After Ye Xiwen left the Tianshang Alliance, he just found a rather remote corner to live in. Now the people of Tiandao are looking for his whereabouts everywhere. If possible, he does not want to be too high-profile and let him Tian Taoism caught his current.
Even the people of Tiandao Sect never thought that Ye Xiwen would be hidden in it. This is not in line with the status of the emperor, and for Ye Xiwen, it is not a problem at all. For him , the Dao is the fundamental, as for other things, it is just a trivial matter, and it is not worth making a fuss at all.
After Ye Xiwen bought this secluded courtyard, he immediately remodeled the entire courtyard. There is a small world in it, which Ye Xiwen opened up himself, and laid out layers of formations, even if the emperor himself arrived, it would be difficult to see Come out, let alone those disciples of Tiandao Sect, they can’t find any trace of him at all.
The people from the Tianshang Alliance are also very fast, but they sent the cauldron in just one month. Ye Xiwen came to unblock.
The materials used in the casting of Fen Tian Ding are very high-level, and there are many divine materials that even Ye Xiwen has never seen, which are unique to the gods of creation. Although they are only fake Taoist tools, they are Taoist tools The blank, just need to integrate its own Dao into it, it can evolve into a Dan Ding Dao Tool.
However, an emperor can only have one natal weapon in his life. Ye Xiwen already has the Martial Emperor Seal, so it is naturally impossible to train this Burning Heaven Cauldron as a natal weapon.
In that small world, Ye Xiwen was sitting on a cloud bed. In front of him, a quaint, dusty cauldron was floating up and down. I’m afraid no one will think this is a treasure.
Ye Xiwen smiled and opened her big hands. With a slight flick, everything seems to have been removed from dust for countless years, and the seal of countless years has been lifted at once.
“Om!”
There was a huge buzzing sound, a huge sound, and countless laws spread out from this big cauldron in an instant, as if forming a huge kingdom of gods, to be in this space A world of its own in it.
If it’s outside, I’m afraid it won’t take long to completely alarm all directions. However, here, the formations arranged by Ye Xiwen were suppressed one by one, suppressing all the movements of Fen Tianding.
The first thing this cauldron did after recovering from the slumber and the seal was to break free from Ye Xiwen’s shackles and escape, but how could he struggle over Ye Xiwen, and it was only a moment when Ye Xiwen gave him pressed down.
Then, using this law of the world as the fire, we began to refine this great cauldron.
Although Fen Tianding is of extremely high quality and extraordinary material, it has not been imprinted with the Dao seal of its own destiny, and it is not a Dao weapon after all. But in just a moment, it was completely refined by Ye Xiwen.
Nowadays, Ye Xiwen’s skill is completely different from before. Especially when compared with the time when he just entered the realm of the emperor, it is completely incomparable.
If it was before, there was no way to refine it in such a short period of time, it was simply impossible to do.
After refining the Burning Heaven Cauldron. Ye Xiwen began to lift it up casually, and he received the sky-filled Nanming Lihuo, and then began to add many medicinal materials for alchemy into the Burning Heaven Cauldron according to the pill recipe.
Countless medicinal herbs are poured into it like a river for a hundred years.
On Ye Xiwen. The skill has been improved to the extreme, and he began to refine these medicinal materials little by little.
Time is in the process of refining, day by day.
It was a small courtyard with blue bricks and red tiles. A young man who looked about 10 years old strode over, with a somewhat excited expression on his face.
This small yard is very familiar to him. He grew up playing here since he was a child.
“Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye!”
Before he reached the ground, he shouted.
“Come in, it’s still so unstable!”
A gentle voice came from it.
The teenager pushed the door and entered, only to see that it was a very ordinary small courtyard, in line with the aesthetics of the human race, and under the big tree in the middle of the courtyard, a young man was holding a scripture, his eyes fixed ,not moving at all.
This young man is dressed in a green shirt. He doesn’t look very big, but he has a sense of vicissitudes that he can’t tell.
Originally they should be two completely different temperaments, but at this time they seem to be completely integrated and not conflicting.
“You skin monkey, why are you so happy?”
The young man from Qingshan was undoubtedly Ye Xiwen. He just glanced at the young man and said with a smile.
“Uncle Ye, I just won the championship of the sect’s inner sect, and I have already been admitted to the inner sect disciple by exception!”
The young man had a somewhat excited look on his face.
“Yes!”
Ye Xiwen nodded, as if this was just an unimportant matter.
This young man doesn’t care at all. He seems to be used to Ye Xiwen’s appearance. From childhood to adulthood, he doesn’t seem to have seen Uncle Ye get too excited, as if everything is under his control. generally.
He was already used to it and didn’t care, he just moved a small bench in the yard and sat down by himself.
Looking at Ye Xiwen’s seemingly unchanged appearance, the young man also seemed a little emotional. In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and everything seems to have not changed.
This big tree seems to have existed before he was born, and it seems to have been like this since he had a memory.
And Uncle Ye seems to have not changed in the slightest compared to when he was a child. Time has not changed in the slightest on his face. Compared with him, although he is also human, his parents are already old. In the past few years, he has brought back some natural treasures from time to time for his parents to eat, but there is still no comparison with Uncle Ye.
He didn’t understand why before, but now he knows it. This is proof of successful cultivation. Uncle Ye, who has hardly been out of the house for more than ten years, is definitely a practitioner, just how is his cultivation? , he has never seen through it, since he was a child or the acquired realm, he has never seen through his cultivation.
Now, at the age of only a teenager, he has already entered the realm of the true way, won the championship among the Zongmen Xiaobi, and was granted permission to enter the inner door to practice.
However, looking at this Uncle Ye, who has grown up with him since he was a child, he still looks like an ordinary person with no cultivation.
But only I know that this is absolutely impossible, not only the appearance that seems to have not changed since I was a child, but more importantly, this time I can win the championship, the key is that Uncle Ye has inadvertently taught him before. A set of swordsmanship called Burial Sword Art, relying on this set of swordsmanship, he defeated all the competitors almost without difficulty.
This made him understand even more that Uncle Ye is an extraordinary person. Although he didn’t know why he stayed here all these years, but now, he vaguely has such a concept, which can be regarded as a fortuitous encounter Plant it.
“Uncle Ye, I still have some things that I don’t understand about that set of sword burial tactics. I always feel that I can’t really cultivate to the top!” The young man looked at Ye Xiwen and said directly.
“This is normal. You are not strong enough right now. You are far from mastering this set of swordsmanship. If you thoroughly understand this set of swordsmanship, you can go to the world!” Ye Xiwen just said said lightly.
This set of sword burial tactics is naturally the set of swordsmanship he practiced back then, but compared with that year, with his current cultivation base, he can create extremely brilliant swordsmanship with his eyes closed.
Therefore, although this set of sword burial tactics is basically the same set of sword techniques of the past, its power and potential are already different from those of the past.
What he said before was not in the frame of the young man. If this set of swordsmanship is cultivated to the pinnacle, it is even possible to use the sword to prove the Dao and cultivate to the realm of the emperor.
Even if you don’t cultivate to that level, you can just get a little bit of true taste, become a god, and even become a **** king is very easy.
This young man’s name is Wang Jun. He lives on the same street in the small courtyard that Ye Xiwen bought. He is also a human being. He has been very skinny since he was a child~IndoMTL.com~ Once inadvertently broke into Ye Xiwen’s In the small courtyard, even if they knew each other.
Wang Jun can be said to have grown up with Ye Xiwen since he was a child. Little by little, he grew up from a little boy back then to a handsome young man.
For Ye Xiwen, he had already left when Xiao Yue Ya was still babbling, and he had no chance to really watch her grow up. The appearance of Xiao Wang Jun made up for this shortcoming to a certain extent.
Wang Jun is just a normal human being, not like a little crescent moon. It needs a long growth period, but in just a dozen years, he has grown from a small hairy child to a juvenile man.
A few years ago, he successfully entered a nearby sect. Although Ye Xiwen never interfered too much in the affairs of the king, but what kind of cultivation he is now, just a little guidance is enough for him to benefit. Endless.
Even if he joined the sect, it was only a short period of time, he stood out from the disciples of the same generation, stood out, and soon became the most watched new star in the sect.
“Uncle Ye, you still say that, but when will you be able to understand it!” Wang Jun naturally knew that Ye Xiwen was doing it for his own good, but young people couldn’t stand the loneliness.
“Have you figured it out? You’re still a long way off!” Ye Xiwen said with a faint smile, “Don’t be arrogant, practice slowly, it’s just the beginning, you’re just getting the fur of the question of self-cultivation!” /
Ye Xiwen looked at Wang Jun, as if he saw that tens of thousands of years ago, on the Qingfeng Mountain Yiyuan Sect, the young man who was just starting out was also so young and so young. (To be continued)【】