Chapter 4 Ye Ximeng’s Worry

At this moment, a rough knock on the door sounded. Before Ye Yichen could react, what was going on, then there was a muffled sound, and the wooden door in the yard was kicked open heavily...

A young man in blue dress with a brightly dressed man with a vicious look in his eyes walked in, followed by five or six boys, and a man with a bandage-wrapped arm. This person was Ye Zhao who had been taught by Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen looked at the boy in blue, and a trace of murderous intent was revealed in his eyes. The boy in blue was Ye Hang who seriously injured Ye Yichen.

Ye Hang looked at Ye Yichen and said with some fun, "Ye Yichen, you don't give me any face when you beat Ye Zhao like this. You said, how should I deal with you!"

As he spoke, he also began to observe the spiritual energy on Ye Yichen's body, and was quite shocked. He unexpectedly, this guy had actually practiced to the fourth level of the Martial Arts Realm.

It must be the head of the family who gave the kid some magic pills. Thinking of this, Ye Hang's eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Let's not talk about you who just broke into my yard. Just Ye Zhao provoked me, he deserved to be cleaned up by me, even if you were you." Ye Yichen said calmly, as if the person involved was not him.

Ye Hang squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Yichen without saying anything. Ye Yichen glanced at him. As a special forces soldier in his previous life, he saw countless people. He could see that Ye Hang was a vicious person at first glance.

When Ye Zhao heard Ye Yichen say this, he hurriedly said, "Brother Hang, don't listen to his nonsense. You trash. If the head of the family gave you a magic pill, would you have beaten me?"

Ye Yichen's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Ye Zhao and said, "It seems that you don't want your other arm anymore. You think I dare not touch you because of Ye Hang next to you."

Ye Zhao's eyes showed a look of horror. Looking at Ye Hang beside him, his courage became a little bit louder, and when he wanted to say it again.

Ye Hang suddenly waved his hand to Ye Zhao and said to Ye Yichen: "Ye Yichen, you beat Ye Zhao, this matter cannot be done like this, but your body has just recovered, and I will wait for you for five days. Five days later, you and I will meet on the martial arts field! Do you dare?"

"Okay, in five days, I'll wait for you!" Ye Yichen said calmly.

"Let's go." Ye Hang was quite surprised to see the calm Ye Yichen, and waved his hand and took the people away. Before Ye Zhao left, he looked at Ye Yichen with resentment.

"Brother Hang, why don't you help me take revenge?" Ye Zhao asked, who was catching up with him.

"I need to explain to you when I do things." Ye Hang looked at Ye Zhao coldly.

"No, Brother Hang, I just think that there are so many of us just now, and he is just himself, which doesn't make him think we are afraid of him." Ye Zhao quickly said flatteringly.

"Last time we beat him seriously, my father said a few words to me and told me not to do things too obvious. This time it was different. This was what he agreed on. Even if he took the initiative to do it, the head of the family could not say anything." Ye Hang looked at Ye Zhao who was flattering beside him.

So I told him that after all, I was having sex with myself and couldn't be so heartbroken.

"Brother Hang is thinking carefully, I'm a little bit." Ye Zhao quickly complimented.

.....

After Ye Hang and his gang left, Ye Yichen stood in place and thought secretly, "After all, Ye Hang is the son of the Great Elder. Although he is not very capable, he must have some means, and he is also cruel and ruthless, so don't be careless!"

After that, Ye Yichen shook his head, walked into the room, sat on the bed, began to breathe spiritual energy, flowed through the meridians in various parts of his body, and finally returned to the Dantian.

Warriors practice and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can also use elixirs to assist in their practice.

In Ye Yichen's memory, the elixirs in the Tianfeng Continent are mainly divided into: human level, yellow level, Xuan level, Ling level, Earth level, Tian level... Each level of elixir has elixir patterns, the highest is nine elixir patterns.

Alchemists have divided the levels, and powerful alchemists are respected by thousands of people. Of course, not everyone can be an alchemist. Alchemists need talent very much, and alchemists also need to condense alchemist fire.

Early the next morning, Ye Yichen stopped absorbing spiritual energy. The practice of the whole night did not make Ye Yichen feel any fatigue, but instead she was refreshed.

Just as he was about to go out, a beautiful figure rushed in like a flying figure and almost hit Ye Yichen's arms.

"Xiao Xi, what's wrong? You run so fast." Ye Yichen said with a smile, with spoiled eyes.

Although Ye Ximeng is not Ye Yichen's real sister, since his second uncle disappeared, he has been taken care of by Ye Tianxing. He is two years younger than Ye Yichen. He has loved to stick to Ye Yichen since he was a child. Ye Yichen also loves his sister Ye Ximeng very much.

When Ye Yichen became a genius to a waste, he also accompanied Ye Yichen and showed his amazing talent. He reached the seventh level of the Martial Arts at the age of thirteen, and was the key target of the family training.

At this time, Ye Ximeng exhaled and said, "Brother, I heard some tribesmen say that you compete with Ye Hang in five days, is it true?"

Ye Yichen smiled and said, "That's all, it's so urgent. This matter is true. Five days later, I will compete with Ye Hang."

Ye Ximeng said anxiously: "Brother, Ye Hang is a ruthless person, and your cultivation is not there. Although he is not as good as his brother Ye Quan, he also has the fourth level of the Martial Arts Realm."

Ye Yichen looked at Ye Ximeng's anxious look and smiled again and said, "Xiao Xi, look at your brother's cultivation level." After Ye Yichen said that, his aura increased.

Ye Ximeng looked at Ye Yichen in confusion, and after exploring, he said in surprise: "Ah!! Brother, when did you have to cultivate to the fourth level of the Martial Arts Realm?"

"Xiao Xi, since I was seriously injured by Ye Hang and the others last time, when I woke up, I found that the black fog in the sea of ​​consciousness no longer absorbed the spiritual energy I practiced."

"I also awakened a sword martial soul and bow martial soul. All the medicine accumulated in my body was absorbed by my body and directly broke through to the fourth level of the Martial Arts Realm. So, don't worry about this." Ye Yichen explained to Ye Ximeng.

I have concealed the matter of Endless Heavenly Book and Creation Heavenly Pen. This matter is too unhealthy. As for not telling my sister and father, I am afraid that they will be worried.

Once the news came out, Ye Yichen still understood the principle that every man was guilty of being guilty.

However, the matter between the sword and the bow and arrow martial soul was not concealed, and he told Ye Ximeng.

"What, two martial souls awakened?"

"yes."

When Ye Ximeng heard Ye Yichen say that he had awakened two martial souls, his little face was shocked to the point of being shocked.

But it was more happy for my brother and said happily: "My brother, you are a blessing in disguise."

Ye Ximeng, who was happy, suddenly frowned again. When Ye Yichen saw it, he asked, "Xiao Xi, what's wrong."

"Brother, I heard that the tribesmen said that after Ye Hang left here that day, he asked his father, the elder Ye Tianlang, for a Huang Yuandan to improve his cultivation, and then went into seclusion. It was obvious that this situation should be about to break through the fifth level of the Martial Arts Realm." Ye Ximeng said worriedly.

In order not to worry about her sister, Ye Yichen smiled and said, "It's okay, I feel like I'm about to break through these days."

"Brother, I think you'd better talk to your uncle about this matter." Ye Ximeng said with some concern.

"Okay, Xiaoxi, go with me." Ye Yichen couldn't resist Ye Ximeng's worries, so he prepared to go with her to find Ye Tianxing.

"No, brother, go by yourself. I'll go and ask you about Yehang's news." Ye Ximeng left after saying that.

Ye Yichen thought about what his sister said and walked to his father's yard.

When I arrived at the door of my father's room, knocked on the door, and walked in. Ye Tianxing in the room was sitting on a chair reading.

After seeing Ye Yichen coming, he put down the book in his hand and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Chen'er? Is there anything wrong with him to come and be a father?"

Ye Yichen told Ye Hang about his story, and then said what Ye Ximeng said. Ye Tianxing frowned slightly behind his hands and said, "Chen'er, are you sure?"

Ye Yichen said firmly: "I am stronger than him. I have always been weak in my realm before. Now that my cultivation has risen, my child will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Ye Tianxing listened to Ye Yichen's firm words and said with a smile: "Okay, I am worthy of being my son of Ye Tianxing. I believe you are not showing off your courage."

While speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle from the drawer in the table and said, "Chen'er, this is the human-level elixir Huangyuan Pill, which is enough for you to break through to the fifth level of the Martial Arts Realm."

Ye Yichen took the pill, said hello to his father and left his father's yard.

When he returned to his yard, he began to practice Fengtao Sword Technique. He originally had only six styles, but he was evolved by the mini version of Ye Yichen in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The first style is the wind and clouds are surging, the second style is the storm comes, the third style is riding the wind and breaking, the fourth style is the wind and demon dancing, the fifth style is the storm, the sixth style is the cold wind blowing the bones, and the seventh style is Ye Yichen named Fengjue the Remnant Clouds.

After the Fengtao sword technique came down, there were a few holes in the big stone in the yard, which were basically cracked, and the Fengtao sword technique had reached a small achievement.

After practicing at this point, Ye Yichen returned to the house, hung the steel sword in his hand on the wall, and took out the Huang Yuandan given to him by his father.

The Huangyuan Dan is yellow, with a pill pattern on it, exuding a fragrance.

Ye Yichen looked at it and put the Huang Yuandan into his mouth. The Huang Yuandan melted when he entered his mouth. After a while, a heat in his dantian became more popular.

After a while, with a "click", Ye Yichen successfully broke through to the fifth level of the Martial Arts Realm...

Ye Yichen did not stop practicing, but continued to absorb the remaining medicinal power and spiritual energy of heaven and earth, consolidating the cultivation level that he had just broken through.
Chapter completed!