Chapter 27: Nanotechnology (2/2)

Xiao Ye smiled happily after feeling that the real Qi inside his body was rotating counterclockwise, forming a solid vortex.

”The practice of accepting Yuan Yuan is really hard enough.” Xiao Ye said with emotion.

If he did not practice in the Tower of Time, he had already spent a day.

”Continue!” Xiao Ye vigorously invested in cultivation.

He knew very well that the energy in the pulse-washing pool was limited. Only by condensing more cyclones could he plunder more energy, leaving him little time.

As time went by, Xiao Ye had more and more cyclones in his body. When he practiced in the Tower of Time for more than twenty days, the number of cyclones in his body reached an astonishing eighteen.

Eighteen cyclones opened at the same time, Xiao Ye's robe fluttered, strong suction appeared on his body, and there was a tendency to swallow everything.

But Xiao Ye felt that this was not the limit that Tian Luo Gong could bear.

...

At the same time, inside the Su's hall.

”Tomorrow will be the day when Ximai Chi is opened. Are Brother Xiao Ye still closed?” Su Meng asked Su Ying, who was beside him.

”Yes, Master Xiao should be practicing Na Yuanshu.” Su Ying said, with a touch of disappointment in her eyes.

Ever since she handed over Na Yuanshu to Xiao Ye, she couldn't keep her door closed. The whole day's cultivation, even three meals a day, was sent to the house by Su Meng.

”In just three days, no matter how hard he practiced, it would be very difficult to successfully practice Na Yuanshu. Seeing his good qualifications, he should barely be able to condense a cyclone.” Su Meng waved his hand carelessly.

Turning Na Yuanshu to Xiao Ye is actually just taking a form. After all, Xiao Ye helped him. He couldn't let him go empty-handed.

Listening to Su Meng's words, Su Ying was somewhat reluctant to say: ”Dad, how many cyclones have condensed after Gu Chen practiced Na Yuan technique?”

After hearing the words, Su Meng's face appeared dignified, and he said: ”Gu Chen has talents, he got Na Yuanshu very early, and now he has condensed 18 cyclones.”

Eighteen!

Su Ying's small mouth opened lightly, and there was a shock that was hard to conceal in her eyes.

”If I remember correctly, did cousin Su Hao condense out thirteen cyclones?” Su Ying murmured.

Su Meng nodded and looked at a young man in the hall.

The teenager was up and down at the age of seventeen, with dark skin and a somewhat sullen expression, like a non-verbal person.

”Su Hao, your qualifications among Wutan City's juniors are second only to Gu Chen. I don't ask you to surpass him, but I hope that you will do your best to absorb energy and let your cultivation practice Skyrocket.”

”Whether you can get good results and get attention in the assessment of the Chongyangmen, it depends on this time.” Su Meng asked.

”Understood.” The young man's face flashed with determination.

...

On the third day, when the first ray of sunlight passed through the window and hit Xiao Ye's face, his eyes suddenly opened.

”Twenty-five cyclones!” Xiao Ye's face showed a confident smile.

In a month of crazy hard work in the Tower of Time, he condensed twenty-five cyclones in one breath, and it would be impossible to condense one more.

Obviously, twenty-five cyclones are already the limit that Tian Luo Gong can withstand.

Crunch!

Xiao Ye pushed the door and went out, and found that Su Ying was wandering in front of the door.

Hearing the news, Su Ying looked up in surprise: ”Young Master Xiao.”

”Miss Su, why are you waiting here?” Xiao Ye froze, asking.

”My dad, they are ready to go, let me take you over.” Su Ying said.

”Okay, let's go.” Xiao Ye nodded and walked side by side with Su Ying.

On the way, Su Ying hesitated for a moment and asked softly: ”Master Xiao, Na Yuanshu... how are you practicing?”

”Alright.” Xiao Ye replied lightly.

Su Ying was stunned and thought Xiao Ye had a strong self-esteem, so she used ambiguous words to block her. Thinking of this, Su Ying no longer asked, but changed the subject with a smile.

The sun shone on the ground, and the voice of Wutan City began to clamor. In the streets and alleys, people were talking about opening the pulse-washing pool today.

Under the impetus of the interested people, the news of Xiao Ye's Su family battle, and Gu Chen's three-covenant agreement, spread at an alarming rate, and suddenly ignited everyone's passion and curiosity.

Xiao Ye, a silent and unknown person, dared to play against Gu Chen, the first genius of Wutan City, is this not a death sentence?

Some watching the lively martial arts rushed towards the direction of the Ximai pond in the early morning.

The west of the city can be said to be a vast wasteland. If it is not because of the birth of the wonders like the Ximaichi, it will definitely be inaccessible.

When Xiao Ye followed the men and women of the Xiao family to the west of the city, it was already full of lively martial arts soldiers. The black one was crushed, and it was roughly estimated that there were more than a thousand people.

In the most central position, there are two groups of people, one of which is headed by a middle-aged man with a sneer on his face, and his slightly thin lips seem to remind everyone of this person's ruthlessness. .

Gu Chen and Gu Yang are standing beside this middle-aged man.

Seeing this, Xiao Ye immediately understood that this middle-aged should be Gu Chuqiu, the head of the ancient family.

Seeing the Su family's horse coming over, Gu Chen wearing a black robe stepped out, a strong breath filled, staring coldly at Xiao Ye among the crowd.

”Boy, get out and die, no one can save you today!”