Six-year-old Taoist Master, starting with the maximum level of Lightning Palm
48 Fourth Eye: Little Junior Brother, you’re rich!

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Heaven and Earth!

Ancestor!

I've been cultivating the Four-Eyed Dao for half my life, and I've only reached the intermediate stage of the Mortal Teacher Realm!

"Now, Little Junior Brother has only entered the sect for a month, and he killed a zombie of the same realm as me at the young age of six!

If I wanted it, what was the use of cultivating?

Four Eyes's heart was filled with tears.

He had always felt that he could barely be considered a little genius.

Even though he was not as strong as Ninth Uncle, he was still a powerful intermediate Mortal Master among his peers.

Until she saw Ye Chen…

The mediocre person was actually him…

" Junior Brother, Junior Brother Four-Eyed?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around and saw Ninth Uncle and Qiusheng walking in from outside the door.

"Senior Brother, you came at the right time!”

When Si Mu saw Ninth Uncle, he immediately beamed with joy." Quickly come and tell me about Little Junior Brother's situation!”

What Ye Chen and Wen Cai said was too mysterious. He still could not believe it.

Ninth Uncle looked at Si Mu's doubtful expression and immediately guessed the reason.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a faint smile,"Looking at you, Little Chen should have told you…"

"I don't need to beat you up again, right?”

Uncle Nine, who rarely had a sense of humor, was humorous for once.

The corners of Si Mu's mouth twitched, revealing an ugly smile." Senior Brother, do you think I'm happy?"

There was a hint of depression in his tone.

Seeing this, Ninth Uncle and his disciple seemed to have seen themselves being stunned by Ye Chen yesterday.

The three of them smiled.

The gloominess in the hearts of the people who were looking at Happy faded significantly.?

However, his expression did not change at all.

He sighed and said,"" People's joys and sorrows are always different. I just feel that you guys are noisy now…"

Uncle Nine shook his head and asked Ye Chen,""Little Chen, I saw that the peach wood sword in your hand was very magical. I wonder if you can show it to me?”

An Earthly Master Realm expert naturally had good judgment.

It was just that the supreme-grade magic weapon was too scary, so he wanted to check it out safely.

Hearing this, the four eyes turned to look at Ye Chen with a faint curiosity in their eyes.

He loved magic tools the most, and there were many bronze swords he had forged in his training hall.

Ye Chen nodded and took out the Hundred Year Thunder Peachwood Sword from his back.

"Hiss ~"

When the four eyes saw this sword, they immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

His eyesight was not inferior to Ninth Uncle's. He could also tell the quality of the hundred-year-old thunderstruck peach wood sword at a glance.

"Evil Extermination Qi, lightning patterns on the body…Is this a hundred-year-old peachwood sword struck by lightning?!”

Si Mu's voice trembled, and his tone went up an octave.

Peachwood sword?

He did!

However, the best one was only made from twenty-year-old peach wood!

Ninth Uncle took the peach wood sword carefully and walked to his side.

The two of them looked at each other carefully.

As they watched, their expressions changed.

Astonishment, shock, shock, and deep envy appeared on his face.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stood at the side.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Heavens!

It seemed like Youngest Uncle had something that made Master and Four-Eyed Uncle envious again…

"Little Chen, this sword…Where did you get it?”

Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Chen with a complicated look in his eyes.

He was envious!

He was a dignified Earthly Master Realm expert, and he was a powerful expert even in the entire Mao Mountain.

However, his best peach wood sword was only a middle-grade magic weapon made of thirty-year-old peach wood.

As for Ye Chen?

A hundred years! And it was the one in ten thousand Thunderstruck Wood! A supreme-grade magic weapon!

"Big Sister gave it to me."

Ye Chen blinked his eyes and answered in a childish voice.

This was a supreme-grade magic weapon, not some cabbage on the street…

Ninth Uncle's eyes twitched. Even an Earthly Master like him didn't dare to think of gifting a supreme-grade magic tool to someone else.

Not to mention him, even a living Daoist Master would have to think twice before giving out a top-grade magic weapon!

Facing Ye Chen's clear eyes, Ninth Uncle finally believed him.

Perhaps…

What if the woman Little Chen met was a reclusive Heavenly Adept?

"Little Junior Brother, Senior Brother is so sour…"

Four Eyes suddenly spoke.

If he were to face the zombie that jumped out of the ancestral hall, he could not guarantee that he would be able to kill it.

However, Ye Chen had already done it.

Now, Ye Chen even had a top-grade magic weapon that he did not even dare to imagine…

He touched the peach wood sword reluctantly."Sigh! There are some things that are not born with, and it is unlikely that they will be in this lifetime. Let Shixiong touch them…"

The corner of Ninth Uncle's eyes twitched as he handed the sword back to Ye Chen and said,""Little Chen, this sword is too precious. Try not to show it in front of others in the future.”

"I understand, Senior Brother!"

Ye Chen nodded.

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes flashed as he suddenly turned to look outside the door.

Ninth Uncle and Si Mu also looked over as if they had sensed something.

The three of them faintly felt a weak Yin Qi coming from outside the mortuary.

"Senior Brother, your Ren Family Town is still not very safe. This damn thing has snatched Junior Brother's guests and still dares to come looking for us.”

Four Eyes rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.

Ninth Uncle looked at Si Mu in surprise.

Four-Eyed's strength was among the best among the disciples of their generation.

A ghost that could snatch something from his hands was not weak.

Ye Chen's bright eyes looked outside the mortuary.

Through the night, he saw the red ghost shadow shrouded in Yin Qi.

The ghost that flew to the mortuary was Dong Xiaoyu!

However…

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

Why was it injured?

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