Chapter 17 (1/2)

Late at night, ye Chen sneaked out of Xiaoling garden.

Looking for a desolate jungle, ye Chen sits on a boulder with his knees crossed.

Come on!

Come on!

Soon, the sound of bone collision rings.

Three hours of wild body training, let him all over the strength, hot sweat dripping, but also gradually adapt to the pain of tearing body.

The benefits of physical training are also obvious. Ye Chen deeply feels that every week of burning the sky secret method, the body will become more refined, and the strength hidden in the muscles makes him excited.

Exhausted energy, ye Chen bathes in the starlight moonlight, and whale swallows the pure aura of the mountain.

An hour later, he jumped off the boulder.

The next training is the close combat of the beast's heart anger. With the strong body, the attack power will become strong and domineering.

By the time ye Chen has collected his breath, a touch of red glow has emerged in the East.

the aura of the morning is rich, the essence of the day and month alternates. At the moment, it is the most pure and pure. When ye Chen walks up to Heng Yue Zong Lingshan, many disciples of Heng Yue Zong have gone out of their own cave.

Ye Chen!

When the disciples sitting on the stone to breathe in the spirit saw Ye Chen, they cast strange eyes one after another.

At the moment, too many people do not dare to underestimate this new intern. In the first world war yesterday, he made his reputation and openly challenged the head of diyangfeng, which showed his disposition of not taking tough measures.

”This boy became famous in the first World War, but his life in the future will not be easy.”

In private, most of the disciples talked in secret, pointing at Ye Chen.

”Who is Ge Hong? Can you spare him easily?”

”I heard that Ge Hong gave up his seat, and the next disciple of zhenzhuan left the pass ahead of time and threatened to beat the remnant Ye Chen.”

”Is it? Then there's a good show to watch. ”

With the whispers around him, ye Chen walks past with his sword on his back, but his hearing is amazing. How can he catch some useful information.

”Zhenzhuan disciple.” In the eye flashed a fine light, ye Chen knew that it was difficult to calm down in the next few days.

Although he came to hengyuezong not long ago, he still heard a lot about Ge Hong's behavior. The two points can well explain Ge Hong's disposition, and there must be revenge after the storm.

”It seems that we need to improve our strength.” Murmur a, ye Chen quickened the pace.

Turning a few big turns, ye Chen stops in front of a loft.

The loft is a symbol of its magnificent momentum. There is a plaque on the door: Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion, to put it bluntly, is a shop of hengyuezong. It sells all kinds of things, such as lingcao, Lingye, lingguo, Lingyu, xuanshu and Lingqi, which are all useful to friars.

In addition to these, there are many strange things here. It is said that they are all treasures. Whether they are true or not will not be known.

Hengyuezong's disciples can buy things here with Lingshi, and naturally they can sell their own things here. In the former Zhengyang sect, there were similar sectarian shops, but the business was very prosperous.

”I don't know if there are any treasures in the Wanbao Pavilion of hengyuezong.” Murmured in a low voice, ye Chen stepped in.

There is an old man with a big belly, a fat head and a big ear. Heng Yue calls it Panghai. Different from Zhou Dafu in the spirit weapon Pavilion, he has round eyes, and everyone is bright. If anyone steals something from him, he will never escape his eye.

”Hello, elder.” Ye Chen goes in and respectfully salutes.