"He is the true disciple of Biluo Master?"

"He is pitifully weak, I can pinch him to death with one finger."

"Why is an ant-like existence favored by

Biluo Shizu?" "I don't understand!"

"I also want to get close to Biluo Shizu, even if I take a closer look at Biluo Shizu's stunning face, I will have no regrets in this life......"

Ye Qingyang walked in the square, and there were bursts of disdainful or envious whispers around him.

He was a little depressed, but helpless.

"Hey!"

"It's uncomfortable, even if you travel into the fantasy novels you've read, you don't even have a golden finger." "

It was not easy to come and go, and he was accepted as a true disciple by the great elder of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but his qualifications were too poor, and he had been cultivating for a year, and he was still practicing Qi at the first level.

"Knowing that the plot is useful, what can I do with this strength?

Ye Qingyang was so depressed that he was about to cry.

Not to mention anything else, in this True Transmission Academy, True Transmission disciples, which one is not at least the peak cultivation of the foundation?

He is a rookie who has cultivated Qi at the first level, and the reason why he was not killed is because he has a powerful master, Biluo.

However, Ye Qingyang was really strange in his heart.

As the great elder of the Xiaoyao Sect, Biluo's strength is even stronger than that of the sect master, and he can completely cultivate by himself and impact a higher realm, so why bother to accept disciples.

It's better to accept yourself as a rookie with poor qualifications.

Could it be that they covet my beauty?"

Ye Qingyang shook his head and continued to sigh and hurry.

As for the ridicule of the other True Transmission disciples, he was used to it.

Anyway, they are too addicted to it and don't dare to do it to themselves.

Last time, a disciple of the True Tradition wanted to teach Ye Qingyang a lesson, but he was directly stripped naked by Biluo and hung outside the True Transmission Courtyard for three days and three nights.

Lose face.

Ye Qingyang couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.

"Ye Qingyang, you waste, what are you laughing at?" At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded.

As soon as Ye Qingyang looked at people, he was immediately happy.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

He stopped and looked at the brocade-clothed young man who was blocking the way, "Yo, Young Master Zhang Qi, aren't you bare today?"

The True Transmission disciples around couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Zhang Qi was stripped naked by Biluo Shizu, but everyone in the True Transmission Academy knows it.

Well.

This is also the male protagonist in fantasy novels, a mediocre talent, who has adventures and goes against the sky.

However, because of Ye Qingyang's variable, he was embarrassed and famous before he could end his Taoguang cultivation.

As for why the male protagonist has to find fault, Ye Qingyang also said that he didn't understand.

But I always feel that there is something else hidden.

"Ye Qingyang, I want you to die!" Zhang

Qi, a young man in brocade, showed a look of humiliation, he raised his fist and smashed it into Ye Qingyang's face.

Clearly furious.

Zhang Qi's cultivation is the pinnacle of foundation building, and he has even reached the realm of half-step Jindan, and he is also among the best in the True Transmission Academy.

This punch was implemented, and a hundred Ye Qingyang had to hit gg on the spot.

But Ye Qingyang was not intimidated at all.

He folded his arms around and said quietly, "Hit me, do you want to bare your ass again?"

Zhang Qi's fist stopped in front of Ye Qingyang's forehead.

The veins on his face bulged, as if he was suppressing his anger.

After a while, he withdrew his fist with a playful expression, "Ye Qingyang, you trash, don't think that you can be arrogant with the protection of Great Elder Biluo." "

Let me tell you, Elder Long Aotian, who traveled all over the world before, has returned as a king. "

He is facing off against Grand Elder Biluo, re-competing for the position of First Elder.

"And I, through my family relationship, have been accepted as a true disciple by Elder

Long Aotian!" Zhang Qi's expression was fierce, his eyes were filled with indifference, "When Master Long Aotian defeats Biluo, it will be when you are beaten into a dead dog by me!"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, but he was not worried.

As Biluo's true disciple, no one knows better than him how strong Biluo's stunning beauty is.

And at this very moment.

Two earth-shattering auras shook the entire True Transmission Academy.

Then, an exclamation came from afar, "Biluo Master Ancestor regrets defeating Elder Long Aotian, and is seriously injured and vomits blood!"

Ye Qingyang's face changed, "Master!"

Although Biluo has a cold and arrogant personality, he has always been good to him.

Hearing that Biluo was seriously injured, Ye Qingyang immediately rushed over to take a look.

But at this time, Zhang Qi showed a happy sneer and reactivated his spiritual power, "Ye Qingyang, you waste, relying on Biluo's prestige, make Ben Shao embarrassed." "

Today, I'll get all the money back with interest!" As

soon as the words fell, Zhang Qi was full of murderous anger.

Ye Qingyang felt an unprecedented crisis.

"Give me death!" Zhang Qi summoned a long sword and stabbed Ye Qingyang's eyebrows with a cruel smile.

There is no way to avoid it!

Ye Qingyang's face changed suddenly.

Just in time!

" Ding. "

The soul is compatible, and the Emperor's Diary binds the host.

"The host, Ye Qingyang, can write a diary through his divine thoughts, and every time he writes a diary, he can randomly get various rewards. A

vast consciousness, wrapped in a glittering quaint diary, broke into Ye Qingyang's sea of knowledge.

Time froze in this moment.

Zhang Qi's cruel smile, as well as the long sword that broke through the air, were all frozen.

Ye Qingyang swallowed his saliva, and was stunned for a long time before gradually digesting the information in the sea of knowledge.

In an instant, he was ecstatic, "After a long year, I finally have a golden finger!" Immediately

, Ye Qingyang opened the emperor's diary according to the information in the sea of knowledge, and then began to write with divine thoughts.

"What might you like to write?"

"Well, write whatever you want!"

no one else saw it anyway.

Immediately, as Ye Qingyang's divine thoughts condensed, golden and brilliant characters began to appear in the emperor's diary.

"Master Biluo's long dress is so beautiful today.

"The only downside is that it's too long. "

I can only see Master Biluo's looming long legs.

"If only we could go one step further. "

Hum!

"Ding. "

The diary is completed, and the host Ye Qingyang gets the reward, the Taiqing Jade Liquid Pill, the bloodline of the primary desolate ancient holy body. "

It's raining.

Ye Qingyang felt that there was a majestic medicinal liquid in his body, and his limbs began to surge with the power of qi and blood.

This Emperor Diary reward actually went directly to his body.

"Taiqing Jade Liquid Pill, but the rumored pill handed down from the immortal realm above the Nine Heavens, even if it is the sect master, it only has the Dan Qi of the

Taiqing Jade Liquid Pill!" "I actually swallowed a Taiqing Jade Liquid Pill?" "

The Ancient Holy Body is said to have the appearance of becoming an immortal. "

Even if it's a beginner, it can sweep the world, and all laws won't invade!" Ye

Qingyang was stunned.

Meanwhile.

The thin spiritual power in his body began to flood and wreak havoc.

The cultivation realm directly began to soar from the first level of Qi training.

There are three layers, five layers, seven layers, and nine layers ...... Qi training

Break

through! Build the foundation

! This is not over! Continue to break through to the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage, the peak, and the half-step golden pill!

This is

the role of the Taiqing Jade Liquid Pill.

And it's only a tiny fraction of the potency.

The rest of the medicinal power must be absorbed when he is stronger.

Squeak crunch.

Not only that, Ye Qingyang's flesh and blood were also trembling.

After finally calming down, his skin actually became as moist as jade, shining brightly, with supreme power.

After a while, it was calm.

This is the primary-level Desolate Ancient Holy Body, the bloodline physique that peerless geniuses desire! Half-step Golden Pill, Desolate Ancient Holy Body

!

One step to the sky!

Ye Qingyang clenched his fists.

He had a hunch that he could kill Zhang Qi in front of him with one punch now

! At this moment, the time freeze was lifted

! The sword light rushed to his face!

And at this moment.

The other side.

Biluo, who had just stumbled back to the Qingluan Palace, was completely white on her beautiful face.

She was about to meditate to recuperate.

Smack.

A golden light fell in front of him.

The golden light dissipated, and it was an account book-like thing.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dance a few big characters on it.

Diary of the Emperor - Copy!

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