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Chapter 16 The time is ripe!

The sky was as clear as a sheet of blue paper, with a few thin white clouds floating slowly in the wind as if they had been melted by the sun.

In such nice weather, some of the disciples were discussing cultivation, some were meditating, and some were talking about love???

But in a corner of the south courtyard, there was a constant "dang-dang" sound, and the smell of sweat could be smelled even ten meters away. Just as a disciple picked up the sharp sword in his hand, he saw

If you don't look at it, stab it in the abdomen.

When this sharp sword penetrated his abdomen, it broke into two pieces with a "snap", but only a red mark was left on his abdomen. His body could withstand the stab of this sharp weapon.

hit!

Then he condensed a layer of light blue spiritual power on his right hand, and then the spiritual power on his hand actually converged to a point, forming a cone shape. The tip of the cone glowed with a dazzling cold light under the sunlight.

, he took this cone-shaped spiritual power and stabbed it into the rock beside him.

In an instant, the extremely hard rock exploded with a "boom" and turned into countless gravels that fell one after another, stirring up a cloud of dust in the air.

At this time, he stretched out his left hand again, and he could vaguely see the movement of spiritual power in his hand. He straightened his five fingers, and in an instant, the gravel that fell to the ground began to shake. At this time, his five fingers gathered together

He clenched his fist tightly, and the broken stones gathered together strangely, and all floated toward his left hand.

At this time, he opened his hand again, and the spiritual power in his hand suddenly turned into a little starlight and disappeared into the void. However, the pile of gravel in front of him once again shook and fell, as if these gravels

The gathering and dispersing are all controlled by him.

This person is Wang Yi. Months of hard training have greatly increased his strength. Now his physical body has a certain degree of hardness. Not only that, he can also skillfully use the techniques of Spirit Blade Slash and Earth Movement.

, and he can also control the retrieval of objects from the air.

At this time, his face was gloomy, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his lips curved into a smile, and he said to himself, "Humph, now that I have reached the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, I can withstand swords."

With all my strength, the time has come, and it’s time for me to avenge my blood feud!”

After he finished speaking, he stepped on his spiritual power and flew towards his master's courtyard.

After Wang Yi came to his master's courtyard, he put his hands on each other, bent down, and said with a serious expression, "Master, I want to go down the mountain today!"

The elder who was sitting in the room with his eyes closed and meditating slowly opened his eyes after hearing these words, walked out of the door, and asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Wang Yi looked indifferent and said, "Resolve the knot in my heart!"

His teacher immediately frowned and said, "We spiritual cultivators should forget about mundane things. If you can't even forget about mundane things, how can you still practice quietly? Go ahead, our sect has a big competition this year.

You want to participate!" After his teacher finished speaking, he took out a ring and gave it to Wang Yi.

This ring has silver-white lace on it, with a red gemstone inlaid in the middle, and a faint blue light can be seen in it.

Wang Yi thanked him and asked, "Master, what is this?"

"This ring is called the Turtle Storage Ring. It not only has the function of storing things, but also has a trace of the teacher's spiritual thoughts in it. You can use it to protect yourself in times of danger, but it can only be used once. After use, it will be the same as ordinary people.

There is no difference between the rings." His teacher said slowly.

Wang Yi looked happy and thanked him quickly, "Thank you, master. I will leave first!"

"Um"

After Wang Yi left, the elder frowned again and said to himself, "I want to see what the knot in this son's heart is, and what made him climb Yunshan Mountain regardless of his life!"

Wang Yi returned to the courtyard. When he saw all the senior brothers in the courtyard, he said, "Three senior brothers, I have already told the master that I came down the mountain with a knot in my heart today. I came here to say goodbye to the senior brothers!"

"Oh! Master, can he let you participate in this year's competition?" the senior brother asked in surprise.

Wang Yi nodded and said, "Well, the master asked me to participate!"

"Take it, then when you go down the mountain, buy a useful weapon!" The second senior brother gave Wang Yi a ring on his behalf and said slowly, "The stone in this ring is called a spiritual stone, which can replenish your spiritual power.

It is also the common currency for us spiritual cultivators, and the purple beads and white beads are also used to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding. You can use these to exchange or buy the weapons you value, understand?"

After Wang Yi took it, he felt it was exactly what the second senior brother said. He immediately showed a look of joy and quickly thanked him.

At this time, the senior brother took out a white ball from his pocket and gave it to Wang Yi. The white ball was only as big as a cherry, but it was full of strong pressure. Wang Yi felt his whole body holding it in his hand.

I couldn't help but tremble. This white ball was anything but ordinary. I pointed at the white ball and asked, "What is this?"

The senior brother smiled slightly and said to Wang Yi, "There is a trace of my spiritual thought in this white ball. When you are in danger, crush it. If the opponent's cultivation level is not higher than mine, you can save your life. Remember!"

"

"Yes, I remember!" Wang Yi felt something was wrong. Why did his senior brother and master give him life-saving things when he came down from the mountain? Was he worried that his cultivation was not enough or was he overthinking it?

"You brat, be careful on the road!" The third senior brother took a sip of wine and said to Wang Yi with a smile. Wang Yi felt warm in his heart when he heard this. Zhang Hu gave him brotherly love, but they gave him

With his senior brother, everything is beautiful, and he will remember it in his heart as the best memory.

Wang Yi smiled and nodded, "Yes!" Then Wang Yi walked towards the main entrance of the Phantom Sect.

After Wang Yi left, his senior brother sighed and said, "Yesterday, I made a fortune for my junior brother. This trip to the west is a path of evil, with more misfortune and less good fortune. Moreover, it was also concluded that he has the appearance of an emperor! This fortune actually revealed

It took a whole year of my life!"

The third senior brother was shocked and said, "If it is true, then we spiritual cultivators can be saved!" The second senior brother on the side also looked surprised.

When Wang Yi passed by the south courtyard, he seemed to see himself practicing hard. He smiled and passed it by. When he saw the houses of the outer disciples, he recalled the scenes with Zhang Hu and Li Rong in his mind.

The smile became even stronger at this time.

Wang Yi was immersed in memories. He was in a daze for a while, and unknowingly he reached the gate. He was awakened by the gatekeeper's words. He quickly woke up from his memories and smiled at the disciple, "I'm going down the mountain!"

"Senior brother Wang is going down the mountain? Be careful along the way. I heard that there is an auction in Yaojin City nearby. If you are interested, senior brother, why not go there and have a look. Maybe you can buy some rare things!" said the disciple Wang who was guarding the gate.

Wang Yi didn't know him, but he treated Wang Yi respectfully. Obviously, this was the effect of the fight between the third senior brother.

Wang Yi smiled at him and said, "Well, I'll leave first!" Then after Wang Yi said that, he stepped on his spiritual power and rode the wind and left. When he saw the rugged mountain road, he recalled the suffering he suffered that day.

There is another sting in my heart, but now the time is ripe and everything will end!

Just as he was leaving, another blue rainbow flashed across the sky, whistling through the air, followed closely by him. This man was Wang Yi's master, the great elder of the Phantom Sect.


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