The distance from the Sky Cloud Martial School to the Maple Leaf City where the Ye family lived was about twelve thousand miles. Even with a thousand miles horse, it would take twelve days to get there. If there were any delays in the middle, half a month would be just enough.
However, this world was different from the world where Ye Chen came from. A thousand miles horse was nothing. The fastest horse in the Windy Nation was the Ghost Eye Jade Lion, which had the bloodline of a demonic beast. It could run three thousand and three hundred miles a day. It was produced in the Devil Grassland in the east of the Windy Nation. It was extremely hard to catch and tame. Even the most common one could be sold for a hundred thousand gold.
Although warriors could make a lot of money, only a few could afford a Ghost Eye Jade Lion. The reason was that warriors spent money like water. For example, Ye Chen could earn ten thousand or twenty thousand in four to five days. However, after he bought the pellets, he would not have much left. Especially the higher the level of the pellets, the more expensive it would be. It could even be more expensive than a Ghost Eye Jade Lion.
After asking for one and a half months' leave from the outer master, Ye Chen hurriedly started his journey back.
He was riding a Cyan Mane Horse, which could run one thousand and two hundred miles a day, which was worth five thousand silver. As for the Dark Brown Horse, which could run two thousand miles a day, it was not that he could not afford it, but he could not control it at that time.
"Hyah!"
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Chen squeezed the horse's belly with both of his legs and sped away.
After the Windy Town was the closest city to the Sky Cloud Martial School, the Windy City. Walking out from the south gate of the Windy City, Ye Chen's vision suddenly widened.
The sky was blue, the clouds were pure white, the wind was wild, and the land was flat.
Everything was presented in front of Ye Chen's eyes. Riding on the horse at lightning speed, Ye Chen had an urge to roar into the sky. He had never thought that one day, he would be able to be like the martial artists in the martial arts novels, traveling in the martial world alone with a sword, although he was not really traveling in the martial world yet.
Tat tat tat tat tat tat …
Nearby, a few martial artists rode over, "Little brother, let's go to the Silent Hills to hunt some demonic beasts, how about you join us?"
Ye Chen had no intention of slowing down his horse. He turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do."
"What could be more important than making money? You should know that with our strength, killing a third level demonic beast is nothing difficult for us." The leading guest of the Jianghu wore a bamboo hat and had a scar on his face. He was still trying to persuade them patiently.
Ye Chen sneered, "Sorry, I will take my leave now."
"Go!"
With a shake of the reins, the Cyan Mane Horse's speed reached its limit.
"Hmph, this brat is too cunning. I won't be able to scheme against him." Scar-faced man's expression was cold.
"Boss, why didn't you stop him just now? He's riding a Cyan Bristled Horse, so he must be very rich. If we did this, it would be enough for us to enjoy ourselves for half a month."
"Yeah! Judging from his appearance, he should be a young master of some family. "
The scar-faced man reprimanded, "What do you know? This brat's eyes are sharp, and he has a murderous aura about him. He's definitely not a good person. Be careful not to fail miserably."
After saying that, his tone changed. "It's almost the end of the year. All the disciples of the small sects within a thousand miles have returned home. There will be plenty of opportunities. Don't take your life as a joke."
"That's right. Boss, you have great foresight."
"Alright, let's go."
The group turned their horses around and headed back to the Windy city.
Far away from them, Ye Chen sneered. These people must have thought of him as one of those arrogant martial artists who had never traveled the martial world. Once he agreed to go to the Silent Hills with them, he would definitely show his true colors as a robber and kill them for their treasures.
Unfortunately, even though Ye Chen had never traveled the martial world, he had a lot of experience. It was all thanks to the dozens of Wuxia novels he had read during his high school and university.
…
Tens of thousands of miles away, a young man was also riding a Cyan Mane Horse, running as fast as lightning.
The young man was wearing a white robe, carrying a great blade on his back. He had a handsome face, and looked a bit similar to Ye Chen.
"The Purple Sun Martial School is right in front of me. I said I would meet up with my big brother. I wonder if he is waiting for me there." The young man looked into the distance. A majestic mountain was standing there. It was faintly glowing with a light purple color. It looked majestic, and purple qi was coming from the east.
After a while, the young man arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"Ye Tang, you are here." There were a lot of Purple Sun Martial School disciples at the foot of the mountain. They were all wearing purple robes with a fire sun embroidered on the back. One of them, a young man with big eyes and bushy eyebrows, said.
The handsome young man rode his horse and walked over, "Big brother, your Purple Sun Martial School is not bad. It is not like the North Snow Martial Academy, where it snows all year round."
The bushy eyebrowed young man was the eldest son of Ye Chen's eldest uncle. His name was Ye Feng, and the handsome young man was his younger brother, Ye Tang. One of them had entered the rank 8 Purple Sun Martial School, and the other had entered the rank 7 North Snow Martial Academy. Both of them were much more talented than Ye Chen.
Ye Feng said: "I would like to go to the North Snow Martial Academy, but I am not talented enough. Don't be too greedy."
Ye Tang smiled and looked at Ye Feng carefully, "Big brother, you have reached the Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 9. Not bad!" Reaching the Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 9 from Early Mortal Realm Stage 4 in three years was already considered above average. The martial school would also pay attention to such a person.
"How can I be compared to you? You should be at Mortal Realm Stage 10 now!" Ye Feng could not see through Ye Tang, or rather, he had never seen through him.
Ye Tang said with a bit of pride: "I barely reached the Condensing Reality Realm, my Zhen Qi is not stable yet."
"You have reached the Condensing Reality Realm?" Ye Feng was shocked. Although the Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 10 was only one step away from the Condensing Reality Realm, it was extremely difficult to cross the threshold. Many disciples with above average talent had to spend more than half a year to cross the threshold and officially become an inner disciple.
There was no need to show off in front of his brother, so Ye Tang changed the topic: "Let's not talk about this. Speaking of the family meeting, I wonder how that trash Ye Chen is doing. Don't tell me he has not reached Mortal Realm Stage 7 yet? It is so embarrassing to be in the same family as him."
Ye Feng put away his jealousy and chuckled: "The more you train, the harder it is to improve. I think he might not even reach Late Mortal Realm Stage 6. Let's go back and teach him a lesson, let him know how useless he is."
"Now that I think about it, I miss those days. There were people waiting on me every day, and I could bully Ye Chen when I was unhappy. But he was quite stubborn, he never told his parents."
"Hmph, what's the use of telling them? Our father is an inner master of the Purple Sun Martial School, he is not afraid of Ye Chen's father, although he is the leader of the Ye family."
"Oh, right, is father coming home this year?"
Ye Feng nodded, "Father said he would be a few days late, so we should go back first."
"I see! Then let's go back first. I think that trash Ye Chen should be leaving the Sky Cloud Martial School soon. And Ye Xuan, I wonder what level she has reached? " If there was one disciple in the Ye family that Ye Tang valued, it would be Ye Xuan. When he was at Mid Mortal Realm Stage 5, she was at Late Mortal Realm Stage 5, which made him depressed for a while. But now that three years had passed, he should be ahead of her.
Ye Feng no longer expected to surpass Ye Tang, not to mention that Ye Xuan was his own brother. In the future, when Ye Tang became successful, he would be proud as well. "In the True Spirit Continent, there are very few women who can become powerful warriors. Maybe her cultivation is just at the same level as mine."
Ye Tang thought it was reasonable, "Let's go!"
"Alright!"
The two rode their horses and left.
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