Tool people must have the awareness to be tool people.
Before the plan reached the final step, Chen Ming didn't want the tool man Ye Chen to know too much of the truth.
Seeing the confident look on Chen Ming's face, Ye Chen did not break the casserole and ask for the truth. With his poor imagination, he could not imagine the motive of the head of the Tangtang Mountain Eagle Sect to deceive him, an orphan of the Ye family.
He raised the golden cyclone on his palm towards Chen Ming and said softly: "Master, I'm going to start!"
Chen Ming showed a happy smile, nodded slightly and said: "With me here, I can protect your life, but whether you can succeed depends on whether your willpower is strong enough!"
"I will definitely not let you down!" The handsome young man's eyes were focused, and the palm holding the innate golden wind slowly raised, and after a moment of pause, he slapped the Dantian Qi Hai in his abdomen hard.
The innate golden wind seemed to have no entity and blended into Ye Chen's body so easily.
Ye Chen immediately closed his lips tightly. At the same time, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning. His face, which was still a little bloody, suddenly turned pale.
Holding back the sharp pain in his abdomen, which was like a knife cutting, Ye Chen's red eyes slowly closed, and he forcibly felt the spiritual energy circulation in his body.
I saw that there was only one ball of innate golden wind, and it seemed to be scattered into a large piece. As the spiritual energy in the body circulated around the sky, it spread all over the body. These small cyclones containing the terrifying power of Geng Metal were like handfuls.
The rotating blades shuttle randomly through the meridians. Although the spiritual energy cyclones formed by these nine-day golden wind are not very conspicuous, they are undoubtedly a devastating blow to the fragile meridians inside the human body...
Under the wild cutting of these spiritual energy cyclones, Ye Chen's originally spacious and tough meridians cracked and healed again and again. After each trauma, a ray of metallic innate power would be integrated into the physical body, improving his spiritual root qualifications.
Of course, the meridians all over his body were cut by the innate force of metal as if they were masochistic, and the huge pain caused caused Ye Chen's body to twitch intermittently. His muscles were tense, and they were like flesh worms.
The general veins were constantly trembling, and the pale face had long lost any color.
In just a few minutes, Ye Chen's body was almost completely destroyed, and even the pores began to ooze tiny traces of blood. What's even worse is that the aura of the cultivator is composed of something called divine consciousness.
Sixth sense control, as Ye Chen's will gradually weakened, the spiritual energy in his body began to show signs of losing control.
Seeing that Ye Chen's expression was twisted like a wild beast, Chen Ming also frowned slightly:
"Ye Chen, you must stabilize your mind! If you lose your mind and lose control of your spiritual energy, all your efforts will be in vain! Think about your dead parents and family. If you choose to give up now, no one will be able to avenge your great revenge!
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Ye Chen gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words with a trembling voice: "I will never... give up!"
One great week, two great weeks, three great weeks...
Ye Chen guided the power of the golden wind, which circulated in his body for several days. The huge pain numbed Ye Chen's nerves.
This kind of pain is very shocking, but it is just at the limit level that he can bear. As long as he can hold his breath, he will not be tortured to death. But the most terrifying thing about it is that this kind of torture seems to never have an end in sight.
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If Chen Ming hadn't locked him firmly with the golden elixir stage breath, and took the initiative to remind him to concentrate every time he was about to die, Ye Chen might have died of neurological shock several times due to severe pain.
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Just when Ye Chen's mind was already muddled and he was relying on his subconscious to run the spiritual energy around the world, his heart suddenly jumped.
Because the pain actually started to subside!
He hurriedly regained his composure, and was ecstatic to discover that the innate golden wind raging in his meridians had decreased a lot, and had disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Upon noticing this situation, Ye Chen's spirit suddenly lifted up, and he even actively accelerated the movement of his spiritual energy in an attempt to end this torture as quickly as possible by enduring more pain.
When the last ray of innate golden wind disappeared from his meridians, Ye Chen's eyesight went dark and he passed out on the spot.
At this time, Ye Chen had almost no intact skin on his body, and the futon he was meditating on was soaked in a pink liquid mixed with blood and sweat, but his skin exuded a dull feeling from the inside out.
Fluorescence.
"Revenge is such a terrifying spiritual power, amazing!" Looking at Ye Chen who was literally completely naked, Chen Ming also showed a look of amazement, "This Gengjin Body Transformation Technique is indeed a famous forbidden technique in Kyushu cultivation world, and it can even reverse the
God changed fate and changed his qualifications, forcibly raising Ye Chen, a boy with low-grade spiritual roots, to a level no less than top-grade spiritual roots now! If it weren't for the fact that few cultivators could endure such pain, I'm afraid every sect would train them
A large number of dead soldiers who practice Gengjin Body Transformation Technique!"
Having said this, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Chen Ming's mouth: "But as President Lu said, the most luxurious thing in this world is to reap the rewards of hard work. For the vast majority of poor people, no matter how hard they work,
I can only make wedding dresses for others, and things like that that can be won through mindless hard work can only exist in story novels!"
At this moment, Ye Chen's body twitched slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
Chen Ming immediately put away his sarcastic smile, put on the majestic boss expression without joy or sorrow, and said to Ye Chen gently and comfortingly: "Ye Chen, you are okay!"
Ye Chen, who had just woken up, forced a smile: "Thanks to the master, everything is fine. And I actually broke through the bottleneck of the tenth level of Qi refining and reached the state of Qi refining perfection!"
Chen Ming had already noticed his situation through his spiritual consciousness, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Now that you have reached the perfect state of Qi refining, you can take a break in the next few months. When the Zhongzhou Sword Discussion Conference is over, outside the territory
When the battlefield opens, you can take the opportunity to kill the monks sent by the Haiya Sect and recover some interest for your parents!"
Mentioning his parents and foreign battlefields, Ye Chen's eyes turned red again after he had just calmed down.
He clenched his fists loudly and gritted his teeth and said: "When the battlefield outside the territory opens, I will kill every monk of the Haiya Sect on sight. I will make them pay with blood for their crimes!"
"You should also pay attention to your own safety. After all, your real enemy is not the disciples of the Haiya Sect, but the senior officials of the Haiya Sect!"
Ye Chen nodded heavily and said: "Thank you, Master, for reminding me. I will never sacrifice my life easily before my great revenge is avenged. But the Gengjin Body Transformation Technique I practiced is the most powerful forbidden technique, and every part of my body is like a magic weapon."
Tough, even a talented new star of the Wuliang Sword Sect may not be my opponent if his cultivation level is the same!"
Chen Ming smiled and said: "This is natural. I just met Li Qingyang's great-granddaughter some time ago. I feel that with your current strength, you can definitely win even if you meet Li Qingning!"
Ye Chen said gratefully: "This is all due to Master's teachings!"
Chen Ming waved his hand casually, and finally warned: "Before the sword debate in Zhongzhou begins, you still have to stay in this small courtyard. There are restrictions set by me personally to ensure your safety. Don't blame me.
You are too cautious as a teacher. If the Haiya Sect knows your existence, I am afraid they will not hesitate to send a heaven-level assassin to assassinate you."
The heaven-level killers in Heyu Pavilion are all late-stage Jindan monks!
Hearing Chen Ming's warning, Ye Chen, who had just felt proud, suddenly became energetic: "Everything must be obeyed by Master!"
