"Tsk tsk! Mr. Zhou is famous for being selfless in our Yuhua Sect. He dares to cause trouble when he is teaching. Chen Chen and the new boy are really not afraid of death!" A Yuhua Sect disciple said with a strange expression.
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"I heard that the new kid offended Senior Sister Ye Xi?" Another young disciple asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being targeted by the old man.
"kindness."
Yesterday I witnessed Ye Xi, a young man who came to trouble Ye Xingchen, told the story vividly, and said strangely: "Once that boy is expelled from the Yuhua Sect, he will be waiting to endure the violent storm of Senior Sister Ye Xi.
The fury of thunder! Now I am curious about what kind of assessment the angry old teacher will give them."
A group of people looked at the old man expectantly.
Ye Xingchen's heart also trembled. After all, any fool would know that the assessment of a strong star master would not be routine. If he was kicked out of the Yuhua Sect, Ye Jiuli's hard work would be in vain.
"Old, old teacher, how do you plan to test?" the little fat man asked with a dry smile.
The old man, whose eyes were still flashing with anger, did not answer the little fat man. He raised his arm in the air, and the majestic star power burst out from him instantly. After a sweep, two giant cauldrons appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Xingchen and the little fat man.
On top of head.
Compared with the giant cauldron on the young man's head, the ones on Ye Xingchen and Fatty's heads were more solid. As soon as they were restrained by the giant cauldron, their expressions changed slightly, and they said in a trembling voice: "Ten, one hundred thousand kilograms."
Giant cauldron?”
Seeing that neither of them was crushed by the giant cauldron, the old man raised his eyelids and said calmly: "In ancient times, warriors used giant cauldrons to measure their bodies. One cauldron weighs one hundred thousand kilograms. Those who can bear nine cauldrons will
Only then can we gather the Star Masters..."
Jiuding?
Isn’t that 900,000 catties?
"How is this possible? Are all the warriors in ancient times so perverted? With my current strength, I may not even be able to withstand a cauldron!" A young man at the eighth level of Star Martial Arts exclaimed.
"What Mr. Zhou has condensed is the Xuanpin 'Ancient Cauldron' star soul, which is of great help in tempering the physical body. No wonder his power can arrogantly surpass the entire Star Master realm. My star soul is a silver krait snake. In terms of physical strength alone,
How can it be possible to compare with him?"
A group of Yuhua Sect disciples were all whispering.
The old man turned a deaf ear to the noise of other people. When he saw Ye Xingchen and the little fat man resisting the power of a cauldron, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that the entire outer courtyard could resist the power of a cauldron.
Disciples, definitely no more than one-fifth.
The two people in front of them not only withstood one tripod, but also seemed to have a lot of energy left.
"I won't make things difficult for you. The assessment is very simple. As long as you can resist the power of the three tripods, I will let you go for the time being." The old man said slowly.
"What? The power of three tripods?" The little fat man's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Old man, you can resist three hundred thousand kilograms, but you still don't make things difficult for us? You are just jealous that my talent is better than yours, so you tried every means.
You want to drive me out of the Yuhua Sect, because you are afraid that I will steal your reputation as the number one star master in the future, right?"
Hearing the little fat man's nonsense, the surrounding disciples from the outer courtyard twitched their mouths.
Only Ye Xingchen knew that this fat man was not as simple as he seemed. At least, he was not stupid at all and had a clear mind. Knowing that he could not withstand the power of the three tripods, he quickly blocked the old man's mouth with words.
The power of three tripods?
Ye Xingchen did not provoke the old man. He found that the power of one cauldron could be withstood, but he was not too sure whether he could withstand three cauldrons.
"talent?"
The old man looked at the little fat man with a strange expression, and said disdainfully: "I can't tell whether your talent is good or not, and I don't know. At least in the Star Martial Realm, my background is only four words to you."
"Evenly matched?" the little fat man asked with a cold sweat.
Everyone twitched their mouths again and looked at the little fat man with strange expressions.
"It's beyond reach." The old man said nonchalantly.
Hearing these four words, the little fat man couldn't help but roll his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the old man wave his long sleeves and said coldly: "Two tripods."
Click!
Before Ye Xingchen and the little fat man could react, the second giant cauldron had already gathered above their heads. Ye Xingchen was slightly better. Under the crushing force of the two giant cauldrons, he could at least stand upright. However,
His face also became pale.
The little fat man was a little unbearable.
His originally short body became stooped, and there were more than a dozen cracks on the ground caused by his steps, and the fat accumulated on his face was trembling wildly.
The old man's eyes were bright, and he had long known that with the fat man's physical strength, it was not difficult to carry two cauldrons. As for the power of three cauldrons, it would be difficult. The only thing that surprised him was Ye Xingchen.
He also did not expect that this young man, who seemed to have just started, could not only withstand the power of two cauldrons, but also do so much more easily than the little fat man.
When the disciples from the outer courtyard around saw Ye Xingchen and the little fat man withstanding the power of two cauldrons, a trace of shock flashed in their eyes, and they murmured: "The two of them actually withstood the power of two cauldrons."
Those who lived in the same house as Ye Xingchen were equally shocked.
Although they were surprised that the little fat man could withstand the power of two cauldrons, they were not shocked. After all, he was already at the ninth level of Xingwu, but Ye Xingchen was only at the sixth level of Xingwu. Moreover, it was still one night, from the fifth level
The first floor broke through to the sixth floor.
In their opinion, at such a speed of cultivation, the physical body may not be tempered at all. If they knew that Ye Xingchen swallowed more than 400 third-grade elixirs before breaking through to the first level, their eyes would probably drop.
land.
These people, when they broke through from the fifth level of Xingwu to the sixth level, they only used a dozen third-grade elixirs at most. Ye Xingchen consumed dozens of times more elixirs than they did.
"Sanding."
Buzz!
When the third giant cauldron condensed above the two people's heads, the little fat man's face suddenly changed, and his leg bones made a crisp sound. When he was about to fall to the ground, the side was already bent by the force of the three cauldrons.
Ye Xingchen got up, raised his head in the air, gritted his teeth and forcefully helped the little fat man, resisting the power of more than half of the giant cauldron.
The strength of three hundred thousand kilograms.
Even though his physical body had been tempered by that weird star soul, he still felt like his breathing was blocked at this moment. Cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and his face became ferocious.
There was an uproar in the whole place.
Even the old man's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise. Back then, when he was on the sixth level of Xingwu, he could only resist the power of the Four Cauldrons.
Because the ancient cauldron star soul has been condensed, plus some secrets of the Yuhua Sect.
He did not rush to break through the Star Master like other warriors, but kept his feet on the ground and tempered his body step by step. Even so, when he was at the ninth level of the Star Martial Arts, he could only hold on to the Seven Cauldrons.
Therefore, he knows better than anyone else how difficult it is to temper the physical body to the level of Jiuding. Star soul, perseverance, talent, and potential are all indispensable. He has reached the power of Seven Cauldrons, even though he tried his best, he still couldn't.
Strengthen it a little bit more.
In the Star Martial Realm, his limit is the power of the Seven Cauldrons.
Now, he began to wonder whether this new disciple's physical body could exceed its own limits when he reached the ninth level of Xingwu.