After Zi Zimo finished practicing, it was already night, and Zi Zimo lay down on the ground.

"Is it the fourth level of the foundation building stage?" Ye Zimo pinched his hands and said: "This is too fast~ The Tao Jue technique is too popular~ It's already the fourth level of the foundation building stage in one night, it's simply

So terrifying!”

He looked at the stars in the sky, and gradually he was about to fall asleep. Suddenly there was the sound of a shovel hitting in the forest. Ye Zimo suddenly became energetic, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said: "If I guessed correctly,

, this sound should be made by Feng Baobao! Shovel? Feng Baobao, you still can’t forget your old profession!” He recalled the first time he saw her and smiled bitterly: “This memory is really fresh in my mind.

ah!"

"Let's go and have a look! I want to see who is unlucky enough to be targeted by her~"

As he spoke, he tapped his feet, and the next moment he appeared ten meters away. Within a quarter of an hour, Zi Mo arrived at Feng Baobao's place.

Ye Zimo stood on the crown of the tree and looked down at Feng Baobao. He saw Feng Baobao digging a hole, and a person next to him was tied to the ground. So he covered his face and said speechlessly: "Feng Baobao, you are indeed an expert in this industry~ Hmm

?That person is the king of Wudang, right~ Hey~ you are unlucky to meet her."

"Alas~ What a pity! Where are my melon seeds? Alas~ I am a person who only eats melon seeds if I don't have them!"

When Wang Ye farted, Zi Mo became energetic. "Huh? This feeling is so amazing!"

"..."

...(The following plot remains unchanged)

"Hey~ Taoist Priest Wang Ye! You are still too naive. Do you think you can trap Feng Baobao? As soon as you look at her, she will hang you up and beat you!"

After that, Feng Baobao released his Qi, and she came out. Feng Baobao took the shovel and hit him without saying a word.

"You must be right about what I said~ It's just that the Eighteenth Form of Awei is too bad~ Wang Ye! You will have to suffer~"

Ye Zimo raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Suddenly he felt a little hungry~ so he said bitterly: "I haven't eaten anything all day~ Let's go and eat something now~"

After that, he walked towards the market. When he arrived at the market, he saw Zhang Zhiwei pushing Tian Jinzhong and running past him, and the next moment Lu Jin was chasing after him furiously.

"Zhang Zhiwei, stop!"

~~~

"Lao Lu wants some face!"

"No, I want to learn from your disciple!"

…

"Damn~ What an old man pushing a cart~ I've learned a lot today~" Ye Zimo couldn't help but complain.

Zhang Chulan came over at this time, patted Zi Mo's shoulder and said: "Brother Mo, you are here~"

"Um, what happened to Heavenly Master and the others?" Zi Mo asked.

At this time, Feng Xingtong said: "Haha~ This is the Liangzi from that knot~..."

After some explanations, Ye Zimo was speechless. He thought to himself, this piece of spiritual jade is indeed~ Hey~ Forget it, what does it have to do with me? It seems that she has forgotten me~ Hey~ What the hell is my mentality of having a glimmer of hope?

?

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore~ Does Chu Lan have anything to eat? You haven't eaten all day~"

"Ah? Okay~ Come with me~"

…

...(the following process is omitted)

After Ye Zimo finished eating, he sat in the same place as before.

"Hey~ get rid of distracting thoughts! Keep practicing!"

However, Ye Zimo quit the practice after only a quarter of an hour. Thinking about his mission, he pondered for a while and said: "So far, I know the eight unique skills: Qi Ti Yuan Liu, Tong Tian Lu and Ju Ling Qian Jiang! And my goal is just

Tongtianlu and Julingqianjiang, Julingqianjiang, I can have a cordial conversation with the Wang family, but this Tongtianlu is a bit difficult~"

Afterwards, Ye Zimo let out a long sigh. "Hey, the bridge will naturally be straight from the bow of the ship! Let's talk about it then~"

Then he continued to sit cross-legged and started practicing again.

…

When Ye Zimo opened his eyes the next day, he found that he was lying on the ground. He covered his swollen brain and said with a wry smile: "Last night, I practiced cultivation and practiced directly into my dream~ ugh~

What a failure!”

"It's better to go wash up~your clothes are dirty~"

…

After washing up, Ye Zimo felt refreshed. As he stretched, he heard, "Zhang Lingyu versus Ye Zimo!"

Zi Mo was a little surprised when he heard this and said: "It's actually me and Zhang Lingyu, haha. I want to see if Lingyu has made any progress these days!"

A moment later, Ye Zimo arrived on the playing field. He looked at Zhang Lingyu and said, "Oh~Lingyu~"

Zhang Lingyu said with a wry smile on her face: "Zimo~ I'd better admit defeat! I have no confidence at all against you~"

"No~ I want to see how far your full strength has reached!"

"Okay!" Zhang Lingyu looked at him with a serious face. But Zizi Mo was very relaxed. Zi Mo looked at the auditorium~ He found that she did not come, so he felt a little melancholy.

He sighed deeply and closed his eyes. It seems that this last glimmer of hope is gone, ah? What happened to me? Why am I so melancholy here? You are the top ten young masters in Yanjing, but you can travel through time.

Why are people from all over the world still lingering here?

After he adjusted his mood, he looked at Zhang Lingyu with a smile on his face.

After that, Zhang Lingyu had some black mud-like thunder coming out of his body. After a while, it spread to the entire audience.

Ye Zimo stood there expressionless until the mud soaked into Ye Zimo's feet. He felt a very weak force dragging him. At this time, his expression became wonderful. "Is this Yin Wu Lei? It's interesting.

!”

"I'll let you take action!"

"Huh! Arctic Cangtan!" Immediately the mud buried Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo felt this, the Yang Wu Lei in his body was rejecting these, and he felt a little damp!

Ye Zimo couldn't help but smile, and then he moved his lips lightly: "Broken!" Immediately, the mud was shaken away.

Zhang Lingyu looked at Ye Zimo whose body was covered with thunder arcs, white light flashing, exuding a dangerous aura. He looked at Ye Zimo with some envy, which was emitting white thunder arcs. Those thunder arcs were full of masculinity and upright!

"Lingyu, let me show you this!"

Suddenly Ye Zimo's whole body emitted violent sounds. Zizzi~ A thunder dragon composed of thunder arcs suddenly appeared in front of people's eyes. The thunder dragon surrounded Ye Zimo and roared: "Ang Ang Ang~"

The audience immediately burst into laughter, "I can still use Leifa like this!"

"This thunder dragon seems to be just like a real dragon, lifelike and full of chilling aura!"

"Haha~ Little friend, this is really surprising!" Zhang Zhiwei looked at the thunder dragon and said in surprise.

"Yes, yes! He is really good at innovating! The thunder method really shines in his hands!" Tian Jinzhong said with a smile.

"Haha~ I'm getting older~ The current era belongs to them~" Zhang Zhiwei smiled happily.

…

"Go!" With the order, Thunder Dragon immediately rushed towards Zhang Lingyu. Zhang Lingyu hurriedly dodged, but the clothes on his left hand were blown away.

Zhang Lingyu's left hand kept shaking. He said: "It's so fast! My hand is almost useless!"

The thunder dragon continued to chase him. At this time, Ye Zimo said: "Okay~ let's end it!"

Suddenly the thunder dragon became faster, and it quickly circled Zhang Lingyu. It opened its mouth and roared at Zhang Lingyu. "Ang, ang, ang!"

Zhang Lingyu stopped immediately. He lowered his head and was dejected. He bit his lower lip, held his hands tightly and said with difficulty: "I~I give up!"

"The winner Ye Zimo!"

There were cheers in the audience, and Zhang Lingyu had a gloomy face. At this time, Ye Zimo patted his shoulder and walked to his side. Ye Zimo's lips moved slightly: "~~~"

Afterwards, Ye Zimo left with a smile. Zhang Lingyu looked at the audience with a shocked face, so he left bitterly.

…

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Chapter completed!