Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 42: Thousand Illusion of Rapid Shadow

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After the battle of Wind and Cloud Podium, Ye Chen was completely famous for Outer Sect.

A preparatory disciple of Qi Condensation Realm, a three-time losing streak of the three main peak disciples, including one Mortal Origin Stage, this is destined to become a long-lasting legend.

Night.

Tianyang Peak.

Chung Lao Dao clutched his heart fiercely, and missed a genius disciple, and the heart hurts that one!

Diyang Peak.

Ge Hong's sneer, "Qing Yang old man, compared to my Diyang Peak, your Renyang Peak defeat is even worse!"

Renyang Peak.

Qi Hao has woken up and growls like a mad dog, "Kill, kill, I will kill him."

Noisy!

Qing Yang Venerable screamed, his face was blue and scary, and scary, "A Qi Condensation Realm can't beat, I really teach you."

"Master, that Ye Chen is too insidious." Su Xinyue on the side said angrily.

"Do n’t say it anymore, for the next month, you will all give me peace and stay on the mountain, Outer Sect Grand Competition, please do n’t shame me anymore."

Small Spirit Garden.

It ’s been more than six hours since Ye Chen operated a wild refining system.

In this showdown, he was not injured lightly, and he had many injuries, especially the two blood holes on his left shoulder and right chest.

However, these injuries are nothing compared to the fire whip in the commandment hall.

Under the operation of the wild refining system, his wounds recovered very quickly. When he walked out of the door, he was already alive and well.

"I lean on." Just out of the door, Ye Chen heard a howling voice.

Ye Chen only discovered that in addition to Hu Wa and Zhang Fengnian, there is a lot of fat in Xiaolingyuan, oh wrong, it should be an individual.

This person, needless to say, is Xiong Er.

"Is your kid a beast?" Xiong Er rushed up, checked the body of Ye Chen, and found that there was no slight scar, and he was shocked.

"Bring it." Ye Chen reached out his palm.

"Relax, you are indispensable." Xiong Er glanced at Ye Chen, knowing that Ye Chen was asking him for the Spirit Stone won by Fengyun Gambling. After all, this is not a small amount. Xiong Er will naturally not be swallowed. Ye Chen is contributing.

"Old rules, five or five points, one person forty thousand." Xiong Er handed a storage bag to Ye Chen.

After taking storage bag, Ye Chen glanced inside, not too much, just forty thousand, and stuffed it into his arms.

This turbulent duel really made him earn a fortune, forty thousand Spirit Stone, then among the disciples of Hengyue Sect Outer Sect, they can definitely be on the rich list.

Aside, Xiong Er made a step forward. Obviously, there was no intention to go. He asked in a low voice, "Boy, have you ever been to the ghost market."

"No." Ye Chen shook his head gently.

"Would you like to go there with me?" Xiong Er looked at Ye Chen with a frowning eyebrow. "In a few days, the Netherworld Black Market's triennial auction will start. I heard that there will be many babies to be auctioned."

Say, this man also carried his mace out and said, "I saw it, this mace was taken at an auction in the black market of Youdu, once every three years! I missed it Wait another three years. "

"But how come I heard that the place is not too peaceful!" Ye Chen touched his chin.

"Ask for wealth and insurance!" Xiong Er said hurriedly. "Besides, during the auction, it is forbidden to fight, just go and see it. If you can't finish it, go and go! How? Go or not."

Listening to Xiong Er, Ye Chen touched his chin again, "Go and see?"

"Okay! That's it, I'll go get some Snow Magnolia Flower again. Houshan tomorrow, the old place, see you all."

Xiong Er jumped up, then patted the **** and ran out of Xiaolingyuan.

After Xiong Er left, Ye Chen locked himself in the room again, first put Zijin Small Gourd on the bedside and swallowed the world spiritual energy, and then took out the storage bag of Qi Hao.

When you open storage bag, Rao is the constant force of Ye Chen, and you ca n’t help but sighed.

Qi Hao is not a young talent who is a cultivating family, has high hopes from the family, and is cultivated by Qing Yang Venerable. This collection of storage bag is not ordinary rich.

First of all, there are as many as 30,000 in storage bag just Spirit Stone.

Secondly, spirit liquid in storage bag is also various. There are nourishing meridians, prolonging life, and strengthening the body, which is really rich.

Furthermore, there are many Spirit Herbs and Spirit Artifact in storage bag. Many of them have never been seen by him. They are definitely a precious column. As for Spirit Artifact, they are all in good quality, and some are even comparable to his Scarlet Clouds Sword.

Finally, there is only one solitary broken turtle shell left in storage bag.

"This turtle shell ..."

Under the candlelight, Ye Chen held turtle shell in his hand and looked carefully.

The surface of turtle shell is mottled, and it is only as big as a slap. You can see a few unreadable runes on it, and there is an unspeakable feeling in the whole body, like the ancient spirit of vicissitudes.

It was this ancient spirit that attracted Ye Chen.

Om!

But when Ye Chen secretly thought about it, the purple gold Small Gourd Weng at the head of his bed shuddered.

Wait for Ye Chen to respond, the ancient turtle shell was sucked away from him, Zijin gourd mouth vortex wide open, and swallowed that turtle shell directly.

"What is your situation." Ye Chen hurriedly grabbed Zijin Small Gourd and looked inside.

Ye Chen was surprised to find that after turtle shell was swallowed by Zijin Small Gourd, it was actually melted by a strange power in Small Gourd, and finally became a breath.

This scene suddenly surprised Ye Chen.

At a sudden, the Zijin Small Gourd trembles again, and the qi that turtle shell turns into is squirted out of its entire brain, and is imparted into the eyes of Ye Chen unbiasedly.

Wow!

Ye Chen only felt his eyes black, and his head roared for a while.

I do n’t know how long it took before Ye Chen shook his head and opened his eyes.

It's just that his eyes have become very strange. If you look closely, you can still see lines of small characters passing by in his eyes.

"Thousand Illusion of Rapid Shadow."

"The speed of the Promise, the shape is like the shadow, the thousand is the only, the heart is like the fantasy."

As Ye Chen murmured, he closed his eyes again and fell into a wonderful state.

There was silence in the room, only swaying candlelight.

I do n’t know when, just standing on the ground Ye Chen, take a light step, although this step is ordinary, but there is something more in the midst.

After stepping out, Ye Chen did not stop.

He is like a sleepwalker, his pace is slow, and he keeps walking around in the house, sometimes walking forward, and sometimes backwards inexplicably.

I do n’t know how long after that, there is a rapid airflow under his feet, and his pace is also accelerated, and there is a residual image behind him.

Time, slipped away inadvertently.

In the room, Ye Chen is overnight.

When the dawn came, as the door suddenly opened wide, Ye Chen stepped out and moved arbitrarily in the garden, sometimes like Xuanwu extension road, steady pace, and sometimes like a breeze, coming and going without trace.

Every step of his is full of indescribable energy. The mysterious body technique makes people unable to figure out, the speed is so fast that people can't keep up with the rhythm.

I do n’t know when Ye Chen stopped a little, and his eyes slowly opened, but there was a light of ecstasy in his eyes.

"Speed ​​of Promise, Follow the Shapes, Thousands of No Ones, Follow the Heart like a Fantasy, Okay, a Thousand Illusion of Rapid Shadow."