But they are all peerless strong men with one enemy against a thousand.
If ye Chen accumulates into a sect, who can control him?
Old Qin hesitated.
Ye Chen added, "my idea is very simple. Tianxiu sect can be the patron saint of the river and the sea to maintain all peace. It's just a change of name."
"Is it similar to the significance of the existence of the martial arts association?"
Qin Zheng asked.
The martial arts association is an organization beyond local jurisdiction.
Only Qin Zheng can command the whole river and sea.
"Yes, but if the Tianxiu sect grows, there is no need for the martial arts association to exist. It's too weak."
"Er..."
With public revenge?
Qin Zheng naturally knew that ye Chen had always looked down on the martial arts association.
But is it a little targeted to say so.
Not afraid of being criticized?
But ye Chen's thought can't be imagined according to common sense at all.
Qin Zheng hesitated for a long time.
"OK, I promise you, but I want to be the deputy head."
"At most, I'll give you an elder, or reputation."
"You... Let Qin Feng also be an elder and have the right to send troops."
"Yes."
After all, Qin Feng is the second cultivator in the river and sea, and is inspired by Ye Chen.
With him, Qin Zheng can trust ye Chen and adjust various matters.
"By the way, I heard that the military region has a secret library with all kinds of secret symphonies?" Ye Chen asked.
"Are you interested?"
"Natural."
When he came to the library, ye Chen knew what it was to accommodate all rivers.
Any national map here is a drop in the bucket.
Qin Zheng said lightly, "here is not only a collection of many cultivation skills and ancient martial arts history of the river and sea, but also some weapons and magic weapons. Feel free."
Ye Chen will not be soft hearted naturally.
Never mind whether it's useful or not.
Take it first.
It's not for nothing to say that ye Chen leaves the mountain without leaving a piece.
Qin Zheng actually wants Ye Chen to take it away.
Rather than rust here, it's better to make full use of everything in Ye Chen's hands. Maybe he can give back to Tianxiu sect.
But ye Chen still has some doubts in his heart.
"Since there is a cultivation method, why not make it public?"
"Because they are incomplete, the original Jianghai cultivation world, which is now the ancient martial world, was slaughtered, and most of the skill scripts were destroyed. If I hadn't led people to collect them, the history of Jianghai would be gone."
"OK, I'll stay here for a few days. Remember to bring me dinner."
"The cultivator still wants to eat?" Qin Zheng asked curiously.
Ye Chen didn't have a good way: "I'm a man, not a God. There's no reason why I don't eat."
After the idlers quit, ye Chen began to immerse himself in the sea of books.
Looking at tens of thousands of books, ye Chen felt that even if he had the ability of one eye and 100 lines, he was stretched out.
However, he did not read it all.
He doesn't lack Kung Fu.
He has no shortage of unique skills.
What he lacks is a method to lead people into the cultivation of truth and a method to verify the spiritual root.
……
Five days later.
Ye Chen's mouth was covered with stubbles, and his eyes were full of red blood.
Through unremitting efforts, he finally found the cultivation method.
The most common is to swallow the elixir. The aura contained in the elixir is extremely mild, which is very suitable for beginners.
Like what ye Chen did to Qin Feng before, it was no different from killing him.
Thanks to Qin Fengfu's great life, he survived the disaster, otherwise he would die.
Another way is to absorb the spirit stone.
But spirit stone is a legendary thing, ye Chen has never seen it.
The Dan Fang leaf dust that refined the Dan medicine has been found, so we need to prepare some medicinal materials.
There are also two ways to verify Linggen.
The first is through spiritual tools, but it can be met but not sought.;
The second is to achieve more than the golden elixir period in order to rely on perceptual verification.
Both ye Chen didn't meet the requirements, so he had to rely on luck to train new people.
At this time, ye Chen's phone suddenly rang.
"CHEN Ye, you let me stare at that Huang Zhongyu."
"Where is it?"
"Jianghai bank."
"Huh? My place?"
Yan de laughed and said, "CHEN Ye, it has been determined that Huang Zhongyu is the behind the scenes instigator of sending people to the noble people's club. In the recent month, he coerced Gao Yuan and others to collect more than 100 billion in cash."
"Er... Then he deposited the money in Jianghai bank?" Ye Chen asked.
"Yes, a lot of points. Gaoyuan misappropriated public funds this time, not only did not lose money, but also made tens of billions."
Ye Chen's expression is wonderful.
Jianghai bank is his industry.
He said he could deduct the deposit.
Huang Zhongyu is really a great good man in modern times. Knowing that he is poor, he took the initiative to give him money.
"Well, don't scare the snake. Tell the bank clerk to notify me immediately as soon as he appears."
"No problem."
Hang up.
Ye Chen is a little worried.
When Huang Zhongyu returned to Jianghai, the first thing he should do was to seek revenge on him, but he was raising money.
What is this operation?
Is there anything more important than killing yourself?
Or is he brewing something?
This makes Ye Chen confused at all.
After cleaning up, ye Chen returned to school.
After all, I haven't been back for many days, and I even forgot about the fast exam.
The medicinal materials used to refine the entry-level pill are very miscellaneous, even the medicine village is not complete.
He can only look for it slowly.
Just arrived at the bedroom door.
Ye Chen saw that the whole dormitory was like an ant on a hot pot, worried and anxious.
"Hong Wei, can you take me back to my hometown? My father has an accident." Dongyanghua's face was anxious.
"No problem, let's talk on the way."
Several people walked to the door and happened to meet Ye Chen.
"Boss, you're back."
"What happened? Let's go together."
On the car.
"Yanghua, what happened to your father?" Cha Hongwei asked.
"Alas, now I only know that he was injured in the mine. I sent my child to call me and asked me to hurry back."
Dongyanghua's family lives in a remote village. When they come here, everyone knows what a backwater is.
There is not even a decent house in the whole village, and almost every household is in vain.
The rest of the village are mostly old people and children. Those who are slightly older go to school or work. No matter how much they suffer outside, they will want to stay away from this poor village.
Several people came to Dong Yanghua's home, which was almost the most dilapidated cottage in the village.
It's no wonder that Dong Yanghua tightened his clothes and shrank his food. The conditions were really hard.
"You are old and immortal. You were injured in the mine, and you still want to blackmail us a sum of money? Don't you dare to threaten me! Go to hell."
"Hit me hard, and see if this old man dare to blackmail money."
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a few noisy beating and scolding.
"What are you doing? Why did you hit my father?"
Despite the ferocious crowd, Dong Yanghua rushed over and blocked his father.
His father had been injured in the mine, and his head and thighs were wrapped in gauze. He was in danger of being beaten again, as if he would die in the next second.