Chapter 5

Liu Qingmeng looked at Ye Zhong with a little expectation. Starting with the qingshenfu, she was acutely aware of a faint aura inside. It seems that the qingshenfu is probably true. At present, she moved the idea of inviting Ye Zhong.

Of course, ye Chong won't go with Liu Qingmeng. He just waved his hand and said, "I don't have to go. As long as the man's cultivation is not innate in martial arts, this pure divine talisman must be effective."

Hearing the speech, Liu Qingmeng hesitated for a moment and saw that ye Zhong refused to go with her. She could only leave quickly. She was eager to go back and try the effect.

"Miss, the man is wearing a black robe and can only see clearly. Although Yang Tai is annoying, what he said is reasonable. Besides, how can a real talisman be so cheap?" the guard behind Liu Qingmeng hesitated for a moment and spoke softly.

Liu Qingmeng sighed. Why didn't she know that ye Chong might be a liar? But what if it's a liar? She had to try, too, because it was the first time she had found a supernatural talisman in years.

Seeing Liu Qingmeng's look, the guard seemed to know what she thought. At present, he didn't say anything more, but just shook his head.

Ye Zhong put away the ten middle grade spirit stones in his hand, glanced at Yang Tai He was stepping on, frowned for a moment, but did not kill, but left directly. There is no life and death feud between himself and Yang Tai. Even if you teach him a lesson, but if he doesn't know what's right or wrong in the future, ye Chong doesn't mind killing him. On the contrary, in Ye Chong's opinion, Yang Tai's tripod Kung Fu is not enough.

Back in his yard, ye Chong took a little rest and carefully placed the ten middle spirit stones on the bed. Then he sat down with his knees crossed, and the marks in his hands began to change slowly.

The aura contained in the ten middle-class spirit stones is estimated to be equivalent to 10000 lower class spirit stones used by Ye Chong in his last cultivation! This is a terrible amount for forging. It is estimated that Liu Qingmeng's identity is not simple. Otherwise, she can't take out so many things at one breath.

However, these things have nothing to do with Ye Chong at the moment. He just sat down slowly with his knees crossed. The marks of his hands changed slightly. In an instant, he saw that with his action, there was a faint cyclone turning on the ten middle-grade spirit stones. At this moment, the cyclone composed of these auras quickly wound around the body surface of the leaf weight.

With the first practice experience, ye Zhong had already made psychological preparations. To his surprise, this practice didn't feel much pain, but a cool feeling spread all over his body, as if his body had adapted to this practice at the moment.

"Really worthy of the name of forging body formula!" Ye Zhong sighed, but he no longer thought much and sank into cultivation wholeheartedly.

Jiangzhou city's main residence is located in the center of Jiangzhou City, which is ancient and quiet.

Liu Qingmeng frowned and walked into the city master's house, just towards a side yard.

"Daddy!"

Entering the house, Liu Qingmeng was stunned. He saw his father Liu Han standing in the front hall, standing quietly with his hands down.

"I heard you went to find a talisman and got a talisman?" Liu Han said eagerly when he saw Liu Qingmeng coming in.

"Yes, but I'm not sure whether the talisman is true or false." Liu Qingmeng hesitated for a moment and said. The reason why his mother was injured and unconscious was because of his father's relationship, so he has been very guilty over the years. Although he is the mayor of Jiangzhou Prefecture, he is never happy.

"The real talisman is not so easy to buy, but you must try it." Liu Han nodded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "but if anyone dares to deceive my baby daughter, I will make his life worse than death!"

"Try it!" Liu Qingmeng was in a trance at the moment. She hoped that the talisman was true, but the fact told her that a real talisman would not sell talismans in a square like Jiangzhou city?

After a moment of silence, both father and daughter walked into the house. On the inner bed lay a middle-aged beautiful woman in her thirties. Her appearance was seven points similar to Liu Qingmeng. Although she was in a coma, she still frowned.

Seeing her comatose mother, Liu Qingmeng bit her beautiful red lips and shook her white right hand slightly. This is the first time she has found the legendary qingshenfu in these years. She really didn't dare to do it right away. She was afraid that the result would disappoint herself.

Looking at his daughter's action, Liu Han also sighed, but didn't say much, just the cold light flickered in his eyes!

A moment later, Liu Qingmeng finally clenched her teeth, stepped back two steps, turned her hand over and took out a medium-grade spirit stone. Then she crushed the spirit stone in her hand, urged the qingshenfu, and gently threw it at her mother.

Looking at this scene, Liu Han's body is also tight. Although he also knows that 99% of the pure talisman is false, he still has a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

"Buzz -"

Just when Liu Han and Liu Qingmeng were ready to give up, they saw that the thrown qingshenfu suddenly trembled in the air and turned into a dense ethereal light. After winding in the air for a moment, the light directly merged into the body of the woman on the bed.

Liu Han and Liu Qingmeng stayed at the same time. The white light was obviously Aura! Is this supernatural talisman true!?

The next moment, the woman on the bed moved her hand slightly and her eyelids trembled. She slowly opened her eyes. After shaking her head in confusion, she found her husband and daughter. At present, she said with a little doubt: "dream? How do you seem to grow up much better than yesterday?"

"Mother -"

Liu Qingmeng jumped on the woman and began to cry.

Liu Han was stunned, really! It's true! That means that there is a talisman in his own Jiangzhou city!? If such a person can invite him into the city Lord's residence

Seven days passed quickly.

In these seven days, ye Chong was immersed in cultivation and didn't go out once.

On the seventh day, the aura of the ten medium-grade spirit stones in front of Ye Chongshen had been consumed completely. At the moment, his skin was red, as if blood gas would gush out at any time.

"Gudu -"

A sound of boiling water came from ye Chong's body. With this sound, ye Chong's whole body was shrouded in smoke and white gas. Obviously, at the moment, he was at the critical moment of crossing the pass.

"Pa -"

The next moment, ye Chong's body trembled slightly, and the blood color on his body surface slowly disappeared. Then he opened his eyes slightly, and a touch of blood flashed in his eyes!

The ninth and third blood melting stage of forging body!

In just seven days' Kung Fu, ye Chong has reached the third level of forging. If outsiders know this speed, I'm afraid many people will not believe it, but ye Chong did it. Moreover, ye Chong's body is full of Qi and blood at the moment, and the aura contained in the ten middle-grade spirit stones is fully absorbed by his body, which makes his original thin and weak body long and straight at the moment, and an unspeakable temperament emanates from ye Chong's body.

Even ye Chong was surprised at the speed of cultivation. After thinking for a moment, he did not continue to practice, but slowly jumped up and stretched his body.

"Pop pop --"

A sound like fried beans came from ye Chong's body, which made him feel comfortable. Sensing these changes in his body, ye Chong took out a long green steel sword from the house. The sword body trembled slightly, and the sound of the Dragon came out.

"Shua -"

When the sword was swept out, the wooden table in the room was split in two, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror. Looking at this scene, ye Chong smiled. With the third strength of forging body, some combat skills before reincarnation can not be called combat magic formula, but can be used freely. From this moment on, ye Chong was able to protect himself in Jiangzhou city.

"Maybe we should find a lower level magic formula to defend ourselves." Ye Chong said to himself.

Although Ye Chong has the inheritance of the school, he knows that the unique skill of the school can't be cultivated in his current state. At least he can't try to cultivate until he reaches the fifth or even higher level of forging body. Although you can deal with ordinary opponents with your own fighting skills, it will be relatively troublesome if you encounter a guy whose cultivation is above yourself.

Therefore, at the moment, the best way is to go to the lingjue Pavilion of Feihong Wufu and find a lower level attack lingjue to defend yourself.

According to Ye Zhong's inference, it should be the lingjue of the inferior level that has the most effect and can give full play to its strength. Anyway, it's just a transitional use to ask for this spiritual formula. Those with high levels not only waste time and energy in cultivation, but also waste energy. It's better to save those time and energy for forging. As soon as he thought about this, ye Chong sighed again. Others are struggling to find high-level lingjue. It's good for him to find the lowest level. Life is really lonely like snow!

Walking slowly to the vast feihongwu mansion on the edge of Jiangzhou City, ye Chong stepped in directly.

"Eh! How dare Ye Chong have the face to come to school?"

"It seems that he really accepted his fate! The fiancee of the first beautiful woman in Yanjing became Su Kui, ha ha -"

"Don't say that. Su Kui is also the daughter of the Su family of the five aristocratic families. As far as the collateral waste of the Ye family is concerned, he has found a treasure!"

"But it's a shame to dare to come to our Feihong Wu mansion!"

A few days after seeing ye Zhong, he actually appeared again. Many people whispered and laughed loudly, but deliberately let Ye Zhong hear it.

Ye Chong glanced at these people and turned to the direction of lingjue Pavilion. Perhaps these people regard Ye Chong as waste at the moment, but in Ye Chong's eyesight, these people are no different from mole ants.

Lingjue Pavilion is located in a quiet forest. Occasionally, students from Feihong martial arts mansion enter it. Most of them go for those high-level lingjue.

Seeing ye Chong appear here, many people were stunned and smiled. However, ye Chong still ignored it and went directly into the lingjue Pavilion. After sweeping his eyes, he arched his hand to the old man who dozed at the entrance and said, "elder, do you know if there are any inferior lingjue in our lingjue pavilion?"

"Ha ha! All the lingjue of the inferior level! It really deserves the identity of a waste!"

"I'm looking for a lower class fan, puha ha -"

Many students around who pay attention to Ye Chong are laughing at his speech. Is Ye Chong here to be funny?

The old man at the entrance didn't have any expression. He glanced at Ye Chong indifferently before pointing to a bookshelf in the corner: "there!"

"Thank you, master." Ye nodded his head, arched his hands, and walked past with light wind and clouds.

The bookshelf is covered with dust, and there are several spiritual Jutes of skill and attack, which are all the chicken ribs of the legendary chicken ribs. All the lower level spiritual Jutes.

But at the moment, a flash of light flashed in Ye Chong's eyes. He swept around at will, took a book called the attack formula of wuhui sword and looked through it.

With Ye Chong's eyesight, he only looked at it for a moment, and then he pulled out the corner of his eye. The name of this sword is domineering, but it is a veritable formula of all-level inferior attack. According to his vision in those years, this kind of thing is not worthy to be used as firewood for himself.

Feng Shui takes turns! Ye sighed heavily. After looking at it for a moment, he put it back and turned away.

According to Ye Chong's experience, this is a low-level attack formula. You can basically see it. You don't have to practice it specially. At most, you can test its power after you go back.

"Oh - isn't this our young master Ye Chong? I haven't seen you for a long time? Unexpectedly, young master Ye Chong has suddenly become so progressive. Otherwise, I'm in a good mood today and practice with young master Ye Chong?"

Just as ye Chong was about to leave, a burst of laughter without concealing the taste of ridicule came out. They saw a group of people walking out from the depths of lingjue Pavilion. Their eyes staring at Ye Chong were full of disdain and coldness.

Ye Chong glanced faintly. After frowning for a moment, he vaguely remembered that these three people seemed to be members of the Ye family. They took the lead in calling Ye Yu. It seemed that they had reached the second level of forging body. They were quite capable among the younger members of the Ye family. But this so-called ability is also very choking.

On weekdays, this guy always likes to make trouble with Ye Chong, but he is blocked by Wang Mo most of the time. Today, he was in a good mood when he received that Feng Ye Chong came alone. Being able to step on this young master Ye Chong in a boring way is to have some fun in his boring cultivation career?

Ye Chong looked at the visitor and looked at the two Ye's collateral clansmen behind him. Suddenly, he smiled silently. He just wanted to try the newly learned wuhui sword