Fantasy: My exercises are automatically cultivated

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Ye Chen walked out calmly.

He touched Sun Xiaoxiao's head comfortingly, and immediately stood in front of Wang Tao with big strides.

In terms of talent, I am indeed inferior to others.

But a person's energy is limited. When practicing Tianxin Jue, one must let go of the Benlei Palm, and to practice Benlei Palm, one must let go of the Tianxin Jue.

If eating, drinking, and sleeping are deducted, the daily practice time must be less than 24 hours.

Ye Chen is different, his exercises can be practiced automatically 24 hours a day without sleep.

With his current strength, he is also a top existence in the outer sect.

"Everyone is still in a rush to eat, so I'll use a move called Ben Lei Zhang to quickly resolve the battle."

Wang Tao stepped down and stabbed, posing an attacking posture.

The spiritual power in the body continuously gathered towards the hands, and a faint purple light shone in the palms.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Wang Tao didn't use his full strength in this palm, but just wanted to teach Ye Chen a lesson.

Otherwise, with Wang Tao's strength, Ye Chen's life could be killed with one palm.

"That's as you wish."

Ye Chen took a step forward and went straight to Wang Tao.

Raising his right arm, he slapped forward brazenly.

In almost a millisecond, a strong purple light burst out from the palm, and a force stronger than Wang Tao suddenly burst out.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

But what shocked them even more was what was yet to come.

Wang Tao's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly slapped him with all his strength.

boom!
When the two palms meet, the purple thunder is like a little snake flying around.

Wang Tao flew upside down three or four meters away, his right arm was broken and limp and drooping.

"Your realm is higher than mine! The proficiency of Thunderbolt Palm is also higher than mine! This is absolutely impossible!" Wang Tao barely stabilized his figure, his eyes and heart were full of shock.

My own talent is better than Ye Chen, and I practice harder than him.

But why, I can't even catch his palm?
Not only Wang Tao, but everyone present was dumbfounded.

"Isn't Ye Chen the laziest person in the outer sect? Why does he still have such great strength?"

"If I'm not mistaken just now, Ye Chen seems to be an instant Thunderbolt Palm, right? Could it be that his Thunderbolt Palm has already been cultivated to the level of proficiency?"

"Impossible, except for the three geniuses of the outer sect, no one has reached the proficiency level so quickly."

"I don't know if you have noticed that apart from the level of skills, Ye Chen's realm seems to be higher than that of Wang Tao, at least a fourth-rank warrior."

For a moment, everyone's eyes on Ye Chen changed.

Tianxin Jue is an inner strength method, which can help monks breathe out the vitality of heaven and earth, thereby improving the strength of the realm, while the Thunder Palm is an attack-type exercise.

Both kinds of exercises have different levels, and the higher the level, the stronger the power.

From entry to basics, as long as you spend time, you can achieve it.

But it takes a certain amount of understanding from the basics to mastery, and many disciples with mediocre talents will never reach this level in their lifetime.

Ye Chen's talent is not as good as Wang Tao's, and being able to surpass Wang Tao in the same period of time can only show that his level of Tianxin Jue is higher than Wang Tao's, so practicing is more effective with less effort.

Thinking of this, everyone subconsciously compared Ye Chen with the three great geniuses of the outer sect.

"In the future, if anyone dares to bully Xiaoxiao, he will be your fate." Ye Chen glanced across, and everyone who passed by lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.

"Brother Ye Chen, when did you become so powerful? Did you secretly get up to practice every night?" Sun Xiaoxiao walked over, skillfully took Ye Chen's arm, and acted like a baby. Head rubbed against him.

Ye Chen smiled and did not answer.

The two went back to the cafeteria to eat. After eating, Ye Chen returned to the residence to rest, while Sun Xiaoxiao continued to practice hard.

The entire outer door is full of an atmosphere of hard work, and they are all preparing for the outer door assessment in a few days.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and the competition within the sect is also very cruel.

Basically, there is a small test every three months and a big test every six months.

All disciples who fail to meet the assessment standards will be eliminated by the sect.

When Ye Chen woke up, it was already evening.

Stretching lazily, he wandered aimlessly around the sect, waiting for dinner to be served in the evening.

"Brother Ye Chen, you're awake." Sun Xiaoxiao seemed to be guarding the door, seeing Ye Chen coming out, he immediately went up to greet him.

"Did anything interesting happen in the sect?" Ye Chen asked.

"I heard that Zongmenfang City is open, and there are a lot of weird things. If you are lucky, you can still miss it. Shall we go and have a look?" Sun Xiaoxiao said expectantly.

"Okay, idle is idle, so let's go shopping." Ye Chen nodded, and immediately the two walked towards Zongmenfang City.

Fangshi is built and managed by Badaomen, which allows the elders and disciples in the sect to exchange trade freely, and it is only open for three days a month.

There are quite a few good ones in it, as for whether you can pick one, it depends on your eyesight and luck.

After a while, the two arrived.

There are nearly a hundred stalls in the square city, and the things they sell are really weird, almost everything.

At a glance, it is densely packed with people.

"It's so lively with so many people." Sun Xiaoxiao ran around like a curious baby, picked up anything interesting to look at, asked the price, and honestly put it back.

Lingshi is the hard currency in the sect.

Outer disciples can receive ten low-grade spirit stones every month, but most of them are used for cultivation, so naturally they have no savings.

Only a big family like Ye Chen still has 30 yuan low-grade spirit stones in the storage bag.

"Smile, do you think this hairpin is pretty?"

"It's pretty, but..."

"It's no pity, I'll give it to you."

Ye Chen fondled her head, then looked at the disciple who set up the stall and asked, "How much is this hairpin?"

"Three low-grade spirit stones." The stall disciple replied.

"This hairpin is worth a few hundred dollars outside, but it's not easy for you to get it back. I'll offer you a low-grade spirit stone, so forget it if you don't sell it." Ye Chen put the hairpin back in its original place with a look of disgust.

"Sell it! One piece is fine." The stall disciple handed it out from the hairpin with a smile.

Such mundane things are really worthless.

It's just that Ba Dao Sect disciples are not allowed to leave the sect privately without the permission of the elders, so worldly things have become precious instead.

Ye Chen paid for the Lingshi, and personally put on a hairpin for Sun Xiaoxiao.

She is very beautiful, and her hair looks more pure and lovely at this time, and her delicate little face is eager to be kissed hard.

"Thank you, brother Yechen." Sun Xiaoxiao blushed pretty, her heart was beating wildly.

"Brother, there are so many stalls in Fangshi, you can visit my place, which also shows that we are destined."

"I still have a lot of good stuff at the bottom of the box, would you like to have a look?"

The stall disciples took out more than a dozen wooden boxes from the black cloth, and when they were opened, they were filled with incomplete weapons, armors and other items.