Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Many of Yuehua Fairy's followers began to feel dissatisfied with Yin Zeyang's behavior. They believed that Yin Zeyang was openly challenging Yuehua Fairy's authority.

"Yin Zeyang, what are you doing?

You are not qualified to point fingers at Fairy Yuehua. It is not your turn as an inner sect disciple to comment on the sect elders. Don't forget the rules of Taiyin Holy Land!" A follower of Fairy Yuehua shouted angrily.

"Yes, Huang Daxian and Heifeng are subordinates of Fairy Yuehua. If you treat them like this, aren't you slapping Fairy Yuehua in the face?

Fairy Yuehua is a simple and honest person, and is generous in guiding and teaching the sect's disciples.

When you first entered the holy land, even you were taught by him.

Once a teacher, always a father. This is how you treat your benefactor!" said another female monk in green robes angrily.

“Yin Zeyang, don’t think that you can act recklessly just because you are Elder Yin’s disciple. You are not a direct disciple yet, so you are not qualified to disrespect Fairy Yuehua.

If you know what's good for you, get out of here and don't make yourself miserable.

Rubbish, bah..."

At this time, a man with a long scar on his face stood up. He was carrying a heavy tiger-head machete on his back, and the blade was flashing a cold light.

"Dao Yu, others may be afraid of you, but I am not. If you know what's good for you, get out of here quickly, otherwise the scar won't just be on your face next time!" When Yin Zeyang saw the person who was speaking, his face turned extremely ugly.

He didn't expect Wong Tai Sin and Hei Feng to do this.

He wanted to explain, but found that no matter what he said, it seemed pale and powerless.

Dao Yu was standing on the martial arts field at this time. His eyes swept coldly over Yin Zeyang, and then fell on Huang Daxian and Heifeng.

The rough voice was extremely calm and powerful: "Yin Zeyang, come and fight if you don't agree!

I fell into your trap last time, but I'm not afraid of you.

If I don't chop you into pieces, I will change my name to Yu Dao."

"Bang..."

Dao Yu smashed the heavy tiger-head knife to the ground. The tiger-head knife was not only heavy but also had an extremely sharp tip. Just by randomly tapping the ground, it would penetrate three inches into the ground of the martial arts arena.

"Yoho, you still want to provoke me.

Daoyu, do you think you are here to accompany me?

I won't waste my time on a fool like you. You idiot."

Yin Zeyang sneered and said impatiently.

"Damn it, what are you looking at!

Look, I am also a disciple of Elder Yin, why don’t you obey me? Hit me, hit me…”

Yin Zeyang turned around and saw many cultivators around him glaring at him as if they wanted to devour him, but he was not moved at all, because this was the base of the Taiyin Holy Land.

Elder Yin wants to control the cultivation resources distributed to the monks every month. Anyone who dares to resist will have to swallow their dissatisfaction.

"Huang Daxian, this Yin Zeyang is too hateful, is there any way to deal with him and vent everyone's anger?

No matter how I look at him, I want to beat him up."

Hei Fengwen was also extremely angry when he saw Yin Zeyang's look. He really had never thought that a person could be so shameless as to reach such an extreme level.

"Look at me!"

After hearing this, Huang Daxian slowly walked to Yin Zeyang, which made Yin Zeyang laugh.

"Come on, as long as you call me grandpa ten times and kowtow to Elder Yin to apologize, I will pretend that your offense against me today never happened.

how is it? "

Yin Zeyang showed a meaningful smile on his face and stared straight at Hua Daxian, obviously trying to disgust the latter with his words.

"Oh?"

Huang Daxian just said "oh" softly, then turned around and scratched his ears with contempt.

"Boom..."

Just when everyone was caught off guard, Hua Daxian suddenly farted. In addition, Huang Daxian did it on purpose, as he had quietly prepared a spark in his palm earlier.

This was a serious matter. As Wong Tai Sin farted loudly, white smoke billowed and immediately ignited as soon as it touched the flame.

"Boom..."

Yin Zeyang didn't have time to react. He just felt a sudden white disgust enveloping him at a very fast speed, followed by a flash of fire in front of his eyes.

He was blown away in an instant.

"Zi la la..."

Yin Zeyang's clothes were on fire at this moment.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry, brother.

It wasn’t intentional, it really wasn’t intentional…”

"What are you all standing there for? Senior Brother Yin Zeyang's fart has caught fire. Hurry up and put out the fire!"

As Huang Daxian spoke, he flashed to Yin Zeyang's side, and before Yin Zeyang could react, he stomped on Yin Zeyang's crotch.

"Oh my god, to put out a fire you need water or skills!

How can you put out a fire by stepping on it? "

"Fuck, the Wong Tai Sin bull can actually be crushed to death!

Senior Brother Yin Zeyang, don't worry, Junior Brother Heifeng is here to save you."

After being cold for a moment, Heifeng dodged and stomped on the head of Yin Zeyang who had just raised it, followed by a hysterical scream.

"What's going on? What happened? Why can't I understand it?" At this moment, a monk nearby said with a shocked look on his face. It seemed as if his brain had short-circuited and he didn't dare to look at the details of what was happening in front of him.

"Yin Zeyang, even though you have tried to harm me before, I am not the kind of person who holds a grudge and will not sit idly by and watch you fall into danger.

Yin Zeyang, don't worry, I will definitely put out the fire for you." Dao Yu's eyes lit up when he saw Huang Daxian and Hei Feng stomping on Yin Zeyang.

He flashed to Yin Zeyang's side and stepped on his chest, followed by a groan of broken ribs.

"what……"

More shrill screams came out of Yin Zeyang's mouth.

"Oh my god, don't worry, Brother Yin Zeyang, we are here too!

I'm sorry, brother. I did everything to save your life.

Who made you catch fire because of your fart?

Don’t blame me, Senior Brother!”

Another cultivator rushed over with quick hands and eyes, and kicked Yin Zeyang in the crotch as well.

“Ouch…”

Yin Zeyang let out a wolf howl, his scalp instantly felt tingling, and he began to struggle violently.

However, those guys just wouldn't let him go. Just as Yin Zeyang was about to raise his body, he was kicked hard and fell to the ground.

"Brother Yin Zeyang, we are here too...

Save you from danger..."

At this time, the cultivators who were dissatisfied with Yin Zeyang saw such a good opportunity to vent their anger, and they immediately jumped up, surrounded Yin Zeyang in the middle, and kicked him hard. Moreover, everyone seemed to have telepathic connection, and did not need to cultivate at all, but all relied on the strength of the flesh to do their best.

"you……"

When Yin Zeyang's followers saw so many people attacking Yin Zeyang, they were about to make any move when they were stopped by other monks around them.

"Junior Brother Hua Feique, don't worry, the fire on Junior Brother Yin Zeyang will definitely be extinguished.

Those are all powerful people in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

It's just what you say, but I'll do it with hard work!

Look, there is only a small part of the crotch left."

Hua Feique spoke to the monk who was blocking his way, and did not forget to point with his finger. Hua Feique was so scared that he subconsciously clamped his legs together. Not only did he feel a chill on his back, but he also felt unprecedented pressure.

He knew that he had to be honest, otherwise he would become the target of public criticism and end up like Yin Zeyang.

"Senior Brother, Yin Zeyang is Elder Yin's disciple after all. I'm afraid this isn't a good idea." Hua Feique hurriedly explained.

"You can't say that. We were here to help Senior Brother Yin Zeyang put out the fire. Look how our feet are burned and they stink!"

Wong Tai Sin and Hei Feng gathered around at this time and stretched their bodies.

They had achieved their goal and, by using this self-harming method, successfully aroused the anger of the Moon Fairy's followers.

Hua Feique was extremely anxious when he saw that he was unable to stop the crowd from besieging Yin Zeyang.

He knew that if Elder Yin was not notified in time, Yin Zeyang might suffer more serious injuries.

So, Hua Feique quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked quickly towards Elder Yin's residence.

Elder Yin’s residence is located in a quiet place in Wangkui City, surrounded by dense bamboo forests, making it look particularly elegant.

Hua Feique walked through the bamboo forest and came to Elder Yin's door. He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then knocked on the door gently.

"Come in." Elder Yin's voice came from inside the house, calm and low.

Hua Feique pushed the door open and saw Elder Yin sitting at a wooden table, holding an ancient book in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something important.

"Disciple Hua Feique pays homage to Elder Yin." Hua Feique bowed respectfully.

Elder Yin raised his head, looked at Hua Feique with a sharp gaze, and asked, "Why are you so flustered?"

Hua Feique took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm: "Elder, Senior Brother Yin Zeyang encountered an accident in the martial arts arena."

"Oh?" Elder Yin frowned even more tightly.

Hua Feique then recounted in detail how Yin Zeyang provoked Wong Tai Sin and Hei Feng, as well as a series of events that followed.

His words were calm at first, but as he continued to narrate, his voice gradually became filled with anger and anxiety.

Elder Yin's expression gradually turned gloomy as he listened to Hua Feique's narration.

When he heard that Yin Zeyang was humiliated by Huang Daxian in that way and was besieged by many monks, a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.

“How ridiculous!” Elder Yin slammed the table and stood up. A powerful aura burst out from him, and the whole room seemed to be shaking.

"Fairy Yuehua's subordinates are so bold as to openly humiliate my Elder Yin's disciples. This is a provocation to my Elder Yin!"

Hua Feique was frightened by Elder Yin's aura and couldn't help but take a step back, but he still mustered up the courage to say, "Elder, Senior Brother Yin Zeyang is in critical condition now, please help him."

Elder Yin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he snorted coldly: "Fairy Yuehua is really good at using such despicable means to deal with me.

But does she think that this will make me surrender? It's wishful thinking!"

"Come on, take me to see it.

I want to see who gave them such courage! " Elder Yin said, striding out of the room, followed closely by Hua Feique.

The two men quickly came to the martial arts arena, only to see Yin Zeyang lying on the ground groaning with bruises all over his body.

Elder Yin's face became even gloomier. He strode forward, helped Yin Zeyang up, and then glanced coldly at the monks around him.

"Who did it?" Elder Yin's voice was as cold as a knife, making everyone present feel a chill.

When everyone saw Elder Yin coming in person, they were all shocked and lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.

Seeing that no one answered, Elder Yin sneered, "Well, since you won't tell me, I will investigate one by one. If I find out who it is, I will not let him off easily!"

Elder Yin said frantically.

at this time

Although Yin Zeyang was seriously injured, he was still conscious. He knew that his situation was very bad, especially the injuries in his lower body, which made him feel unprecedented panic.

"Master, please don't be angry for your disciple yet. Please save me quickly. Otherwise, I will have trouble having children in the future." Yin Zeyang said in a trembling voice, enduring the pain.

Elder Yin frowned when he heard this. He stopped and looked down at Yin Zeyang, with a complicated light flashing in his eyes.

After investigation, he found that Yin Zeyang's injuries were much more serious than they appeared.

"Don't worry, my disciple. I will definitely heal your injuries." There was a hint of firmness in Elder Yin's voice. He supported Yin Zeyang and continued to move forward, his steps becoming more rapid.

After returning to the residence, Elder Yin immediately placed Yin Zeyang on the bed, then quickly took out a bottle of pills, poured out a few pills and stuffed them into Yin Zeyang's mouth.

These pills are healing medicines that he carefully refined and have excellent therapeutic effects on external injuries.

"Master, I can't even feel the guy in my crotch. Please have mercy on me." Yin Zeyang's eyes were filled with fear and despair, and his voice was almost crying.

Elder Yin took a deep breath, knowing that this situation required more careful treatment.

He took out a set of silver needles from his storage ring. These silver needles were the tools he used for acupuncture, and they were very effective in stimulating acupoints and unblocking meridians.

"Don't worry, my disciple. I will do my best to treat you."

As Elder Yin spoke, he began to give acupuncture to Yin Zeyang's lower body.

His technique was skillful and precise, and each needle accurately penetrated the acupuncture points on Yin Zeyang's body.

As the silver needle penetrated his body, Yin Zeyang felt a warm current flowing through his body and the pain gradually eased.

Elder Yin’s acupuncture method can not only relieve pain, but also promote blood circulation and accelerate wound healing.

"Master, I am so grateful." Tears of gratitude flowed from Yin Zeyang's eyes. He knew that without the timely treatment of Elder Yin, his injuries might have left serious sequelae.

Elder Yin did not say anything. He concentrated on treating Yin Zeyang until all the silver needles were inserted. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Yin Zeyang's external injuries were under control, his inner trauma would take longer to heal.

"Disciple, you should have a good rest. I will seek justice for you." There was a hint of coldness in Elder Yin's voice, and he was determined to find an explanation for Yin Zeyang's experience.

Yin Zeyang lay in bed. Although the pain in his body was relieved, his heart was filled with anger and hatred.

He swore that once his injuries healed, he would make those who hurt him pay the price.

Elder Yin stood beside the bed, looking at Yin Zeyang, his heart also surging.

Elder Yin stood beside Yin Zeyang's bed for a long time, until he was sure that Yin Zeyang's injuries had stabilized, he slowly stood up and walked out of the room.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes were flashing with anger. He knew that this matter could not be let go, and he had to teach a lesson to those who dared to hurt his disciples.

He returned to his study and began to think carefully about countermeasures. Huang Daxian and Heifeng had the support of Fairy Yuehua behind them, and taking direct action against them might cause greater conflict.

He needed a way to teach them a lesson without directly offending Fairy Yuehua.

Elder Yin pondered for a while, then picked up the pen...