"Master, you are being unkind. You didn't give me this treasure earlier? Do you know that your disciple and I don't know any of the mystical skills?" Hearing what Luo Tianque said, Ye Luo couldn't help but frown.
Pick, said angrily.
"I think it's too early to give it to you now. This is what I prepared for you after you break through the Tianyuan realm. This move is powerful, but it puts a huge load on the physical body. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!" Luo Tianque dug.
He picked his nose and seemed careless, but he took out an ancient scroll from his arms.
This ancient scroll looks antique, with three big characters written on it: Heaven-Suppressing Fist!
Just by seeing the name, you can imagine how powerful this move is.
Otherwise, how can we be called Zhentian?
"Suppressing Heaven Fist, it sounds very domineering!" Seeing this, Ye Luo's eyes sparkled, and he grabbed it without waiting for Luo Tianque to hand it to him.
"Think about it for yourself. I think you haven't had the time to practice this move yet!"
"Think about it, as for the physical load, you don't have to worry anymore!" Ye Luo chuckled, turned around and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to raise his right hand.
"Master, I took this bottle of fairy grass juice and recorded it in your account!"
The bottle of jelly grass juice that Ye Luo took was the one he had just taken from the Wanbao Palace. It is a commonly used practice tool among monks. After taking it, it can absorb the spiritual energy contained in the jelly grass, which can nourish the body and clear the spirit.
Pulse is an item commonly used by monks in the Body Tempering Realm.
But the price of grass jelly juice is not cheap!
As for the load that Luo Tianque said on the physical body caused by the Heaven-Suppressing Fist, this was not within the scope of Ye Luo's consideration at all.
He has a ninth-turn hegemonic body, and his physical strength is simply terrifying. If he can't even withstand the load of this Heaven-Suppressing Fist, wouldn't his ten years of training be wasted!
"You kid...that's all. I can see you like this. I haven't waited ten years to become a teacher in vain..." Luo Tianque cursed with a smile, shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand, and lay down on the rocking chair again, looking like
Not to mention how comfortable it is!
"Suppressing Heaven Fist, I want to see how domineering you are!" After returning to his room, Ye Luo opened the ancient scroll with anticipation.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the scene in front of Ye Luo changed accordingly!
Now, he has come to a pure white space. This is the unique artistic conception of the ancient scrolls of Xuan Gong and Secret Techniques!
In this pure white space, there was a figure shining with golden light, floating in the air, standing there quietly, as if he had been waiting for Ye Luo for a long time.
"Suppress the sky!" The next moment, the golden figure moved with a bang, and punched out, and the color of the world suddenly changed!
This punch, with unparalleled power, penetrated this space, and even the sky of this pure white space collapsed!
The power of one punch is worthy of the name of suppressing the sky!
Immediately afterwards, the pure white space collapsed in front of Ye Luo's eyes and turned into pieces of nothingness. The previous punch was deeply imprinted in Ye Luo's mind!
"It's so powerful... This is the Heaven-Suppressing Fist!? I never thought that Master has such a powerful Xuan Gong secret technique!" Ye Luo couldn't help but secretly admire it, and at the same time he had endless aftertaste!
The punch just now was so shocking that Ye Luo still remembered it vividly when he thought about it now!
However, he also knew that such a powerful punch was not something he could perform right now.
"Find a place to try!" Immediately afterwards, Ye Luo came to the yard and looked at a boulder as tall as a person on the side, his eyes slightly focused.
This boulder was used by him to train his strength before. It was large enough and hard enough, so it was perfect for testing his new technique!
"Zhentian!" Ye Luo shouted loudly. He put his foot down and gathered all his strength into his fist. He punched out and hit the boulder hard!
"Boom!" The next moment, the huge stone shattered and turned into countless fragments, scattered all over the ground!
"What a domineering force. I'm afraid I'll make a lot of people cry with this punch, right?" Ye Luo stared at his fist with a slightly surprised look on his face.
The power of this punch was indeed beyond his imagination!
And at this moment, Ye Luo suddenly felt a stinging pain in the bones and veins all over his body, as if he was injured!
"Sure enough, it's such a strong load that even my ninth-turn hegemonic body was slightly injured. If an ordinary person used it, wouldn't it mean that he would be disabled before hurting his opponent?"
Feeling the counter-shock force of the Heaven-Suppressing Fist, Ye Luo couldn't help but frown.
The master did not lie to him. Such a load is indeed not something that people in the Body Tempering Realm can bear. Only monks in the Tianyuan Realm can bear it!
If he hadn't had the Nine-Revolution Hegemony, his arm would have been crippled with just one punch!
"Gulu..." Then, Ye Luo picked up a bottle of grass jelly juice, raised his head and poured it all into his mouth.
Suddenly, a burst of fragrant grass burst into his mouth, then flowed into his abdomen and spread to his limbs and bones, nourishing his tendons and bones.
This is the magical effect of the jelly grass juice. With the jelly grass juice, monks in the body tempering realm can break through to the Qi Condensation realm just by relying on the nourishment of the jelly grass juice!
It is precisely because of this that Ye Luo, who has not broken through the body tempering realm for ten years, is regarded as a weirdo by the people in the sect.
"Ye Luo, come out!" At this moment, a loud shout rang out outside the yard.
Chen Bei is here!
"Who are you?" Ye Luo opened the door and frowned when he saw an angry Chen Bei.
"I'll wait for you at the martial arts arena!" Chen Bei looked at Ye Luo coldly, pointed at Ye Luo and said coldly.
"Who are you? It's inexplicable. I don't even know you. Why should I go to the martial arts arena with you?" Ye Luo scratched his head, looking confused.
He didn't lie, he really didn't know Chen Bei, and he didn't know why Chen Bei asked him to go to the martial arts arena.
To be honest, Ye Luo doesn't have that much free time. Although he can do things with people now, he can't accept all cats and dogs!
"Do you want to ask a reason? Chen Xuan is my younger brother, now you know it, right?" Seeing Ye Luo's careless look, Chen Bei became even more angry, and immediately shouted with a cold eyebrow.
"Oh... who is Chen Xuan?" Ye Luo groaned, but he had no impression of Chen Bei's prompt.
But the name Chen Xuan does sound familiar!
"Don't go too far. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Chen Bei, a disciple of Yiyuan Peak. My brother Chen Xuan is the one who was crippled by you. I will go to the martial arts arena to wait for you now. Ye Luo, what do you want?
You're a man, so don't run away!" Chen Bei was already very angry, but it was hard to get angry within the sect.