Ye Fan and Pang Bo defeated Han Feiyu, and their jaws dropped. In the eyes of everyone, these two eleven or twelve-year-old boys were "a mess". They clearly did not cultivate the source of divine power, but they beat the descendants of an elder until they were stunned.
, was almost deposed, leaving many people watching stunned.
"These two are so fierce!"
"How can you have such magical power at the age of eleven or twelve?"
"Fighting the enemy with bare hands, overpowering Han Feiyu, and blowing away the Green Wood Seal given by Elder Han. It's really incredible!"
There was a lot of discussion among the people around.
At this moment, even those disciples who had started earlier and had advanced cultivation levels under other cliffs also noticed the situation here. After learning that Elder Han's grandson Han Feiyu had been beaten violently, they were in an uproar.
"Those two young men look very delicate, but how can they be so tough? It's really hard to tell what one looks like..."
Ye Fan and Pang Bo have always kept a low profile, but now they have become the focus of everyone's attention. After hearing about the situation, the other disciples at the cliff also gathered around here, wanting to see these two fierce men.
"What, that Pang Bo is a fairy seedling?"
When everyone heard the news, they all looked surprised. The early disciples all understood what the fairy seedlings meant. They would be the future inheritors and hope of Lingxu Cave Heaven, and they would be the influential figures who could lead the sect to glory.
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"It's a fairy seedling. No wonder he is so brave and gifted."
"Han Feiyu has hit the wall this time. He won't be able to retaliate in the future. He can only swallow this breath..."
Now, when everyone looked at Pang Bo, their expressions were complicated, and they couldn't tell what they were feeling. Many people quickly made a decision to be on good terms with Pang Bo in the future.
At this moment, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were not idle. They did not care about the eyes of the people around them and picked up the small jade bottles on the ground one by one. There were more than thirty bottles of Baicao liquid. The first few teenagers who were provocative were killed by Ye Fan.
He and Pang Bo plunged into the mud, but all the Baicao liquid that those young men grabbed was retained.
New disciples can only receive a bottle of Baicao Liquid every three months. You can imagine how precious it is, but now the two of them got more than thirty bottles at once, which made everyone around them jealous.
"Those guys who have cultivated divine patterns should have better things..."
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were not satisfied, so they turned their attention to the few young people stuck in the mud. These people had all developed a little bit of magical power. They had cultivated a divine pattern in the sea of suffering, and their cultivation level was a bit higher than that of ordinary disciples.
He is definitely "richer" than those teenagers.
The two looked at each other, started to pull onions, pulled the five young men out of the mud one after another, and rummaged through their bodies one by one.
"Why does each person only have a few bottles of Baicao liquid..."
Ye Fan and Pang Bo searched the whole body of several people and found that each person only had five bottles of Baicao Liquid, which was not as much as they had just received. The two people's unsatisfied expressions immediately made the people around them feel quite speechless.
Today, Baicao Liquid was distributed on each cliff. Depending on the level of cultivation, the amount of Baicao Liquid received will naturally be different. Each of these young people received five bottles, which is considered good.
Li Fei and Wang Jing hadn't left yet. They saw all this in their eyes. They looked at each other. They really didn't know what to say. They had never seen such an unusual junior brother.
At this moment, several young people were slumped on the ground like mud, still without the strength to get up. Ye Fan and Pang Bo finished searching them, looked at each other, and then threw them into the lotus pond again in a very unethical manner, but this time they did not.
They didn't cut the green onions upside down, for fear of causing death if time went by. Then, they pulled out the teenagers and threw them into the muddy water.
Finally, Ye Fan and Pang Bo came to the green wood seal and tried to push it. It felt too heavy. Even if it could be lifted, it could not be used against the enemy. They kicked it twice and walked away.
Everyone was in a daze. These two people were like locusts. In front of the public, they didn't have a flustered face or a heartbeat. After plundering a group of people, they actually wanted to move the Green Wood Seal away...
"Senior Brother Li Fei, Senior Sister Wang Jing, thank you very much!" Ye Fan and Pang Bo shouted loudly from a distance after squeezing out of the crowd, and then quickly walked away.
Han Feiyu's face was livid and his heart was filled with anger. He didn't even take away the Green Wood Seal and walked directly towards a valley deep in the Lingxu Cave.
The valley is very open. There are medicinal fields everywhere, planted with exotic flowers and herbs. The medicinal fragrance is fragrant and the spiritual energy is dense. The valley is full of rare medicinal materials. There is no other vegetation. The medicinal fragrance and plant essences overflow when the various elixirs grow.
, making this place almost a spiritual valley.
On the way, some medicine boys saluted Han Feiyu, but he ignored them and went straight to a cave deep in the valley with a sullen face. The aroma of medicine here was even stronger. In front of the cave, there were eighteen and a half people standing side by side.
The medicinal cauldron is made of unknown metal. It looks simple and heavy.
"Yu'er, why are you like this?" an old voice asked from deep inside the cave. The person didn't come out, but it seemed that he could completely sense everything outside.
"One of those two people is a fairy..." Han Fei stood outside the cave, gritted his teeth, and told his uncle in detail what had happened.
"If I had known earlier that these two people had taken the magic medicine, it would have been enough to let them release some blood. Unfortunately, I got the news too late, and now I am in some trouble." After saying this, Elder Han in the cave mansion
After a long silence, he spoke again: "That fairy seedling... don't provoke him. As for the other one, wait and see."
"What my uncle means..." Han Feiyu's eyes suddenly shot out two sharp rays.
"What I mean is that you don't have to do anything now, just practice well first." After saying these words, there was no more sound in the cave and it became silent.
"Yes!" Han Feiyu was very unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey Elder Han. He bowed to the cave, then turned and left.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo returned to their residence, and the two began to count the loot. They harvested a total of sixty-six bottles of Baicao liquid, which was definitely a windfall.
"The guy surnamed Han is really a good person..." Both of them praised him.
After Ye Fan and Pang Bo played with these small jade vases, they slowly calmed down. Although they defeated Han Feiyu and others today, they still had a strong sense of crisis. With only a strong body and the power of a dragon elephant, they might be able to survive among mortals.
He is the hero, but when faced with someone who has developed even the slightest bit of divine power and can perform mystical and magical skills, he lacks variety after all and is difficult to compete with.
Now we must practice hard, open up the sea of suffering, communicate with the wheel of life, and let the divine spring flow. Only when the source of divine power can be used for oneself can one truly become stronger. That is the foundation of a monk.
After having such a sense of crisis, the two of them were eager to become stronger and work harder to practice. In the next two days, Pang Bo drank six bottles of Baicao liquid in succession, and practiced with the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing", the sea of suffering finally came to an end.
It was a circle bigger. However, after drinking the seventh bottle of Baicao liquid, he suddenly felt bad. The energy in the sea of bitterness rushed wildly, and there was a sharp pain like a needle prick.
"It's broken. Haste makes waste. The elder of the Dharma Master once said that the disciples who have just started can't bear too much impact of Baicao Liquid. It makes sense to only give out one bottle every three months..." Pang Bo was sweating profusely, feeling miserable.
Hard support.
"I'm looking for someone." Ye Fan was about to push the door open and go out.
"No, I can grit my teeth and get through it." Pang Bo insisted not to look for anyone. He endured it for most of the day, and then the pain slowly disappeared. He smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that the food can only be eaten one bite at a time, and the road can only be
Take it one step at a time. The average disciple drinks one bottle every three months, but I, an immortal seedling, drank six or seven bottles in two days, which is already incredible."
At this point, Pang Bo showed a strange look again and said: "You have also drank six or seven bottles, but why don't you feel any pain, but your energy and energy are getting fuller and fuller? How is this happening? Isn't there any wave in the sea of suffering?
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Ye Fan shook his head. His wheel of life and sea of suffering were still silent, without any fluctuation at all. The only benefit of practicing "Tao Jing" was that it made his spiritual energy more and more abundant.
"There is no difference at all after drinking six or seven bottles. It seems that it is still within the tolerance range. Ye Fan, if you continue to increase the amount, you may have some strange effects."
"How can I do that? No matter how much Baicao Liquid I drink, it will be a waste for my body. Instead of doing this, it is better to leave it to you for breakthrough. The divine spring will flow quickly and you can reach a higher state."
"Don't worry, since they have identified me as a fairy seedling, this Baicao Liquid must be indispensable. Old man Wu Qingfeng has said more than once that state of mind is very important. He clearly knows my potential, but he doesn't want me to have a sense of superiority.
Going to Lingxuya to study Dharma is enough to illustrate the problem. The reason why I am doing this now is definitely to sharpen my character. I think everything will change in the future, and there will definitely be no shortage of Baicao Liquid."
What Pang Bo said made sense, and Ye Fan no longer refused. There was no need to be polite or open-minded between the two of them, and they began to drink a large amount of Baicao Liquid.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles...
Ye Fan silently operated the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing". At this moment, he did not feel anything abnormal, but a strange change was slowly happening in his body...