chapter 4 no one wants

by Deza 15:23,Feb 18,2024


Late at night, Frank Yale jumped out of the small spiritual garden and found a secluded place. Then he crossed his legs on the rock and quietly pondered the mystery of the Pill Sea True Fire.

Since he got this True Fire, Frank Yale has benefited a lot. He first repaired his Dantian, and then opened up the Pill Sea . It was even stronger during the Sturdy Sun Sect period.

"It's really extraordinary."Frank Yale murmured, then closed his eyes to rest, his mood clear as never before.

Soon, the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, forming a whirlpool of spiritual energy with Frank Yale as the center. It was moved by Frank Yale, absorbed into the body through acupuncture points all over the body, and then poured Pill Sea, and then quenched by the golden True Fire. Refining.

On the other hand, Frank Yale divided the True Fire into countless channels, either injecting it into the meridians, or wrapping the bones, and used it to temper the muscles, bones and meridians.

Over time, Frank Yale's meridians were gradually broadened and became pliable. After being tempered by True Fire, the flaws on his bones were smoothed out and became smooth and pliable, with a little bit of golden light lingering on them.

At some point, Frank Yale jumped off the rock, and after tempering his body with True Fire, he felt unprecedented relief.

"Very good." With a hearty roar, Frank Yale took a step forward, his true energy surged and gathered in his palms, and there were even traces of lightning moving between his fingers.

"Thunderbolt Palm." As Frank Yale yelled, he slapped a rock with his palm.

boom!

The strong palm wind brought thunder and cracked the rock.

This is an offensive mystical technique that Frank Yale has gained through experience. Its name is Thunder Palm. It has the power of Thunderbolt Palm, the sound of thunder, and is powerful and domineering.

Because of this, the use of this technique requires high physical strength. Otherwise, while hurting the enemy, Ba Lie's Thunderbolt Palm may also hurt his own meridians and muscles. This is domineering. Disadvantages of occult arts.

However, this disadvantage can be completely ignored as far as Frank Yale is concerned.

With the True Fire Tempering Body, the strength of his body, the toughness of his meridians and bones can completely ignore the self-inflicted damage caused by the Thunderbolt Palm.

There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.

In the early morning, as soon as a touch of red cloud appeared in the east, Frank Yale opened his eyes.

With a long breath of turbid breath, he turned over and jumped out of bed. His face was rosy, he was full of energy, and his breath was much thicker.

After simply eating some breakfast, Frank Yale walked out of the small spiritual garden.

As soon as he saw it, there was a strangely long stone staircase that led directly to Lingshan. Frank Yale had not seen the end until it submerged into the clouds.

Taking a deep breath, Frank Yale raised his feet and walked up step by step. With every step he took, he could feel the vast and majestic energy coming towards him.

After taking the last step, Frank Yale raised his eyes and looked at the world in front of him. The mountains in the distance were vigorous, towering ancient trees, the aura was hazy, the clouds were filled, and cranes danced by from time to time in the clouds.

"I have found the feeling of being in Sturdy Sun Sect."Frank Yale smiled and greedily sucked in the spiritual energy flying in the air.

Following the route Adolf Zimmerman told him, Frank Yale walked towards Yifang.

Early in the morning, when spiritual energy and the essence of the sun and moon are at their purest, Frank Yale walked along the way and saw many diligent disciples hiding on the rocks, absorbing and practicing, so much so that when Frank Yale walked past them, they only glanced at them briefly. One glance.

After turning a few corners, Frank Yale came to an attic called Peace Pavilion.

There were disciples coming in and out of Peace Pavilion in twos and threes. When every disciple saw Frank Yale unfamiliar face, they would look up and down. However, when they discovered that Frank Yale was only at the First Level of Energy Condensation, they would also show disdain.

"This is it."Frank Yale looked up at the attic, walked in, and handed over his letter of recommendation.

In the lobby, the person receiving the letter was an elder in Tsing Yi. When he heard that Adolf Zimmerman had introduced him, the elder in Tsing Yi didn't forget to look up at Frank Yale and then opened the letter.

When the Qingyi elder looked at Ye Frank Yale, Ye Chen was also secretly watching the Qingyi elder from Peace Pavilion.

"This man looks too...too lawless." Ye Chen secretly smacked his tongue, this was what Frank Yale couldn't help but say in his heart.

It's not his fault, it's mainly because the elder in green is too twisted. His eyes, nose, and mouth are all slanted, and they're not slanted to one side. Frank Yale has an urge to rush up and straighten them for him. .

Looking away from Elder Qingyi, Frank Yale looked to the other side.

In addition to the elder in Tsing Yi, there are three people sitting here, one is pot-bellied, one is as skinny as a stick, and the third one is quite normal. They are chatting happily. It seems that they are not such elders, but just come to visit.

These three people are the first of the three main peaks of the outer sect of Venturer Sanctity Sect: Zhong Laodao, Ben Gilholm and Qingyang Zhenren.

After reading the letter, Elder Qingyi handed the letter to the other three and said with a smile, "Three senior brothers, please discuss who is willing to be the master of little friend Frank Yale. Adolf Zimmerman introduced him, give him some Thin noodles.”

"Oh? This is quite new." The three of them looked at the letter alternately, and then looked at Frank Yale up and down.

"How old are you?" The pot-bellied Zhong Laodao looked at Frank Yale.

"Sixteen years old."

"Sixteen years old." Zhong Laodao raised his eyebrows, "You only reached the First Level of Energy Condensation at the age of sixteen. Your talent is so... tsk tsk!"

After saying that, Zhong Laodaoyou coughed dryly, stood up, patted his big belly, and said, "Well, I have something to do at Sky Positive Peak, so I'll leave first."

Before he finished speaking, the fat Zhong Laodao had already slipped out of the lobby, fearing that Elder Qingyi would drag him back to accept Frank Yale as his disciple.

After Zhong Laodao left, Ben Gilholm also stood up, clasping his hands behind his back, and glanced at Frank Yale disdainfully, "I , Earth Sun Peak, don't accept waste either."

With that said, Ben Gilholm also walked out of the lobby.

Elder Qingyi was the only one left in the lobby. Zhong Laodao and Ben Gilholm fled back and forth. Elder Qingyi had no choice but to focus on Master Qingyang, "Senior Brother Qingyang, just treat me like a thin noodle and take him away!"

Master Qingyang frowned, then gently shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Qingyi, he is far from qualified to enter Human Sun Peak. I forgive you for not agreeing, because his talent is too poor."

"this……."

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Master Qingyang also flicked his sleeves and walked out of the lobby like a gust of wind.

The first of the three main peaks of Venturer Sanctity Sect left one after another. Their purpose was obvious. They didn't want to accept Frank Yale as their disciple.

Frank Yale understands these things very well. It is conceivable that a sixteen-year-old monk whose cultivation is only at the First Level of Energy Condensation must have such bad talent. What if he is not trained well as a disciple and is not laughed at by others?

However, if they were to know Frank Yale true talent, I wonder if they would come back and grab it like crazy.

The three people left one after another, and Elder Qingyi was extremely embarrassed.

Looking at Frank Yale in the hall, Elder Qingyi coughed dryly and said with a smile, "My little friend, it seems that you can only be an intern. Are you willing?"

"An internship is an internship. Maybe one day I will become a full-time employee."

"Okay." The elder in Qingyi took out a white jade plaque from his sleeve, and then the zhenqi lingered on his fingertips. He carved the word "Ye Chen" on the jade plaque, then handed it to Frank Yale and said with a smile, "Little guy, This is your jade sign."

In addition to these, Elder Qingyi also took out a jade bottle. Although the jade bottle was sealed, Frank Yale could still smell the scent of medicine. Needless to say, the jade bottle contained Spiritual Purity Liquid that was helpful for cultivation.

"Because you are an intern disciple, you don't have Hengyue Kung Fu or Venturer Sanctity Taoist robes, and you can only receive one bottle of this Jade Spirit Liquid."

"Thank you, elder."Frank Yale took the Jade Spirit Liquid and didn't really care about it.

"Okay, let's go to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion to get a spiritual weapon!" Elder Qingyi smiled and patted Frank Yale on the shoulder as he spoke. His voice was gentle, without the slightest hint of the majesty of a strong man, "Little guy, be good. Work hard and we’ll see how you perform in three months.”


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