Why?

This is the thought in everyone's mind.

Why is this kid one treasure after another?

If Ye Qing took out the treasure gifted by Wuqing Peak, they could barely accept it. Now they would take out any one of them, which was a rare treasure that they could not get even their lives.

"Ahhhh!" After Wan Feiyu landed on the ground, he let out a heart-wrenching scream. He hugged his broken leg and then reached out to cover the wound behind him.

"Are you convinced?" As he spoke, Ye Qing stepped forward and stepped on Wan Feiyu's palm and twisted it hard on the ground.

"Per, take it!" Wan Feiyu only entered the fifth level of Xuan, and this foundation was still practiced by inequality family-born skills. His skin and flesh and five internal organs were of average strength. After Ye Qing's experience, he felt that his entire soul was about to be dissipated.

"What about you guys?" Ye Qing turned his head and looked around the new disciples who had been sarcastic not long ago, with cold eyes: "Are you convinced me?"

A total of ninety-three new disciples, including Ye Qing, were left in the sect because their strength did not reach the third level of Xuan.

There are 43 people here now, of which tens of thousands of Feiyu have the highest cultivation level, but Wan Feiyu's miserable appearance at this moment is so sad that those who hear it are crying.

Through a fight, they also realized that Ye Qing is now at the third level of divine power cultivation.

It is worthy of being the first in the fourth list. After one month of entry, he actually practiced to the third level of Xuan.

The quality of the martial arts directly determines the level of strength. Their people are all the foundations they have made before getting started. In terms of strength, they are not Ye Qing's opponents at all in the same realm.

Only a few disciples who entered the fourth level of Xuan were scared by Ye Qing's treasures. They immediately changed into a flattering face and tried their best to slap Ye Qing as if they were flattering.

Ye Qing stood there unmoved, his eyes were cold and sharp, and the traceless water moon cicada knife in his hand jumped.

These disciples looked at each other, at a loss and were depressed.

"You!" Ye Qingchan pointed at the guy who had just called him a waste: "Come here."

Under Ye Qingbing's cold eyes, Jiang Zheng, who was in the same line as Wan Feiyu, was slowly falling into a speechless and huge abyss of tension. He tried hard to control his uneasy emotions, but unfortunately his efforts were futile. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead and Adam's apples twitching up and down, and he had already betrayed his inner panic.

"Come here." Ye Qing shouted.

Jiang Zheng waved his legs, his eyes moving back and forth between the thin blade in Ye Qing's hand and Wan Feiyu rolling on the ground.

In the crowd, I don’t know who pushed Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Zheng staggered forward and almost fell to his knees.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, he stood firm and then rushed to Wan Feiyu's side a few steps. Then he stepped on it and stepped directly on Wan Feiyu's face, and stepped down hard. Everyone saw that blood was constantly coming out of Wan Feiyu's mouth and nose.

After expressing his position, Jiang Zheng ran to Ye Qing and screamed as if he was so sad: "Boss Ye Qing, I'm blind and follow Wan Feiyu. From now on, I'll go wherever I point out and give you a saddle to Boss Ye Qing."

The flattery made him feel comfortable. Ye Qing nodded with satisfaction, indicating that he could pass the test. Then he turned his eyes and swung his blade and continued to aim at the others.

Jiang was the right example, and others were under pressure. They followed the example and ran forward and caught Wan Feiyu and kicked him a few times.

Wan Feiyu, covered in blood, turned into a pool of mud on the spot. The previous arrogance was gone under horror and fear.

Ye Qing walked up to him and patted his face that turned into a pig's head: "If you don't accept it, just let the horse take revenge, I'll wait. But next time, you must be prepared to leave the world."

Wan Feiyu lay on the ground motionless, unable to say even a word of begging for mercy.

"You, you, you, and you." Ye Qing pointed his fingers and selected the sixteen strongest disciples to join his ranks.

There are 93 new disciples this year. As long as these sixteen strongest disciples are disciplined well, the remaining weak people will naturally approach Ye Qing.

You must have stronger strength and extremely powerful strength.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate trouble just by relying on a treasure. When you participate in the apprenticeship ceremony and practice with your old disciples, you may even be regarded as a fat sheep by those old disciples.

After being refined by the fairy Xu Yuwei, the golden armor can allow strong people who have entered the fourth level of Xuan to use any means, and they will never break the slightest.

But if you face a powerful person with the sixth level of Xuan, the golden armor can only resist it a few times and it will break.

Improving one's own strength is the most urgent thing at hand.

He led a group of new subordinates to the canyon ten miles away. Ye Qing climbed to a high place, first overlooking the terrain, and then knew it. He asked these people to act as coolies to clean up the big rocks that were in trouble and the big trees intertwined.

Ye Qing also told his two eldest nephews to go to Huangyu County to recruit all the craftsmen who could be recruited at a high price.

Ye Qing had no experience in civil engineering, so he decided to sit down and discuss together after recruiting craftsmen.

It is important to improve its strength now. Ye Qing summoned the Cloud-Chasing Diao and flew to the Lingbao City at the foot of the Juling Sect to buy ice ginseng. Then he refined the most popular second-grade [Peyuan Pill], a cultivator in the Lingxu Realm.

I also have to help Chao Ruoyu Tao with the techniques of refining organs and bone refining.

Ye Qing can consume 100 taels of gold per kilogram. But the secret method is a very precious thing, and Ye Qing probably can't buy it with money. So while chasing the cloud eagle, he immersed his thinking on the black dragon and flew into the Feiyun River to lurk in the Feiyun River.

The Creation of All Things has collected a lot of ferocious beasts and monsters. It is acceptable to take out some things that are not useful and exchange them for this magic.

The black dragon has been dormant these days, so Ye Qing took advantage of the rare precious time to take the raw muscle pill made by the iron-bone crocodile every day to warm up the black dragon.

After eating, sleep, eat.

At this time, the black dragon had grown to eight meters in length, and its strength increased by 3,000 kilograms.

Now the Black Dragon can have a full blown attack, and it can have a force of 13,000 kilograms.

In terms of divine consciousness, the growth is not obvious. The fire spirit breath drawn from the furnace of all things every day can theoretically be endless.

However, the inner elixir of the dragon is the inner elixir of the Lingxu realm. The level is too low, and the fire spirit breath that can be accepted every day is limited.

When he arrived at Lingbao City, Ye Qing went straight to a shop specializing in Lingcao, and spent 2,000 taels of gold to buy twenty kilograms of ice ginseng.

Twenty kilograms are all the inventory of this shop. Although you can still buy them at other places, only twenty kilograms are enough to consume at present.

Ye Qing moved to [Xian Shufang], and I bought the jade slip here last time. I wonder if the fat shopkeeper has any in-depth practice techniques.

Today, Xianshufang is a bit deserted, with only three strong men in black outfits picking and choosing inside.

When he entered the door, the fat shopkeeper recognized Ye Qing at a glance, but he seemed to know that Ye Qing's money was not easy to make. He cut it alone and still sorted out books.

Ye Qing slowly wandered around in front of rows of books.

There are indeed martial arts for sale here, but if you pick a few books, they are all mainland goods like Songhe Wanshou Fist, and Ye Qing doesn't look down on them.

Ye Qing was about to go up to find the fat shopkeeper to find the magnetic field, but he heard the three customers talking about a strange thing they encountered on the way to Lingbao City.

They said that when they passed by Feiyun River, they saw a demon snake with jade-like body flying around the river, as if looking for something.

Flying in the sky is something that can only be done in the spiritual realm. Since this snake has the strength of the spiritual realm, it is an existence they must not provoke.

For some reason, Ye Qing suddenly thought of pointing to the mysterious snake Bing Xuanyue.

It comes to Feiyun River, is it looking for itself?

It should be said that looking for dragons!

The Feiyun River winds thousands of miles. Wanting to find a dragon on the surface of the river is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

When you have time, go to its place and ask it what it has to do with it.

Ye Qing thought, walked to the fat shopkeeper and reached out to knock on the book case.

"What are you doing? Haven't you seen me busy?" The fat shopkeeper Wei Ruyuan looked up and rolled his eyes to Ye Qing.

"I want to buy a practice method, which requires the practice method of refining organs and bones."

As a huge business came, Wei Ruyuan stood up suddenly, his movements were so quick that it was incredible, his face filled with smiles and said, "Okay, okay~ I have three kinds of them here, all of which are circulated from those sects that have been destroyed in history."

After saying that, Wei Ruyuan went to the room inside and found three yellowed books and threw them into Ye Qing.

So casual?

Ye Qing opened the three books in surprise and found that this was just an introduction to the origin of the sect, the origin of the three exercises, as well as the advantages of their respective exercises.

As for the content of the practice, there is no word.

"I don't want it for now." Ye Qing suddenly frowned and returned the booklet.

"Brother, hey, my dear brother, don't leave!" Wei Ruyuan wished he could press his fat body on Ye Qing. He grabbed Ye Qing's arm and refused to let go: "I think the grade is low, I still have the treasure of this temple,"

Ye Qing shook the candy-like appearance and spent a lot of effort to get rid of this fat shopkeeper who was jealous of money.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to buy it if he thinks the grade is low, but that there is a situation in Feiyun River.
Chapter completed!