Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter infinite third type
"You stingy pervert, hey, I won't pay you your salary tomorrow, I'll hold you back for three days."
Back on the third floor, the more Ye Xiaobai thought about it, the angrier he became. If he asked Monk Bujie to teach martial arts, his refusal was nothing. He even told him the basic knowledge of the martial arts realm, but he even had to hide it. It was simply
So fucked.
At this time, Ye Xiaobai felt a vibrating sound coming from his trouser pocket.
"Hey, when did my phone turn on vibrate mode?"
Ye Xiaobai reached for his pocket.
He took out a triangular piece of paper.
Only then did Ye Xiaobai remember that these were the three great tricks the old man had given him.
Nine Forms of Promise.
The first one.
Cut in the air.
Second formula.
Eight pole explosion.
The first move requires a supreme level of cultivation, while the second move requires a supreme level of cultivation.
At this time, the folded paper shook.
That's because I was in the realm of a master and was sensed, so I am qualified to learn this move.
I don’t know how powerful this martial arts at the master level will be!
What kind of martial arts will it be?
Ye Xiaobai was full of expectations and waited quietly for the exercise to unfold.
Not long after, the thing in the palm of my hand flashed with golden light.
It will open immediately.
I saw a piece of martial arts skills that could only be practiced at the master level, presented in front of Ye Xiaobai.
Flame Palm!
True energy can turn into a sea of fire.
Burn all the people in the world.
What a dick move.
From now on, you don’t need to bring a lighter when you go out for picnics!
Ye Xiaobai's eyes lit up and he was very excited.
"No matter what, let's practice this flame palm first."
As long as he encounters advanced martial arts, Ye Xiaobai will not be able to restrain his desire to learn.
Only the strongest can run rampant in this world. He has not forgotten that the three elders of Miaojiang bullied him, nor has he forgotten that Dongyang officials asked him to confess his crime.
Why are they so dickish?
That's because they look down upon their own strength.
Just as North America is as strong as Japan, isn't it different in the East?
In the final analysis, I am still too weak!
At this moment, Wen Xiaonuan walked in with a bowl of fragrant braised chicken noodles.
“It smells so good!”
Ye Xiaobai put away the Flame Palm Technique in his hand, and when he smelled the aroma of the dough, he realized that his belly was actually empty.
I just remembered that from last night to now, I have been doing breakthrough exercises and haven’t eaten at all.
If I hadn't been in good physical condition, I would have fainted in the toilet from hunger.
"Brother Xiaobai, eat it while it's hot!"
Wen Xiaonuan handed the braised chicken noodles to Ye Xiaobai.
"Well, thank you, little warm girl."
Ye Xiaobai brought it over and started fucking him with his mouth wide open. The sight of him was unbearable to look at. Who could tell whether such a person would be a handsome guy, a young master or a gambling sage?
"Eat slowly, there's a big pot down there!"
Wen Xiaonuan said with a smile, whenever he and Ye Xiaobai are alone together, Wen Xiaonuan is happiest when watching the other person eat what he has cooked with his own hands.
"Yeah!" Ye Xiaobai ate faster, a big pot, so good!
"By the way, Brother Xiaobai, I just heard a scary sound upstairs. What's going on?"
Wen Xiaonuan asked softly.
"Ah! Just now, there was thunder in the sky. I thought it was going to rain. Who knew, for God's sake, I just farted but didn't pee. It's so bad. I'm going to ask you to collect the clothes!"
Ye Xiaobai said in a hurry. Of course he knew that the sound of thunder was the result of his own punch.
It's just that I've always been very low-key, so there's no need to tell the truth!
"Oh!" Wen Xiaonuan believed it stupidly, but she was adorable in her stupidity.
After eating the noodles, Wen Xiaonuan tidied up and left the third floor.
Ye Xiaobai started practicing Flame Palm.
One night.
Pass quietly.
"Fire Palm!"
Ye Xiaobai stretched out his palm, and a flame surged out, making a sizzling sound in the air.
call!
Ye Xiaobai took a breath and then extinguished the flames on his palms. In that posture, you can show off as much as you want.
"Tsk, tsk, the realm of the Grandmaster is so powerful. True Yuan can actually create an invisible state through special techniques. No wonder, there are all ants under the Grandmaster. If I hadn't been able to comprehend the power of the sword, under the Grandmaster
In front of such a strong man, you will really be tortured!"
After entering the realm of the Grandmaster, Ye Xiaobai deeply experienced how big the gap was between a Grandmaster warrior and the warriors below him.
The strength of the true energy, its uses, and the body-protecting aura created by the true energy are not something that ordinary warriors under a master can compete with.
"And now, the second level of Wuji Pure Yang Gong, the second level of the Wuji Pure Yang Gong that I practice, should be out of use. Only the third level of Wuji Pure Yang Gong can match it! But now, I have just entered the realm of the Grandmaster.
Wait for a period of strengthening before practicing again, otherwise, haste makes waste."
Ye Xiaobai had a clear understanding in his heart.
"It's just, what is above the Grand Master? Well, call the old man and ask, huh, if you don't quit, the monk won't say it, but some people will say it."
Ye Xiaobai then took out his cell phone and made a call to the home of the village chief of Xiaoyang Village.
"Hey, Xiaobai, you called again!"
The village chief answered the phone.
"Well! Village chief, um, Widow Wang, is she okay?"
By some strange combination of circumstances, Ye Xiaobai suddenly remembered the widowed woman and blurted out a question about her situation.
After saying that, Ye Xiaobai wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
So much to talk!
"Yeah, well, she didn't go out for a few days when she just came back. We often heard her hiding and crying at home. However, she has gotten better in the past two days. We saw her coming out to dry herself under the quilt and singing.
Yes, but my eyes are still a little swollen.”
The village chief said with some heartache.
"Yes!" Ye Xiaobai nodded, "That's good. The village chief must take good care of her. After all, she is a widow. Her husband is dead and she has no children of her own."
"That is, that is, they are all from the same village, and as the village chief, in my eyes, the juniors in the village are treated as my own children, so I will naturally take good care of them."
The village chief nodded repeatedly.
"Also, village chief, you have to keep an eye on her. Don't let her run out of the village again. If possible, find a man for her. I think Sister Wang must be unbearably lonely."
Ye Xiaobai thinks that it is best for Widow Wang to get married as soon as possible and stop making up her own mind. I am not a casual person!
"Well...well, I will pay attention to it, but we must check her and not let her marry a trash man."
The village chief's words sounded very reasonable. In fact, he just didn't want Widow Wang to really find a man to come home, because the village chief hadn't even had to "eat" it yet and let others do it. The village chief
Not reconciled, not happy!
But how could the village chief have the nerve to say this!
"Yeah, please, by the way, village chief, go ask my old man to answer the phone."
Only then did Ye Xiaobai get to the point.
"Well, okay, just wait. Don't hang up."
The village chief happily went to call Ye Su.
A few minutes passed.
Ye Saki's voice came from the receiver of the phone.
"You brat, why are you looking for me? I'm busy harvesting crops!"
Ye Saki blew his beard and said in an impatient tone, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."
"Well, old man, I broke through to the realm of Grandmaster last night."
Ye Xiaobai then spoke.
"Oh, you have broken through the master realm! Well, not bad, what? Have you broken through the master realm?"
Ye Qiao suddenly realized, Oh my god, I am an eighteen-year-old grandmaster!
The extraordinary state at the age of eighteen is enough to defy the heavens. An eighteen-year-old grandmaster!
This is the real young master!
Ye Saki stumbled and almost lost his balance.
"Yes! It took more than half a day to break through, hey!"
Ye Xiaobai sighed.
Old Ye Saki burst into tears, you bastard, you broke through to the master realm in more than half a day, and you still sigh? Come on, back then, it took me almost two days to break through to the master realm!
Damn it, it's so shocking.
"Oh shit! It's so fast."
Ye Saki couldn't help but curse.
"Ah! This is so fast!" Ye Xiaobai was slightly surprised. Indeed, in Ye Xiaobai's practice career, every time he encountered bottlenecks, he almost didn't feel any difficulty, and it was a matter of course.
Even when he reached the pinnacle, that watershed moment for warriors, even though Ye Xiaobai worked hard for a long time, he did not find an opportunity to break through, so his efforts were in vain.
But, in the end, just by sleeping with a beautiful woman, he transformed from a child into a mature man, and reached the peak of perfection in a gorgeous way. It was effortless.
Relatively speaking, the Grandmaster Realm level is indeed the one that takes the most time.
Ye Saki was extremely angry, "Then, the third and third form of the Wuji Nine Forms should be opened. Have you seen it?"
"Look, I practiced last night, I'm almost in control now!"
Ye Xiaobai nodded and said.
"What? In one night, you almost mastered Flame Palm?"
Ye Saki's eyes widened again.
"Yeah, isn't it the Flame Palm? The true energy turns into a ball of flame, and then condenses into a palm shape. I think that in the future, I can buy corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc., put them in my hands, and they can be roasted.
Eat it once it’s cooked. It’s very convenient!”
Ye Xiaobai nodded noncommittally.
If Ye Xiaobai was in front of Ye Su, Ye Su would definitely be beaten with a stick by Ye Su.
Damn you...
Flame Palm, such an awesome martial skill.
You actually said, use it to roast corn and sweet potatoes?
"By the way, old man, I am now in the Grandmaster realm. Can you tell me what kind of martial arts realm is after the Grandmaster realm?"
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xiaobai's mouth.
Of course he knew that his words would make Ye Saki have the urge to run away.
Gaga, I did it on purpose!
Ye Saki was angry for a while and then said, "The realm of transcendence can be called the main seat, and the realm of the master can be called the sect. The one above the master is called the deity. That realm is called the sect.
The realm of innateness.”
Ye Saki opened his mouth and said slowly.
"The realm of innateness?"
Ye Xiaobai's eyes lit up, "What are the characteristics of that realm?"
"This, if you can become the number one master of Fengyun, I will tell you again."
Ye Saki immediately gave up.
"grass!"
Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but say something rude.
And Ye Saki smiled even more happily.
"Hang up!"
Ye Xiaobai hung up the phone very characteristically.
Ye Saki had an indifferent expression. Looking at the hung up call, she became happy and said, "My grandson, Ye Saki, is just different. Haha, he is an eighteen-year-old grandmaster. I really can't believe it!"
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"I wonder if the innate realm can be taken seriously by Monk Bujie in front of that lewd monk?"
Through the fight with Monk Bujie, Ye Xiaobai knew that even if he stepped into the next martial arts realm, the innate realm, he would definitely be tortured by Monk Bujie.
"You can't fight if you don't give up. I wonder if the three elders of the Miao area are qualified to fight innately?"
The feeling that the three elders gave Ye Xiaobai was still so unfathomable.
Although it is not as good as being a monk who does not quit, it can still make Ye Xiaobai feel like he is standing on a high mountain.
"First Grandmaster, Bai! I don't know when I will be able to appreciate the style of your First Grandmaster!"
Ye Xiaobai retracted his thoughts and immediately began to look at the powerful masters on the list.
Now, he is also an upright grand master. He once ranked seventeenth, but did not go up to fight. According to estimates, Ye Xiaobai believes that with his sword power, he can at least enter the top ten.
However, now that he has become a true grand master, what will happen to his position?
Ye Xiaobai thought of the second strongest man he met earlier, Mr. Jian! Qiu Jiandao, with his astonishing power of a single sword.
brush!
Ye Xiaobai drew out his Meteor Sword, and with his master's momentum, the sword's power spurted out.
"I feel that compared to the second-ranked Qiu Jiandao, I am still far behind."
Ye Xiaobai shook his head, "It seems that with my current strength, I am afraid that I can challenge to the fifth position at most. Whenever I have the opportunity, I must compete with the fifth-ranked grandmaster warrior. As for the fifth
Unless a master can easily defeat Qiu Jiandao, even if he finds him and declares a war, he will probably be humiliating himself!"
Ye Xiaobai now desperately hopes to find a decent warrior to prove his martial arts cultivation.
The sun had already risen the next day.
On this day, Ye Xiaobai continued to consolidate his cultivation at home.
In the afternoon, the voice of Monk Bujie came from downstairs, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."
"What do you call it? It's called soul!"
Ye Xiaobai stood on the third floor, looked down, and said angrily.
"Your Majesty, where's the promised salary? My sword is already hungry and thirsty, please pay me the salary!"
Monk Bujie raised his head, looking pitiful.
"Innate Realm, these four words, if you don't tell me, huh, I'm going to default on your salary. I'll pay it to you when I feel better. By the way, have I planted my plum tree?"