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    A blood-red Ganoderma lucidum appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes. It was as big as a fist and exuded bursts of fragrance. At this moment, Ye Chen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. For more than twenty years, no one had treated him like Nan'er.  , she was a little girl who always thought about him. Ye Chen was deeply moved that she could do this.

    "I don't need some bullshit elixir!" Ye Chen said angrily: "If you carry me behind my back in the back mountains to collect some bullshit elixir again, you should leave the Ye family and don't stay with me!"

    Nan'er was stunned for a moment. He held the 'blood sesame' in his hand and kept handing it to Ye Chen. The smile on his face was frozen there, and tears of grievance rolled down in large pieces. He looked down at the soil covered with dirt.  He was wearing little shoes and didn¡¯t speak for a long time.

    After a long time, Nan'er wiped away her tears, a smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "Master, Nan'er will go back and make soup for you, and wait for you to drink it when you come back."

    Ye Chen's heart twitched, Nan'er was already far away, the back was twitching, the petite body, so weak, made Ye Chen's heart hurt.

    He knew that Nan'er was wronged, but Ye Chen had to do this. It was too dangerous to go deep into the back mountains. Even with his strength, he did not dare to set foot easily. This mountain range is thousands of miles wide, and there are countless wild beasts in the depths, including those  A beast of level 7 or 8, or even a level 9 beast, is equivalent to the strength of level 7 or above. If something unexpected happens to Nan'er, Ye Chen can't imagine it.

    "Deep in the back mountain" Ye Chen said to himself, his eyes brightening, "Low-level and top-grade elixirs can grow deep in the back mountain, so the spiritual energy must be much richer than here. I might consider going there to practice, so  It will definitely speed up several times.¡±

    It was still early at this time, just after noon, and Ye Chen left a message on the ground, 'Don't look for me, I will come back when it gets dark.  ¡¯ Then he ran directly to the depths of the back mountain.

    After traveling for more than a hundred miles, I have to say that the spiritual energy here is indeed much thicker. The deeper you go, the thicker it becomes. The mark on the chest has been drying up due to the lack of spiritual energy during this period. Now that I have arrived here, the spiritual energy is relatively strong.  The dense place was like a black hole, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Countless green dots appeared in the air, all converging towards Ye Chen's chest.

    Ye Chen tried his best to avoid places full of wild beasts, and found a relatively safe place to stop without going any further. This place was already two to three hundred miles away from where he practiced.  If you really enter the depths of this mountain range, it's hard to predict what dangers you will encounter.

    The most important thing is that the spiritual energy here is relatively strong, and the mysterious mark on the chest should be able to absorb it to a saturated state.

    After this month, Ye Chen also learned more about the mark on his chest. The mysterious mark can automatically absorb and store spiritual energy. As his own cultivation grows, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy and the amount of spiritual energy stored will also follow.  Increase.

    Now, if the spiritual energy in the mysterious mark can be stored to a saturated state at once, Ye Chen estimates that he should be able to break through to the fifth stage of bone refining of the physical body. By then, the bones will become tougher and the transformation of the physical body will be completed again.

    Two hours later, the mark on Ye Chen's chest began to shine. This was a sign of absorbing spiritual energy until it was saturated.  The spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius was almost empty. It was getting late at this time and the sun had already set in the west. Ye Chen got up and walked back.

    At this moment, Ye Chen felt a warning sign in his heart. A strong wind hit him, and it reached the back of his head in just a blink of an eye. With a strong fishy smell, Ye Chen rolled on the gourd, successfully avoided it, and turned around to look,  Only three meters away, he saw a green wolf staring fiercely at him, its eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, and its long fangs shining with a cold luster.

    This green wild wolf is as strong as a tiger, weighing probably three to four hundred kilograms, and nearly one meter tall. At this moment, its green hairs are standing on end, its hind legs are arched, and it comes over again with a roar.

    Ye Chen was slightly startled. He had never seen a wolf of such size before. He moved his body sideways, just avoiding the green wolf's sharp claws and mouth, and struck with lightning at the same time.  He slapped Qinglang on the back with a snap.

    "Ouch!"

    Qing Lang let out a roar of pain, his body fell from the air, rolled several meters away, and the skin on his back was torn open.

    Ye Chen's hands were slightly aching, and he was surprised. This green wolf should be a fifth-level beast, equivalent to a fifth-level bone-refining cultivator. Otherwise, the skin and flesh would not only be ripped open with one slap, but the entire big bones of the wolf's waist would be broken.

    "Ouch!"

    The green wolf roared loudly and climbed up, with a fierce look in its eyes. It was like an arrow from the string that was pouncing at Ye Chen, trying to tear it into pieces. Its claws were so sharp that it made a crackling sound in the air.

    "Beast!"

    Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, he jumped into the air, swung his right leg, the air flow surged, made a slight buzzing sound, and struck down hard.

    "boom!"

    The green wolf mournsHowling, it flew out diagonally and hit a big tree with a bang. Blood spattered and the huge wolf body rolled down the trunk. The bones were broken and the tendons were broken. It no longer regained its previous ferocious momentum and was blown away by Ye.  Chen Pizhong's waist was almost broken, his bones were shattered, and large streams of blood gushed out of his mouth and nose. It seemed that he would not survive.

    This was Ye Chen¡¯s first real life-and-death struggle in the Everlasting Continent, but the target was not a human, but a wolf, a beast of level five or above, which gave Ye Chen a general understanding of his own strength.

    With his physique and strength far superior to those of the fourth-level cultivators at the same level, the fifth-level bone-refining cultivator is far from an opponent. Even Ye Chen, a sixth-level marrow-training practitioner, is confident of a fight!  Besides, he also has a set of powerful Overlord Fist Seals.  The most important thing is that when he was on earth, he had learned the moves that were meant to kill people. Every move could kill someone.

    "The green wolf has completely lost its breath. Ye Chen doesn't want to stay any longer. This place is close to the depths of the mountains. If you stay for a moment longer, there will be more danger. If you encounter a seventh-level beast, you won't be able to survive."

    Ye Chen turned around and left. His foot strength was amazing. Each step he took was nearly two meters long, like a cheetah shuttling in the forest.  When the sun gradually faded out of the horizon, I returned to the place of practice.

    It was not dark at this time, and Nan'er obviously hadn't come to see him yet. Besides, this girl might still be angry. Ye Chen punched the Overlord Fist Seal several times, stretched out his hands and feet, and was very energetic, although he still couldn't move the fist.  The wind solidified into a fist seal, but as his arms danced, the airflow around his body gathered together, making a buzzing sound, and there was a vague aura of an overlord's roar.

    "Boom!"

    With each punch, Ye Chen struck a big tree that two people were hugging. Leaves fell all over the sky, and dozens of inch-deep punch marks appeared on the big tree.

    "My father punched from afar, and I punched hard, but the effects were so different, it seems the gap is quite big." Ye Chen shook his head, and he didn't know how many points Ye Wentian used at that time.  strength.

    It was getting dark, and Ye Chen guessed that Nan'er was going to go up the mountain to find him, so he sorted out the training equipment slightly and returned to the small courtyard.

    When he returned to the small courtyard, there was no sign of Nan'er, but there was a refreshing fragrance floating all over the courtyard. Ye Chen went directly to the kitchen and saw Nan'er concentrating on guarding the boiled blood mushrooms with a look on her face.  The dirt was not washed away, and there were still two traces of tears. At this time, his face was even covered with ashes. He didn't even notice Ye Chen's arrival. He was focused on the blood sesame soup in the small pot and murmured to himself.  He said, "The blood sesame is almost ready. You can drink it when the young master comes back. With the aura of the blood sesame, the young master will be able to successfully break through to the fifth level, and he won't have to suffer so much every day."

    Ye Chen stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the weak little body quietly, the tip of his nose felt sore, and for the first time in more than twenty years, he felt like crying.

    "The blood sesame soup is finally ready. You can drink it now that the young master is back." Nan'er's face was full of happiness. Thinking that Ye Chen had improved his strength by drinking the blood sesame soup, she was even happier than herself.  .

    "Ah! Master, when did you come back? The kitchen is dirty and messy. Why are you here? Go back to the house soon. I'll bring it to you right away." Nan'er had just put out the fire and turned around to see someone standing there.  Ye Chen looked at her at the door.

    "It's not dirty or messy. Everything we eat is taken out from inside. Now go and wash your face and change your clothes. I'll wait for you in the room. I'll bring the blood sesame soup to the room myself."  Come in." Ye Chen pretended to have a nonchalant expression, not wanting this girl to see that he was touched, otherwise he would lose face as a grown man.

    "Oh, okay, I'll be fine soon." Nan'er didn't say anything, and ran directly to wash her face and change clothes. She didn't dare to hesitate, fearing that Ye Chen would scold her with a straight face.

    Ye Chen poured the blood sesame soup into a bowl, took it to the room, and waited for Nan'er quietly. A quarter of an hour later, Nan'er came, changed into a light yellow dress, her little face was flushed, and her eyes were full of doubts.  He walked to the table, picked up the blood sesame soup, blew on it, and put it to Ye Chen's mouth, "Master, why haven't you drank it yet? It will waste your spiritual energy over time."

    "Nan'er, I'll leave this soup for you to drink, I don't need it."

    "No! I got this blood sesame with great difficulty for you. Master, why don't you drink it?" When Nan'er heard this, her head shook like a wave.

    "Do you also know that it took a lot of effort to pick it up?" Ye Chen raised his voice and his face darkened. Although he was only thirteen years old and couldn't pretend to be scary, he was so scary in Nan'er's eyes.  , making her panicked.

    "I don't need to drink these elixir soups. I won't drink them anyway. If you don't want to drink them, just throw them away!"

    "I" Nan'er didn't know why Ye Chen was so angry again. Looking at Ye Chen's eyes and then at the blood sesame soup in the bowl, tears finally fell down again, and the blood sesame soup?Put it on the table.

    "Master, do you hate Nan'er" Nan'er lowered his head, tears kept rolling in his eyes, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his little hands, looking uneasy.

    "Yes, I don't like a disobedient girl." Ye Chen said solemnly.
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