City Immortal Master

"Remember to go back and tell the old president of Rizhao Club that Ono is my gift to him!"

With a weird smile on his face, Ye Xuan walked out of the hotel private room holding Fang Qingling's slender waist.

Xiaoye's whole family was frightened by Ye Xuan's smile and panicked, not knowing what the last sentence meant.

Gift?

Ono Jiro looked at his son's whole body with a solemn expression, and found nothing different except that his two lower legs had been cut off.

"Mr. Ono, the money you promised me before"

Fang Qiwen poked her head out from the corner and saw that Ye Xuan had left, so she walked out boldly.

"Get out of here!" Xiaoye Erlang suddenly roared after hearing this.

Her eyes were red as if she was about to eat someone. Fang Qiwen was so frightened that she picked up her daughter, who had been slapped into a pig's head, and crawled away.

The originally luxurious family banquet was now in a mess. Ono Jiro looked at the untouched dishes in front of him as if they were mocking him.

"Bang!"

The huge round table was smashed to pieces by Ono Erlang, "Ye Xuan, I, Rizhao Club, will fight you until death!"

"Dad, my leg is broken, I want revenge, I want to kill him!"

Ono Jiro wailed in pain, the veins on his neck popped out, and his heart was filled with resentment.

"Don't worry, son, when we return to Japan, the humiliation we suffered today will be repaid tenfold and a hundredfold!"

Ono Jiro's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes burst out with strong hatred. Today's incident is the biggest shame to his Ono family.

Ye Xuan has not left Yanjing these days, but has been staying at Fang Qingling's house, locking himself in his room every day and practicing non-stop.

"I don't know if these crystals can make the natal tree grow!"

Ye Xuan looked at the crystals on the ground with a sad look on his face. Although his master said that the power of the natal tree was extremely terrifying, cultivating it would cost countless crystals.

He has very little stock left here. This natal tree is simply a money-burning machine. It has swallowed crystal stones, and it is still a seedling with only three leaves. No one knows when it will mature.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his heart, and guided the natal tree to absorb the rich spiritual power in the room.

The natal tree is divided into four stages: seedling, newborn, strong, and adult. The evolution of each stage requires a large amount of crystals.

Originally, Nan Qingzi prepared ten cubic meters of nearly ten million crystal stones for him. Such a huge sum of money was enough to fill the treasure house of a large sect. However, all of it was squandered by the natal tree, and only one leaf grew. It is enough to see that this What a bottomless pit it is.

The air in the room was extremely thick, and the spiritual energy was about to condense into water droplets. However, when the natal tree began to absorb it, it diluted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. ♦♦  ☞♦

The three leaves on the natal tree stretched as hard as they could. The leaves shook rapidly, like happy children. As a large amount of spiritual energy was consumed, the crystal stones in the room quickly turned into powder.

Tens of thousands of crystals were consumed in less than half an hour. When the last crystal turned into powder, the natal tree suddenly trembled, and its weak branches grew much taller.

Ye Xuan looked carefully and discovered that the natal tree originally had three leaves, but now it has an extra bud. Although it has not grown into leaves, at least it has hope!

As long as there is enough energy, the natal tree will surely grow quickly!

In the blink of an eye, it was already bright outside the room, and Ye Xuan noticed that a night had passed.

Ye Xuan stood up, feeling the constant strength in his body, and felt extremely happy. After turning on his phone with nothing to do, text messages sounded one after another, all of which were reminders of missed calls from Jiang Churan.

He was shocked. These calls were made so frequently. Could it be that something happened to the Divine Medical Sect? He hurriedly called Jiang Churan back.

"Husband, something big happened!"

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Churan's anxious voice came over.

"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what happened, I'm in Yanjing now." Ye Xuan comforted the excited Jiang Churan.

"A big event has happened in the secular martial arts world. Many sects have been wiped out one after another. Yanjing has also been affected. Both the Huang family and the Feng family have been wiped out."

Jiang Churan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"What!"

Ye Xuan was shocked when he heard this. Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world and carry out such inhumane methods?

If it wasn't for deep hatred, it wouldn't have escalated to the level of annihilation, and it would have killed several sects and families in a row!

"It is said that they are three young men with extremely terrifying abilities. Chief Zhang has already started investigating, but there is no result yet."

Ye Xuan frowned, "Guard the Divine Medical Sect, and I will let Shadow return to the Divine Medical Sect to take charge."

Just as the phone was hung up, Fang Qingling walked in from the outside with a sad face. When she saw Ye Xuan standing in the living room, she said in a deep voice, "The Lu family is anxious to see you!"

"Huh?" Ye Xuan looked at Fang Qingling doubtfully.

"Lu Chengye has done this many times. You have been in retreat and I didn't dare to disturb you." After Fang Qingling said that, she turned around and lay down on the sofa. She looked exhausted.

Ye Xuan remembered Jiang Churan's words just now and immediately knew what the Lu family wanted from him, so he was not in a hurry to see him for the time being.

He turned around and went to the kitchen, and stir-fried a few specialty side dishes. After not cooking for a long time, he didn't feel unfamiliar at all. Soon, the four stir-fried dishes were all delicious and delicious.

"Get up and eat!"

Ye Xuan watched Fang Qingling enter the room and fall asleep, knowing that she must be too busy to eat.

"Did you do it?" Fang Qingling was pulled up from the sofa by Ye Xuan and looked at the food on the table with surprise on her face.

"I didn't do it. Did it appear out of thin air?"

Ye Xuan curled his lips and ate hungrily. It had been a long time since he had eaten properly. This felt so good.

The two of them ate quietly, and for the first time there was no bickering or quarrel. They ate quietly, looking very much like a young couple.

"You haven't condensed the golden elixir yet!"

At this time, Ye Xuan put down his chopsticks and suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Fang Qingling frowned and looked at Ye Xuan.

"To step into the Martial King realm, you need to condense the golden elixir in your Dantian. Only then can you become a true Martial King strongman, also known as a golden elixir monk!"

Ye Xuan explained, looking at the confusion in Fang Qingling's eyes, "You don't know this?"

Fang Qingling shook her head, "The end of martial arts in the secular world is King Wu. I have been King Wu for five years, and this is the first time I have heard about the golden elixir."

Ye Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, no wonder the warriors in the mortal world are so weak. Even the Martial King realm is only a little stronger than the Martial Master. It turns out that the problem lies here.

Warriors in the mortal world have no idea that after reaching the Dan Condensation realm, they have to condense their Dantian into Dan. Only the Martial King with the Golden Dan is the real Martial King.

It turns out that the King Wu he met was all fake!