's body seems to be entirely forged from silvery iron.
Ye Xiaochuan thought it weighed several dozen kilograms.
I didn’t expect that I only weighed 20 or 30 pounds after I bought it.
No wonder Changfeng stopped playing with his Overlord Spear after getting this gun.
Changfeng's cultivation has just reached the realm of air control, and he is not a natural strongman. The Overlord Spear is a bit heavy for him now. This silver spear is much lighter, and Changfeng can use it easily.
A stream of true energy poured into the spear from Ye Xiaochuan's palm, and he could clearly feel all the subtle structures inside the spear.
There are more than two hundred magic circles inside, of which the light spirit magic circle occupies nearly half, the spirit gathering magic circle, and the attack magic circle occupy only a small number.
This directly leads to the fact that this spear is very light, but it does not store much spiritual energy and is not very powerful. It can barely be regarded as a treasure-level magical weapon.
"Am I feeling wrong?"
Ye Xiaochuan murmured to himself.
Ye Chadao: "You should feel right."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "How to say."
Ye Cha said: "You just checked the disciple's injuries. Several meridians in his body were severed, and his spiritual energy was shaken by external forces and broke away from the meridian river bed.
Even if you had just suppressed the turbulent flow of true energy in his body and saved his life, those broken meridians destined him to never develop further in the field of cultivation in this life.
Changfeng's cultivation and combat prowess were not comparable to that of the disciple in red.
Even if Changfeng mobilized all his true energy, it would be difficult to beat that disciple like that.
If there isn't something wrong with this silver gun, then someone just took action secretly.
With your way of doing things, if someone secretly helps Changfeng, you will definitely be able to detect it. Even a powerful person like Xumi will have a hard time escaping your perception.
So I think the problem is with this silver gun."
Ye Xiaochuan pondered for a moment and said: "That's what I said, but I just checked and found that the spiritual power contained in this silver gun is not very strong.
The mysterious energy I felt outside before was not found inside the silver gun."
Ye Chadao: "I'm also very surprised about this.
It's a pity that I didn't see the scene where Changfeng injured that disciple just now. If I had seen it, maybe I could get some clues."
Ye Xiaochuan moved his eyes to Changfeng who was kneeling on the ground.
He said: "Changfeng, how did you defeat and injure the opponent just now?"
Dugu Changfeng said: "I don't know either. When I saw you, Uncle Ye, shaking your head and walking away, I thought you were disappointed with my cultivation, so I felt very anxious.
I first used an Oolong Tail move to force Junior Brother Qian back a few steps, and then used a Whirlwind Break to suppress Junior Brother Qian's sword power.
At this time, Junior Brother Qian suddenly thrust out his long sword and neutralized my move.
I was shocked and stepped back.
So I took the opportunity to take a step back.
As soon as the carbine was released, Junior Brother Qian flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground."
Ye Xiaochuan frowned and thought.
After a moment, he said: "When you drew your carbine, didn't you notice anything was wrong?"
Dugu Changfeng thought about it for a moment, and seemed to have thought of something.
Said: "There is something wrong, the silver spear seems to have become longer."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It has become longer?"
Dugu Changfeng nodded and said: "Yes, it should have become longer.
When Junior Brother Qian saw me retreating, he took advantage of the situation and pursued me. When I drew my gun, he was more than two feet behind me.
Normally, this distance is very safe. I just wanted to break Junior Brother Qian's sword combo, but strangely enough, my spear tip actually hit Junior Brother Qian's chest from a distance of more than two feet.
When I saw the sudden change in Junior Brother Qian's expression, I was startled and quickly shot back.
At this moment, Junior Brother Qian flew out."
Ye Xiaochuan knows Dugu Changfeng very well. Although this kid likes to be pushy, he is very kind at heart.
He must have shot back in time, otherwise the disciple named Qian would definitely not be as simple as having a few meridians severed by the shock, and he might die on the spot.
The weird sound of breaking through the air that he heard at that time should be the sonic boom sound made by the silver gun when it suddenly lengthened.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the silver gun in his hand again.
Ye Cha said: "This spear is more than eight feet long, and the head of the spear is not even one foot, so it is not too long.
Coupled with the length of Dugu Changfeng's small arms, the attack range of Changfeng's carbine is only a little over ten feet at most.
But the gun tip appeared strangely on the chest of the disciple more than two feet away.
In other words, at that moment, the length of the silver gun suddenly increased by ten feet, reaching more than eighty feet."
Ye Xiaochuan's heart moved.
"One foot eight?"
He is about to go to the Sea of Forgetfulness, and Ye Xiaochuan has been thinking about the verses on the death-seeking picture in his mind recently.
When Ye Cha said the words "one foot and eight", Ye Xiaochuan instantly thought of the sentence in the picture of seeking death, "The gun shoots out of the sky one foot and eight, and one foot and eight gives birth to three thousand clouds."
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the silver gun carefully, and finally fixed his gaze on the word "Breaking Sky" on the silver gun, and a strange light began to flicker in his pupils.