"Full force!? What if I beat you to death..." Ye Mao didn't know what Ye Yong was doing. Didn't he have any consciousness?

There is an insurmountable gap between mortals and immortal cultivators! Try your best and you won't even be left with any scum.

"The only thing I can blame is my lack of academic skills. Everyone here will help me testify. I will never let the elders blame you."

The losers were also confused by Ye Yong's words and deeds, but Ye Mao glanced at them, and they could only nod.

Of course Ye Mao didn't dare to beat Ye Yong to death. After all, he was a member of the same clan and his cousin. Originally he wanted to give Ye Yong a panda eye with his fist, but now his goal is to cripple Ye Yong's hand: "Okay, don't say more, I have my own opinion."

"If you save your energy, don't blame me for not warning you that you will suffer a loss when the time comes." Ye Yong showed a smile.

"A mere mortal." Ye Mao also showed a sneer, and then punched Ye Yong.

He didn't use any martial arts or spiritual skills, and relied entirely on his immortal cultivator's physique that had been strengthened by spiritual power.

After Ye Mao punched, Ye Yong slowly raised his fist.

The two fists met.

"Ouch!!!" A mournful cry sounded.

The losers saw Ye Yong, a mortal who should have been beaten away, still standing on the same spot. Instead, Master Ye Mao, who was on the sixth floor of the foundation, squatted on the ground with his fists in his hands and screamed.

"What's going on?" The losers looked at each other.

Ye Yong admitted that he was a little fond of this feeling of pretentiousness, and said in a very disgusting way: "You don't listen to me, are you still going to continue?"

"Of course, continue!" Ye Mao's hand hurt, and he felt that he was careless. Ye Yong is actually not a useless person, he just abandoned his cultivation. The body he trained before is still there, and his physical strength is there. Changing his hand, Ye Mao planned to use his spiritual power this time, using about 20% of his power as an immortal cultivator.

With 20% of the strength, Ye Yong should not be beaten to death, and at most he will be injured internally. Then just give him some internal injury elixir.

Ye Mao punched.

Ye Yong still raised his fist slowly.

"Ah!!!" There was another scream, and he squatted on the ground with his fists in his hands: "This is impossible! Don't you have no cultivation? Why do you still have such a strong body?"

"Who told you that I have no cultivation? Did you check it yourself?" Ye Yong shook his head and looked at Ye Mao with pity.

A long time ago, Ye Mao was looked at by 'Ye Yong' with this look, and he suddenly became angry.

He is a man with the sixth level of foundation building! Even if you, Ye Yong, are cultivating again, now that you are in your Qi training period, you still have to tremble and kneel down in front of the sixth level of his foundation building!

Ye Mao punched again, this time he used 80% of his strength.

However, compared to the previous two times, this time Ye Mao was no longer squatting on the ground, but was directly ejected and hit the wall.

"Poof!" After suffering internal injuries, a line of blood seeped out from the corner of Ye Mao's mouth. He looked at Ye Yong with shock written all over his face: "Your cultivation level has not disappeared! You are still at the seventh level of foundation building! Only the seventh level of foundation building can It hurts me so easily."

"Wrong." Ye Yong shook his head.

"Are you already on the eighth floor?"

Ye Yong continued to shake his head.

"Ninth floor?"

Still shaking his head.

"Tenth level? It's impossible for you to have crystallized it, right?"

"That's not true." Ye Yong wouldn't tell a walk-on that he was at the eleventh level of foundation building. Even if he said it, no one would believe it, except Wu Xue and his mother who was crazy about protecting her children.

"But my grandpa clearly said that he saw that you had no cultivation..." Ye Mao didn't want to accept this fact. How many days had he been the number one genius of the Ye family? Is this going to give way?

"Sometimes old people can make mistakes." Ye Yong originally planned to make a big splash tomorrow, but he didn't mind letting some news out now to show that he actually had some skills.

The main reason was because Ye Mao, who had only built the sixth floor, dared to come to where he lived to provoke him.

Tomorrow is the assessment day for Tianluo Sect to recruit disciples. As a former genius, Ye Yong was engaged to Qin Shimeng. Naturally, many people are jealous. If cats and dogs think that he is a mortal and jump out to provoke him, That's still annoying.

If you want to show off, you should also pretend to be with those geniuses who have strong talents, instead of wasting time on being a walk-on. He didn't want to be as idle as the protagonist Long Tian, ​​always fighting and fighting with the sidekicks, pretending to be useless.

"If there is nothing else, please come back." Ye Yong waved his hand. Anyway, Ye Mao just suffered some internal injuries due to the impact of the backlash. He will go back and take some healing elixirs. He will still be resurrected with full blood tomorrow, which will not affect his participation in the day at all. During Luo Zong's assessment, his parents would probably not come to trouble him.

"Master Ye Yong, actually we are here today...to ask you if you need help with your luggage tomorrow!" Those scoundrels are getting better and better than the other. Seeing that Ye Yong is stronger than Ye Mao, they fall out faster than turning over a book. The wind brings the rudder's wallflower skills to the extreme.

Anyway, they didn't say anything to ridicule Ye Yong just now. At most, Ye Mao was unhappy with their collective job-hopping.

"Go away, I don't need your help, don't bother me, I'm just here to help." Ye Yong really doesn't understand what those young master villains do when they stay with a group of male bastards all day long. Is it so satisfying to be flattered by others? Wouldn't it be better to be with a cute maid or some beautiful swordsman?

Anyway, Ye Yong definitely doesn't want to stay with a bunch of losers all day long, and he doesn't need losers around him.

After Ye Mao and the others left in despair, Wu Xue came over with a handkerchief and wiped Ye Yong's non-existent sweat: "Master, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Although Ye Yong has already built the eleventh level of foundation and can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without eating, eating with the maid and the cutie can enhance his relationship.

"Okay." Ye Yong grabbed her little hand: "But before that..."

Damn, you want to eat me, right?

Wu Xue was extremely nervous, but also a little happy.

"How is your cultivation going now?" However, Ye Yong asked a question she didn't want to hear.

"Second level of Qi refining..." Wu Xue lowered her head and answered without energy.

"The second level of 7-day Qi Refining is very powerful. Why are you not happy at all?" Even Ye Yong himself is happy, shouldn't Wu Xue be even more so? After all, she has always wanted to become stronger?

"I'm very happy." Wu Xue forced out a smile.

"You've made such rapid progress, I need to give you some reward."

"Award, reward!" Wu Xue suddenly became energetic again.

The young master kissed her after she succeeded in exercising last time. Now that she can practice, what kind of reward will she get?

"Here, this is a yellow-level fifth-grade sword. Take it." As a result, Ye Yong gave him another reward that Wu Xue did not desire.

It is a fifth-grade yellow weapon, which cannot be said to be very powerful, but most foundation-building monks with ordinary backgrounds cannot afford weapons of this level because they are not cheap. And Ye Yong only spent 10 reversal points in the mall to redeem it. After all, the price is not cheap, just for ordinary monks, it does not mean that it is not bad on the street.

System stores sell cheap stuff from the street. Even the fairy grass, as long as it is not very old and not very rare, only costs a few thousand reversal points, and is not as expensive as a full set of heaven-level mental skills.

However, the grass jelly and the like are disposable consumables after all, just use them. The mental Dharma has always assisted in practice, so it is not difficult to understand it in this way.

It's not that Ye Yong is stingy with Wu Xue, it's just that the weapons he gave him are too good, and Wu Xue will be targeted when the time comes. Weapons were originally meant for her to protect herself, not to cause her trouble.

"Thank you, thank you young master." Wu Xue put away the weapon and showed a faint sad smile.

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