Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Chi-

Wu Zijun's body slowly slid down from the wall.

The wall of this restaurant seemed to have been marked with some kind of restraint. Wu Zijun endured Ye Bai's heavy blow, but he didn't even penetrate the wall. The wall just rippled a few times like the surface of water before returning to its original state.

"Cough...cough..."

After landing, Wu Zijun coughed up blood, his chest was suffocated, and his bones were shattered a lot, but Ye Bai's punch has been restrained a lot, Qinglong turned around, and he didn't even use it to the limit.

The golden light dissipated, and Ye Bai returned to the size of his true self, without saying a word, drinking in silence, with a cold and calm expression.

Wu Zijun tried his best to stand up, and after swallowing a few elixirs, a sinister look shot out from his eyes, and he said out of breath, "Your Excellency is indeed capable, I am not your opponent, but there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in Yujing City, if you think you can defeat me If you kill me, you can run rampant, then it is a big mistake, be careful, Your Excellency, this matter has not yet been settled."

Ye Bai glanced at him and said coldly, "I'll wait."

Wu Zijun snorted coldly and staggered away.

The cultivators in the hall didn't wake up like a dream until after Wu Zijun left. They looked at Ye Bai with a lot of awe, not the half-believing look they had before.

Even if he just defeated a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, this kind of combat power is not something a mid-Gold Core cultivator can possess, let alone just one punch.

Seeing Ye Bai's indifferent expression, the crowd originally wanted to come over to say hello and get close to the monks, so they shrank back.

The chattering voice gradually resumed in the building, but Ye Bai was no longer discussed, but some interesting anecdotes about cultivation, but the corners of everyone's eyes still glided over Ye Bai from time to time, with complicated expressions on their faces.

The wine is slightly smoked.

Ye Bai stood up.Walking to the counter, he said, "Are there any vacancies, how many spirit stones per day?"

The shopkeeper was a late-stage Jindan cultivator with a smile on his face. Even if Ye Bai and Wu Zijun fought before, this person was not moved at all, as if he was used to such scenes.There should be some background.

After hearing Ye Bai's words, the shopkeeper said cordially: "It's a great honor for fellow daoist to come to my Fengting building for a short stay. In terms of price, it's only one hundred high-grade spirit stones for one day. I don't know how long you plan to stay? "

Ye Bai thought for a while and said, "I can't say for sure, maybe three to five days, maybe three to fifty years, if the room in your store is not comfortable to live in, maybe I'll leave tomorrow."

The shopkeeper said cheerfully: "Don't worry, fellow daoists, every room in this building has been set up with profound restrictions by the elders of this sect. Except for fellow daoists, it is absolutely difficult for others to enter. Fellow daoists can live in peace of mind, and I can guarantee it." .No one can disturb fellow daoists.”

Ye Bai nodded slightly.

The shopkeeper immediately summoned a pretty female cultivator in the foundation building stage, and led Ye Bai to the backyard.

After Ye Bai's footsteps disappeared.All the people in the hall wiped off the cold sweat that was not present on their foreheads, and discussions arose.

"The punch just now must have been the legendary Azure Dragon Secret Art. To witness this secret art with my own eyes, I, Wang Huzi, don't need to make this trip."

The bearded man's eyes were full of envy.

"Well, it's a pity that the Azure Dragon Aspect of the Four Elements School has been destroyed. Others will have no chance to learn the Azure Dragon Secret Art."

Another sighed.

"Fellow Daoist, don't forget that although the Azure Dragon and the Qilin are destroyed, there are still the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird in the Four Elements Sect. Among the Four Elements, the Azure Dragon is the most noble. But the other three aspects, It is also one of the most powerful and powerful monster races in the legends of ancient times, and it must not be far behind."

The person's voice fell, and another person said: "Yes, it is rumored that the Four Phases Sect has opened the remaining two phases to monks outside the sect. They only need to pay a sum of spirit stones to enter Qingfeng Mountain to communicate with the two phases. , I’m not sure there’s even a chance.”

As soon as this person came out, everyone was ready to move.

Wang Huzi's eyes shone brightly, but he was a bit tangled and said: "Although I really want to try my luck, I want to wait for the result of the duel between Ye Bai and Hai Kuanglan in Yujing City. Some are reluctant to leave now."

Everyone laughed, and their eyes showed fascination.

Someone said: "The two are fighting each other, how long will we have to wait?"

Wang Huzi said: "I heard that Ye Bai was seriously injured by the thunder a few months ago, and he has not healed yet, and several of his powerful magic weapons have also been seriously damaged. He should wait until he has recovered to his peak state before going to fight with him." Fight Hai Kuanglan."

"Fellow Daoist's words are wrong. Unless Ye Bai succeeds in recasting his Dao Heart, he will not be considered at his peak state. His mana is escaping every day. The longer this battle drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him."

This time, it was an old man in the late stage of Jindan who spoke, his voice was firm and imposing, and he seemed to have a bit of foresight.

After everyone heard his words, they suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.

But how could they have thought that Ye Bai's current combat power did not come from mana at all.

……

Back to Ye Bai, after entering the backyard of the Fengting Building, he was ushered into an elegant room. The female cultivator who led the way briefly introduced the restrictions in the room, and obediently retreated out.

Ye Bai glanced around, the room furnishings were quite exquisite and luxurious, the most conspicuous thing was a gathering spirit formation in the corner, which exuded a faint aura, which was of great help to cultivation.

After Ye Bai activated the restriction, he inspected it, then sat down cross-legged immediately, and started the daily compulsory training of lightning control.

Two balls of silver thunder, floating in the palm of the hand, shone brightly, fighting against the boundless darkness.

……

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Ye Bai woke up with a shock, went out of the building, and went straight to Bailianmen.

When he arrived outside Master Wang's residence, the old man had already opened the door, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at a strange black ore in his hand, very fascinated.

"I have seen seniors."

Ye Bai stepped forward and saluted.

Master Wang put away the ore, took a closer look at him, and said calmly, "I heard that you injured a half-step Nascent Soul in the Fengting building yesterday?"

"Yes."

"Do you know who he is?"

Ye Bai's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "After you've been beaten, what's the use of asking him about his background?"

Master Wang was startled when he heard the words, and laughed loudly: "Your temperament is somewhat similar to Ji Baiyi. When that guy was young, he was fearless. He caused many disasters, and most of them were resolved by himself. His teacher came forward and wiped his ass, boy, I hope you can solve it yourself, although I will teach you the way of refining weapons, but I will not use the power of Bailianmen to help you because of this."

"Senior is worrying too much. The trouble I caused myself is naturally solved by myself. I dare not bother senior to take action."

Wang Shixin nodded and said: "Since that's the case, the old man will stop talking too much, and now I will teach you the way of refining weapons."

After finishing speaking, the old man stood up, frowned and walked a few steps in the room, as if he didn't know where to start. After thinking for a while, he said, "What kind of fire spells do you know? How many do you have?" Let me see."

Hearing this, Ye Bai stretched out his hand, and there was a soft bang, and a blazing fireball appeared in his palm.

The lowest level of fireball?The favorite fireball technique of Qi refining monks?

When Master Wang saw it, his face turned black sometimes, and he was stunned for a while before he asked, "Apart from the fireball technique, is there anything more advanced?" (To be continued...)