Ye Xiaotian opened his palm. The broken silver and the tooth were mixed in the blood, making it hard for Ye Xiaotian to tell which was the tooth and which was the broken silver.
"Ye Mo, you're asking for a beating!" Ye Xiaotian roared angrily. He threw the thing in his hand onto the ground and attacked Ye Mo with both his hands like snakes.
Spirit Serpent Palm!
This was a Low-grade Spirit Level martial technique of the Ye Clan. It was suitable for martial artists in the Body Strengthening Realm and Spirit Cultivating Realm to train. The user's hands could turn into snakes, and those who mastered this technique would be able to trap their opponents to death.
However, Ye Xiaotian's movements were a sign that he had only mastered it.
Even though Ye Mo had not opened his Mortal Gate in the past five years, his martial techniques had not fallen behind. Looking at the Spirit Serpent Palm coming at him, Ye Mo leaned back and dodged Ye Xiaotian's attack.
Ye Xiaotian was shocked, but he sneered and wrapped his hands around Ye Mo's hands like vines.
Ye Mo purposely went easy on Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian's hands only had the strength of one stone, while Ye Mo, who had absorbed a stream of Dragon Energy, had the strength of two stones. How could Ye Xiaotian possibly bind him?
Ye Mo's right arm shook slightly, and Ye Xiaotian's left arm went numb. His left hand loosened a little.
Before Ye Xiaotian could react, Ye Mo's right hand turned into an attack. The Spirit Serpent Palm, which he had mastered, wrapped around Ye Xiaotian's left arm and exerted force. Two stones of strength exploded, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Ye Xiaotian immediately cried out in pain, and his right hand loosened. Ye Mo grabbed Ye Xiaotian's arm and threw him away like a piece of trash.
Bang!
Ye Xiaotian fell to the ground and immediately climbed back up, holding his left arm. He was in pain and shock. Wasn't Ye Mo a piece of trash? How could his right arm have so much strength?
"I'll beat you up every time you try to steal from the Pill Refining Room," Ye Mo said.
After saying that, Ye Mo ignored Ye Xiaotian and crippled one of his arms as a lesson. In the Ye Clan, small conflicts like this were common. As long as no one was killed, the higher-ups would turn a blind eye to it.
"Ye Mo, you piece of trash! I'm going to kill you!" Ye Xiaotian was furious. This piece of trash dared to act so arrogantly after opening one Mortal Gate. Ye Xiaotian charged at Ye Mo and punched him with his right fist.
"Trash? If it wasn't for the fact that I didn't cultivate for five years, you guys would just be clowns in front of me! "
Ye Mo heard the voice behind him and sneered in his heart. He turned around and threw a punch at Ye Xiaotian's fist. When the two fists collided, a dull thud was heard.
A tremendous force gushed into Ye Xiaotian's right arm, causing him to howl in pain as he stumbled backward.
"You won't die if you don't ask for it. Today, I'll make sure you go home on your stomach." Ye Mo charged towards Ye Xiaotian and threw a punch at his face.
Bang!
With one punch, Ye Xiaotian rolled on the ground a few times, his nose broken. Ye Xiaotian could feel the aura emanating from Ye Mo's body, and he suddenly felt a sense of fear.
He did not expect that Ye Mo, who had not opened a single Mortal Gate in five years, would start to make a comeback.
"Ye Mo, you piece of trash! I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later," Ye Xiaotian threatened before running away in a hurry.
Ye Mo did not chase after Ye Xiaotian. After today's lesson, Ye Xiaotian would probably learn to behave himself.
Suddenly, Ye Mo realized that his punch did not contain the strength of two stones. Indeed, Ye Mo realized that the Dragon Power that was absorbed by his right hand's Mortal Gate had disappeared.
"This can't be happening, right?"
Ye Mo estimated that it had only been about a minute since he started absorbing the Dragon Power. In other words, after one minute, his right hand would return to normal. One minute was neither long nor short, but it would definitely be a waste.
Now that Ye Mo had opened one Mortal Gate, he still had enough Dragon Power to use. After using one, he would use the second. If Ye Mo opened another Mortal Gate, he would not have enough Dragon Power.
Ye Mo's current strength could still put up a fight against a martial artist of the Body Strengthening Realm, but he was no match for a martial artist of the Spirit Cultivating First Realm.
"Wait, the Rising Dragon Pillar is automatically absorbing the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth!"
Just as Ye Mo finished using the Dragon Power, the black dragon awakened by the Rising Dragon Pillar began to absorb Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth on its own. It did not even need to circulate the Energy Center, but rather, it automatically absorbed the Yuan Qi in the air. When the dragon had completely absorbed enough Yuan Qi, another black Dragon Power flew out, and the two Dragon Powers hovered in the air at the same time.
"Haha, it can automatically absorb Yuan Qi. Then I don't have to worry about my Dragon Power disappearing. As long as I have a spare Dragon Power in my Energy Center, I can replenish it in time when I fight."
Currently, Ye Mo could awaken two channels of Dragon Energy with the help of the Priming Pills. Under normal circumstances, he could use one channel of Dragon Energy and keep the other one in reserve. When the first channel of Dragon Energy was used up, the reserve Dragon Energy would replace it, and the second channel of Dragon Energy could be automatically extracted.
More importantly, the power of the Dragon Power was very strong. It could be stacked, and when facing a strong opponent, it could be used together.
After all, no one could automatically absorb the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth and refine their Yuanli.
Ye Mo calmed himself down, picked up the bag of Spirit Cultivating Pills on the ground, and walked into the Pill Refining Room. He did not put the Spirit Cultivating Pills back in its original place. Instead of putting it back, he might as well eat it himself.
Now that the lock had been pried open and Ye Xiaoming was beaten up, he might as well turn against them. All these years, he had had enough of Ye Xiaotian and Ye Ming. Now that his strength was gradually recovering, he would not be afraid of those two anymore.
Ye Mo sat cross-legged on the ground and stuffed the bag of Spirit Cultivating Pills into his mouth. He wanted to see if he could awaken the third Dragon Power with the help of the Spirit Cultivating Pill.
"If I can awaken all the Dragon Power on the Rising Dragon Pillar, how terrifying will the attack be? Will it reach the legendary Divine Realm?"
Ye Mo could not help but think, but he shook his head and erased the idea. The Divine Realm was still too far away for him.
The strongest martial artist in Limestone City, the head of the Qin Clan, Qin Hao, was only in the Energy Shaping Ninth Realm. After the Spirit Cultivating Realm was the Energy Shaping Realm.
However, with the power of the Dragon Pillar, Ye Mo was confident that he could avenge his father and bring his father's will to his mother.
After Ye Mo finished absorbing the Spirit Cultivating Pills, he stuffed a few more Spirit Cultivating Pills into his mouth.
"Haha, Ye Mo, hurry up and start a fire. I already know how to make the Spirit Fortifying Pills."
Elder Yin, with his long, unkempt hair, walked into the room excitedly. It seemed that he had learned something in the Alchemist Guild.
But when he saw Ye Mo sitting on the ground and munching on the Spirit Cultivating Pills as if they were beans, Elder Yin's excited expression immediately changed.
"Well done, Ye Mo. So you're the one who ate the Spirit Cultivating Pills."
"Oh no!" Ye Mo felt like crying. Initially, he wanted to complain about Ye Xiaotian and Ye Ming in front of Elder Yin. Now that Elder Yin had caught him red-handed, there was nothing he could do to clear his name.
"Elder Yin, you've misunderstood me. These are the Spirit Cultivating Pills that I've been saving all these years," Ye Mo said fearfully. Elder Yin's temper was extremely explosive.
"You saved them?" Elder Yin said as he looked at the cabinet where the Spirit Cultivating Pills were stored. There were more than 20 Spirit Cultivating Pills missing from the cabinet.
"How dare you deny it? I'll send you to the Legal Division. As an alchemy apprentice, you should know the consequences of stealing Spirit Cultivating Pills from others," Elder Yin said.
Ye Mo could not deny it, so he could only admit his mistake.
"Elder Yin, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for all the years I've been helping you with the fire," Ye Mo said.
"No. Break your own hands!" Elder Yin said.
He had offended Ye Xiaotian, and Ye Xiaotian would definitely ask Ye Ming to avenge him. If the two of them knew that his hands were broken, his fate would be even worse.
"Elder Yin, didn't you just learn how to make the Spirit Fortifying Pills? If I break my hands, no one will help you with the fire. I can guarantee that you won't be able to find another alchemy apprentice like me in the Ye Clan, "Ye Mo said.
The Spirit Fortifying Pill was a Level Two pill that could aid in training. Elder Yin had not been able to make it before.
Elder Yin frowned. He really wanted to make the Spirit Fortifying Pills right now. If he crippled Ye Mo, it would be difficult to find an alchemy apprentice who was familiar with the fire.
"Don't threaten me. There are many alchemy apprentices like you in Limestone City," Elder Yin said, his expression changing.
Ye Mo laughed and said, "Elder Yin, I know there are many alchemy apprentices in Limestone City who are better than me. You can easily replace me. As long as you don't cripple my hands, you can punish me however you like."
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