Yang Chen is far from reaching his limit, but he is not willing to let Hou Yun lose confidence. He entered this realm hundreds of years earlier than Hou Yun, and is now hundreds of miles better than him. This is a result that everyone can accept. Neither
It will make Hou Yun proud, and it will not make him feel depressed. It can be said to be a happy situation for everyone.
Apart from Yang Chen, Fatty Jing was probably the only one present who saw some clues. Others were either not familiar with Yang Chen, or thought it was normal for Yang Chen to beat Hou Yun, and it was common sense for him not to win too much. After all, Yang Chen
It is not easy for a human being to win against a powerful ape king in a test of strength.
Hou Yun is very happy. The gap between him and Yang Chen has finally narrowed a lot. If we add that Yang Chen entered the state of overpowering the sea hundreds of years earlier than him, I believe Hou Yun will be able to practice to the level of Yang Chen or even beyond.
.This greatly increased his confidence and made him more motivated to practice.
After communicating with Zhou Xianying for a month, it seems that Fatty Jing is no longer the simple fat guy who only knows how to laugh, but has a little more scheming. Now no one says anything about this result, and Fatty Jing naturally doesn't either.
They will jump out to criticize in a foolish manner.
Next, out of curiosity, everyone entered the formation and tried the feeling of being pressed by the sea water. Basically, without using spiritual power to cultivate, no one can withstand the sea water within ten miles, even if
The same goes for Fatty Jing, who has the strongest cultivation level. But as long as he is allowed to use his spiritual power, Fatty Jing can immediately reach a level similar to that of Yang Chen, and there will be no problem if the sea water within a radius of 1,100 miles can be pressed down.
This process also made everyone realize how powerful the incredible power of Yang Chen and Hou Yun is. Unfortunately, the conditions for the Yellow Turban Warriors to practice physical training are too abnormal, so far, just
Relying on physical strength, I am afraid that only the old tree demon can meet the conditions, but the old tree demon does not want to waste more energy and be distracted by this body training method.
When we arrived at the Sea of Lihen, it was unreasonable not to linger in the Conch Water Mansion. Anyway, Fatty Jing had almost the best chefs there. Everyone rushed over to have a big meal. After a simple sit down, the Master of the Palace
He and several elders then got up and hurried back to Chunyang Palace. Hou Yun, the old tree demon, and several other demon tribes stayed in the Conch Water Mansion to communicate.
Yang Chen did not return to Chunyang Palace, but planned to go directly to visit his wives and concubines. After seeing off the Palace Master and the others, Yang Chen also planned to get up directly. When he was about to leave, Hou Yun couldn't help shouting a little wantonly.
: "Yang Chen, practice harder and don't let me catch up in a hundred years! Let's compete again in a hundred years!"
According to Hou Yun's estimation, the gap between himself and Yang Chen is only a hundred years at most. The emergence of that formation allowed Hou Yun to discover a good way to practice physical training. If Fatty Jing's help is included, in the future as long as he has more
If you practice in the formation, you will naturally be able to make rapid progress. Yang Chen has to be distracted from refining elixirs and managing sect affairs, but it can't compare to his undivided practice.
"Scoff!" Before Yang Chen could answer, Fatty Jing made an extremely disdainful sound: "Little monkey, if you want to catch up with Yang Chen, wait until you can pick up the bottle in his hand before you dream!"
There were no senior officials from Chunyang Palace at this meeting. Apart from Yang Chen and Zhou Xianying, the only disciples of the Yirentang Hall from Chunyang Palace were present. When they heard Fatty Jing’s words, everyone was shocked. Everyone’s eyes were focused instantly.
On the purification bottle in Yang Chen's hand.
Yang Chen didn't expect that Fatty Jing would reveal his intentions at this time. Everyone else had just understood from Fatty Jing's words that they had made a mistake before. They were all shocked. Zhou Xianying looked in disbelief.
Holding the handle of the small jade purification bottle in Yang Chen's hand, he showed a shocked expression.
"You take our demon race too lightly, and think it's a good thing to save some face for the little monkey?" Jinghu sneered, and showed off his true master's manner: "Don't let him truly understand the difference.
, he can never have real forward momentum."
Hou Yun also reacted, and his eyes immediately shot out a blazing gaze, and he looked at Yang Chen in surprise. To be honest, when he realized that the difference between him and Yang Chen was probably only more than a hundred years of practice, he felt really sad in his heart.
I had been slacking off a bit, but now that Fatty Jing woke up, I realized that it was not that simple.
Yang Chen was a little embarrassed. Although his intentions were good, this little deception really meant he was looking down on Hou Yun. At this moment, he saw that everyone was looking at him, especially Hou Yun, who was a little bit reproachful.
I also noticed something was wrong.
"Sorry, I'm a villain." Yang Chen immediately admitted his mistake, then directly stretched out his hand and placed the purification bottle flat on his hand, indicating that everyone could try it as they pleased.
She Kui was the closest, and he reached out and grabbed it without thinking. Once or twice, the purifying bottle did not move at all. Even though She Kui used all his spiritual power, the purifying bottle was still as motionless as if it had grown on Yang Chen's hand.
Hou Yun was so happy when he saw that he was hunting, he rushed over, pushed She Kui away, grabbed the bottle with both hands, and started to scream.
In everyone's imagination, even if Hou Yun couldn't pick up the purification bottle, he could still shake it a few times, right? However, no matter how hard Hou Yun tried, the purification bottle remained in Yang Chen's hand, motionless, and kept shaking.
It didn't even shake at all. To use a vivid word to describe it, it was clearly like a cricket shaking a tree.
"I have long suspected that there is something wrong with your purification bottle. Sure enough!" Fatty Jing did not just reveal the secret of Yang Chen's purification bottle. In fact, what he wanted to do most was to try to see if he could pick up the purification bottle. Even though he did not practice physical training.
Yes, but his cultivation level is close to the peak of the immortal, so he has to try it no matter what, so he can only pick it up.
Hou Yun was convinced by Fatty Jing. He couldn't move even if he stood where he was. He couldn't bear to be convinced. Seeing him standing in front of him happily, Hou Yun got out of the way and let Fatty Jing take action.
Fatty Jing let out a long breath and held the purification bottle with both hands. He had never despised this small purification bottle. At this time, he even used all the strength of his body. His strength, which was close to the peak of the immortal, completely burst out. With all his strength, everyone even
You can see the outline of his bulging muscles from under his fat belly.
The purifying bottle shook slightly, and then began to slowly leave Yang Chen's hand. The purifying bottle filled with water from the sea was finally picked up by Fatty Jing. However, Fatty Jing could not hold on for long.
After a while, I finally let it go.
"Awesome, little monkey, even if you practice for a thousand years, you may not be able to afford this purification bottle!" Fatty Jing directly concluded.