Luck entry, starting from pretending to be a prince

Chapter 129 Xuanyang divine body, rare in a thousand years

Ye Family Village.

A small village in the east of the imperial capital of Wu Kingdom.

Therefore, the whole village has the surname Ye, so it is called Yejia Village.

In Ye Family Village, in a dilapidated hut, the young man Ye Tian was in a trance, with a tired face and bloodshot eyes.

Ye Tian, ​​both of his parents died since he was a child, and he grew up by eating a lot of food.

In the past two days, Ye Tian's mental state has not been very good, and he has been in a trance.

The reason is because of the ring he picked up.

The faint candlelight reflected Ye Tian's slightly pale face.

He lowered his head and looked at the head of the bed.

On the head of the bed was a simple-looking ring, which looked old.

When Ye Tiangang picked up this ring, he was very happy.

Thinking that he picked up an antique, he could go to the city and make a fortune.

Unexpectedly, this ring became the beginning of his nightmare.

There are ghosts in the ring!

An evil ghost who claims to be the old soul!

He was so scared that he threw his ring on the spot.

As a result, upon waking up the next day, Ye Tian was horrified to find that the ring had returned by itself.

After that he threw it several times, with the same result.

As long as the next morning, the ring will automatically go home to his house.

Although Ye Tian didn't have much knowledge, he knew it.

He was haunted by evil spirits!
For the past few days, he was in a daze and listless, afraid that the evil spirit in the ring would snatch his soul away that day.

At this moment, the door opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, speaking in a rough voice.

"Xiao Tian, ​​I see that your complexion is not good these two days, you can eat these two biscuits."

"Rest well tonight, starting tomorrow, we will be harvesting rice."

"The autumn harvest is just a few days away, there is no delay!"

"Uncle Ming, don't worry, I won't delay the autumn harvest!" Ye Tian said listlessly, took a bite of the cold and hard pancake, and couldn't help fantasizing in his mind.

"When will I be able to eat the big fish and meat in the city?"

"Could it be that I can only live in this small mountain village for the rest of my life?"

Ye Tian clenched his fists tightly, full of unwillingness in his heart.

Although, Uncle Ming treated him well and didn't make him hungry.

However, he is not satisfied with his current life.

He longs to be famous.

Involuntarily, Ye Tian recalled the first time he saw the ghost in the ring, and that the ghost had seduced him.

"Little baby, you are a buried genius."

"As long as you worship me as your teacher, you will be able to rise to the top, just around the corner!"

Ye Tian seemed to be bewitched by the devil, his right hand stretched out uncontrollably towards the simple ring.

When he held the ring again.

The old soul's voice sounded in his mind again.

"Boy, do you understand?"

"Willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Old Soul's voice was full of exhaustion and helplessness.

This boy Ye Tian is so stupid.

As long as anyone has a little knowledge, he will know that picking up the ring is an adventure.

As a result, Ye Tian, ​​a muddy leg, was so frightened that he threw the ring away.

Do you know how tiring it is for him to control the ring and fly for several miles with a soul body!

And it's not just one night, it's several nights!

Hun Lao was very pleased.

Ye Tian, ​​this kid, finally got his head around it!

If Ye Tian was not concerned with the Son's plan, how could he waste time on this idiot Ye Tian.

The core of the Holy Son's plan is nothing more than five words.

Divert attention!
If something happened, it would attract the attention of the court of the state of Wu, and they should not be allowed to sit idle and just stare at the Hall of Bones.

Ye Tian is the most critical part of it.

According to the Holy Son's plan, the people of the court of Wu Kingdom will be allowed to compete for the inheritance of Venerable Fen Tian.

However, if Venerable Fen Tian's inheritance is opened by their White Bone Hall, it will arouse the suspicion of the court of Wu Kingdom.

Therefore, use the hands of others.

Ye Tian is the lucky one chosen by the Holy Son.

According to the plan, they first made Ye Tian a peerless arrogance, causing several princes to compete and recruit them.

When the time is right, use Ye Tian's mouth to tell one of the princes about the inheritance of Venerable Fen Tian.

These measures are all to cover up their plans.

Until, winter hunting day.

The court of the Kingdom of Wu was still busy with the succession of Venerable Fentian, but they didn't realize that their Winter Hunting Day plan had been completed in the Hall of Bones.

Just when Hun Lao was feeling that it was not easy for Ye Tian to get enlightened.

With a puff, Ye Tian knelt down.

"The master is above, please accept the disciples!"

Even though he knew that he was cooperating with evil spirits, Ye Tian didn't want to endure the impoverished place of Ye Family Village anymore.

Even if he sold his soul, he still wants to stand out, live in a big house, marry ten wives, and let a lot of servants serve him.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Elder Hun's face was full of relief, Daji had finally taken the first step.

"Good apprentice, don't feel inferior, and don't be discouraged!"

"Although you were born ordinary, you are an out-and-out genius."

"Really?" Ye Tian blinked, and was very excited when he heard Old Hun's words.

"Of course!"

"How could I lie to you as a teacher?"

"A thousand-mile horse often exists, but a bole does not often exist!"

"Disciple, if you meet Bole as your teacher, you will naturally be able to dive out of the abyss and soar into the sky."

The sonorous and forceful words of Hun Lao made Ye Tian's face turn red, his fists were clenched excitedly, and there was a crackling sound from his joints.

"Master, what talent do I have?"

After Ye Tian calmed down, he asked curiously.

To be honest, from childhood to adulthood, Ye Tian felt that he could not be more ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding about him.

"Teacher, you don't know, you are the Xuanyang divine body that is rare in a thousand years, but no one has discovered it, and it has been buried until now!"

Ye Tian couldn't understand Xuanyang Divine Body or something.

But he still understands the words "rare in a thousand years".

"I turned out to be a genius once in a thousand years!"

"I'm going to get ahead!"

Ye Tian's face was full of ecstasy, he clenched his fists excitedly, and danced, wishing he could run out to sing and dance immediately.

Seeing that Ye Tian was so restless, Mr. Hun was overjoyed by just a piece of news.

Can't help showing contemptuous demeanor.

This son is not even comparable to a hair of the Holy Son.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Ye Tian restrained his ecstasy and calmed down.

"Master, what's so great about my Xuanyang Divine Body?"

Elder Hun said slowly: "The divine body of Xuanyang is rare in a thousand years, and the speed of practicing fire or yang attributes is ten times faster than that of ordinary people."

"Every owner of the Xuanyang Divine Body, as long as he doesn't die young, can become a top grand master."

"As a teacher, I will teach you the Xuanyang Fire Bathing Jue. This technique matches your Xuanyang divine body very well. After practicing, your skills will improve by leaps and bounds!"

"Master, please pass on the exercises!"

Ye Tian's face was full of seriousness and piety.

At this time, Hun Lao was in his mind, no longer an evil ghost sucking yang energy, but Wei Zhengguang's mentor.

"Nine yangs return to one, and the sky fire never goes out..."

The soul veteran taught Ye Tian the cultivation method of Xuanyang Yuhuojue.

After teaching it once, Hun Lao asked.

"Disciple, how much have you comprehended Xuanyang Yuhuo Jue?"

Ye Tian touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"Master, I understand the first two sentences!"

When Mr. Hun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, his face almost tensed.

I speak so carefully.

I speak so hard.

They were broken apart and crushed, and I will tell you.

Did you understand the first two sentences?

Are you a stupid pig?
Old Hun screamed frantically in his heart.

If this son hadn't been personally selected by Shengzi, he would have wanted to slap Ye Tian's head open to take a look.

What exactly is in his head?
Pasty?
Hun Lao was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and he hypnotized himself to comfort himself.

Stupid, there are benefits too.

At least it's easy to maneuver!

(End of this chapter)