Time passed by quickly. It had been four months since Ye Fan and Pang Bo came to the Spirit Ruin Cliff to study. On this day, the Art Imparter Elder once again bestowed the elixir.
The crystal clear jade bottle was no more than two inches tall and the diameter of the round bottle was no more than one inch. The elixir inside was limited.
The elixir was dark green in color and had a special herbal fragrance. It had an extraordinary effect on opening the Sea of Bitterness and could save cultivators a lot of time and energy. It was said that this elixir was extracted from the essence of hundreds of herbs. It was similar to the essence of a person's life wheel, so it was called the Hundred Herb Elixir.
"Swoosh!"
The Art Imparter Elder on the cliff turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the depths of the Spirit Ruin Grotto.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo put away the jade bottles and were about to leave when a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth walked over and blocked their path. He said: "Lend me two bottles of the Hundred Herb Elixir." Then, he reached out to grab them, not giving them a chance to refuse.
"Who are you? Why should I give it to you?" Pang Bo pushed his hand away and glanced at him.
Ye Fan saw that the surrounding people all showed a trace of fear and retreated. When he looked at the five or six bottles of the Hundred Herb Elixir in the youth's hand, he immediately understood that this was an undisguised robbery.
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth's face sank when Pang Bo pushed his hand away. He said: "You dare to glare at me?"
Pang Bo and Ye Fan didn't want to cause trouble. After all, the people here were all cultivators. They had just arrived at the Spirit Ruin Grotto and didn't want to have a conflict with others. They immediately took a few steps back and wanted to leave.
"You want to leave quietly? Did I agree?" The youth sneered and grabbed Pang Bo's wrist with one hand while reaching for the Hundred Herb Elixir with the other.
Although Pang Bo's strength wasn't as great as Ye Fan's, compared to cultivators who hadn't cultivated any mysterious divine abilities, he could be considered a god. With a shake of his hand, he threw the youth away, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy flew into a rage out of humiliation and shouted, "How dare you attack me! I'll make sure you won't be able to get out of bed for three months!"
At this moment, a few more fifteen or sixteen year old youths squeezed into the crowd. The surrounding people immediately revealed expressions of fear and quickly retreated, as if they knew these people. Each of them had six or seven bottles of the Hundred Herbs Potion in their hands. It was obvious that they had stolen them from others.
The few of them quickly surrounded Ye Fan and Pang Bo. The youth who had just been rebuked by Pang Bo sneered and said, "Teach them a lesson. Make them unable to get out of bed for three months."
"As expected, wherever there are people, there will be grudges. Even cultivators are no exception." After Ye Fan said this, he didn't say anything else and directly walked forward. A youth had just jumped in front of him when he was kicked away by him.
Pang Bo also sneered, "You even want to rob the sect? How audacious. If I don't teach you a lesson, who knows what evil things you will do in the future." His attacks were even more forceful. Almost every slap sent all the youths around him flying, and they immediately became gourds rolling on the ground.
"You dare to hit me?" The face of the youth who started the fight was swollen. He glared at Ye Fan and Pang Bo fiercely. He quickly got up, turned around, and ran away. He said, "Just you wait."
Without being able to communicate with the source of divine power in the Wheel of Life, cultivators were only stronger than ordinary people. However, compared to Ye Fan and Pang Bo, they were just like ordinary people.
At this moment, a youth about fourteen or fifteen years old in the distance said to a youth in his twenties beside him, "Your brother is really a piece of trash. Let him think about it, but the result is so embarrassing."
The youth in his twenties was a little embarrassed. However, he was afraid of the youth who was a little younger than him. With a slightly respectful expression, he asked, "These two don't look like much. Is it worth it to test them like this?"
"It was my great uncle who wanted to test them. I heard that these two seemed to have eaten some kind of divine medicine …" The youth showed a disdainful smile and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be interested in them at all!"
The youth in his twenties shivered when he heard this. He seemed to be very afraid of the youth's great uncle. He said, "Even if it really was a divine medicine, it should have been eaten by these two. What does your great uncle plan to do?"
"My great uncle thinks that there should still be a very strong medicinal effect left in their bodies. It's a pity that he only found out about these two recently. He is very upset. "
"This …" The youth next to him felt a chill run down his spine. He hesitantly asked, "Even if there are still medicinal effects left in their bodies, can they be extracted?"
"If we can't extract them directly, can't we just take their blood?" The youth's smile was very cold, which didn't match his age. He said, "At worst, we can directly refine their bodies. I think … that's my great uncle's intention."
The youth next to him felt a chill in his heart. The old alchemist had always been cruel and merciless. As an elder of the Spirit Ruin Paradise, not many people dared to provoke him. Those two youths were targeted by him as medicinal ingredients, so it would definitely be difficult for them to survive.
The fourteen or fifteen year old boy seemed to be ordering his subordinates as he said, "Your useless little brother is here. You go with him and measure those two people. See what their physiques are like and whether they are worthy of my granduncle's refining."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Ye Fan and Pang Bo had been keeping a low profile, but they were still being targeted. They just didn't know it yet.
When the two of them squeezed out of the crowd and were about to leave, they were once again blocked by someone. It was a youth in his twenties with specks of light circulating on the surface of his body. It was obvious that he had cultivated some mysterious techniques and could use some divine abilities.
"Brother, you have to teach them a lesson for me!" The youth who caused trouble earlier glared fiercely at Ye Fan and Pang Bo. When the other youths saw that their backer had arrived, they also loudly reprimanded them.
"Break their arms and legs and throw them into the lotus pond to feed the fish."
"Make them kneel down and kowtow a thousand times."
…
The youths continued to clamor. Relying on their backer, they continuously humiliated and cursed Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
Ye Fan immediately frowned. He naturally wouldn't be angry because of these youths. He just felt that something was wrong, as if someone was deliberately targeting them.
"Why did you two beat my little brother?" The youth's face was as dark as water as he stared at Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
"Which eye of yours saw me beat him up?" Pang Bo immediately raised his eyebrows. Things had developed to this point and they couldn't tolerate it anymore. Even if they lowered their heads and admitted defeat, the other party would still ruthlessly beat them up. He could naturally tell that the other party was looking for an excuse.
"What exactly do you want?" Ye Fan asked directly.
"You beat my little brother up. I naturally have to avenge him." The youth laughed coldly and pressed forward step by step.
At this moment, there were many people gathered in the surroundings. They were all watching from afar. No one dared to step forward to stop them. Almost all the disciples at the bottom of the cliff had just entered the sect. They were afraid of this youth whose body could circulate with light.
"Break their legs and make them kneel there!"
"Throw them into the lake to feed the fish!"
The youths started to clamor again.
"Swoosh!"
With a flash of light, the youth pounced forward like a ghost. He was extremely fast. His palm and fingers were as clear as jade. They slashed at Ye Fan's neck like a knife.
He didn't use his full strength. In his opinion, this palm blade was enough to chop Ye Fan and make him fall to the ground. However, he didn't expect that Ye Fan's reaction would be so fast. He took two steps to the side and very naturally dodged the attack. Moreover, he actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the youth's palm with a bang.
"Let go!"
Although the youth was a little surprised, he didn't think that Ye Fan could pose a threat to him. He wanted to use force to throw Ye Fan away. However, things went beyond his expectations again. His finger felt like it was being clamped by a pair of pliers. It was extremely painful, and he couldn't shake it off at all.
"Bang!"
Right at this moment, Pang Bo, who was at the side, made his move. He fiercely smashed his fist onto the youth's back. The strength was so great that it made people speechless. The youth's body shook violently, and traces of blood instantly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
After Ye Fan grabbed that palm, he suddenly swung the youth up like he was swinging a scarecrow. After that, he heavily smashed the youth onto the ground.
"Bang!"
Smoke and dust rose, and the ground violently trembled. The specks of light on the youth's body instantly dispersed. He let out a blood-curdling scream and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. His body twitched.
The surrounding people were all dumbfounded. They never expected that it would actually be Ye Fan who knocked the youth to the ground. Moreover, it was done so cleanly and efficiently.
It wasn't that the youth didn't have strength. After all, he had already cultivated some mystical techniques. It was just that he didn't have the chance to use them. Now, Ye Fan could easily lift a boulder that was thousands of kilograms with a single arm. It could be said that he had the strength of a dragon elephant. With such enormous strength, even ordinary mystical techniques might not be able to withstand it.
"It was clearly you guys who were looking for trouble and stirring up trouble. We were only defending ourselves. In the end, you actually have the face to say that we beat you up. Fine, now we might as well let it live up to its name." Pang Bo was furious and quickly rushed over. Those few youths wanted to run, but they were blocked by the surrounding crowd. There was simply no way for them to quickly escape.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...
Pang Bo made a series of moves. With each kick, he kicked these few people back. After that, he pressed them onto the ground and began to swing his big palms, which made non-stop smacking sounds.
"What did you guys say just now? Breaking our hands and feet and throwing us into the lotus pond to feed the fish. You even said that you want us to kneel down and kowtow a thousand times. Are you guys tired of living?! "
Pang Bo ruthlessly slapped the few people on the ground until their faces were bruised and swollen. They looked like pig heads as they screamed in pain.
"You guys haven't even cultivated a feather mystical technique, yet you want to bully others? You guys really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. If I don't teach you guys a lesson today, you guys will really think that you guys are immortals!"
Pang Bo stood up and kicked wildly with both feet. The few people on the ground kept screaming in pain, but Pang Bo felt refreshed. The more he beat them, the more comfortable he felt.
"Speak, why are you targeting the two of us?" On the other side, Ye Fan was not idle either. He kicked fiercely, and the youth rolled on the ground again and again. His whole body spasmed, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"If you don't speak, I'll throw you into the pond in front and make you fall upside down!" Ye Fan forcefully kicked again. His strength was so great that he immediately kicked the youth eight or nine meters away.
Hearing this, Pang Bo's face instantly lit up. He said, "Good idea!" After saying that, he squatted down and used his great strength to lift five or six youths at the same time. He walked towards the lotus pond in front of him.
"No, put us down!"
"Help, someone's killing me …"
"I beg you, please put us down!"
Pang Bo ignored them. He lifted them up one by one and threw them into the lotus pond. There was a lot of mud inside. Under Pang Bo's great strength, these people were all stuck upside down in the mud.
"Don't kill them …" Ye Fan reminded.
"It's okay. These pieces of trash have already set foot on the path of immortality. Although they have not cultivated mystical abilities, their physiques are much stronger than ordinary people. At least they can hold their breath for an hour."
"Are you going to speak or not? Do you want to fall upside down too?!" Ye Fan kicked the youth on the ground again.
Pang Bo strode over and said, "Just fall upside down. Don't talk nonsense with him. Let's see if he will speak in the end."
Seeing that the other party was still unwilling to speak, Ye Fan did not say anything else. He lifted him up and threw him forward.
The surrounding people were dumbfounded. How great was this divine strength? When he was still forty to fifty meters away from the lotus pond, Ye Fan threw a living person out like he was throwing a spear.
"Pfft!"
In fact, this youth was really like a spear. He was stuck straight into the mud. More than half of his body was in, leaving a pair of legs that were still struggling and kicking outside.
"What a freak!"
"Where did this monster come from? He looks so delicate and quiet. He's only eleven or twelve years old. How can he have such great strength?!"
…
The surrounding people were dumbfounded. Then, they began to discuss among themselves. However, they all felt that their anger had been vented. Those arrogant people just now deserved to be taught a lesson.
Suddenly, the crowd in the distance quickly parted to make way for a few strangers. A fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth slowly walked over with a gloomy expression. Beside him were several youths in their twenties. Their bodies were all glowing.
"This is Elder Han's youngest grandson. His name is Han Feiyu …"
"His granduncle is also an elder. I heard that he's an expert in medicine refinement."
"Be quiet. Don't talk about him. Be careful of your words!"
…
The fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth, Han Feiyu, slowly approached them with a gloomy expression. He said to Ye Fan and Pang Bo, "What do you think the Spirit Ruin Grotto-Heaven is? Do you really think that you're the law enforcer elder?"
Ye Fan and Pang Bo ignored him and turned to look at the lotus pond.
Han Feiyu's expression turned even gloomier. He said to the four people beside him, "Don't let them be an eyesore!"
Ye Fan turned around and said, "You talk big. It seems that you've been the one behind this. There's nothing more to say. I'll make you suffer today."
Han Feiyu's eyes flickered coldly. He mumbled to himself in a barely audible voice, "Looks like I can only send two corpses to granduncle …"
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