Chapter 464 Three Condensed Flowers, Blue Petals

Zhang Ye challenged the last inner disciples and defeated several people in succession. (") This news spread quickly in the inner sect. Everyone in the inner sect knew that although Zhang Ye had just advanced to the True Dao, his strength was extremely powerful. Disciples such as Xia Changye, Bao Jinglei, and Pang Dashuang were all defeated by Zhang Ye.

The news spread in the inner sect for a few days and soon reached the outer sect. Tens of thousands of outer sect disciples and servant disciples all knew Zhang Ye’s name.

When it was a buzzing outside, Zhang Ye had already returned to Chaoyang Peak and began to condense the three flowers on the top.

On the jade bed, pieces of essence stones turned into a rich essence energy. The essence energy, which was as rich as the essence, tightly surrounded Zhang Ye's body and continued to inject into Zhang Ye's body.

The righteous energy of Tianhe in Zhang Ye's body was thunderously flowing and compressed frantically. The righteous energy of Tianhe was frantically compressed and slowly turned into a golden ball the size of a thumb. The strong pressure continued to emanate, making the entire Chaoyang Palace tremble slightly.

Time passes day by day.

The golden balls in Zhang Ye's body were becoming more and more condensed, like substance. The positive energy of the Tianhe River was highly condensed, and the quantitative change triggered a qualitative change. A mysterious, obscure and powerful aura emanated from the golden balls. The pressure emitted by Zhang Ye also became richer.

Day 9.

A series of strange noises suddenly came from Zhang Ye's body, and the rich essence energy continued to pour into Zhang Ye's body. The entire Chaoyang Peak was filled with wind and clouds, flying sand and stones!

"puff!"

As the essence of heaven and earth poured in, a white bud suddenly appeared above Zhang Ye's head. The bud was the size of a fist, pure and clean, slowly rotating on Zhang Ye's head, emitting a wave of devastating momentum. (")

"call!"

A trace of green wind suddenly emerged from nothingness and then slowly merged into the buds. With the generation of this wind, the buds on Zhangye's head slowly opened and a light green petal was opened. A breeze lingers with the green petals, and the destructive aura became even stronger.

Moreover, this devastating aura was transmitted from all directions with the faint wind. Even if it was thousands of miles away, you could feel this terrible aura. This devastating aura immediately attracted the attention of some interested people. For a moment, people's eyes looked at Chaoyang Peak.

"Um?"

Above a mountain, a young man playing with a hydra suddenly flashed in his eyes. He threw the hydra aside and murmured: "Overyone condenses the three flowers on the top, and the breath emits will not exceed one hundred miles. Zhang Ye condenses the three flowers on the top, and the breath emitted can be felt thousands of miles away. It seems that this kid must have realized the artistic conception, well, this artistic conception seems to be the artistic conception of the wind."

The young man's face became solemn. After cultivating, the combat power will be greatly improved after understanding the artistic conception, and he can super enter the battle. Zhang Ye's own righteousness of Tianhe is powerful. After comprehending the artistic conception of Feng, his combat power is probably comparable to that of the master of the third level of the True Dao. Even he has to pay attention to it.

On another mountain, Lan Heying was sitting cross-legged under a waterfall. Feeling the devastating aura, Lan Heying showed a look of surprise on her pretty face and murmured: "The artistic conception of wind is indeed the artistic conception of wind! No wonder he was able to defeat me just after entering the true path!"

Speaking of this, Lan Heying looked at her wrist. There was a pink mark left in her white wrist. This mark was exactly the mark that Zhang Ye Long Whip pulled out.

Looking at this trace, thinking about the feeling of being whipped by a whip, a hint of pink flashed across Lan Heying's face. However, the pink quickly disappeared, and murderous aura appeared on her body: "This damn kid, he actually used this whip to deal with me! I hope Brother Galaxy will return to the sect quickly and teach me a lesson in Zhang Ye!"

Above a mountain with flowers and plants, a young man in black flashed his eyes and murmured: "Shortly after entering the true path, he realized the artistic conception of wind. This kid Zhang Ye has a great understanding. "It seems that this kid will soon receive attention from the sect and be included in the key training of disciples."

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In a palace, a middle-aged man with black bearded was sitting cross-legged and practicing silently. Feeling the devastating aura, the middle-aged man with black bearded moved slightly. He slowly opened his eyes and said outside the palace: "Who lives on Chaoyang Peak?"

Someone outside the palace replied respectfully: "The Great Deacon, in Chaoyang Peak, is Zhang Ye's place of cultivation. This person is the first place in this entry competition and entered the True Dao not long ago."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the deacon, and he said, "Very good, very good. I didn't expect that a disciple who had just entered the true path would actually be able to understand the artistic conception of wind. I passed on my order to include Zhang Ye as the key to cultivating disciples. During the protection period of the new disciples, he would allocate him ten thousand low-grade essence stones and one hundred low-grade Juyuan Zhendan every month, allowing him to enter the first and second floors of the inner gate library."

The people outside the palace said respectfully: "Yes! Let's make relevant arrangements immediately."

As people turned their eyes to Chaoyang Peak, Zhang Ye took a long breath. This sucking was like a giant whale swallowing water, and all the essence energy was sucked into Zhang Ye's body. As the essence energy entered his body, the buds on Zhang Ye's head immediately shone brightly, and the entire bud seemed to have life.

"Swoosh!"

The light was retracted as soon as it was released, and all the breath was collected into the buds. A bud with petals just bloomed slowly rotated above Zhang Ye's head, which was very mysterious.

"Hahahahaha!"

Zhang Ye let out a long laugh, and his arm stretched out slightly. The bud that had just bloomed with a petal slowly fell on Zhang Ye's fingertips. Zhang Ye looked at the petals in his hand with satisfaction, feeling relieved in his heart, and said with a long laugh: "Okay, okay! After spending more than 100,000 low-grade essence stones, the first petal has finally condensed!"

The master of True Dao condenses out the three flowers on the top. When fighting, he can release the three flowers on the top to control the essence of heaven and earth with all his strength. At the same time, the three flowers on the top also contain huge power. Releasing the three flowers can exert the power of the whole body to the extreme.

When encountering a powerful enemy, you can also explode the three flowers on the top, allowing the three flowers to release earth-shaking power in an instant and die with the enemy. Of course, this move is only used when it is forced.

Zhang Ye put the buds into his body and headed straight to the west of Chaoyang Peak, intending to test his combat power. While flying in the sky, the essence of heaven and earth outside moved slightly, and then a clear voice came in: "Zhang Ye Zhenren, I am Feng Zhonghe, the seventh deacon in the inner sect of Biyun Sect. Please open the door and see him."

Zhang Ye's thoughts moved slightly, and the mountain protection formation opened immediately. The crane in the wind was like a breeze, floating towards Zhang Ye from the foot of the mountain, and came to Zhang Ye in an instant.

Feng Zhonghe looked at Zhang Ye and felt a hint of breeze around Zhang Ye's side. The breeze gently supported Zhang Ye's body. Zhang Ye could stay in the void without using his innate true energy, which seemed extremely magical.

A hint of envy and surprise flashed through Feng Zhonghe's gaze, and he exclaimed: "The artistic conception of wind is indeed the artistic conception of wind! Zhenren Zhang, you have just advanced to the true path and have understood the artistic conception of wind. It is really a bright future! For the past thousand years, only the talent of the Galaxy Real Man can be compared with you!"

Zhang Ye felt a little moved and sighed: "Galaxy Real Person? Are you talking about the previous master of Chaoyang Peak?"

Feng Zhonghe nodded and said, "The Galaxy Zhenren is the senior brother of the inner sect in the last class, and is the indisputable number one person in the inner sect. Two months after entering the sect, he advanced to the true path and understood the artistic conception. He is indeed a genius in Biyun Sect that is rare in a thousand years. Unfortunately, he disappeared eighteen years ago. The sect used all kinds of methods but could not find him."

Zhang Ye couldn't help but feel slightly moved. He had a very high understanding and had seen the space storm many times before he could understand the artistic conception of the wind from the space storm. Unexpectedly, this Milky Way actually understood the artistic conception early. This person's understanding was so terrifying.

At this time, Feng Zhonghe said seriously: "Zhang Ye Zhenren, I came here this time to confirm whether you have understood the artistic conception. Now it seems that you have indeed understood the artistic conception of the wind. From today on, you will be the disciple that the sect focuses on cultivating.

As a benefit for cultivating disciples, during the protection period of the new disciples, you can get 10,000 low-grade essence stones and 100 low-grade true pills every month. And, by identifying jade tablets, you can enter the first and second floors of the inner door library at will, and read the secret books and cultivation materials in it."

Zhang Ye was stunned, then said happily: "Thank you for your care in the seventh deacon, and thank you for your love in the sect."

Ten thousand low-grade essence stones and one hundred low-grade Juyuan Zhendan per month are nothing to Zhang Ye. What Zhang Ye cares about is the right to enter the inner door library at will.

If Zhang Ye wants to deduce the subsequent exercises of Tianhe Zhengqi, he must dabble in various true Taoist scriptures and refer to various true Taoist scriptures. With the right to enter the library at will, Zhang Ye can read the classics at will. With these true Taoist scriptures references, Zhang Ye can save a lot of time to explore.

Feng Zhonghe smiled slightly at this time and said, "This is what you deserve. The sect has always attached importance to cultivating outstanding geniuses. As long as your strength and cultivation speed exceed your peers, or you make contributions to the sect, you will be valued by the sect. You will enjoy more benefits than ordinary disciples."

Feng Zhonghe came and went in a hurry. After answering Zhang Ye’s few questions, he quickly left. Zhang Ye did not try to keep him. He decided to seize the time, consolidate his realm first, and then use the remaining two years to practice well.

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