When I got home, the sun had already set off.

"Brother, you're back!"

When Ye Yao saw Ye Chen return, she ran over like an elf, and her eyebrows bent out of a beautiful crescent moon: "I thought you wouldn't be back today, how are you getting it?"

"It's okay."

Ye Chen closed the door and took out all the spiritual materials from the backpack.

When he saw the first Yangyuan grass, Ye Yao's expression on her face was surprised and very happy.

But when he saw the second and third Yangyuancao, Ye Yao's expression was a little frozen, and his mouth opened slightly, which was a little unbelievable.

When she saw a total of ten Yangyuan grasses, her whole head was blank.

"I'm a little less lucky today, otherwise I could get more spiritual materials, but I'll get it." Ye Chen laughed.

His words are true.

Lin Ming's backpack must have a lot of spiritual materials, but in order to create the illusion of death, Ye Chen did not confiscate the backpack, otherwise the harvest today would be at least 50%.

Ye Yao has not yet woken up from her state of loss.

A few days ago, they couldn't even bring in the medicinal materials to suppress the cold. Life was extremely embarrassed, but in a few days, not only did they have no worries about food and clothing, but they could even take out ten of the extremely precious Yangyuan grass.

Such a big gap will not shock Ye Yao?

"Brother, what's wrong with you recently? Are you hiding something from me?" Ye Yao looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stroked Ye Yao's head docilely, and did not hide it: "I have had some adventures during this period, I have become much stronger, and I have also known many elite disciples from the outside sect, so I can get so many Yangyuan grass."

"Really?" Ye Yao was still a little confused. She understood Ye Chen's temperament, but she was afraid that Ye Chen would do something extraordinary to help her suppress the cold air in her body.

"Of course, after a while, you can see my amazing success! Ye Tianfeng and Ye Qingrou are all trash. I will defeat them one by one so that they will not bully us in the future." Ye Chen was confident.

"Well, brother is the best!" Ye Yao nodded heavily, secretly remembering the days of the family martial arts association in her heart.

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Late at night.

Ye Chen was extremely excited. After consuming three Yangyuancao and Marrow Cleansing Flowers, he finally successfully broke through to the third level of "Boiling Blood Technique".

At this point, Ye Chen's flesh and blood power has been improved again, and now it has reached more than 4,500 kilograms. With one punch, it can be said that he has reached the peak level of the fourth level of martial arts, and it can even be said that he is comparable to the fifth level of martial arts realm.

"If I could enter the fourth level of martial arts heaven and derive from the Yuanhai, I am afraid that no one in the fourth level of martial arts heaven will be able to surpass me."

Ye Chen was a little anxious, and after the last battle with Lin Ming, he also realized the importance of Yuanli.

In terms of physical strength, he is no worse than Lin Ming, and he can even be said to be even stronger. However, the other party has already derived Yuanhai, who can control Yuan power at will, and can practice martial arts, using strange sword moves like "Arc Slash".

If it weren't for the help of Gastrodia elata, Ye Chen wouldn't be sure to beat the other party.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen immediately took out the orchid grass and other spiritual materials, crushed them and took them. Relying on the pure medicinal power inside, he continued to pour it into the red horse totem.

"How did the activation difficulty increase so much?"

Half an hour later, all the first-grade spiritual materials were consumed, and the Red Horse Totem was only activated by 20%, which made Ye Chen a little distressed.

"It seems that I'm right. Totems are activated one after another, and the difficulty will continue to increase."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and took out two more Yangyuan grasses.

Among the ten Yangyuan grasses, he distributed five to Ye Yao to suppress the cold air, and the remaining five were used for cultivation, but Ye Chen did not expect that before these Yangyuan grasses were heated, they were all used empty without leaving any residue.

"I've become a pauper again."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly in his heart.

That night, Ye Chen kept trying, but ended in failure.

The two Yang Yuan grasses only activated the Red Horse totem to 30%, which is extremely difficult. According to Ye Chen's prediction, if you want to fully activate the Red Horse totem, you will need at least fifteen Yang Yuan grasses, which will cost about 60,000 taels of silver.

This number is amazing.

Fortunately, with the use of many spiritual materials, Ye Chen also successfully broke through the late stage of the third level of Taoist martial arts.

"I can't worry about the silicon step that can't be thousands of miles, and without a small river, I can't be able to make a river or sea. At that time, a genius like Ye Mingyang took several months to settle before he could break through to the fourth level of martial arts. I can't be impatient. Take it slowly and I will definitely be able to break through smoothly."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and calmed down his mind.

On the second day, Ye Chen began to turn to practicing "Manniu Fist".

"Manniu Fist" and "Boiling Blood Technique" are martial arts practiced in combination. After "Boiling Blood Technique" entered the third level, the power of "Manniu Fist" has also increased a lot. With one punch, it also has a bit of Manniu artistic conception, reaching a random and roundness.

Now Ye Chen is very confident in his strength. As long as he doesn't meet a genius like Lin Mingyang and Ye Mingyang, he can easily abuse his opponent.

Just as he practiced so hard, Ye Chen received a message on the fifth day.

"Three days later, the family will send an inner sect elder to give a public lecture in the martial arts training ground. What is said is the trick to break through the fourth level of martial arts."

Ye Chen was delighted: "I have the red horse totem and the manta totem in my body and constantly suck the energy, and my physique has also reached a complete level. Maybe this lecture will allow me to enter the fourth level of martial arts."

Ye Chen is also very excited about this.

Early in the morning of the third day.

The entire outer sect was in full swing, and the huge martial arts training ground was filled with outer sect disciples who came to listen to the class.

The family martial arts meeting is imminent, and all the disciples are starting to exert their strength secretly. Many people are stuck in the late stage of the third level of martial arts, and they are all expecting this lecture.

"All the strong men of the outer sect are here. Look, isn't that Ye Mingyang? I heard that he has successfully broken through the fifth level of martial arts recently. It seems that for this year's family martial arts meeting, he has also entered a state of hard work. Ye Qingwu and Ye Qingyun around him have also greatly improved their strength."

Everyone looked at each other and burst into a burst of exclamation.

The fifth level of martial arts, such strength is enough to enter the inner sect of the Ye family, and Ye Mingyang's talent is also famous for being strong. If anyone is most qualified to compete for the leader of the family martial arts association this year, there must be Ye Mingyang's name.

Ye Mingyang glanced at Ye Chen, and saw Ye Chen, and strode over: "Brother Ye Chen, you came so early."

Ye Chen?

Everyone was shocked and made a move away, looking at Ye Chen's location with strange eyes.

Since the last incident of fighting Ye Ruchen, Ye Chen has rarely come out to walk around the family. Many people think that Ye Chen has lost his temper by Ye Qingrou, so why did he suddenly hook up with Ye Mingyang? And from the tone, it seems that the relationship between the two is still very good. Could it be that Ye Mingyang's follower?

Ye Chen ignored everyone's eyes: "This lecture is of great significance to me, so I came to dominate my seat in advance."

"You have broken through to the late stage of the third level of martial arts so quickly?" Ye Mingyang said in surprise.

"Lucky, luck." Ye Chen said modestly.

Ye Mingyang sighed: "Others say I am a genius, but in fact, compared to you, I am just a mediocre person. I am afraid I will be surpassed by you within three months ago. I really don't know how you practiced, so perverted."

Ye Chen smiled, but didn't say anything.

"Look, Ye Xiujie is here too!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

There was a sudden commotion in the martial arts training ground, and the crowd retreated one after another, giving up a passage.

At the other end of the passage, a young man walked out, about sixteen years old, wearing a black uniform, with an ordinary appearance, but he revealed a calm and determined look.

"He is Ye Xiujie, the first person in the outer sect?"

Ye Chen has also heard of this. Ye Xiujie is a cultivator and goes into seclusion at home almost every day. Except for family affairs, he rarely goes out.

At this time, Ye Chen locked his eyes on Ye Xiujie. The latter had a thick step and a surging blood, just like a rushing river. If he was not careful, he would be completely destroyed by the other party and had a strong pressure.

"If your physical strength is a mountain, then Ye Xiujie's physical strength is a continuous mountain range. He is very strong, incredibly strong." Ye Mingyang sighed long, and his tone was also a little sighing.

“This is not necessarily.”

Ye Chen's mouth raised a curve. Ye Xiujie was indeed strong, but Ye Chen was not weak either.

After this period of hard work, Ye Chen's physical strength will vaguely reach the 5,000 kilogram mark. Once he successfully breaks through the fourth level of martial arts and cooperates with the rainbow-like Yuan power in his body, he may be able to fight Ye Xiujie.

"kindness?"

Ye Mingyang glanced at the eyes and saw the excitement in Ye Chen's eyes, and suddenly a very strange thought came to his heart: Maybe Ye Chen's physical strength can really surpass Ye Xiujie.

This thought came suddenly and even more strange, but Ye Mingyang quickly threw it away: "Ye Chen is only in the late stage of the third level of martial arts. How could he defeat Ye Xiujie? It seems that the hard work during this period is too strong, and he is a little confused."

It is time to come in the morning, and the public lecture is about to begin.

The crowd that had been quieted down again came again.

"Ye Yulong is here!"

Many outer disciples had a look of excitement on their faces, and their eyes turned to the back.

The visitor was a black-haired boy. He was thin and seemed to be a little malnourished. His steps seemed a little frivolous. But if you look closely, you will find that every step he took seemed to contain some pattern, as if he could launch a fatal blow anytime and anywhere.

"Is it finally here?"

Ye Chen's eyes slowly turned, as expected, behind Ye Yulong, he saw a familiar figure, which was Ye Yuhu!

He is here to take revenge!
Chapter completed!