After the ascent failed

Chapter 227 Can You Still Laugh?

Then there is a period of waiting.

Shangguan Yu sat there quietly, with a calm face, showing excellent psychological experience.

Of course, being able to stand out among the many disciples and be recognized as the number one in the Alchemy League, how can Shangguan Yu be an ordinary person?

Not to mention that his attainments in alchemy are far superior to those of Qinghuzi, Yang Zhenfeng and others, and it took more than ten years for him to break through to the Dao Foundation Realm, and his Taoism is far superior to those of the same level.

If it is said that there are very few disciples in the outer sect who can step into the spirit transformation state, Shangguan Yu should be counted as one of them.

A proud girl like Lin Yu is inferior in comparison.

Qingbeard and others looked at Ye Chunyang with gloating eyes. Their real target was his "senior brother". In their eyes, Ye Chunyang was nothing but cannon fodder.

Ye Chunyang turned a blind eye to the gazes of these people.

The so-called release of the sound-transmitting talisman is just that he transmits a divine thought, and the second soul is connected with his mind, and he can summon the clone at any time within a thousand miles.

Not long after waiting like this, a figure appeared outside the cave and walked slowly towards Shiting.

Seeing this figure, Yang Zhenfeng's eyes revealed an unforgettable hatred, even if the other person turned into ashes, he would recognize him.

"Fellow Daoist is Ye Xiaobao, right? I've been waiting here for a long time." Shangguan Yu got up and smiled faintly.

There was no response to his questioning.

A cold light flashed unnoticed in Shangguan Yu's eyes.

In his capacity, no matter how many people came to flatter him, he couldn't make him treat him directly. When had he been so ignored.

But what surprised him was that when Ye Xiaobao arrived, he didn't sit down, but stood behind Ye Chunyang without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoist Xiaobao is a wonderful person." Shangguan Yu concealed the coldness in his heart, and said kindly on the surface.

Ye Xiaobao still didn't answer.

Ye Chunyang sat quietly drinking tea, always looking calm and composed.

Shangguan Yu's complexion gradually became gloomy, and he didn't bother to pretend anymore, and said indifferently: "It is said that the divine water in the hands of fellow Taoists is quite miraculous, and it can even save the dying Qing Zhilan of Junior Sister Lin Yu. Please fellow daoists come to discuss together, I hope fellow daoists don’t work behind closed doors and share the formula.”

Qingbeard and the others also showed cold smiles, looking at Ye Xiaobao like prey they had been watching for a long time.

As for Ye Chunyang next to him, he was directly ignored as cannon fodder.

However, under Shangguan Yu's words, Ye Xiaobao remained indifferent, standing behind Ye Chunyang numbly.

Seeing this, several people frowned slightly.

"Our alchemy association is the representative of the alchemists of the outer sect. Since you are an alchemist in the sect, all your belongings will also belong to the association. It is already Shangguan's brother's courtesy to invite you to come here today. Don't toast Take fine wine." Qingbeard grinned.

At this time, Ye Xiaobao finally heard Ye Xiaobao speak, and under the control of Ye Chunyang's divine sense, he glanced at the few people indifferently, and said: "You want the formula of the divine water in my hand, so what if I don't follow it?"

Shangguan Yu smiled lightly when he heard the words, but his eyes were piercingly cold: "If fellow daoists don't want to share the formula, we will naturally suffer, but I'm afraid we will have to keep the two of you here as guests."

"Ye Chunyang" looked at a few people sarcastically: "It depends on how many of you?"

"Hmph! Ye Xiaobao, don't be arrogant, today there are five Daoist people who have completed their Daoist realm. If you don't hand over the formula, you can't leave here!" Yang Zhenfeng couldn't hold back anymore, he sneered at the two of them.

When these words came out, Qingbeard and the others all stepped out, instantly surrounding Ye Chunyang and the two of them.

"Hey, you two guys don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. Brother Shangguan has already given you enough face, but you have to ask for your own death. Don't blame us for this end."

"It's just two people from the backcountry in the Northern Territory, how can they know the majesty of our Alchemy League? What the League has always wanted has never been obtained."

"That's right. They don't agree now. At most, it took a lot of trouble in the process, but the result is still the same."

"..."

Several alchemists laughed and looked at Ye Chunyang and the two with playful eyes.

Shangguan Yu put his hands behind his hands, and smiled lightly, like a king ruling the audience, revealing his strong self-confidence.

As the leader of the alchemy association, he didn't need to take action personally when dealing with two ignorant guys.

"Never mind."

"Ye Chunyang" nodded, and suddenly fell silent.

"How about it, Ye Xiaobao, if you kneel down and hand over the formula of the divine water, you will still be able to avoid suffering." Yang Zhenfeng saw that "Ye Chunyang" seemed to be subdued, and felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Today I can finally get rid of my shame!

"Ye Xiaobao, when you kneel down in front of me, I will let you know how I feel that day!"

Yang Zhenfeng said bitterly in his heart.

However, just as a look of arrogance appeared on his face, his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and then he felt a sense of heaviness as if the sky was collapsing, and his ears were full of thunder The roar of the strong wind.

"Ant-like existence, who gave you the courage to dare to provoke me?"

The cold words came out of "Ye Chunyang", before Shangguan Yu and the others recovered, they saw him appearing in front of Yang Zhenfeng like a ghost.

"you?"

Yang Zhenfeng's pupils constricted violently, he raised his head and was about to say something, when a slap the size of a cattail fan suddenly appeared on top of his head.

"Kneel down and talk!"

"boom!"

There was only a loud roar, and the stone slab under Yang Zhenfeng's feet suddenly shattered, every inch of his body seemed to be crushed by a millstone, and he couldn't help trembling wildly.

"Pfft!"

"Ye Chunyang" slapped him, Yang Zhenfeng seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were empty and lifeless, he knelt down in front of him, motionless.

Including Shangguan Yu, several alchemists were all taken aback.

Although Yang Zhenfeng hadn't completed the Dao Foundation Realm for a long time, he was at the same level as them, but he was slapped to the knees by that Ye Xiaobao. What kind of shock was this scene?
"What a crazy kid, in front of us, when is it your turn to act wild?"

After Qingbeard was slightly startled, Mo Ran came back to his senses.

While drinking quietly, Qingbeard took a step forward, and the pressure around his body was rolling like a tide, and then he made a tactic with both hands, and the fire burst out in the air.

But the next scene made him feel as if he was seeing a ghost in daylight, and there was great horror in his eyes.

"roll!"

I saw "Ye Chunyang" cast his cold eyes, then casually picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and then opened his mouth to spray it.

A few drops of tea suddenly turned into a torrential rain, Qingbeard's spell had just been cast halfway, and the fire suddenly went out.

But the heavy rain changed again, and instantly surged into a raging tide. Qingbeard didn't even have time to mobilize his defense, and suddenly let out a miserable howl, and was directly submerged in the turbulent waves.

When the shock wave receded, Qingbeard's eyes widened and his face was pale, so he didn't know about this.

"what?"

This time, not only the other alchemists, but Shangguan Yu also felt a chill behind him.

"Get them for me!"

Shangguan Yu realized that something was wrong, and his face became completely ferocious. After waving at a few people, he immediately activated his mana.

Streams of scorching fire-attribute aura around him were mobilized by the sound of his incantations, and he drew a circle in the void, and a faint fire curtain emerged, locking towards Ye Xiaobao in a flash.

However, before the spell was cast, Shangguan Yu suddenly saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw "Ye Chunyang" lightly waved his backhand, the surrounding wind was strong, the flames suddenly disappeared, Shangguan Yu's spiritual power was completely retracted under this palm, and no matter how he mobilized it, there was no response.

Shangguan Yu's heart was filled with fear, and he subconsciously wanted to get out and fly back. The next moment, he suddenly felt an incomparable heaviness in his mind, and he was frozen in place on the spot, unable to move a single point.

"You... how can you be so powerful?" Shangguan Yu looked up in shock, and when he looked at Ye Xiaobao again, he had the majesty of facing a god.

It took only a few breaths before and after, how could Shangguan Yu have the calmness to control the audience before?

"Kneel down!"

"Ye Xiaobao" said lightly, a powerful fluctuation of mana radiated from the body, and suddenly there was a sound of "plop plop plop" from the side, and several alchemists including Shangguan Yu's knees were weak, and they knelt down on the spot.

"This is... mana!"

"You? You are a cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

Shangguan Yu's eyes were wide open, and his face instantly turned ashen.

They actually went to provoke a master of the spiritual realm, this is simply too much life!

"Clap!"

Shangguan Yu didn't even have the heart to resist, and his body collapsed, his head hit the ground, trembling and afraid to speak.

Yang Zhenfeng and the others also turned pale and bloodless all of a sudden, their foreheads hit the ground like dead dogs, without the slightest desire to resist.

"Didn't you guys laugh very happily just now? Can you still laugh now?"

Manipulating Ye Xiaobao to retreat, Ye Chunyang drank tea leisurely without looking at anyone.

Shangguan Yu was a little surprised when he saw that the person who spoke was Ye Chunyang. Why did it seem that Ye Xiaobao, who was in the Spirit Transformation Realm, was taking orders from him?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Shangguan Yu didn't dare to be negligent, and kept bowing his head and said: "I have no eyes, but I tried to threaten the two fellow Taoists... No, the two seniors! I really deserve to die!"

"Oh? Don't you want the formula of Shenshui?" Ye Chunyang smiled.

"Don't dare to go down!"

Shangguan Yu tremblingly said, he hated Qingbeard to death in his heart, Ye Xiaobao is obviously a cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Realm, if Qingbeard hadn't made a mistake in his investigation, how could he have been sent to death?

"is it?"

Ye Chunyang withdrew his gaze, his expression indifferent, "Are you convinced of what happened today?"

Shangguan Yu didn't know what Ye Chunyang meant by these words, but seeing Ye Xiaobao standing majestically by the side, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Submit! Take it with your heart!"

"What about you? Do you agree or not?"

Ye Chunyang glanced slightly.

"I'll wait until I'm convinced, and I ask Senior Xiaobao and fellow Taoist Chunyang to spare their lives."

As soon as he looked, there was a sound of kneeling and kowtowing.

"Since you have taken it, it is not impossible to want Shenshui." Ye Chunyang looked at several people and chuckled.

"What do you mean by this, fellow Daoist?"

Shangguan Yu's spirit lifted, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

(End of this chapter)