"Chifeng clearly had the upper hand just now, why did he suddenly lose?"
"Yeah, I just saw that kid being chased all over the place, and suddenly Chi Feng was on fire."
"Perhaps this kid is lucky and hit the right spot?"
…
Chi Feng was defeated just now inexplicably. He obviously had the upper hand, so why was he suddenly defeated?
Not only him, but also everyone else didn't understand, and they all looked confused.
Only the white-haired old man's eyes flashed with shock.
Just now, Ye Yuan's move was extremely clever, burning Chi Feng's bright star directly onto the opponent's eyebrows through the law of space.
It's just that Ye Yuan's movements were extremely hidden, and these people couldn't even detect them with their eyesight.
"Senior Brother Chifeng, compete with him! How can we priests lose to a low-level apprentice?" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.
Chi Feng's face darkened and he said coldly: "Okay! I will offer you five hundred points. If you lose, you will lose both the Heling Fruit and the three hundred points to me! Do you dare to agree?"
Ye Yuan shrugged and said: "You are really shameless. You just want to earn back the Heling Fruit for two hundred points. But...what am I afraid of? Take action!"
Chi Feng was about to make a move when he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "I was the one who made the move first just now. It's you this time!"
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "You really want me to make a move? If I make the move first, you will have no chance at all."
Chi Feng sneered: "It was just your luck just now. Do you really think you have gone to heaven? No one among the elders dared to say such a thing in front of me. You are really shameless!"
Ye Yuan said helplessly: "In this case, I'm going to take action, so you have to be careful."
This time, Chi Feng naturally would not underestimate the enemy again. He was fully alert and stared at Ye Yuan.
He decided to show Ye Yuan a little more color this time.
Let him know that the majesty of the priest cannot be desecrated!
At this moment, Ye Yuan slowly stretched out his right hand, and his index and middle fingers came together.
A sneer flashed at the corner of Chi Feng's mouth, and he clasped his hands together, preparing to summon his divine fire again.
Ye Yuan flicked his finger!
call out!
boom!
Before anyone could react, a burst of fire shot into the sky.
Chi Feng unconsciously summoned Gypsophila again.
"Senior Brother Chifeng, your hair! Hair!" someone in the crowd shouted.
Chi Feng was stunned and murmured: "Hair?"
Suddenly, he felt a little hot on the top of his head, and then he woke up.
"Ah! Ah! My hair! It's on fire! It's on fire!"
Chi Feng yelled and jumped up and down, like an anxious rabbit. He looked so funny.
But the fire above his head was so strong that it couldn't be extinguished.
The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, but he was extremely shocked.
The fire control skills of these two people are not on the same level at all.
Ye Yuan's technique seems simple, but is actually extremely difficult.
Even he couldn't do this.
Is this apprentice newly recruited?
Why is such a genius just an ordinary low-level apprentice?
"Ouch, my hand! I...I give up! I give up! Put out the fire quickly!"
Chi Feng's hands could not touch his head at all. Ye Yuan's Pure Sandalwood Holy Fire had already reached the fourth level and was extremely powerful.
If Ye Yuan doesn't take the initiative to recall him, the fire will continue to burn.
Ye Yuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the flame flew back into his palm.
At this time, Chi Feng's hair had been burned into black charcoal, which looked ridiculous when it was stuck on his head.
When everyone saw this scene, they all suppressed their smiles.
But in Chi Feng's eyes, these scenes were even more embarrassing.
Ye Yuan held back his laughter, cupped his hands and said, "The first person to control fire is indeed well-deserved. Ye Yuan has learned a lesson!"
"It seems that this boy is really not lucky!"
"What a piece of luck! Facing Chi Feng, show me your luck twice!"
"Is he really just a priest apprentice? I can't even see through his fire control skills!"
…
After the ridicule, everyone was left with shock.
There were many priests present, but none of them could tell how Ye Yuan took action!
For a priest apprentice, this fire control technique is too terrifying, right?
Ye Yuancai was too lazy to pay attention to them. His purpose was to contribute value. Now that he had earned it, he wanted to study in Tianlu Pavilion!
After passing the contribution value, Ye Yuan raised his hands to the white-haired old man and said, "Senior, can I go in?"
The white-haired old man said: "Of course, your identity can only enter the first floor of Tianlu Pavilion. The first floor has five contribution points per hour. The formation will be automatically deducted from your identity token. You can control the time yourself.
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Ye Yuan's face darkened when he heard this, and he said: "Five contribution points per hour, isn't this too dark?"
The white-haired old man's face also sank, and he said: "If you talk nonsense again, I will slap you to death!"
Ye Yuan stuck out his tongue and went in quickly.
When everyone saw this scene, everyone was confused.
Isn't this white-haired old man just an ordinary old man who manages Tianlu Pavilion?
That guy and Chi Feng are so crazy, why are they so respectful to this old man?
The white-haired old man looked harmless, and his aura was not strong.
Among the priests and priest apprentices who came to Tianlu Pavilion, few paid attention to him.
Naturally, the old man didn't bother to pay attention to them, and turned around and entered Tianlu Pavilion.
…
Entering the first floor of Tianlu Pavilion, it is a space of its own.
Ye Yuan seemed to have entered the ocean of divine inscriptions, and various classics were displayed on a screen of light.
Seeing these things, Ye Yuan's eyes lit up.
What he is most interested in is naturally the art of demon inducing, which is the basis of the demon clan's alchemy art.
In the catalog, Ye Yuan found the art of attracting demons and began to study it tirelessly.
Ye Yuan's current vision of alchemy is simply not comparable to that of ordinary people.
These things are extremely obscure and difficult for ordinary priest apprentices to understand.
But for Ye Yuan, he suddenly understood everything at a glance.
Ye Yuan was intoxicated, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a strong force came and Ye Yuan was ejected directly from the first floor of Tianlu Pavilion.
"Ouch! What's going on?"
Ye Yuan sat down on the ground, grinning in pain.
"Your contribution points have been exhausted, and the formation has teleported you directly." The white-haired old man came behind Ye Yuan at some point and said calmly.
Ye Yuan was speechless for a while and said: "This is called teleportation? This is basically kicked out, okay?"
The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "Is it that the contribution value is too easy to come by, so you don't know how to cherish it? How many things can you learn these days by swallowing it like you do?"
Ye Yuan was stunned and said: "Senior, are you paying attention to me these days?"
The white-haired old man ignored Ye Yuan and said with an angry look: "Boy, you are extremely talented, but with such an attitude, it is difficult for you to become a great person!"
Of course he had been paying attention to Ye Yuan, but he saw that Ye Yuan had read no less than five hundred classics in more than ten days.
Each of these five hundred classics is enough for a priest to study for decades.