Yun Shen's eyes first flashed with a trace of unwillingness, and then he saw a calmness after the ups and downs. He stared at Ye Sixuan, and finally made a plain voice: "Okay."
This result should be the best for him.
At least, the lives of the disciples were saved.
Ye Sixuan glanced at Yan Ting. He was lying there, covered in blood. His white clothes had already turned into blood clothes. His black hair was tightly adhered to his face, and his face was covered with blood.
He didn't know why he listened to Yan Ting. He was just an inconspicuous little person. He had always been ruthless and treated others as if they were nothing. How could he be so kind as to let everyone in the Yunxiao Clan kill him?
"Take him away and let Uncle Yuan cure him, no matter the cost." Ye Sixuan said the last four words very clearly, almost word for word.
The expressions of the people around him changed slightly, and then they nodded.
"Uncle, I'll leave the matter of getting the cold iron to you," Ye Sixuan said.
The middle-aged man who controlled Yun Shen nodded lightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Wait a minute," Ye Sixuan suddenly said, as if he had thought of something. He spoke again, with unshakable determination in his words, "break the tendons of everyone at Yunxiao Gate, make their voices hoarse, and make them unable to speak forever."
and writing.”
Yun Shen's body shook violently. He looked at Ye Sixuan in disbelief, but the surprise was suppressed. He knew what Ye Sixuan meant. Saving his life was already the best result. He was not qualified to ask Ye Sixuan to do anything else.
What, otherwise it will be counterproductive.
The name Mr. Ye is not given for nothing.
Yan Ting was lying flat on the bed in the most luxurious attic of Yanyu Tower, without a trace of vitality flowing in his body. Beside him, the old man who had previously treated him looked a little stunned.
When Ye Sixuan brought the young man back and said that he would cure him no matter what, his heart kept fluctuating. When did Ye Sixuan care so much about the life and death of others? He still remembered that the last serious injury to this young man was caused by Ye Sixuan himself.
If he is beaten to death, he will be lucky.
Looking at the boy's injuries, Ye Yuan also sighed slightly. He had seen more serious injuries than this, but this was the first time he had seen such a severe injury in the Tianyuan realm. It would be difficult to cure him in a short time.
Somewhat difficult.
Yan Ting's vitality was almost exhausted, and many bones in his body were broken. He was holding on to his last breath to avoid going to hell.
"Since Sixuan said no matter the cost, it seems that we have to use that elixir. I was afraid of any accidents at first, but now it has really come in handy. Young man, your luck is relatively good." Ye Yuan said with a smile, Doctor Ren.
If his heart can save people, he will not begrudge this elixir, even if it is placed on a stranger.
Seven days later, Yan Ting's injuries gradually improved, and his aura became more stable. During these seven days, Ye Yuan spent almost three hours every day on Yan Ting's body, applying acupuncture to him, instilling vitality to stabilize the injury...
He discovered that Yan Ting's physical strength far exceeded that of his peers, and was even vaguely comparable to the physical bodies of people in the late Tianyuan realm. He was truly a genius.
No wonder Ye Sixuan said that he must be cured at all costs. This young man's talent should be very powerful, and it would be a great help if he could use it for himself.
The door was gently pushed open, and Ye Sixuan walked in and asked calmly: "How is it?"
"Don't worry, after taking Qingxin Pills, the injury has been contained. I will instill vitality into him for the past seven days, and he should be able to wake up in the next few days." Ye Yuan said.
"He also took Qingxin Pills?" Although Ye Sixuan was not too shocked, she still asked.
"Well, you said you should do it at all costs, and you also said that in one and a half months there will be competition for the inner court selection. It's best to get cured as soon as possible and don't delay his entry into the inner court. Why don't I give him the Qingxin Pill?" Ye Yuan said with a smile.
, there is a hint of playfulness in the smile.
Listening to Ye Yuan's tone, Ye Sixuan frowned slightly but said nothing.
"Was his injury caused by Yunxiaomen?" Ye Yuan asked.
"Um."
"Hey, does the Yunxiao Clan treat a young man so harshly?"
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No, I only arrived later, and he was already like this when I arrived." Ye Sixuan still knows a little bit about the Yunxiao Sect, and he will never kill Yan Ting from the beginning, killing a third-level Tianyuan.
Yun Shen's face doesn't look good either.
"Sixuan, after you've taken care of things here, go home. It's been a long time since I've been back," Ye Yuan said.
Ye Sixuan's eyes narrowed. Is that home still a home?
"I'll go back," he said calmly.
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Yan Ting slowly opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar environment. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He hissed, took a breath of air, and secretly cursed the group of people at Yunxiao Gate. Suddenly, he thought that he had vaguely seen Ye Sixuan saving him, and then fighting with Yun Shen, and finally a group of people arrived
Yunxiaomen, he doesn't remember what happened after that.
"Has the matter at Yunxiao Clan been resolved?" Yan Ting asked himself.
He forced himself to sit up, sat cross-legged, and circulated his energy to enter a state of cultivation. The battle at Yunxiao Gate put him on the verge of death and also gave him a great insight. He wanted to see if he could use this to achieve a breakthrough.
The thin vitality in his body rose up, exuding heat. He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the process of the battle. He was between the twenty-two Tianyuan, and the most powerful battle force in sixteen years broke out.
Under an absolute disadvantage, he was only slightly behind when he fought against Yun Ye, who was at the peak of Tianyuan.
Then he forcefully defeated the opponent's eight Tianyuan in a desperate situation, but was finally defeated by Yun Ye's attack. To be precise, it can't be regarded as his defeat. The gap in realm is too big. Even without the previous consumption, he could at most be equal to
Yun Ye remains in a stalemate for a while, but will still lose in the end.
Unless he can keep using the Killing Curse, but unfortunately this elemental skill consumes too much, otherwise he won't be like this.
Under the gravity field of thirteen Tianyuan, he clearly felt the vitality that could kill him in an instant oppressing him. He didn't know how his explosive power could be so powerful. He only had one thought in his mind at that time, that
Just to survive. It should be this desire to survive that makes him fight like crazy. Even if he is suppressed or severely injured, he still will not give up.
Time passed slowly, and the vitality in Yan Ting's body became stronger and stronger. A ball of blue-purple thunder and lightning grew in his hand, and then spread into Yan Ting's palm, flowing through his internal organs, making him groan. A ball of black lightning
The demonic energy gathered in his palms. When Yan Ting closed his palms, the demonic energy merged into his palms and entered his body. Yan Ting's body trembled violently. At this moment, it was like thousands of ants crawling on his internal organs.
Channel.
He is forcing a breakthrough in cultivation, not a natural breakthrough. It has only been a month since the last breakthrough. He neither has enough vitality power as a basis nor a spiritually abundant cultivation environment. He just relies on that trace of
Enlightenment.
boom--
A wave of air spread out in all directions with Yan Ting as the center, shaking the bed and overturning tables and chairs eight or nine meters apart. The wall behind him was less than one meter away, and the air wave created more than a dozen cracks.
Although it is very shallow, it is very clear.
"Breakthrough." Yan Ting grinned, seeming very satisfied with himself.
Breaking through two levels of Tianyuan Realm in a row within a month, this is the fastest he has ever done in cultivation.
After breaking through to the fourth level of Tianyuan, Yan Ting suddenly felt physically and mentally comfortable, and the pain in his chest also eased a lot. He stretched out his palm and slapped it on the wall, leaving a handprint more than an inch deep and shaking out
Several cracks were caused by his power without using his vitality, just a random palm.
"Huh?" Yan Ting's eyes squinted slightly, and Ye Sixuan stood at the door at some point.
"Your injury has almost recovered." Ye Sixuan said with a smile.
Yan Ting glanced at Ye Sixuan indifferently and asked, "You already knew that Yunxiao Clan would set a trap, but you wanted me to help you explore the way, right?"
Ye Sixuan smiled and said, "Yes."
"You answered simply." Yan Ting said coldly.
"You all know it. There is no need for me to hide it any more. As for the two hundred Yuan-Zeng Dan that I promised you, I will never break my promise. You and that boy,
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You can leave here now and return to Zhulu." Ye Sixuan said.
He had already guessed that Yunxiao Clan would not hand over Han Tie easily. Han Tie was so precious and could not be found in a hundred years. Yunxiao Clan was the overlord of this party, so how could they compromise and please him.
Coupled with his tough attitude, what he said about trading things was just a cover. A small Yunxiao Gate was not worthy of his serious attention. However, after he captured Misty Rain City, he realized that he didn't seem to have enough manpower.
, he would normally not let one of his own people test the sincerity of Yunxiao Clan. Yan Ting is the one who wants to compete, so it is most appropriate for him to go.
He originally thought that Yun Shen would set up an ambush to lure him forward, but if he went to a third-level Tianyuan, then Yun Shen would not kill him. At most, he would arrest him and humiliate him. As long as Yan Ting compromises and submits, nothing will happen.
, he can also use this to make a big fuss. The disciples of Zhulu Academy are all idlers with no backbone. They are willing to degenerate and endure hardships in order to avoid suffering.
But he thought wrong. Not only did Yan Ting not do this, but he also had a big battle with Yunxiao Clan. He watched the battle from a distance and was extremely shocked by Yan Ting's fighting power, and even developed a hint of admiration and appreciation.
This was also the reason why he wanted to cure Yan Ting at all costs. If Yan Ting was seriously injured because of this battle, he might feel a little bit guilty because of it, and he would not let himself feel this way.
"Humph, you want me to leave so easily?" Yan Ting smiled contemptuously.
"You can also stay and wait for the internal examination of the academy. However, the speed of cultivation is different between staying here and in the academy. Don't take it out on me if you fail the election then." Ye Sixuan said indifferently.
"You're being cruel, give me the Zengyuan Pill and I'll leave now. I should have left this miserable place long ago." Yan Ting gritted his teeth.
He was imprisoned and stayed in Yanyu Tower for seven days, and then he was seriously injured and comatose for seven days. He planned to go back after a few days of fun, but ended up staying for so long, and every thing he encountered became more and more irritating. He should not have come to Yanyu City in the first place.
, it would be better to live happily in a small town at the foot of Zhulu Mountain for a few days. Although it is a bit small, it has all the food and supplies, and it is not as boring as today.
Ye Sixuan took out a ring and threw it to Yan Ting: "Two hundred Yuan-Zeng Dan, one is a lot. The space of this ring is too small and it is useless to me, so I will give it to you." Ye Sixuan seemed to be sending away a beggar.
Said the same thing.
Yan Ting looked at the space ring and was slightly stunned. The space ring is extremely precious and needs to be made from raw space stones. Even if a ring has a small space, it still has great value, and Ye Sixuan gave it to him like this.
He penetrated with his spiritual thoughts and found a space of almost a cubic meter in size. A fragrant wood box was placed on the ground. He opened the box and found two hundred round and clear yellow elixirs placed flatly, emitting a dense fragrance of elixirs.
Yan Ting got what he wanted, so naturally he wouldn't stay for long. What Ye Sixuan wanted to do had nothing to do with him. He really hoped that they would never see each other again from now on.
"Then I would like to congratulate you in advance on being admitted to the inner courtyard." Ye Sixuan said with a faint smile.
"Haha, thank you very much." Yan Ting left the room without looking back and went straight to Buyunya to go back to the academy with him.
"Wait a minute," Ye Sixuan suddenly shouted, looking a little unnatural. He said, "If there is a chance, help me find someone named Mo Cangyan."
"Mo Cangyan? Let's talk about it later." Yan Ting said nonchalantly.
Ye Sixuan looked at Yan Ting's back, and her eyes suddenly darkened.
…
"Brother, can we really leave? I heard that you were injured, but they didn't let me see you for any reason." Seeing Yan Ting's arrival, Buyunya was so excited that he almost threw himself on Yan Ting.
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"Oh, go, go, let's go quickly. Your deadline for passing the letter is only fifteen days. How long have we been here?" Yan Ting asked anxiously.
"You were brought back seven days ago. Adding the previous seven days, there are fourteen days." Buyunya said calmly.
"It's over. There are still four days until the college takes another exam. Let's go back quickly." Yan Ting suddenly remembered that the beast tide chaos caused the exam to be canceled. Everyone will take the exam again in twenty days. The twentieth day will be four days later.
