10,000 Times the Reward of Apprenticeship: Martial Dao Horizontal Push is Weird Chapter 29

"Bold, where is the evildoer, dare to attack the poor monk?"

In the forest, only Yuanbei's angry shouts echoed, and as for his figure, he had long since disappeared.

Following Yuanbei's two little monks, facing such a scene, they looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Did you see it just now?"

"No, it seems that only a dark shadow flashed past."

Everything happened so fast that the two of them couldn't see clearly at all.

At this time, in addition to Yuan Bei, Ye Ran also disappeared.

Needless to say, Ye Ran was undoubtedly the one who forcibly took away Yuanbei just now.

Like Zhao He, Yuanbei's cultivation is also in the Chong Pulse Realm, so Ye Ran, who is in the Wu Yuan Realm, naturally has no ability to resist.

At this time, I only felt that the surrounding scene was going crazy backwards, being led by Ye Ran to run, Yuanbei still wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

"Damn."

She screamed badly in her heart, the opponent's strength surpassed her too much, just when Yuanbei was still thinking about how to get out, Ye Ran stopped, and only then did Yuanbei see clearly that it was Ye Ran who shot brought here myself.

"It's you?"

There are anger, surprise, and doubt in his eyes.

Ye Ran is only a martial artist, but his strength...... Yuanbei struggled hard just now, but he couldn't break free from Ye Ran's control at all.

At that time, Yuanbei guessed that the opponent's strength was at least comparable to a cultivator at the level of Pill Formation, but now, seeing that this person is actually Ye Ran.

A martial artist actually has the strength comparable to a cultivator in the Core Formation Realm? Isn't this a joke, how is it possible.

Before Yuan Bei could recover, Ye Ran took out a body refining pill and ate it, sighing while eating.

"Hey, in front of Brother Zhao, you can't even eat the body refining pill, but you're suffocating me to death."

In order not to irritate Zhao He, Ye Ran really endured it all the time. Now that Zhao He is not here, he can finally let go and eat.

Seeing Ye Ran's expression of enjoyment, Yuanbei was stunned.

What did he see? If there was no problem with his eyes just now, this little martial artist threw an elixir into his mouth, right?

Such a precious medicinal pill, how could this kid just eat it casually?

Looking at Zhao He, who saw this scene for the first time, Yuanbei's first reaction was to waste it, to brutalize heavenly things, and, where did this kid get the medicine pill?

Can a martial artist get access to things like medicinal pills?

"You... where did you get this medicine pill from?"

Medicine pill, any cultivator will probably be jealous when he sees it.

Facing Yuanbei's question, Ye Ran glanced at him lightly and said.

"self-made."

If it wasn't for the fear that this guy would anger Brother Zhao and make his condition worse, Ye Ran would not have brought him here, but the monk still wanted to beat him.

Not in the mood to get entangled in the matter of medicinal pills, when the words fell, Ye Ran turned around and took a few steps to come to Yuanbei.

Looking at Ye Ran who was constantly approaching, Yuanbei realized that this little warrior in front of him had strength comparable to that of a cultivator in the Core Formation Realm.

For a while, he was actually a little panicked. Could it be that he wanted to do something to himself?

"Master Ye, I'm from Kuming Temple, and you and I don't seem to have any grudges. You attacked the poor monk for no reason, right..."

"What are you thinking about?"

Before Yuan Bei could finish her sentence, Ye Ran hugged him directly. He was not a murderer, and he wanted to kill the first time they met?

I never thought of killing Yuanbei, but I just wanted to remind him that Zhao He is a patient, so be careful when talking to him.

"Ah, isn't it?"

"Nonsense, what am I killing you for? Listen to me."

"Oh, Master Ye, you said."

"You and Brother Zhao should have known each other for a long time, right?"

"Master Zhao? Well, we have known each other for a long time indeed."

"Then you didn't find anything?"

Find? Hearing Ye Ran's words, Yuanbei thought for a while, then shook her head in doubt, what did she find?

Seeing this, Ye Ran glanced at him with some disgust. Bah, I have known each other for so long, but this guy didn't even find out about Brother Zhao's condition. At first glance, he knew that he didn't treat Brother Zhao sincerely.

Brother on the surface, since Yuanbei didn't see Zhao He's condition, Ye Ran didn't talk nonsense and said directly.

"I'll just say it straight, Brother Zhao is sick."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuanbei was stunned again, Zhao He is already a Chongmai cultivator, is he still ill?

Seeing Yuanbei like this, Ye Ran could only helplessly continue.

"Don't be surprised, I'll tell you the truth. Brother Zhao's illness is not an ordinary disease. It's called mental illness and has some symptoms of paranoia."

"Such a disease is extremely difficult to suppress, and it also affects people's sanity, making people impulsive and irritable, and fantasizing about things that don't exist at all."

"So, when you talk to Brother Zhao in the future, think about it, and don't take the initiative to provoke him to be angry. You have to let him say anything he says, understand?"

Ye Ran's remarks made Yuanbei froze in place as if struck by lightning, her mind full of question marks.

Neuropathy? Paranoia? Impulsive and irritable? What is this all about?

Why has the poor monk practiced for so many years and never heard of such a disease?

Moreover, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is more like a sick person than Zhao He?

Seeing Ye Ran eating the body-refining pill like a jelly bean, he looked at himself faintly.

Yuanbei felt that Zhao He might not be sick, but this guy is definitely sick, and he is not very sick.

Feeling Yuanbei's gaze, although he noticed that the look in his eyes was a little weird, Ye Ran ignored it and asked very seriously.

"Do you understand?"

Seeing Ye Ran's serious expression and even a faint hint of warning, Yuanbei nodded numbly.

"clear."

There's no way, this guy is sick, and his strength is outrageous, he can't beat him. Yuanbei, who claims to be a smart monk, can only choose to give in.

Seeing Yuanbei nodding, Ye Ran nodded in satisfaction.

"Then do you know how to do it?"

"Got it."

"it is good."

Saying that, Ye Ran threw another body-refining pill into his mouth. Seeing this, the corner of Yuanbei's mouth twitched wildly.

Is this really taking the medicinal pill as rice?

And at the moment when the medicinal pill was just entered, Zhao He also rushed over, seeing Ye Ran taking the medicinal pill from a distance, Zhao He, who was still extremely worried, instantly became furious.

Before the people arrived, the angry shouts were already heard.

"Brother Ye, you are taking medicine pills again, didn't you promise not to take it?"

Following the voice, Zhao He's figure quickly appeared in front of the two of them, with a cold face and a reprimand at Ye Ran.

"Brother Ye, this elixir will really hurt you, you really can't take it anymore, please, listen to me once, okay?"

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