Chapter 14 The Pope is not even worthy of carrying shoes
Yang Yun shook his head and refused without thinking.
"Hall Master Bai, Chenxiang's talent generally does not meet my standards for accepting disciples; but don't worry, since you are the head of Potian Sect, I will definitely take care of Bai Chenxiang."
"After these two sub-fires are refined, they can temper the soul power all the time, sharpen the muscles and bones, and strengthen the body; they are given to the two hall masters. You can decide how to distribute them."
"Everyone in Potian Sect has Swallowing fire is good for cultivation; at the same time, when the Po Tian Sect was established, I also needed some means to stabilize the sect.”
Bai He and Niu Gao also heard Yang Wudi say it.
Zihuo is the key to Yang Wudi's ability to break through the Titled Douluo. The fire is slightly inferior to Zihuo; it takes time and soul power.
Later, Yang Yun visited the Min Clan and the Yu Clan;
While everyone swallowed the fire, they also eliminated a group of traitors.
The prototype of the Po Tian Sect has been initially formed, and it is only waiting for the location and construction of the Xingluo Empire; after the Po Tian Sect moves there, it will be fully formed.
That night.
Yang Wudi came to the hall: "Chief, the Potian Sect has been established. I wonder if you can inform the Li clan?"
Yang Yun thought about this for a while, then nodded in agreement.
"Great Elder, the Force Clan is too servile to Tang Hao; I and Tang Hao in Soto City are fighting against each other. In a few years, Tang Hao and his descendants will come into everyone's sight."
"There is no possibility for the Li clan to join the Potian Sect; do you understand? You can also explain the situation to Hall Master Bai and Hall Master Niu about this matter."
Yang Wudi sighed softly and said: "Thank you, patriarch, for clarifying the confusion."
He glanced at the vat next to the main seat and left without looking back.
The hall suddenly became quiet. Yang Yun looked at the Blue Silver Emperor in the big vat beside him; he raised his hand and the heart flames emerged.
As the flames deepened, charred black burn scars appeared on the Blue Silver Emperor's body.
Within a quarter of an hour, Yang Yun planted a restriction in the Blue Silver Emperor's body; he could take his life at any time.
After all, she is the mother of a lucky child, so she needs to take some insurance measures.
Late night.
Information came back from Jian Yu Hall that the Qibao Glazed Sect's carriage entered the city and settled down.
Accompanying Ning Fengzhi were Bone Douluo and his daughter Ning Rongrong.
Yang Yun estimates that there will be guests again tomorrow.
He took out a pen and paper and started drawing on the paper. A strange flower appeared on the paper between the sketched lines.
Qiluo tulips.
After finishing the painting, a precious medicinal herb that is not inferior to Qiluo Tulip appeared in my hand: Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.
Yang Wudi wanted to use it to refine the medicine to maximize its effectiveness, but Yang Yun didn't need it; it was not that troublesome to have Fallen Heart Flame absorb its medicine perfectly.
A flame appeared in his hand and he refined it into a medicinal liquid and swallowed it.
The huge soul power instantly filled the meridians of Yang Yun's limbs and bones.
Feng Qianjue was running like crazy to refine the medicinal power. Such a magnitude of soul power impact caused the original eighty-sixth level to skyrocket at this moment.
Eighty-seven, eighty-eight, eighty-nine
Yang Yunfeng's Spear Jue squeezed out the last drop of the medicine, and the soul power level finally broke through the ninety-level mark.
The powerful momentum after the breakthrough caused pieces of paper to fly around and tables and chairs to shake.
This is already the result of Yang Yun's efforts to control it.
Even so, Yang Wudi, Bai He, Niu Gao and other first-class Soul Douluo were still alerted and rushed over.
Feeling the fluctuations in momentum in the room, my heart trembled with fear.
"Old goat, if I remember correctly, you seem to be saying that the sect leader kicked you down after absorbing the eighth ring of 100,000 years not long ago, right?"
"Yes!" Yang Invincible responded with a dry throat.
Looking at the room in front of him, he was distracted for a while, repeating in his heart: "Eighteen-year-old Titled Douluo. Eighteen-year-old Titled Douluo. Eighteen-year-old Titled Douluo"
Yang Wudi did not follow Bai He He Niugao mentioned that Yang Yun is still a twin martial spirit.
If this was said, these two people would be frightened to death.
With such a talent, the Pope of Wuhun Palace is not worthy of carrying the shoes of his own family leader. The three Yang Wulong brothers had tears in their eyes at this time.
The young master has been patient and restrained over the years, and now he has finally soared into the sky and no longer needs to hide his strength.
The broken clan is in full swing.
Niu Gao seemed to have remembered something and chuckled: "The legendary Haotian Douluo, the youngest one, was already thirty years old when he received the title. It seems that we made the right choice."
"The humiliation and suffering that the Haotian Sect has brought to us must be returned ten times or a hundred times before I can take away the hatred in my heart."
Bai He's heart was the most complicated at this time.
Because his sister was the wife of Tang Hao's father and became the wife of the Haotian Sect's leader; the Min clan was ruthlessly abandoned without a word left.
When it comes to hatred, the hatred in Bai He's heart is no less than that of the other three sects; it is even better than that of the other three sects.
The more sad the Nian Min clan has become in recent years, the deeper the hatred in Bai He's heart becomes.
It’s fine now, the sky has cleared after the rain; in his opinion, the leader of Potian Sect is much better than Tang Xiao and his ilk.
At the same time, I was also horrified that Yang Yun was so talented.
Being able to break through the title Douluo at the age of eighteen is no longer something that can only be explained by natural talent.
Can be called a monster.
The other elders were surprised and even more ecstatic. The stronger Yang Yun is, the stronger the Po clan will be; the easier their lives will be.
At this time, I couldn't help but tell the whole sect.
Yang Yun walked out of the room and saw everyone gathered around the door looking at his room.
"Congratulations, sect master, for breaking the title ban!"
"Congratulations, sect master!"
"Congratulations."
Yang Yun nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, please don't make this matter public; please treat me After hunting the ninth soul ring, tell the whole sect."
"Yes!"
Everyone dispersed, and Yang Yun also returned to the room to run his exercises to consolidate his level; trying to adapt to the skyrocketing soul power tomorrow.
Back in the room, Ali took out a Qigong book; he said it was a health-preserving method that used to be in the street.
The corner of Yang Yun's mouth twitched, but he still planned to spread the Potian Sect quickly at dawn.
No matter how bad the street is, it is a serious cultivation method, which is much better than improving soul power through meditation or rubbish meditation methods.
Seeing Yang Yun accept Yang Qigong, Ali went to warm the bed excitedly; although she is an energy body, she still needs someone to accompany her.
The sky is bright.
The long motorcade arrived in front of the gate of the Broken Clan. Yang Weili rubbed his eyes and saw the sign on the carriage clearly before turning around and rushing back.
"Clan leader; there are many people coming outside, from the Qibao Glazed Sect."
In the room, Yang Yun opened his eyes and opened the door, motioning to Yang Weili to go and entertain them first.
Half an hour later.
Yang Yun entered the hall, where Yang Wudi was chatting and laughing with Bone Douluo; Ning Fengzhi smiled in response from time to time.
A rather harmonious atmosphere.
Sit down and look up.
“The master of Qibao Glazed Sect is here in person, so please forgive me for being a little far away.” Yang Yun said.
Ning Fengzhi put down the teacup in his hand and smiled slightly: "You are so polite, Master Yang. It was Feng Zhi who visited prematurely and abruptly. I disturbed Master Yang's dream, so I want to say sorry to you."
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When Yang Wudi and Bone Douluo saw Yang Yun's arrival, they both tacitly shut their mouths.
Ning Rongrong, who was behind Ning Fengzhi, looked at Yang Yun in the main seat with some curiosity. Is this the Yang Yun Zhu Zhuqing mentioned?
He is quite handsome, and his aura is so strong that he is on par with his father.
(End of this chapter)