Chapter 202 The Counterfeit Is Pretty Crazy (4000 words)
Of those three disciples, two had the strength of the late Jindan stage, and one had the strength of the early Yuanying stage.

The three of them could be regarded as junior elders in an ordinary small sect, so it's no wonder they dared to be so rampant.

Even if Yan Sui looked down from the window on the second floor, she could still see the lewdness in the eyes of those three people. If they knew that they were interested in cultivators at the transformation stage, they might have to pee their pants on the spot... Yan Sui sneered in his heart and shook his head , and then sat down again, watching the development of the farce in front of him.

Ye Yan followed the three of them out.

The three of them looked at each other and walked towards a secluded and uninhabited alley.

When they got there, they stopped pretending their true thoughts, and the three of them surrounded the beautiful and beautiful Xiu in a corner, intending to attack him.

"You, what are you going to do? Don't come here!"

The woman looked at the three of them with panic all over her face. Her pitiful and charming appearance made the three of them feel animalistic, and they couldn't hold back the hotness of their bodies.

"It's really beautiful. This is the most beautiful one we have met in this period of time, right? Look, this waist, chest, and legs, tsk tsk tsk, it's really top-notch."

"I don't know which man can train this kind of thing, today it's cheap for the three of us..."

"Don't be afraid, little sister, as long as you are obedient and obedient, the brothers will never hurt you..."

The Nascent Soul male Xiu who was the leader had a greasy smile on his face, and the lewd words in his mouth were unbearable, so he wanted to reach out and hook her chin.

As a result, before the salty pig's hand touched her face, it was held tightly by a slender wrist, followed by a "click" and a crisp sound of bone cracking, followed by a scream of "ah", that The hand rolled directly to the ground, and a large amount of shocking blood flowed out.

"puff--"

The man was kicked and fell to the ground, spitting out a big mouthful of blood, only feeling that his internal organs were going to be abolished, the pain made him almost faint.

"Big Brother!"

When the other two saw this, they were extremely angry, staring at Ye Yan in front of them, "You dare to sneak up on senior brother, do you know who we are? If you offend us, you will offend Master Ye!"

"Why talk so much nonsense with her, don't beat up a disobedient woman, she won't be taught a lesson!"

The two rushed their heads angrily, without thinking at all how an ordinary Jindan female cultivator could easily sneak attack a Nascent Soul male cultivator?Two heavy hammers appeared in one of them, and a long sword appeared in the other, and they rushed towards Ye Yan aggressively...

After a short breath.

"what!"

Two screams like killing a pig were extremely shrill.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

The two looked at the handsome beauty Xiu in front of them with great fear, her face was as pale as paper, her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and one of them even wet his pants in fear.

Their full blows were completely dispelled by this woman in the blink of an eye, and all of their natal spiritual weapons were shattered. The backlash caused them to spit out a large mouthful of blood, and they had no power to resist.

They originally thought that this was just an ordinary golden core female cultivator, but now it seemed that they were really stupid—this was clearly a terrifying cultivator at the transformation stage!
"You want to know who I am?" Ye Yan looked at the three people in front of them who were scared to death, with disgust and murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

These three people don't know how many innocent female nuns have been defiled secretly under the guise of this name. Such scumbags should not live in this world.

But she had a smile on her face, and the corners of her rosy lips curled up in a charming arc. Looking at the three of them, she was so excited that she even forgot her fear.

She picked up a man's chin with the tip of the knife, and the force was even deeper. The sharp blade instantly cut a bloody opening on the man's neck, pierced the main artery directly, and the blood flowed down. The name of the seat is bluffing and deceiving, and you don't know who I am?"

"You, could it be that you are..."

The man stared wide-eyed, with a look of fear and fear on his face, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Yan swung the knife downward, and instantly cut off his head.

Blood was sprayed on the faces of the other two.

Their bodies trembled violently, and there was an indescribable smell in the air, Ye Yan pinched his nose and frowned.

"Big, Master! Woman! Please let us go. We are not trying to use your name to deceive you. The three of us are just lackeys of the sect, soliciting business for the sect. We are really innocent." Yes!" A monk wanted to hug Ye Yan's leg, but she kicked it away, and then she chopped it off with a sword, and the chattering words were instantly silenced.

Three people came, two died, and the last one remained.

The last person was about to faint from fright.

Ye Yan didn't give him a chance to faint, she shot out five silver-white puppet threads as thin as air from her fingertips, and instantly wrapped around the man's limbs and neck.

Immediately afterwards, the man found that his body was out of control, and he turned 90 degrees from the ground straight up like a zombie and got up.

He wanted to speak, but found that he could not make a sound, and his throat was tightly strangled by a silk thread.

"Take me to your sect. It seems to be called the Forging Sect, right? You'd better be obedient and don't play tricks, otherwise this puppet silk can kill you in an instant." The woman's clear and beautiful voice is like gurgling water, melodious Incomparable, but with a slight force on her five jade fingers, the male cultivator instantly felt difficulty in breathing on his neck, and the threat of death was pressing on his heart.

"I, I know, I'll take you there right away! Please don't kill me!" the monk tremblingly said, terrified to the extreme.

The Forging Sect is on a nearby Lingshan Mountain. The Lingshan Mountain is not big, not half the size of her Huangyi Mountain, but its aura is very strong.

The richness of spiritual energy is one of the values ​​that determine this spiritual mountain, and it also determines the upper limit of the development of the sect.

Through cross-examination of the male cultivator along the way, Ye Yan also learned the whole story - it turns out that the Forging Sect is a small sect newly established in the past ten years, with a strong development momentum and many talented disciples and monks, but He has not been able to make a name for himself, and then someone thought of borrowing the name of master "Ye Yibo" to enhance the reputation of the sect.

Why choose this master?

The master had always lived in seclusion and never asked about worldly affairs, so they thought that this lie would not be discovered, so they began to spread rumors everywhere.

After tasting the sweetness for the first time, they became even more unscrupulous, and even specially created a "Master Ye Yibo", who would give lectures in the sect every once in a while, and collect those craftsmen and monks who came here admiringly. They use a lot of Lingshi as tuition fees.

They've been doing that for five or six years.

Made a lot of dirty money.

And the Forging Sect has also rapidly developed from a small and unknown sect to a third-rate sect occupying one side.

This sect has great ambitions, they were unwilling to be content with this world, and even started to attack the area under the jurisdiction of the eight major sects, which was accidentally spotted by Yan Sui.

Yan Sui is the only person who knows that Ye Yan is "Ye Yibo".

So he contacted Ye Yan, and today's incident happened.

"You guys are really brave, you dare to find someone to pretend to be me?" The woman was obviously smiling, but the male cultivator heard a strong killing intent from it.

He wanted to cry but said without tears, "We didn't know that you are such a beautiful and young woman, Master. We thought that Master was the kind of fairy who doesn't care about world affairs, and that's why he had the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, but this is all The decision of those people above has absolutely nothing to do with me, I am just a person who was ordered to carry out a mission..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and lead the way."

Ye Yan kicked him for a few meters, his face full of disgust.

The man rolled his head on the ground a few times, but he didn't dare to express any complaints. He quickly got up from the ground, and even turned his head and smiled obsequiously, "Master, your feet don't hurt, do they?"

Ye Yan, "..."

Misty clouds and mist shrouded the peaks, and the tall and slender peaks were also surrounded by a touch of greenery, like a beautiful landscape painting, as ethereal as a fairyland.

This beautiful scene also deceived many well-known ignorant monks and refiners.

They worked tirelessly to climb up the ten-thousand-step stone platform just to meet the legendary master craftsman.

The male cultivator brought Ye Yan to a secret passage, saying that he could rush to the Zongmen as soon as possible, and opened the secret passage, it was dark inside.

Ye Yan kicked the male cultivator into the hole, but didn't notice any movement of the hidden weapon trap, so he entered.

It was an ordinary secret passage, with oil lamps hung at intervals on the stone wall to illuminate the view, and after walking for a while, she saw the exit.

Ye Yan took the tokens found on the bodies of the two dead male cultivators, and entered the guardian formation without hindrance.

Some disciples passing by saw Ye Yan behind the male cultivator, and they were all surprised, "Senior brother Lai, where did this female monk come from? Why have I never seen it before?"

The male cultivator originally wanted to wink at his disciple and ask him to call the head of Huashenqi, but before he could make a move, he felt a tightness in his neck and he couldn't make a sound, and then a sound came from his mind. Indifferent voice, "I said, don't play tricks, or I will make your death worse than those two."

"She, she came to see the master, I will take her back to the sect to find Master Ye." The male cultivator swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly.

It's a pity that his junior brother, whom he had placed high hopes on, didn't notice his abnormality at this moment, and waved the broom with a smile, and said meaningfully, "Then senior brother, please lead this female Taoist friend in, the master may be waiting impatiently. "

Ye Yan: ...

She can see that this sect is not a good bird.

Nanxiu took her to a cave, knocked on the door to see her, and immediately a middle-aged man's voice came from inside, "Come in."

"Back off and let this female fellow Taoist come in."

Ye Yan stretched out his hand to let him go.

Nanxiu thought that he had saved his life. As soon as he walked into his room, he felt a sharp pain in his throat. Immediately afterwards, his wide-eyed eyes lost focus...

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Ye Yan walked into the cave, and saw that pair of legs sitting cross-legged on the futon, a sanctimonious impostor.

As soon as the impostor saw her coming in, he put on a big smile on his face, and pretended to say, "Come on, come over and get closer, let me touch your bones. Artisans need talents and roots."

It is said to touch the root bone, but in fact, it wants to touch other things.

This kind of scene reminded Ye Yan of some shocking reports in the modern news, where a student was taken into the office by the teacher to be molested and so on.

The disgust and killing intent in her heart were even worse.

Walking over, when the middle-aged man wanted to touch her, she quickly walked away and said with a sweet smile, "The younger generation has worshiped Master Ye for a long time, and wants to see Master Ye's refining skills. I have come all the way here, I wonder if Master can satisfy my vision?"

Ye Yuanji felt empty with his salty pig's hand, and the smile froze on his face.

Seeing the woman's expectant eyes, he felt impatient and couldn't eat hot tofu, so he quickly put on a kind and kind expression, "Since you came all the way here, I can't help you."

"Well, three days later, I will give a lecture in the Zongmen Square. At that time, you will come to listen to the lecture with other monks, and I will show you how to refine the spirit weapon!"

But an ordinary golden core stage female cultivator doesn't have much knowledge, so she can just fool around.

Allowing such a beauty to cast his admiration on him can further enhance his sense of accomplishment.

"Spiritual weapon?" The woman blinked those beautiful eyes of autumn water, showing a look of disappointment and surprise, "A long time ago, I asked the master to reach the top of the list of hundred weapons with a fairy sword. I was able to watch the master reforge the fairy weapon, but I didn't expect it to be just a spiritual weapon."

The smile on Ye Yuanji's face froze, and he said dryly, "If you want to refine an immortal weapon, you need the right time, place and people. It will take years, decades, or even a hundred years of hard work to refine an immortal weapon."

"The fairy weapon back then was the proudest work of my life, even I can't reset the glory of that year."

He sighed, revealing a melancholy like a master.

Ye Yan thought to herself, this counterfeit is pretty good at pretending, she put on a clear expression on her face, and then she left.

Three days later, the so-called master's lecture was held in Zongmen Square as scheduled.

Ye Yuanji looked at the group of monks under the stage, took out the refining materials and tools prepared in advance, fired a flame into the furnace, and started the first step - refining and purifying the refining materials.

Just when he was about to start his luck, a clear and beautiful voice came from the audience, "I wonder if you can let me refine weapons with Master Ye?"

There was a commotion among the crowd in the audience, and they all looked at the source of the sound, and found that it was an extremely young and beautiful female cultivator.

"Who is this? It's really rude to dare to interrupt Master Ye's field."

"It's just a female cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, who looks like a show."

"Leave her alone, Master Ye, go on, we have been waiting for today for a long time, don't be disturbed by insignificant outsiders."

The crowd was discussing, all of them were dissatisfied.

But the woman was unmoved, and only said, "I also have a lot of refining skills that I want to ask the master, can you let me go up to the stage to refine weapons with the master, and watch and learn from a close distance?"

Seeing the restlessness of the crowd, the sect disciple who kept order next to him wanted to step forward and pull Ye Yan down, but for some reason, he couldn't move a single step.

Ye Yuanji frowned, although he was displeased, seeing that the slender woman was really beautiful, he put on a kind and gentle expression, "I like hardworking and studious disciples the most, so come up, Let's refine weapons with me, and see how I can refine high-grade spiritual weapons worth tens of millions of spirit stones!"

(End of this chapter)

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