"But, I saw with my own eyes that he has ninety brand new meridians." Night Demon Qiong hesitated, still holding on to a trace of hesitation.
Ye Yuting shook his head lightly: "The human body is a treasure house of infinite mysteries, and what you see may not be the meridians."
As he spoke, he exposed his arm, his star power shook, and a purple vein that was different from the nine major meridians was looming.
"This is an inner qi martial art I practiced. Does it look like meridians?" Ye Yuting said.
Ye Mo Qiong took a closer look and found that although it was somewhat different from the ninety meridians in Xia Qingchen's body, he did give up the urge to continue practicing.
Seeing this, Ye Yuting patted his shoulder: "There is no shortcut in martial arts. Wanting to open up new meridians to gain stronger strength is an unrealistic path of no return."
"Hey!" Night Demon Qiong sighed: "Be taught!"
"After Taizu Hall confirms my set of martial arts, I will personally guide you in your practice to ensure that you can bring out the power of the divine blood in your body." Ye Yuting still values his nephew very much.
Night Demon Qiong clasped his fists in gratitude: "Thank you Uncle Jiu!"
The latter smiled softly and added: "In addition, if you lose twice in a row, you may be sent to a training facility to receive rigorous training. It is very likely that you can break through the sixth level of the Great Star."
"The ancestor gave you the night light wine, you must be ready, and when the time comes, you can strive to break through the seven levels of the great star."
Hearing this, Ye Moqiong's face stiffened slightly. Although he quickly covered it up, Ye Yuting was still keenly aware of it.
"What, did you give away Ye Ming wine?" Ye Yuting suddenly stood up.
Under his majestic gaze, Night Demon Qiong had no choice but to confess: "In order to repay Xia Qingchen for his guidance, I gave him Ye Ming Wine as a gift."
Ye Yuting said angrily: "Nonsense! It takes a month to brew a drop of Ye Ming wine. You want to exchange it for a piece of tattered paper?"
Ye Ming wine is not precious, but extremely rare. It takes twenty years to brew one cup.
Every time it is brewed, it is distributed to several younger generations of the present generation, and there is no excess.
Night Demon Qiong has lost Ye Ming Wine, and it is impossible to get another drink from the ancestor.
"I don't want to owe Xia Qingchen." Ye Moqiong lowered his head and said with a guilty conscience.
Ye Yuting raised his hand and wanted to slap him hard, but pitifully because he was injured, he had to give up and scolded him: "You think you are a like-minded friend, but others think you are a fool from a landlord's family."
son!"
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became: "Xia Qingchen is a well-known person, but he actually lied to you!"
Ye Moqiong quickly explained: "Uncle Jiu misunderstood, Brother Xia is not that kind of person."
He could feel Xia Qingchen's indifference during the two contacts. It should be impossible for him to deceive him for a glass of Ye Ming wine.
"You know people, faces but not hearts. You are too inexperienced in the world. How could you know that people's hearts are sinister?" Ye Yuting walked up and down on the bird's back with his hands behind his hands.
After pondering for a while, he said decisively: "You go back first, I will follow you later!"
With that said, he jumped onto another peacock and ordered the peacock to turn around.
"Uncle Jiu, what are you going to do?" Night Demon Qiong asked in surprise.
Ye Yuting said coldly: "Of course I am asking for Ye Ming Wine for you. How can things belonging to my Ye family be so easy to deceive?"
"Uncle Jiu, don't..." Ye Moqiong shouted, but Ye Yuting had already harnessed the peacock and galloped far away.
At that time.
City Lord's Mansion.
In the secret room, Xia Qingchen sat in front of the desk and wrote down several brand-new martial arts skills, preparing to hand them over to the four hundred troops under his command.
The horn of Ye Ming wine was still placed on the table, and Xia Qingchen had never even touched it.
After half a cup of tea, he finished writing ten pieces of paper and murmured: "I hope that the elites I have trained will not let me down."
The martial arts skills initially given to them were actually just a preliminary screening, and those auxiliary martial arts were just to create some expertise for them.
What he really wants to train is what is written in his hand. This is Xia Qingchen's trump card.
"Rebel Wolf Bandit, if you touch my head, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xia Qingchen slapped his palm on the paper, and the invisible palm force actually shook the stone table.
The night-light wine in the horn swayed for a while, causing waves of light to fall like stars.
Xia Qingchen noticed Ye Ming Wine just now, looked at it briefly and shook his head slightly: "There is something wrong with the brewing method. If you drink it once, you will have to sleep for at least ten and a half days."
He doesn't have that much time to waste, and he won't drink this wine.
If anyone wants it, just give it to anyone.
At this moment, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly pulled away, and then, a very penetrating sound wave covered the entire city lord's palace.
The sound was harsh and jarring, causing pain in people's eyes. Many servants and maids who were resting were awakened by the shock.
The city lord was happily receiving several local businessmen who came to congratulate him. Suddenly he heard this noise and couldn't help but become furious.
The sound waves not only disturbed him and the guests, but more importantly, the information contained in the sound waves reached Xia Qingchen.
"Xia Qingchen, get out!"
Just six words shocked the city lord's palace and made everyone hear it.
"Presumptuous!" The city lord shouted, his powerful cultivation was like mercury falling to the ground, and he jumped out of the living room and onto the roof.
He looked up and saw a golden peacock hovering over the city lord's mansion, with a young man in white standing there with his hands behind his back.
"How dare you! How dare you act so recklessly in the Tiannan City Lord's Mansion!" the City Lord scolded.
Xia Qingchen is a distinguished guest in his city lord's palace. If someone comes to his door and is rude to him, doesn't it mean that the Tiannan city lord doesn't take him seriously?
Without saying a word, Ye Yuting dropped a black token with a crescent moon symbol on it and his name on the back.
The city lord glanced at him and trembled as if he was electrocuted: "Are you from the Ye family?"
He held the token with both hands, his aura dropped, and he became frightened. What kind of existence is Ye Jia?
As the city lord of the deputy capital, he was not qualified to challenge them.
Ye Yuting jumped down and landed lightly on the roof. The latter stepped forward and returned the token respectfully: "I don't know if the Ye family has arrived, but it's a long way to greet it. What's the point of looking for Xia Qingchen?
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"Never mind your business, get out of the way." Ye Yuting took the token with an indifferent expression and never looked at Xia Qingchen from the beginning to the end.
The Lord of Tiannan City was anxious. Why did the visitor from Yeyu Pavilion look for Xia Qingchen in a bad way?
"Where are the others?" Ye Yuting asked indifferently.
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There was no need for Tiannan City Lord to point it out, but the door of the living room No. 1 opened without wind, revealing a secret room with a flashing stone door wide open.
"Tell me your name." Xia Qingchen's calm voice floated out.
Ye Yuting looked over and jumped down from the roof with a smile: "Pretty calm!"
"I am Uncle Jiu from Ye Mo Qiong, and I'm here to get back what you defrauded me of!" Ye Yuting stood in front of the door, talking across the living room.
Xia Qingchen slowly walked out of the secret room, stood in front of the living room, and looked at him calmly: "If you are unconscious and come to see a doctor, for the sake of Night Demon Qiong, I can treat you. If not, then get out!"