Mysterious God-level Scan

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Then soon Ye Zi Cang's mind showed doubts and asked softly.

"What is the nine-turn forge base?"

"Nine Ranks forge the foundation, [-]th Rank builds the foundation, polishes the foundation, does not improve any cultivation base, only strengthens the foundation, and uses it before the king's realm, including the king's realm."

I drop well.

It seems that the reward is still very good, one half is one half, and the foundation can be forged after the other half is collected.

Just when Ye Ye Cang was thinking.

The situation on the arena is changing.

"Don't be discouraged, the little ancestor is a person from the upper realm, and he is a disciple of Yanba's ancestor, there is no need to worry about this."

Seeing this, the elder of the competition field frowned, and the vicissitudes of life came out of his mouth.

"good."

Right at this moment.

A calm and rough voice sounded.

Yan Jin walked into the arena with many elders.

"Patriarch."

The children and elders of the Yan clan raised their voices respectfully.

"You don't need to be discouraged, as long as you understand the gap with Ye Cang, you must know that there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and the practice will never end."

Yan Jin's deep voice was like a bell, spreading throughout the audience.

With Yan Jin's words, the surrounding Yan tribe disciples were shocked and showed their fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Yan Jin nodded in praise.

The reason why Ye Cang didn't stop just now was also because of this, Yan Jin wanted to stimulate the cultivation of the clansmen and further cultivate.

"Could it be that we can't really compare to the people from the upper realm, Patriarch?"

A girl with a one-star spirit was unwilling.

Yan Jin heard the words and said solemnly.

"You are good, but the environment you get along with is different. He is already a spiritual saint, and it is normal for you to fail."

"Ling Sheng! He is Ling Sheng, God, how old is he?"

"My God, he's so much younger than me, I'm the only one who is spiritual, and he is holy?"

The fighting spirit that a disciple of the famous Yan clan had built up was instantly extinguished, stunned.

Yan Xuan opened his mouth wide and stared at the lazy and cynical Ye Cang.

Yan Zi's indifferent and charming face froze for a moment, and she stared blankly at Ye Zi Cang, who was several years younger than her.

"As I said, the sky and the earth are huge, never underestimate anyone. As long as you cultivate firmly, one day you will be able to reach the peak. The ancestors of Yanba are now capable of reaching the sky, but he used to go out of my Yan clan."

"As long as you work hard in the future, you will be able to call the wind and call the rain in the upper realm and overlook thousands of people."

Seeing this scene, the corner of Yan Jin's mouth twitched, and then he shouted in a low voice.

"Yes! I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the patriarch."

Following this low voice, the Yan clan disciples shouted in unison.

Ye Zi Cang smiled while listening to Yan Di's words.

Sure enough, being the patriarch of the ancient eight clans is not a vain reputation.

"Little ancestor, what level of genius are you in the upper realm?"

At this moment, Yan Xuan's face recovered, an inexplicable color flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he laughed.

As Yan Xuan's voice fell.

Including Yan Jin, all the clansmen turned to Ye Zicang.

Ye Zi Cang heard the words, the black eyes were deep, like stars, a confident and domineering aura emanated from him involuntarily.

However, this is only a breath of time, fleeting.