Chapter 91 Sun Chasing Turtle
Ye Yang thought to himself
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The selection competition for Feitian Sect's true disciples will be held more slowly as time goes on.

It is usually held every two or three days.

However, after the test of time, those who remain are the masters of this young generation.

These days, Ye Yang has not participated in any competitions.

Instead, he was carefully observing the wild tortoise he had adopted earlier in the yard.

Ever since he accidentally obtained the Tiangang Sun-Chasing Turtle Egg from a transaction with a mysterious Taoist merchant, he has been using it to practice the Withering and Flourishing Hand.

Ye Yang also often observed this wild tortoise, and a few days ago, he discovered that it showed signs of turning into a monster.

During this period of time, Ye Yang often fed it some elixirs needed for cultivation, and added spiritual water and spiritual energy for nourishment.

Therefore, the grass tortoise's body is bright and shiny, as black as ink, and sparkling.

At this time, the wild tortoise, which was as big as a face basin, was crawling on the eggs of the Tiangang Sun-Chasing Turtle.

Endless black and white life and death energy poured into its body from the testicles.

Click!
Suddenly, a huge shadow of the Tiangang Sun-Chasing Turtle appeared in the sky.

The next moment, the shadow disappeared and completely sank into the shell of the wild tortoise.

A strong evil aura came, and the tortoise fell into a deep sleep.

The originally faint demonic aura quickly condensed into a giant blue-red egg the size of a washbasin, which enveloped the tortoise.

Ye Yang touched the testicles of the Tiangang Sun-Chasing Turtle with his hand and examined them carefully, fearing that something might have gone wrong.

Only then did he discover that the essence of his testicles had leaked out, and they were dull and lifeless. Most importantly, the area of ​​the testicles had shrunk by half, which looked very bad.

Until the evening, the tortoise still hadn't woken up.

Ye Yang placed spiritual stones and spiritual water around it to supply spiritual energy, and then simply left it alone.

……

The end of the year is approaching, and on this day, it is finally Ye Yang's turn to draw lots.

This battle will determine the top thirteen.

Ye Yang's opponent is Zhu Huting.

Zhu Huting joined Feitian Sect more than a year ago, and the two met at the wine table at that time.

But over the past year, the two of them have been busy with their own things and have had little contact.

Zhu Huting held the Five-lock Tiger-catching Spear in his hand, and the sickle under the tip of the spear was shining brightly. When he saw that his opponent was Ye Yang, a solemn look appeared on his face.

As early as a year ago, the opponent had already reached the seventh level of Tongqi. Now, I don't know if he has made another breakthrough.

After he came to Feitianmen, he practiced diligently, and just yesterday, he barely broke through the seventh level of Tongqi.

"Brother Ye, be careful."

After Zhu Huting came to Feitianmen, he turned to practicing the Fire Rain Skill, which is the prerequisite for Feitianmen's Tingyutian Fire Skill.

Therefore, the spear in his hand trembled, and countless golden star-like flames flashed out, and he rushed towards Ye Yang with the spear.

The sickle turned and stabbed straight at Ye Yang's face.

"Well done!"

Ye Yang rolled over, still abandoning his knife, and stabbed the green bamboo sword in his hand three times in a row, tapping the tip of Zhu Huting's gun.

The Five-Grab Tiger Locking Spear is different from ordinary firearms and is good at catching. With a turn of the sickle, it actually caught Ye Yang's Green Bamboo Sword. The spear blade was turned horizontally and slashed towards Ye Yang again.

If he was hit, Ye Yang would be injured immediately.

At the critical moment, Ye Yang jumped up, discarded his sword, kicked Zhu Huting away, and at the same time pointed with one finger. The sword energy extended along his finger, divided into three, and slashed along the gun barrel.

With a swish sound.

The sword blade collided with the gun barrel, causing a series of sparks to fly.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Huting waved his hand, and four or five fireballs the size of heads flew towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang cut open the fireball with his sword and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

Most of those who could reach this level among the more than 200 disciples were not ordinary people.

"It just so happens that I can use this opportunity to test the power of the sword technique!"

Ye Yang used his long knife to dig the ground, and the green bamboo sword suddenly broke into three. Three golden suns appeared on the green sword tips.

Be careful of this killing move.

He moved forward swiftly, like a ghost, singing as a young man.

The green bamboo sword in his hand is like the fire of youth, and the golden sun on the tip of the sword is like the pure heart of a young man.

Passing through Zhuhuting, the figure is like youth, without a trace, and passing by in a flash.

Zhu Huting tried his best to exert the grappling effect of the Five-lock Tiger-catching Spear. He swung his pair of large spears tightly in an attempt to resist the sword technique.

But it didn't work at all.

Standing with sword horizontally.

The tip of the sword had reached his chest.

This sword is like a young man walking alone, moving forward courageously
The sword move is called Singing Eternally, Wiping Out All Heroes!

"I surrender!"

Zhu Huting felt pain all over his body. Although the sword had not entered his body, his body had been injured by the sword energy and he felt pain all over.

He knew that there was a huge gap between him and the person in front of him, so he just admitted defeat.

"Brother Hu Ting, I appreciate your concession."

Ye Yang praised Zhu Huting a few words, and Zhu Huting's expression became better.

……

"Uncle Sun, have you seen clearly the strength of Ye Yang?"

Wang Dong stood on a steep cliff in the canyon, playing with a green and yellow gourd in his hand.

The wind blew and ruffled his hair, and next to him was an old man with a haggard face.

The old man nodded: "Looking at what he used just now, it seems to be the Shaoyang Sword Technique, and his attainments are quite deep. Although this person's swordsmanship has not been revealed, I can see that it is extremely good!"

"If I fight him, I have a chance of winning."

Wang Dong's desire for victory was extremely strong, especially in this battle for the Seven True Flying Ones, the inner elixir of the ancient six-winged fire centipede had an attraction beyond his imagination.

"Hard to say!"

"But I think he can't compare to the young master."

Sun Bo seemed to have cultivated a special spiritual eye ability. His eyes were glowing green. He stared at Ye Yang from dozens of miles away and saw the innate qi condensing in Ye Yang's body.

He continued, "This person's cultivation is actually ahead of the younger generation of disciples. He has already reached the ninth level of Tongqi and condensed the innate Qi."

Sun Bo was surprised.

Wang Dong was equally shocked. He naturally knew that what Sun Bo had just said was just to comfort himself, so he felt heavy in his heart.

"If we face him, it's hard to say! Otherwise..."

An idea came to his mind and he frowned, thinking carefully about how feasible it was.

"Master, forgive me for being blunt, but haven't you always wanted to use him for your own benefit? If so, you must not lose your spirit."

The old man’s identity was not ordinary, so he reminded Wang Dong.

"It's too late. This person has grown wings. As the saying goes, if he doesn't make a sound for three years, he will make a big splash when he does. It will be extremely difficult to win him back. Now we have no choice but to cooperate with him."

……

On the other side, Ye Yang did not leave after winning.

The one fighting at the moment is Dugu Qiang. His dark purple hair flutters in the wind, and a red gun-shaped mark between his eyebrows is unusually conspicuous.

His way of attacking was very unique, and it didn't seem to be the practice method of Feitian Sect. He was half human, half demon, half ghost, and in a crazy state.

But no matter who his opponent is, he only has one move.

With just one simple stab, the opponent was defeated on the spot.

Thinking of this person's bizarre life experience, even Ye Yang was surprised and puzzled.

However, Ye Yang has never had any desire to be the first. As long as he can obtain the title of Seven Flying True Immortals and enjoy the corresponding treatment and resources of a warrior, that will be enough.

The water here is too deep and he can't control it.

After returning to the house, Ye Yang discovered that the wild tortoise in the yard finally made some movement.

A day and a night have passed since the grass tortoise absorbed the eggs of the Tiangang Sun-Chasing Turtle.

Click! Click!
At this moment, accompanied by a clicking sound, a crack appeared on the spiritual egg.

The next moment, a pitch-black turtle emerged from the crack.

The black tortoise opened its mouth, and all the spiritual eggs went into it, and its entire body became larger.

Ye Yang looked at it carefully.

The legendary Tiangang Sun-chasing Turtle has a ferocious dragon head, chasing the stars. It is as big as a mountain and leaps across the sky. It is in charge of clouds, rain, thunder and lightning, and the four seasons. It is as high as the sky and as flat as the earth, and has the heavy responsibility of carrying the earth.

But this grass tortoise is very different from the legendary Tiangang Sun-chasing Turtle.

It just doubled in size, to the size of a table and chair, and everything else was very ordinary, no different from an ordinary turtle monster.

The only difference is that there are many more barbs on the edge of the tortoise shell, and the tail is like a snake, swinging back and forth, and is extremely flexible.

The left forelimb that had been bitten off by its own kind grew back and had sharp claws.

But come to think of it, this is just an ordinary grass turtle that is weak and was driven out of the tribe.

It was just by chance that he absorbed a trace of the life blood of the Tiangang Sun-Chasing Turtle, and transformed himself from a mortal to a first-class demon beast.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang let go of his obsession. It was too unrealistic to achieve success overnight.

The first level of the demon beast roughly corresponds to the early and middle stages of the Qi flow, while the second level corresponds to the late stage.

The third level already has the cultivation level of a warrior cultivator, but the monsters are either born different species, or have various extraordinary signs.

For example, the silver-spotted stingray, if it can be upgraded to the third level, will be covered in golden color, as fast as lightning, and have a huge body, which can reach a radius of twenty to thirty feet.

It is difficult for ordinary warriors to defeat him.

After the grass tortoise broke through, he became extremely attached to Ye Yang and kept rubbing his trouser legs.

After this grass tortoise transformed into a demon, it gained two magical powers.

One is to fly in the air, being able to rise and fall in mid-air, just like swimming in the water.

The other one absorbs dead air and spits out spiritual water, which can cleanse the soul and replenish vitality and physical strength.

It is somewhat similar to his withered hand.

At this moment, the grass tortoise rose into the air, waving its four claws continuously, circling around Ye Yang, as if showing off something.

Ye Yang just followed him.

But in his heart he was thinking, if he trained it well, when it grew up, it could fly with the wind and become an integrated mount for land, sea and air.

"It's not that there is no value in training."

Ye Yang thought secretly.

However, most monsters have violent personalities, so he still needs to find a secret method to tame the monsters and train them carefully.

At this time, Ye Yang finally felt the sect's weakness.

The method of taming beasts is a secret and only a few people practice it. The Feitian Sect does not have such a method.

As for the flying silver-spotted ray, it had already been trained by Shuntian Chamber of Commerce, so it was much easier to control.

……

Near the end of the year, there was a heavy snowfall at Feitian Gate. It turned out that a Taoist immortal had died, and heavy rain was pouring down.

However, after the heavy rain continued for more than half a year, heavy snow suddenly fell from the sky. The combination of rain and snow was about to melt and it was extremely cold.

Fortunately, after the Five Elements Annihilation Cloud Formation was upgraded, the Scarlet Flame Flying Crow Gourd provided an endless supply of heat.

However, once the winter nights arrive, the temperature drops significantly.

Today is the end of the battle for the Seven True Masters of Feitian Sect.

It has been a while since the beginning of winter.

During this period, many disciples successfully made a name for themselves.

Such as Wang Dong, the master of wolf smoke and poison fire, and Li Bayuan, the already famous flying tiger.

Ye Yang was lucky. He had never encountered a very powerful opponent, and no one could force him to use his sword skills.

(End of this chapter)