Chapter 189 Monster

When Ye 23 heard this, he was relieved. If a year had really passed and something had happened in this year, he would never forgive himself.

Shenjianyi did just come back, that is, an hour ago, he went to the Monster League to borrow a seven-level monster and had a problem, so he came back a day late. Originally, he rushed back anxiously.

As soon as he broke through the void and came to the Ye family, he felt a amazing breath. For a moment, he thought that the Ye family was born, but he didn't expect that it was Ye 23 who emitted this breath.

With the doubt in his heart, he explored it with his soul, and as a result, he took a breath of cold air. Ye 23 turned out to be the third grade of the holy sparrow, and the real yuan in his body liquefied into the true Yuanhai.

Such a speed of practice surprised even people like Shen Jianyi, but compared with the former, he is more concerned about Ye 23 Zhenyuan liquefaction.

Why the ninth grade of the Holy Sparrow is the most important dividing line in practice. The important reason is that once the cultivation comes to the ninth grade of the Holy Sparrow, the true element in the body will be liquefied, which can greatly improve the capacity of the true element in Dantian. However, this is the most critical step for practitioners. As long as the cultivation reaches the ninth grade of the Holy Sparrow, then it becomes The sparrow is just a matter of time.

This is also what surprised him. What a terrible thing it is that a holy sparrow can be liquefied, that is to say, this set of practices on the Qiankun continent failed on him.

Moreover, as soon as the divine sword was explored, he found that the real yuan storage in Ye 233's body was more and thicker than some people who had just advanced to the ninth grade of the holy sparrow, which made it more difficult for him to understand, but he was sure that most of them were no longer his opponents!

Think about Ye 23 but only a few years of practice, he has reached a height that many people can't reach in hundreds of years. This can no longer be described as a miracle, but a miracle. In addition to gods, there is no other explanation for the divine sword.

However, compared with seeing Ye 23 absorbing vitality and stabilizing his practice, the previous ones don't seem to be anything.

When the divine sword saw everything revive and accelerate its growth, he almost shouted out. At that moment, if it hadn't been for his determination to a very high level, I'm afraid he would really shout out.

Tian Dao! This is the most mysterious and powerful secret skill in the practice world. It is not created by someone, but a clear understanding at the moment of enlightenment.

This enlightenment itself does not have any power, but once there is this enlightenment, the practitioner itself will mutate, and some people will demonize it, that is, it will become another form. Some people will get a real elixir and become a pure alchemist, and some people will get inexplicable Understanding, thus becoming a rune master, and what Ye 23 showed can actually affect time.

From the moment everyone is born, no matter how his identity, status, qualifications, etc. are different, but when they are alive, one thing is equal, that is, time.

However, how high your cultivation is, it is 12 hours a day, but now this eternal truth that does not need people to defend seems to be shattered.

When the tender bamboos grew at a speed as seen with the naked eye, the sword was completely stunned, and an idea flashed in his mind: if Ye 23 really had such ability, when he fully grew up, he might be able to save her back...

Thinking of this, the eyes of the sword were hot. For so many years, the regret in his heart seemed to be far away, and he still had hope.

There is nothing more exciting than seeing hope. Now that he has hope, that is, he has everything.

As soon as the sword looked at Ye 233, his thoughts were withdrawn from his memory. The relieved appearance on the teenager's face fell into his eyes. He shook his head helplessly in his heart: The person with such a miracle turned out to be a person with a pure heart, which was a great shame for the practice world.

Ye 23 turned his eyes and became hot. He looked up and down around the sword and said, "What about things? What about things? Where did you hide it?"

The divine sword glanced at him angrily and shouted, "What are you looking for? Can you take that thing with you?"

Ye 22 was disappointed and said depressedly, "I also want to see what the seven-level monster looks like!" It's good now. You can't stay by your side. Where did you put it?"

The magic sword pair of this guy was completely speechless. How come the child's heart is like a fool. At present, he doesn't care about him and turn around and walk towards the bamboo house.

Ye 23 followed and muttered in a low voice, "What a stingy. Look, you won't die!"

The speed of the sword is a little faster. If you say a few words to this guy, I'm afraid you will have to live a few years less.

When he came to the bamboo house, Ye 23 found that Ning Yan was missing. Then he remembered that as soon as the sword left, he had never seen him again. He thought they had gone together, but now as soon as the sword came back, what about Ning Yan? I won't let him sell it!

At present, he looked at the sword with a very strange look, and that look was like a human trafficker!

The sword was furious and roared, "What's your look!"

Ye 23's body shrank back, but when he thought of Ning Yan, he straightened his chest again, and his eyes became much sharper.

The sword tilted its head and sat on the bamboo chair without looking at him, but Ye 23's eyes did not leave his body for a moment, which made him feel like a light on his back and very uncomfortable. At present, he said impatiently, "That boy is closed!"

"Closed?" Ye 233's suspicious eyes swept over the back of the divine sword. What did Ning Yan close? Thinking about it, it suddenly occurred to me that they drank together that night. Ning Yan once said that he wanted to worship the divine sword as a teacher and become such a figure sooner or later. He also said without any regret, just follow yourself!

In this way, isn't it? Ye 23's eyes lit up, and he immediately guessed a * inseparable ten of this matter. It seemed that the boy had got what he wanted. At this time, he smiled and said, "Brother Shenjian, congratulations, you have received such an excellent apprentice!"

The sword snorted and said, "Nothing is a good thing!" As soon as he said the words, he immediately knew that he had talked too much. Ye 23 must have been testing him just now. As a result, he accidentally leaked the bottom. The boy played with his mind and was smoother than the loach, and then hummed again.

Ye 23 smiled proudly and did not say anything, but he was still happy for Ning Yan's encounter. After all, it is difficult to think of such a master in the future.

However, Ye 23 did not find that he had two completely different personalities when facing his family and outsiders. When facing the former, he was still him, but in the face of the latter, he was another person.

The afternoon sun is particularly sufficient, shining on people's bodies, which makes people feel drowsy. Ye 23 is bathed in the sun, narrowing his eyes slightly, leaning against the corner of the wall, as if he is about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Ye 23 suddenly opened his eyes, and two silver rays shot out, staring at the void not far away.

The sky is still blue, the sun is still shining, and the breeze is blowing slowly. Except for a few birds that occasionally fly, everything looks so peaceful, but Ye 23's eyes are sharper. His originally lazy body stood quietly, shining in his hand, and the nameless sword has been held in his hand.

The figure in front of him shook, and as soon as the magic sword came to his side, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder. He smiled mysteriously: "Don't be nervous. I'll show you something good later!"

Ye 23 was also aroused by his expression, looking up at the void and waiting for the so-called good thing to appear.

There was a twist in the void, and the four old men strolled out of it. The four old men were all dressed in white robes and white hair, all of which were a little like immortals.

There is no pressure imagined by Ye 233, and there is no leakage of breath all over the four old men.

Ye 23 carefully looked at the four old men, but to his surprise, he could not see through the cultivation of the four old men at all.