Lin Yiming talked to Yang Zhen while walking.

Yang Zhen was very curious about their disciples. Not only Yang Zhen, but all the old disciples were very curious about their disciples.

But he only knew about their disciples, and he only told Yang Zhen about the geniuses he saw. However, Yang Zhen had never heard of the few people inside. The only person he had heard of was Luo Chen.

Luo Chen's name has been spread among all the old disciples!

Not long after, the two returned to Lihuo Branch. Originally, Lin Yiming wanted to go to his master Gao Bang's mountain range to practice immediately, but he couldn't resist Yang Zhen's enthusiasm and was dragged to recognize Yang Zhen's place.

Yang Zhen and his master live in the same place. This place is also a high mountain, but it is much lower than the high mountain where Gaobang lives.

"This is where I live. Junior Brother, you can come to me if you have any questions in the future." Yang Zhen patted Lin Yiming's shoulder and pointed at a mountain on the mountain and said, "Did you see it? The mountain that looks like a ox horn is where I live. At that time, I can come to that mountain to come to me. If I really can't find the place, I will report my senior brother's name. When other senior brothers meet you, they will take you personally. Our senior brothers are all very united."

As Yang Zhen finished speaking, a sound of blame came to the side: "Yang Zhen, what's going on? Why are you injured? And you are seriously injured? Haven't I told you? Don't fight with others casually recently!"

As the sound rang out, an old man who looked fifty or sixty years old and looked very fairy-like appeared beside Yang Zhen. Although he said something full of blame, he still stretched out his hand with a worried look on his face, grabbed Yang Zhen's body, and began to check Yang Zhen's injuries.

"Huh... your injury is not mild, but you have taken the healing medicine before, but some of the injuries have begun to recover. This is better than I thought." The old man's face relaxed after checking.

"Master, these are all medicinal materials given by this junior brother in front of me. Actually, I didn't want to do it at the beginning, but the people from the Zhenlei Branch bullyed people too much. This junior brother is a disciple who just entered our branch this year. He fought a life-and-death duel with another new disciple of the Zhenlei Branch. But after the end, Li Sen of the Zhenlei Branch jumped up and took action, and it seemed that he wanted to kill the junior brother.

Master. As a member of Lihuo Branch, how could I watch my junior brother be killed? So I took action.”

Yang Zhen seemed to be the one who was injured, and stretched out a hand to pat his chest and said, "Besides, it's just a little injury. What's this? It's better to have a day or two of cultivation."

"One or two days, unless there is a healing medicine, it will take less than ten days or half a month. Don't think about the injuries on your body." When the old man heard Yang Zhen's words, his eyebrows immediately glared.

"How can it take for such a long time? My health is not very good for your disciple." After Yang Zhen finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Lin Yiming and said, "Junior brother. Remember to come to see your senior brother if you have something to do. If you have any problems, I will help you solve it."

Speaking of the last sentence, Yang Zhen once again regained his heroic spirit.

Lin Yiming looked at Yang Zhen in front of him and felt more and more appreciating. This is a typical man who drinks big bowls of wine and eats meat, making people happy to make friends with them.

"Wait first." Lin Yiming thought of the conversation between Yang Zhen and his master just now. He deliberately pretended to take out a pill from his arms and handed it to Yang Zhen: "Senior Brother, this is a third-grade healing pill as a medicine. You have been injured before. This pill can help the senior brother recover soon."

On the side, the old man's eyes that had already narrowed up suddenly. This was a fourth-grade pill, and even he could not take it out casually. The new disciple in front of him actually took out a fourth-grade pill so casually!

"By the way, there is also this one. This is also a fourth-grade healing pill. It can not only heal injuries but also help personal cultivation. Senior brother, please accept it too." Lin Yiming once again took out a pill from the Qiankun space and handed it to Yang Zhen.

On the side, the old man's eyes were straightened.

This is a fourth-grade pill. Even if it is him, he only has two fourth-grade pills in his hand. He is reluctant to take them when he is injured.

But what is the origin of this boy in front of me? The fourth-grade elixir was taken out casually. This is the fifth-grade elixir.

"This... this is not possible. I can still accept the third-grade elixir you gave me before, but the fourth-grade elixir is precious, I can't take it!" Yang Zhen directly refused.

When the old man on the side saw this, he was so angry that he could slap Yang Zhen into the ground. This prodigal disciple is a fifth-grade pill. He has been delivered to the door, but you don’t want it. Are you stupid?

Lin Yiming's face was stunned, and he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Zhen would actually want his fifth-grade pill. If he were a normal person, how could he refuse such pills?

However, Yang Zhen refused because the elixir was too precious. He really realized that Yang Zhen was worthy of handing over.

"Your injury was caused by me. If you insist on not letting go of this pill, I will feel sorry for it. Besides, it is just a fourth-grade pill. Actually, I still have it in my hand. If you don't believe it, look." Lin Yiming said, taking out two fourth-grade pills again. He swept so many times in the secret realm of creation. There are countless treasures in the Qiankun space, but only a few fourth-grade pills, and he can still take advantage of it.

Before, when he heard Master Yang Zhen’s words and refused to let him do it, there was obviously something important to do, but Yang Zhen was injured, so what was the point of taking out some pills!

"So many pills!" The old man looked at the pills in Lin Yiming's hand and couldn't help but exclaim. This kid, his family is a pill refiner. At a young age, he actually carries so many pills with him. He is not afraid of being stolen. Even if he sees these pills, he will be jealous!

No, you can't let your stupid disciple refuse again.

The old man glanced at Yang Zhen and quickly spoke, "Okay, since everyone has said it, just accept it. You are brothers, so don't care so much."

"Yes, your master said everything, just accept it." Lin Yiming quickly stuffed the pill into Yang Zhen's hand when he heard the sound.

"Since that's the case, my senior brother won't be polite to me. With this pill, my senior brother will not only be able to cultivate as soon as possible, but also have a further strength. He will break through the bottleneck that has always troubled me and break through to the fourth level of the Martial Arts Realm! At that time, my senior brother will go to find my junior brother and let my junior brother see Yang Sen's bastard pissing, which makes him beat him up!"

"Uh..." Lin Yiming was stunned for a moment. Yang Zhen's words were really... He seemed to ask what Qingshi was, but for the sake of his master, I will ask this next time.

"Okay, senior brother, I won't bother you if you want to retreat. I'm going to retreat too, so I'll leave first." Lin Yiming finally said goodbye to Yang Zhen normally.

After walking for a while, he discovered a serious problem. He was able to find the hill where his master was, but his master seemed not at home, so he could not walk in.

There was no way, he could only find a mountain temporarily. Then, he found a hidden cave in the mountain, opened the missing tower and entered it.

Before fighting with Liu Yuliang, an old devil seemed to fly out. He now wanted to see who the old devil was.

Liu Yuliang was able to improve so quickly that he was called a genius by so many people, probably because of that old devil.

Lin Yiming sat cross-legged on the ground, then slowly closed his eyes. His mind sank into his body, where the people were sealed.

At the end, that old devil must have been suppressed by the Great Seal of the People.

The Great Seal of Cangsheng floated on the Dantian, and below the Great Seal of Cangsheng, the old devil was pressed down under with a look of pain.

Lin Yiming's mind had just sank into his body. The old demon immediately felt his mind. He raised his head and looked forward, and said in surprise: "Civil's Great Seal, I didn't expect that the Cangsheng Emperor's Cangsheng's Great Seal was in the hands of such a weak person."

"Emperor Cangsheng, who is that? The master before the seal of Cangsheng?" Lin Yiming immediately asked curiously. He knew about the seal of Cangsheng, but it was the first time he heard of the name of Emperor Cangsheng.

"The Emperor of Cangsheng was one of the strongest beings in the world, and his strongest magic weapon was the Cangsheng Seal, which could suppress all evil spirits. However, your Cangsheng Seal only has a seal but no seal soul, and it cannot exert its power at all."

The old devil's voice sounded, and his voice was even more intrigued: "I am now suppressed, life is worse than death. I am willing to be the soul of your seal of the People's Seal. In this way, the seal of the People's Seal can truly exert its power. In this way, your strength will inevitably increase greatly and you can truly exert the power of the seal of the People's Seal. At that time, even the warriors in the innate realm would be like an ant in front of you.

Thinking back then, the seal of the Cangsheng in the hands of Emperor Cangsheng could easily kill the Thousand Realms. Although you are not strong, my weapon soul is enough to make up for your lack of strength.

You should know that I am a generation of demon lords. In my heyday, even if the dean of your King of Qi Academy saw me, he would retreat. With me as a soul, I can definitely make the seal of the people exert power beyond your imagination.

If I hadn't been suppressed by the Great Seal of the People now, life is worse than death, I would never have agreed to be your soul."

"You are making a weapon soul? I'll think about it again." Lin Yiming remembered how the old devil used Liu Yuliang's methods and did not believe the old devil's words at all. He could not easily believe this sinister old devil. Although what the old devil said was very touching, the more this was the more dangerous it was.

He was not familiar with the soul of the weapon, so he would ask the master or the dean first. The old devil himself said that he is a generation of demon lords, so how could he be together?

Lin Yiming thought about it and directly withdrew from his body. He began to recall the Zhizhu that the dean had watched for him.

Now, he is already a martial artist in the martial arts realm and can condense his own natal martial arts.

"Among the four martial arts, the strongest one is Xiayang, so let's start with Xiayang."

Lin Yiming thought for a moment and the picture of Xia Yang began to appear in his mind.

Among the four martial arts, Xia Yang is the easiest to practice. Almost all the disciples of Lihuo Branch are practicing Xia Yang. Among them, if you practice fast, you can practice successfully in one day, and if you are slow, you can practice in three or five days.

It is said that the fastest ones have successfully practiced for half a day, but I don’t know how long I can practice to become Xia Yang.

Lin Yiming recalled Xia Yang's picture and the special movement formula, then opened his eyes and raised his hand and waved it in front of him.

When he saw Xia Yang, he had a strong feeling. He could definitely practice Xia Yang 100%. Now, after he looked at Xia Yang again, he felt even more in his heart that he could use Xia Yang now.

He waved his arm again, and the next moment, a tiny flame emerged from his palm, and then quickly became the size of a goose egg. The red flame kept jumping from his hands, and there was even a trace of purple light outside the flame.

It's done!

Lin Yiming looked at the flame in his hand and was shocked. He felt that he had no problem at all. He had arrived at the realm of martial arts and just looked at Xia Yang again. The first practice was successful immediately.

I just spent so much time, and I’m afraid I didn’t even have half a stick of incense, so I actually succeeded in practicing!

Xia Yang is fire. The ability to practice so quickly may have a lot to do with my continued practice of using the Great Sun King Fist. The Great Sun King Fist is also fire.

And the demon spirit...

His own Cang Chi demon spirit is also fire, and now Cang Chi demon spirit has gradually shown signs of awakening.

Lin Yiming continued to start practicing Xia Yang. Gradually, he felt that the flames on his body became hotter and hotter. At the same time, with his movements, a phantom of flame appeared behind his body.

It was just a phantom. He could feel the heat contained in it.

The air around it seemed to burn when it touched the phantom. There was a vague word appearing in the phantom, as if it was a word fire!

"Close to Xiaocheng!"

After Lin Yiming felt that he could no longer continue to practice Xia Yang, he opened his eyes and looked at his hands with a look of surprise.

When his palm flipped, a violently burning flame suddenly appeared on his hand. The flame was scorching. Even if the iron encountered the flame, it would melt into iron, but the scorching flame could not hurt him at all.

"The first time I practiced Xia Yang, I was almost Xiaocheng. I don't know what other points can't do!"

In addition to Xia Yang, I also felt that I could practice successfully, and there was also a lot of confidence in Spring Thunder.

Lin Yiming began to recall the mantra of Chun Lei in his mind, and slowly began to practice with his eyes.

Slowly, the air around his body dries sharply, and at the same time, an arc of electric light appeared faintly and slowly wandered off his body.

Then, then nothing!

"This... this spring thunder is so difficult to practice... It seems that if you continue to practice, it will be difficult to make progress for a while... The spring thunder seems to be the best practice when the sky thunder strikes."

Lin Yiming frowned, Tianlei, who knows when he will be able to provoke the heavenly tribulation again, and the heavenly tribulation may not be thunder, it is really a headache!

Shaking his head, he decided to practice the other two martial arts first, Qiu Feng and Dong Xue.

However, it is similar to Chun Lei, and Qiu Feng can also practice, but he is not as capable as Xia Yang to achieve a small achievement. As for Dong Xue, he just understood a little bit of the superficiality.

"The Four Seasons Martial Arts are indeed not that easy to practice."

Lin Yiming raised his head and looked at the darkness, and once again became bright outside the cave, and got up and opened.

Lin Yiming had just left and walked to the foot of the mountain. From a distance, he saw a man wearing Zhenlei Branch costume who looked three or four years older than him walking over quickly.

Zhenlei Branch!

Lin Yiming was shocked. The only social interaction between him and the people from Zhenlei Branch was to kill Liu Yuliang from their academy. Now the people from their academy have found him again. Except for Liu Yuliang's reasons, he could not think of any other reason.

This is the place of Lihuo Branch. How dare they come here to find their own troubles?
To be continued...