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Chapter 73 - Now Teaching You to Be a Man
After exchanging for three Profound Rank pellets and five hundred thousand spirit stones, Ye Fan returned to his room in Sky No. 1 Pavilion.
This trip out could be said to make a lot of money. After scanning through the storage ring, he realized that even though he had consumed all of the pills, he had accumulated nearly four million spirit stones.
This batch of spirit stones was more than enough for him to buy many more medicinal herbs to concoct pills. Without further ado, he entered a state of cultivation.
The Nether Tyrant Body Technique and the berserk blood could be considered a hard body cultivation skill. As long as one's body was attacked, they would become stronger, and there was no need to cultivate.
Cultivating a martial soul was the most realistic thing about the Spirit Transformation skill.
The night passed in silence!
Early morning on the next day, Ye Fan was awakened by a knock on the door. Immediately after, a beautiful woman fell down.
”Liu Li?” Ye Fan flashed his body and caught her, and only then did he realize that she had suffered serious internal injuries, and almost half of the meridians in her body were broken.
”Junior Brother Ye, Cold Moon Island's Wang Miao has come to challenge the outer sect again. He is bullying my outer sect!”
”Senior Brother Ji Ling is currently fighting with him, and will probably be defeated in the near future. In the entire outer sect, only you are capable of taking back your dignity!” Liu Li said weakly.
Ye Fan's face sank, and said: ”I'll go take a look!” As a disciple of the North Cold Palace, he naturally would not allow the sect to be humiliated.
Above the Grand Plaza s of the outer sect, nearly ten thousand of North Cold Palace s were roaring and roaring. Floating in the sky were eight warships. This was a treatment only the Holy Son of the Cold Moon Island would receive when travelling.
Below him, a young man holding an iron fan pushed Ji Ling away with one hand, and easily slashed a wound on his chest.
”Hehe!” Are all the outer sect disciples of the North Cold Palace so trashy? She really couldn't withstand a single blow. As far as the Sacred Isle is concerned, any one of you can be easily crushed. ” The man sneered.
This person was one of the eighteen Great Saints of Cold Moon Island, Wang Miao, who was at the sixth level of the Earth Handle! Although this was called sparring before, it was actually a slap to the face of the outer sect disciples.
Wang Miao was considered an outer sect in the Cold Moon Island, and now that they had come to provoke him, there was no way that the inner sect senior brothers of the North Cold Palace would interfere, otherwise, it would be bullying the weak.