Chapter 73 - Now Teaching You to Be a Man

After exchanging for three Profound Rank pellets and five hundred thousand spirit stones, Ye Fan returned to his room in Sky No. 1 Pavilion.

This trip out could be said to make a lot of money. After scanning through the storage ring, he realized that even though he had consumed all of the pills, he had accumulated nearly four million spirit stones.

This batch of spirit stones was more than enough for him to buy many more medicinal herbs to concoct pills. Without further ado, he entered a state of cultivation.

The Nether Tyrant Body Technique and the berserk blood could be considered a hard body cultivation skill. As long as one's body was attacked, they would become stronger, and there was no need to cultivate.

Cultivating a martial soul was the most realistic thing about the Spirit Transformation skill.

The night passed in silence!

Early morning on the next day, Ye Fan was awakened by a knock on the door. Immediately after, a beautiful woman fell down.

"Liu Li?" Ye Fan flashed his body and caught her, and only then did he realize that she had suffered serious internal injuries, and almost half of the meridians in her body were broken.

"Junior Brother Ye, Cold Moon Island's Wang Miao has come to challenge the outer sect again. He is bullying my outer sect!"

"Senior Brother Ji Ling is currently fighting with him, and will probably be defeated in the near future. In the entire outer sect, only you are capable of taking back your dignity!" Liu Li said weakly.

Ye Fan's face sank, and said: "I'll go take a look!" As a disciple of the North Cold Palace, he naturally would not allow the sect to be humiliated.

Above the Grand Plaza s of the outer sect, nearly ten thousand of North Cold Palace s were roaring and roaring. Floating in the sky were eight warships. This was a treatment only the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Island would receive when travelling.

Below him, a young man holding an iron fan pushed Ji Ling away with one hand, and easily slashed a wound on his chest.

"Hehe!" Are all the outer sect disciples of the North Cold Palace so trashy? She really couldn't withstand a single blow. As far as the Sacred Isle is concerned, any one of you can be easily crushed. " The man sneered.

This person was one of the eighteen Great Saints of Cold Moon Island, Wang Miao, who was at the sixth level of the Earth Handle! Although this was called sparring before, it was actually a slap to the face of the outer sect disciples.

Wang Miao was considered an outer sect in the Cold Moon Island, and now that they had come to provoke him, there was no way that the inner sect senior brothers of the North Cold Palace would interfere, otherwise, it would be bullying the weak.

Ji Ling was defeated, causing everyone's hearts to turn to reality. Even the genius Ji Ling of fourth level of the Earth's Divine Wind was not his opponent, who could still make a move?

"It's over, our outer sect has completely lost face!"

"I really want to make a move, but he can kill me with a slap. What can I do?"

Ji Ling clenched his teeth and struggled to get up, then shouted: "North Cold Palace is not someone you can bully just because you want to.

Wang Miao said condescendingly with disdain: "The disciples of your North Cold Palace can only be stomped under my feet. A bunch of trash will be swallowed by my Cold Moon Island sooner or later. "

"You sure are cocky! I just wonder if he has the ability to be so arrogant. "

"You dare to be so rude to my North Cold Palace, then I shall teach you how to conduct yourself!"

Ye Fan slowly walked up the stage.

"Damn, who is this?" Aren't you getting beaten up when you go up? "

"I don't know. He's probably retarded. He deserves to be beaten for coming out at this time!"

Just as everyone was clamoring, Ji Ling came over to Ye Fan's side and shouted: "Big brother!"

What the heck! Ji Ling, the number one disciple in the outer sect, actually called him big brother.

Silence!

The square was deathly silent as everyone looked at the scene in shock. The most important thing was that Ye Fan actually nodded his head.

"You have to pay a price for bullying my little brother. Today, you can just leave your life here! " Ye Fan's domineering voice shocked the entire audience.

It was a joke, Wang Miao felt as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, a scum of the fourth stage actually dared to speak to him in such a manner!

"Two scum, there's still no one left in North Cold Palace! "Alright, this Saint will trample all of you beneath his feet."