Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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I do not know when the golden light of Ye Chen's body dispersed.

With a long spit of turbid air, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, stunned like a starry sky, with golden stars flickering, of which 97 were the most dazzling.

"Good fortune, really good fortune."

"If this is a mad dragon and sky rage, it will fall to the ground!"

"In this way, it is easier to make the four-grained Lingdan."

Ye Chen couldn't help but applaud, to know that his soul cultivation not only advanced to heaven, but the most important thing was the gift of Yan Huang.

Compared to the soul flames of other past lords, the flame suspended on the stone statue of Yanhuang is the real fire of Yuanshen, because the Yanhuang of the past, but the monk of the realm, the nature he left behind is the fire of Yuanshen. .

Ye Chen clearly felt the sublimation of his soul, integrated into the fire of the Yuan Emperor of the Yan Emperor and the soul flames of the past Lords. He felt that his vision became more transparent, and he felt the world became clearer. A lot.

In surprise, Ye Chen stood up suddenly and saluted the statues of the Lord Yan and Huang Huang of the past. "Thank you for your position, thank you for your gift."

After worshiping, Ye Chen turned around and walked toward the outside.

As soon as he stepped out of Shimen, Ye Chen saw a dark figure, headed by Zhong Jiang. Hongchen Xue and the ancestors of Su family, behind them, Yan Huang elders and disciples, each looked at him with surprise.

"Tianjie soul." Gu Santong, who came in from the outside, couldn't help but startled.

Needless to say, they have already seen Zhong Jiang and Hongchen Xue.

Especially those elders and disciples, although they do n’t know Ye Chen ’s soul cultivation and harmony, but too many people feel a kind of pressure from the soul, even many old guys are no exception.

"The spiritual imagination has been cultivated, and the soul has broken through to the realm of heaven. I have heard it for the first time."

"In this way, his soul level is two levels higher than he has been adjusted to!"

"Where does this old guy's face rest!"

"It looks like we are really old."

Ye Chen couldn't help but smile in the argument, "Luckily, lucky."

lucky?

This is no fluke.

Too many people snorted. The advancement of the soul cannot be compared with the advancement of itself. If it is difficult, the advancement of the soul is more than ten times more difficult than the advancement of the soul.

What's more, as the soul rises, the difficulty will increase.

Today, Ye Chenling's practice of virtual reality is already the soul's order of heaven.

You should know that many elders in the Eighth Heaven in the Netherworld are still in the state of soul cultivation, which makes them feel bad!

Everyone is immersed in joy, because they seem to have seen their Yan-Huang Lord is rising strongly.

In the near future, Yan Huang's reputation will definitely shake the whole Dachu.

At this moment, it was night, and the crowds were spreading away in groaning and exclamation.

And Ye Chen also returned to his own small world of space.

Alchemy!

Immediately, Ye Chen came to the Alchemy Furnace and waved his hand into the fairy fire, and then there was a plant of spirit grass.

Really don't say, after the soul advanced to heaven, the load of soul caused by his alchemy was greatly reduced, and even the speed of alchemy climbed too much, it was a trivial matter.

Before dawn, one by one, the four-grained Lingdan were refined.

Although these spirits are only four-grained, they are not low in grade. If they are put on the auction, they will definitely cause looting.

This time, Ye Chen relied on the advantage of the soul and heaven, and took out all the alchemy materials that were searched for in the past. The low-level elixir Danfang has all the materials needed for refining. Let him work hard to make it, and it was made in batches.

By the night of the next day, the small world of space was already full of strong medicine.

At this moment, Ye Chen was holding the storage bag and all the elixir made by himself. It really has all kinds of textures, and the number of spirits from one texture to four textures is not in the minority. Up, even the ranks have improved a lot.

"Master of beauty." Ye Chen went out with a four-grained Lingdan and a few three-grained Lingdan, sealed it with a special jade box, and returned to Chu Xuaner to take it.

"Chuling's."

"This is for Brother Liu Yi."

"Xiao Xiaofei and Xie Yun's theirs."

Ye Chen squatted on the ground and divided the miracles into pieces. These were all returned to Heng Yuezong and distributed to everyone. I didn't go back for a long time, and I did n’t bring any meeting gifts.

While Ye Chen was sharing the elixir, someone was knocking outside.

Ye Chen looked up and stuffed all the miracles into the storage bag with one hand.

Soon, the door of the small world of space was opened, and the ancient three links with a wry smile came in.

Huh?

Gu Santong walked in, his nose swayed, and he sniffed the strong scent of medicine flying in the air. Then he looked at Ye Chen, and asked in amazement, "Your boy will not be an alchemist!"

"How can that be!" Ye Chen shook his head and flew his seeds, naturally he would not admit it.

"Speaking blindly, I have smelled it, and I haven't seen Danchen refining the elixir. It is so rich and has the warm aroma of elixir. Only the elixir that has just been released will have it."

"The nose is so good. It should be a dog, visually." Ye Chen muttered in his heart.

"Say, are you an alchemist?" Here, Gu Sandong stabbed Ye Chen with his fingers, his face wrinkled with a wry smile, and Ye Chen saw an impulse to slap up.

"The predecessor said yes." Ye Chen grinned.

"Look, I'll say it!" Gu Santong looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his face. "Come on! Let me scream, what is your real fire?"

Uh...!

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Ye Chen's heart motioned, summoning the golden fairy fire, floating in the palm of his hand.

"Golden true fire." Seeing the swaying golden flame, the old eyes of the ancient three links could not help but glance a little, as if thinking of something, looking at Ye Chen, eyes full of meaning, "Haotian Dust Night, Danzhong Holy. "

Ye Chen coughed and said nothing.

Once the black sky thunder and golden fairy fire appeared, his identity would be clearly revealed. Anyone with a little experience would easily associate with Ye Chen of Heng Yuezong, not to mention the ancient three links with rich experience.

People in Dachu basically know that Ye Chen of Heng Yuezong has already died, but few people know that Ye Chen is still alive.

Gu Santong was still very depressed. Ye Chen, whom he knew, was dead. Now he can see that instead of not dying, Ye Chen is still the Lord of the 99th generation of Yanhuang. He wants to open his brain. No reason.

"Hengyue is so talented!" Although Ye Chen didn't speak, the ancient three links didn't force him to ask any more.

"But when it comes to the people of Heng Yuezong, I really saw one the other day, it looks so beautiful! It looks like a fairy daughter, as if looking for someone." Gu Santong smiled at his chin. A bit cheesy.