Ling tripod

In the evening~

A small hut on the west side of Feilong Peak is where all the miscellaneous disciples live. The so-called miscellaneous disciples are the disciples with the lowest cultivation level. Such disciples will be assigned some miscellaneous things. At this time, many miscellaneous disciples have done a day's work He walked towards his cabin with his tired body.

A slightly thin figure walked into everyone's sight, and the next moment it exploded~

"That~that's Chu~Chu Yan?"

"What? I'm not dazzled, right~"

"That guy is a human or a ghost~"

…

Everyone rubbed their eyes, and many people saw with their own eyes that Chu Yan's body was charred and black without any breath.

Chu Yan walked into his small hut under the surprised eyes of everyone.

After locking the door, Chu Yan couldn't wait to look inside his dantian again. The light blue gaseous spiritual power in his dantian was floating in the air, and below was a broken cyan small cauldron.

The small tripod has three legs, but one of its ears is missing. There are complicated runes engraved on the tripod body, and there are dozens of tiny cracks on the tripod body, and some places are uneven.

"What on earth is this little cauldron? Is that mysterious black beam of light caused by this little cauldron? I survived the catastrophe and recovered my spiritual roots. Father! Mother! You must have spirits in heaven to protect the child. The child will definitely not I will fail you."

Chu Yan looked determined. He was confident that now that his spiritual roots had been restored, he would definitely be able to reach the top again with his talent.

"Bang~"

The door was kicked open by a big foot~

"You~"

The fat body of the visitor barely squeezed into the door, his fat body was trembling constantly, his eyes were wide open, and he pointed a big finger of cattail leaf at Chu Yan, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said, "You 'The words came out of my mouth and I could no longer speak.

"Don't you have hands? Don't you know how to knock on the door?" Chu Yan said lightly when he saw the visitor, with a sense of majesty in it.

The handyman disciples are all disciples with extremely poor qualifications. Most of them are at the first level of Qi training period. There are a few who are at the second level of Qi training period. Wang Xiong is one of them. With his brute force and the strength of the second level of Qi training, he is the best among the handyman disciples. Most of the handyman disciples have been bullied by him.

Chu Yan is of course no exception, and Chu Yan is always under the "care" of Wang Xiong, because Chu Yan was once a high-ranking genius disciple, and Wang Xiong's deformed and abnormal psychology will be greatly satisfied every time he beats Chu Yan. .

Today, Wang Xiong was sleeping in the house when he heard someone yelling. When he went out, he saw a large group of handyman disciples surrounding Chu Yan's house. He heard words like "Chu Yan was resurrected and came back as a ghost..." Xiong was dubious, but when he saw Chu Yan, he immediately froze on the spot. But after Chu Yan said these words, his shocked expression instantly turned into a look of arrogance.

"Hey, it turns out he's not dead! You've been pretending to be a ghost in broad daylight. Are you itchy? Your Majesty, please relax!"

Seeing Chu Yan's shadow on the ground and hearing Chu Yan's voice, Wang Xiong decided that Chu Yan was not a ghost. Since he was not a ghost, there was nothing to be afraid of. Wang Xiong felt that he had lost face by his panicked appearance, and waved his hand at this moment. The fist hit Chu Yan.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities~"

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and punched out his right fist without any fancy.

"Gaba~"

The fists of the two collided with each other, and a clear sound of bone shattering was heard from the place of impact.

"This guy really overestimates his abilities and actually fights with Wang Xiong~"

"Could it be that Chu Yan was struck dumb by lightning~"

"I think so~"

The handyman disciples watching outside the door naturally saw this scene and thought that Chu Yan had broken his hand bones. However, the next scene made them stunned:

"Ah~ my hand, you broke my hand, I will kill you~"

Wang Xiong hugged his left hand and howled angrily.

"Get out of here~"

Chu Yan didn't have time to listen to his howling, and kicked Wang Xiong directly in the abdomen with his kick like lightning.

Outside the hut, servant disciples kept gathering around. Everyone heard a painful howl, and the next second a huge, fat creature flew out of the hut.

"Boom~"

Wang Xiong's fat body fell heavily to the ground, and everyone turned their attention to the door of the hut.

Chu Yan walked out slowly under everyone's surprised gazes, his face was calm and there was no trace of any emotion.

"I didn't expect Chu Yan to be alive~"

"He~ he can actually practice~"

"But he is still at the same level as us at the Qi training stage. He actually defeated Wang Xiong. How is this possible?"

…

When Chu Yan heard the discussion around him, he frowned slightly and his eyes were extremely cold. When those miscellaneous disciples met Chu Yan's eyes, they immediately felt a cold current running through their bodies, making it difficult to speak.

"Boy, look at me, my lord, I'm going to peel off your skin today~"

There was blood hanging from the corner of Wang Xiong's mouth, and he climbed up from the ground with a sinister smile. A pair of casserole-sized fists were covered with a layer of earth-yellow light. The next moment, a light thorn condensed by the earth-yellow light appeared in front of Wang Xiong. .

This is Wang Xiong's trump card, the low-level first-level spell: Black Earth Thorn. He has already seen Chu Yan's first-level cultivation during the Qi training period. Although he doesn't know why Chu Yan's physical strength is so strong now, he firmly believes that with the He would absolutely not be able to resist the spells released by his second-level cultivation during his Qi training period.

Chu Yan didn't say anything. Today was just the right time for Wang Xiong to establish his authority. He would not be disturbed by these handyman disciples in the future. These were people with no hope of practicing, and Chu Yan's goal was to take the peak assessment in three months.

A ray of light blue spiritual power appeared on Chu Yan's right hand, and the next moment the light blue spiritual power shone brightly and turned into a water ball.

Chu Yan clenched his hands, and the water ball was instantly compressed by half.

"Go~"

Chu Yan roared, and the water ball flew out of his hand and flew towards Wang Xiong at a high speed.

Low-level one-line spell: water ball explosion

"Bang~"

In Wang Xiong's astonished eyes, the black earth thorns shattered like a dead tree and rotten wood, and the water ball gradually grew in Wang Xiong's eyes, and finally hit his right face and exploded.

These menial disciples are all people with poor qualifications. They spend their time improving their cultivation, and almost none of them have practiced magic. And practicing magic requires a strong ability to comprehend and use magic. Even if there are a few who have tried, they didn't succeed in the end. Today, seeing Chu Yan release this powerful spell, they stood there in a daze.

Three years ago, Chu Yan, who was only thirteen years old, had the eighth level of Qi training. The title of "one of the ten most gifted disciples of Yuhua Sect" was not undeserved. Because Chu Yan's spiritual root was water spiritual root, he could only practice water attribute spells. Chu Yan could easily use low-level one-line to eight-line water attribute spells. At this time, it was also a low-level one-line spell, and Chu Yan used it to the fullest, with power several times that of Wang Xiong.

"Ah~"

Half of Wang Xiong's face was blown into a bloody mess, and he screamed in pain.

Chu Yan walked in front of Wang Xiong step by step, grabbed his collar with his left hand, and lifted up the fat body that was three or four times his size in the eyes of everyone's astonishment.

"Chu, Chu Yan, please forgive me, please forgive me, I was wrong before~ you~"

Wang Xiong was suspended in the air and felt the horror of Chu Yan in his heart. He no longer had the arrogant look and begged for mercy loudly.

Chu Yan had no expression on his face. He turned to everyone and said calmly: "If anyone disturbs me again in the future, this will be the end of you."

As he said this, Chu Yan's right fist hit Wang Xiong's thigh fiercely. With a crisp sound of "crack", Wang Xiong's leg bone broke, and the next moment Wang Xiong was thrown out by Chu Yan.

Wang Xiong's fat body fell to the ground again, and everyone's hearts were shocked. Everyone looked at Chu Yan with horror in their eyes.

The path of cultivating immortals is the law of the jungle. If you are weak, you can only be bullied. Chu Yan's methods can be said to be very gentle. He ignored Wang Xiong's pig-killing howling and walked slowly into his small hut. The door was heavily closed.

Chu Yan didn't know that a girl in green behind a tree in the distance had a flash of resentment in her eyes.

Chu Yan just walked into the house, and suddenly the green tripod in his dantian vibrated violently.

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