Chapter 729: A Generation of Disciple Wang Mang
"The strength of the disciples of the sect master has generally reached the rank of the Sect Master of the Transformation Realm, and it is even more of the disciples who have reached the Foundation Building Realm in half a step and have already reached the Foundation Building Realm."
"Well, I remember this son, his name is Wang Mang......" Ye Men was in the air, and Ye Fei's eyes at this time fell on a man with a sturdy figure and a slightly honest appearance in the martial arts training ground below.
This person was dressed in light-colored cloth, his face was relatively haggard, and he was constantly trying to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura in his body was extremely chaotic, and he couldn't even reach the level of a strong person with internal strength.
"The collapse of the foundation of the martial arts should be caused by the failure of the impact realm." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he could see at a glance the condition in Wang Mang's body at the moment.
In the martial arts training field below, some disciples in the sect, when they walked past Wang Mang's side, most of them had a look of contempt on their faces, and in the entire Yemen, except for the new disciples, there were almost no people whose strength could not reach the internal strength.
And this Wang Mang can be the first batch of disciples of Yemen, and now his strength is so poor, it is reasonable to be despised by others.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Wang? It's been a long time, how can you have time to come to the martial arts training ground? ”
"I heard that Senior Brother Wang is the first batch of Yemen disciples, and I have also seen the ancestor of the sect, with your identity, if you want to come to the martial arts training ground in the future, you must mention it and inform the junior disciples, and the junior disciples will welcome you in person."
The person who spoke was a young man who didn't look very old and had the strength of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, this person was relatively handsome, his strength was also good, and he was followed by extremely internal disciples.
"No, junior brother is polite." Wang Mang opened his eyes, the expression on his face did not change much, and he just responded in a low voice.
As soon as he said this, led by the disciple of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, everyone couldn't help but laugh at this moment, and the expression on their faces was even more mocking.
"Haha, haha, Wang Mang, are you really still a senior brother?"
"An outsider waste, you really lost your face."
"Still cultivating, hurry up and pack your things and get out of Yemen......"
Several people in front of him laughed continuously, and a harsh voice came, Wang Mang's face turned a little red, and he wanted to argue a few words, but in the end he turned into a secret sigh, got up alone and left the martial arts training ground silently.
It wasn't until he had walked far away that the laughter from behind him did not stop.
Yemen Back Mountain, this place is very close to the Trial Mountain Range, few disciples come here, Wang Mang left the martial arts training ground, he was alone, came here and stood under an ancient tree.
"Am I really a piece of shit?" Wang Mang muttered, his face showing unwillingness.
Before the words fell, I saw that this person suddenly raised his hand, and smashed the ancient tree in front of him with all his strength, a huge pain came from his arm, and the ancient tree in front of him did not move at all, and the skin of his hand had been ground out of blood.
This is undoubtedly unacceptable to Wang Mang, since he failed to impact the realm, the more his cultivation strength has not advanced but retreated, and now he is not even as good as an external martial artist.
Even he himself felt that if he continued to cultivate, he was afraid that even an ordinary person would be able to easily put him down in the end.
"Maybe, I'm really not suitable for cultivation." Wang Mang's face was self-deprecating, and at this time, the eyes that were still a little shiny had obviously become much darker at this moment.
After holding on for so long, sometimes giving up is only a matter of moments.
As one of Ye's first disciples, Wang Mang was once brilliant, his martial arts talent was not bad, and his cultivation speed was the fastest among all the disciples, and he was the first to step into the Transformation Realm Grandmaster.
The first to step into the foundation building, the first to enter the innate realm, and finally rushed into the late innate stage, but in the end, the foundation of the martial arts was dissipated.
A generation of geniuses has been lost, and the feeling of falling from heaven to hell in an instant, I am afraid that the entire Yemen, no one knows better than Wang Mang.
"Master Ye, I've let you down." Wang Mang's eyes flickered, since the foundation of the martial arts was dissolved, he had been supporting until now, precisely because of the lingering figure in his mind.
Every time he thinks about it, Wang Mang has another motivation in his heart, but at this moment he has really reached the limit.
"That's it, give up." Not far behind, a voice suddenly came.
The voice was flat, but it was full of indescribable penetrating power, and Wang Mang, under the ancient tree in front of him, suddenly trembled, and his body slowly turned around with some stiffness.
But when he saw the person in front of him, this man with a slightly rough face couldn't stop the tears from the corners of his eyes at this time.
"Leaf... Wang Mang, a disciple of the Yemen generation, has seen Ye Xiaoye. Wang Mang took a deep breath at this time, and quickly knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to the person in front of him.
Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he couldn't help but look deeply at the eyes ahead, and in his sight, it could be seen that Wang Mang's body at the moment couldn't stop trembling.
Regarding the Ye Gate in the land of Sumeru, Ye Fei has always rarely interfered in the things in the door, since the death of Aoki Daoren, all things have been pressed on Cui Hu's head, but with the assistance of Queen Anna, Cui Hu can still withstand it.
It's just that with the increase in the number of disciples, it is impossible to manage everything.
Moreover, at the beginning, Yemen's door rules, which were mostly ordered by Aoki Daoren, thoroughly implemented Ye Fei's thoughts, and martial arts cultivation was based on their own ability, and they would not interfere too much with the disciples of the sect.
"The disciples in my Guanmen, the strongest ones now, have reached the middle stage of the foundation building realm, and the weakest ones also have the power of the peak of external strength, and their martial arts talents are different."
"And you ......" Ye Fei finished speaking, looking at the person in front of him, he suddenly paused.
When Wang Mang heard this, his body trembled again, and he choked up for a while: "It's the disciple who is useless, and he disappointed Ye Xiaoye." ”
Ye Fei in front of him smiled lightly at this time, and then raised his hand and waved it, holding up the figure of the person in front of him.
"And you are undoubtedly the most talented one among the disciples of Yemen, Ye Mou is not wrong." The smile on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the person in front of him and said slowly.
With Ye Fei's strength, he could easily see that this Wang Mang's impact on the Jiedan Realm should have been half a year ago.
Although the spiritual power is now gone, if it was placed half a year ago, with this kind of strength, it would undoubtedly be the first person in Yemen.
If Ye Fei didn't guess wrong, the skyrocketing increase in Wang Mang's strength should have been after he brought back the spirit crystal mother vein, because there was no restraint in absorbing spiritual power, and his cultivation was too crazy, resulting in an unstable foundation.
Otherwise, with this person's martial arts talent, it is impossible to succeed in the marriage.
"Master Ye, what do you mean......" The dissipated light in Wang Mang's eyes was obviously found back at this moment, and he looked at Ye Fei at this time, with a little more fanaticism in his eyes.
"I remember that when I first saw you, you were still a security guard of the Jinling Group." Ye Fei smiled slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional at this time.
Wang Mang in front of him, the light in his eyes at this time suddenly became a little more prosperous, Ye Xiaoye actually remembered him, Wang Mang's heart dared to move, he really shouldn't give up easily.
"Master Ye rest assured, the disciple will never give up." Wang Mang clenched his fists at this time, and the tenacity in his eyes was something he had never had before.
Ye Fei nodded slightly, the foundation of the martial arts is scattered, it is not that he cannot cultivate, as long as he has an unwavering determination, those lost Dingxi will come back one day.
After taking a deep look at Wang Mang in front of him, Ye Fei's eyes suddenly froze, and the expression on his face became a little more serious.
"People in the martial arts should be fearless."
"I can pass on a technique to you, you can cultivate without the foundation of martial arts, but you must enter the trial mountain range, the trial time is one year, life and death have their own destiny, do you dare to try it?" Ye Fei's voice was like thunder, and every word was deeply transmitted to Wang Mang's ears.
After listening to it, he only felt his brain buzzing.
In the trial mountain range of Yemen, it usually takes a week for the disciples of the sect master to enter the trial, and they must be in the door when the elder is in the door before they can apply for entry.
In a year's time, even if he is not eaten by the fierce beast, it is estimated that he will starve to death with Wang Mang's strength.
"If you don't dare, you can treat it as if you haven't seen Ye." Ye Fei retracted his gaze at this time, and his voice became much calmer.
Wang Mang, who was in front of him, showed a confused look in his eyes at this time, and fell silent for a while, and did not respond to Ye Fei's words.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fei immediately shook his head gently, Cui Hu had only been in the Trial Mountain Range for half a year, and a year was indeed a long time, and most of the people in front of him couldn't hold on.
Just as Ye Fei was about to leave, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him.
"I'm willing, and I will ask Ye Xiaoye to preach." At this time, Wang Mang, the confusion in his eyes did not know when to recede, a flash of red flashed in his eyes, and his face showed tenacity.
Ye Fei turned around slowly, and after muttering for a while, a spiritual light flashed in his eyes at the same time, and then he slowly raised his arm and pointed at the eyebrows of the person in front of him.
I saw a flash of blood, as if it was a drop of blood, which came out from Ye Fei's fingertips and directly merged into the depths of Wang Mang's eyebrows.
"It's okay, let's go in, when can I refine that drop of blood, or when the year is up, I can come out." Ye Fei looked at the person in front of him and said slowly.
What he just integrated into Wang Mang's eyebrows was the blood-burning technique of the God of War Technique, which also wrapped the skills of the God of War Technique, if this person could cultivate, his future achievements would not be under Cui Hu.
"Much, thank you Master Ye." Wang Mang's face was stunned, he didn't feel any change in himself at the moment.
But Ye Xiaoye opened his mouth, he had already agreed, and he didn't think much about it at this time, the big deal was death, which was better than being a waste for a lifetime.
Wang Mang had made up his mind, and then raised his hand and bowed to Ye Fei with a fist, without any hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the Trial Mountain Range.
At the edge of the mountain range at this time, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, and then his figure immediately rose into the air, his spiritual sense swept, and he soon found Cui Hu's location.
"Test the mountain range, time for a year." Ye Fei sent out a spiritual sense transmission, that is, he didn't stop too much, and walked directly in the direction of the exit of the Sumeru space.