At dusk that day, an old woman hunchbacked appeared in front of Ye Xuan. The old woman shook her sleeves and threw a small bag of spirit stones at Ye Xuan.

The spirit stone bag carries the strong wind and breaks through the air. Ye Xuan does not say anything, and starts his cultivation, and grabs it in the air, grabs the spirit stone bag into his hand. There are 50 low-grade spirit stones in the bag.

"I think it's too much? Get the spirit stones and roll, the kitchen is not suitable for you." The hunchbacked old woman was about to leave with her sleeves.

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, and a move appeared in front of the old woman, blocking the hunchbacked old woman's way, and asked: "I have never made any mistakes in my job, what is the reason to let me get out?"

The hunchbacked old woman narrowed her eyes. She underestimated Ye Xuan's courage. She clapped her hands and brought a pot of meat to a slap, which was the meat of the iron stone turtle.

"This is the turtle meat you cleaned up. You can see what's wrong with it."

Ye Xuan didn't need to look closely. He had cleared the turtle meat these days and had a certain understanding of the turtle meat. The pot of meat in front of him was indeed from his hands, but the color of the meat had changed slightly, and it was obvious that someone had tampered with it.

Ye Xuan had considered this a long time ago, but the other party was the housekeeper. He could not complete every step of dealing with the turtle meat by himself. The old woman had the chance to do anything.

Even if he knew in his heart, Ye Xuan had no choice. He thought that the old woman would only make things difficult for him, but he never thought that the hunchbacked old woman was so straightforward that in just a few days, the other party could not hold back and drove him away with such despicable means.

The sergeant disciple who came from the bowl did not forget to please the hunchbacked old woman and shouted viciously: "You are deaf, and you are told to get out, why don't you get out quickly."

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and the hunchbacked old woman could not move for the time being. A slap in the slap of the servant disciple dared to bark at him. With a cold eye, Ye Xuan raised his hand and slapped him in the air, causing the slap in the slap in the neck of the servant disciple to tilt, and his right face immediately turned red and swollen.

"You, you... are the second level of Qi training." Such a erotic disciple showed fierce eyes, but he did not dare to go forward and take action.

The hunchbacked old woman said coldly. These days, she almost watched Ye Xuan grow up, changing every day.

Ye Xuan was surprised to her, not only in fighting with the iron stone turtle, but also in terms of cultivation. A few days ago, it was clear that he was still practicing Qi at the first level, but now the power of taking action has already practiced Qi at the second level.

The traitor disciple retreated aside and lowered his head. The cultivation level of Qi training at the second level will definitely be able to pass the assessment to become an outer disciple.

He had just successfully activated his spirit and entered the first level of Qi training. I am afraid that until the day of the assessment comes, his cultivation level of Qi training will not be able to be complete, let alone the second level of Qi training.

Finally, he looked at the hunchbacked old woman. Ye Xuan said nothing nonsense and turned around and left. The hunchbacked old woman's eyes flashed. She looked at Ye Xuan's back as she left, and felt a little uneasy.

After Ye Xuan cleaned up briefly, he left the outer door. When he entered the back mountain range, Du Dan appeared in front of him.

Du Dan seemed to have just returned from the outer sect. There were three young men around her. Judging from her clothes, the three of them were all disciples of the outer sect.

When Ye Xuan arrived, he saw three people surrounding Du Dan, saying dirty words and not idle in his hands, and his hands were furious.

"Senior Sister Xu, please come over and talk. You bitch, a mere traitor disciple, how can you come from the courage to refuse?" A young man from the three suddenly raised his hand and slapped Du Dan's pretty face.

A clear slap mark immediately appeared on Du Dan's face. She did not dare to resist at all. Tears surged in her eyes, allowing her hands to pinch and rub them.

"This little sway hoof has hooked up with a new master, and I still cater to his master's crotch every day."

"Du Dan, you won't complain to your master tomorrow, we're so scared." The two of them laughed as they said, desire and hatred were intertwined in their eyes, and their hands were even more presumptuous.

Du Dan shed tears and said nothing. With her understanding of men, these people simply wanted to possess but could not do what they wanted, and thus became hatred.

Ye Xuan's arrival made Du Dan's eyes lit up, and he immediately became sad. Ye Xuan had only been in less than a month to start his spirit. How could he be the opponent of the three outer disciples? Otherwise, she would not have made such a choice at the beginning.

Ye Xuan approached the past silently, his eyes getting colder and colder. The obsession in his memory in this life seemed to be constantly urging him to stop the three people.

As the three of them approached, Ye Xuan waved his hand to a fireball technique and threw it at the nearest big-eared young man, and at the same time he drank: "Let her go."

These three people naturally had already seen Ye Xuan coming, all with disdain. The big-eared young man pointed his finger at random, and a little fire appeared on his fingertips.

The fire light spread in a blink of an eye, and it turned into a half-person-high fire wall, pushed out in mid-air, directly crushing the fireball technique that Ye Xuan played.

"You go quickly, I don't need you to help." Du Dan saw that the situation was not good, and quickly scolded.

She was blocked by the three of them, and at most she could be taken advantage of. But as a traitor, Ye Xuan dared to take the initiative to attack the external disciples. Even if he was beaten to death and was damaged in the end, the sect would not interfere.

"The fourth level of Qi training." Ye Xuan's eyes condensed. The firewall technique can only be used above the middle stage of Qi training.

Ye Xuan did not retreat, but instead of retreating. He led to the cold spiritual power in his body. An ice mirror appeared in front of him, using it as a shield, and suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot.

The shape-shifting technique was unfolded, and Ye Xuan rushed over the firewall technique that was pushing horizontally. His fingertips filled with black light. He pointed out with a finger and Sen Luo's finger.

Ye Xuan suddenly rushed forward, which surprised the three outer disciples. However, that was the only one. The big-eared young man was extremely calm, his palm climbed onto the black, and his whole hand was like a tiny iron in the blink of an eye, blocking his face.

"Puff." Blood sprinkled, and to everyone's surprise, it was not Ye Xuan who was injured, but the big-eared young man.

The big-eared young man withdrew his palm, his eyes full of disbelief. The black on it slowly faded away. He stared at the blood hole in his hand, which was transparent from front to back. Ye Xuan's finger actually penetrated his palm, breaking his armor-covering technique.

"You are dead if you dare to take the initiative to provoke the outer disciples."

"A mere tragic disciple, I don't know how to live or die." The other two outer disciples reacted from the horror.

"Go together, it's ruined him."

The big-eared young man shouted loudly and rushed out first. The other two fell slightly behind, and the three of them came together in a fan shape.

Under a siege, Ye Xuan fought against three, and Binghan's spiritual energy was fully activated. He was soon injured in many places, but his eyes became colder and colder, as if he didn't know the pain, Senluo attacked repeatedly.

The four people fought for most of the incense sticks, and the movements here spread, attracting many errand disciples, and even external disciples to watch the fun.

When these people watched, the four of them were bleeding. Not far away, Du Dan sat down to the ground, and two lines of tears fell silently. She cried and shouted, "Stop hitting."

Looking at the figure fighting hard, Du Dan felt familiar and unfamiliar. Once upon a time, they were wandering as children and attacked by several evil dogs. He, who had always been gentle and kind, blocked the front with a stick.

It turned out that he had always been determined to protect her, but her intentions were not strong enough and she could not withstand the torture of reality. She chose a shortcut and chose to cut off contact with him.
Chapter completed!