Chapter 23: Win people’s hearts
Soon, we returned to Wangchenju.
Ji Chen did not waste any time and immediately took out the Taixu Fist and Jietian Sword Technique that he brought back from the Martial Arts Hall.
Start with the hardest one first.
He flipped through the Taixu Fist and carefully read the practice methods recorded therein.
Soon, after watching it over and over again, Ji Chen memorized this boxing technique in his mind.
Without hesitation, he stood under the tree and began to practice.
Over and over again, it looks quite good, but in fact, it has the form but not the meaning.
This boxing technique is indeed very profound. It is not easy to find the key and master the essence. It requires repeated practice.
"call……"
Finally, about an hour later, Ji Chen stopped, let out a long breath, and planned to rest for a while.
"How is it? Are you seriously injured?"
Suddenly, there was some noisy conversation outside the yard.
Out of curiosity, Ji Chen looked over.
I saw quite a few figures gathered in an open space not far from my Wangchen Residence.
There were about twenty or thirty of these people, and they all seemed to have just passed the assessment yesterday and joined the Yuhua Sect as disciples.
Ji Chen saw the dozen people who had just clashed with Yan Zhe in the square. Now they all had some injuries on their bodies, with bruises on their faces.
"They are just superficial injuries that will heal in two or three days, but Yan Zhe is really too much. He actually bullied us newcomers like this."
"I heard that this guy is not the first time to do this. Every time a new person joins the sect, he will bully them. We must unite, so that we can compete with old disciples like Yan Zhe. At least we can't always be bullied by them, right?"
Everyone gathered together, as if discussing some countermeasures.
This disciple residence is occupied by the new disciples who joined yesterday.
Many people were still practicing today and had not gone out yet, but when they heard the noise, they all walked out of their yards and gathered around, wanting to know what had happened.
"Huh? It's quite lively."
At this moment, a sneer came from not far away in the crowd.
Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw several figures walking towards them.
"Yanzhe!"
Someone's face changed and he recognized them.
"How is it? Are all the spirit stones I asked you to prepare ready?"
Yan Zhe walked slowly in front of them, stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at these newcomers.
"Why? Why should we give you spirit stones? Yan Zhe, we are all outer disciples, don't go too far!"
A burly young man stood up. He was about a head taller than the others. His cultivation had reached the second level of the Condensing Veins Realm. Among all the people who passed the assessment yesterday, he was the one who could be ranked at the top in terms of strength.
"Why?"
Hearing these words, Yan Zhe couldn't help but sneer, "Just because I'm your senior brother, my fists are bigger than yours, if you don't accept it, come out and defeat me, otherwise, just hand over the spirit stones obediently, 20 per person, if anyone dares not to give, don't blame us for being rude."
As he spoke, the people who came with him also took a step forward, all with unfriendly looks on their faces, glancing at the new disciples.
"you!"
Everyone was furious. Although most of them were of ordinary origin, there were also many young masters from certain families. How could they have never been bullied like this in their daily lives?
"Isn't it just that he entered the school a few years earlier than us? Why are you so arrogant?"
The burly young man stepped out from the crowd and said unconvincedly, "Today, I really won't hand over the spirit stones. What can you do?"
"Don't pay?"
Hearing this, Yan Zhe's eyes turned and he looked over coldly, "Go, teach him a lesson, let this kid know who has the final say in the outer sect."
"Yes!"
Beside him, a disciple who had come with him came out in response.
With a sneer on his face, he said proudly, "My name is Song Feiyu. Remember this, or you won't know who beat you up."
"Buzz!"
As the voice fell, an extraordinary aura emanated from his body, reaching the third level of the Vein Condensation Realm.
The burly young man had a solemn expression on his face. He was only at the second level of the Condensing Veins Realm, one level lower than his opponent. But now that things had come to this, there was no way back and he could only give it a try.
"call!"
He took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly. Then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Song Feiyu, trying to take the initiative.
"Impossible."
Song Feiyu sneered, not taking the other party seriously at all.
With a flash of cold light in his eyes, Song Feiyu easily knocked the burly young man to the ground with three punches and two kicks.
Although there is only a small gap in realm between the two sides, Song Feiyu is an old man who has been practicing for many years. How can the martial arts and methods he masters be compared with those of newcomers like them?
"With just this little ability, you still want to be the first to stand out?"
Song Feiyu sneered and looked at the other party with disdain, and then he swept his eyes across the audience, "If you know what's good for you, hand over the spirit stones quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to stay in this outer gate in peace in the future."
"These guys..."
Inside Wangchen Residence, Ji Chen frowned slightly.
As a newcomer, he naturally understood that he would most likely not escape the targeting of Yan Zhe and others.
"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Today, if anyone among you can defeat Song Feiyu, we will turn around and leave immediately." Yan Zhe also stood up.
Song Feiyu is his follower, and Yan Zhe knows his strength clearly. None of these newcomers present can be his opponent.
"Isn't it just the third level of Condensed Veins Realm? What's so great about that? Let me fight you!"
Finally, someone couldn't help it and stepped forward.
This is a young man in his twenties, who has the strength of the second level of the Condensing Veins Realm.
"boom!"
However, after only three moves, he was defeated by Song Feiyu and had no strength to fight back at all.
"With your limited strength, you'd better hand over the spirit stones obediently to avoid suffering." Song Feiyu sneered and glanced arrogantly at everyone.
Forget the dust.
Ji Chen remained silent, as if he was deep in thought about something.
After a long while, he muttered to himself, "If I want to take revenge on the Ji family, it will be difficult to do it in a short period of time relying on my own strength. I need to build a force of my own. Now is a good time to win people's hearts..."
"Moreover, the third level of the Condensed Veins Realm should be within my capabilities. It is also a good opportunity for me to test the power of my divine body!"
As he said this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he walked out of Wangchenju without hesitation.
"If you can defeat him, will you really just turn around and leave?" He walked slowly to the front of the crowd, looked into Yan Zhe's eyes, and spoke in a calm voice.