Lu Ye was shocked: "Brother, please speak up if you have something to say!"

A moment later, Lu Ye, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, returned to his residence, and sat cross-legged silently under the slightly surprised attention of the gatekeeper Dao Shisan.

Big brother is unreasonable!

He had just been promoted to Shenhai, and before he had time to consolidate his cultivation, let alone familiarize himself with his soaring power, he was beaten up by the elder brother.

Although the elder brother will only display the strength of the first level of Shenhai throughout the whole process, but that is the elder brother, how can he be an opponent?

Of course, Lu Ye didn't complain about this. He knew that the elder brother was doing it for his own good. Although this kind of tempering was a bit embarrassing, it allowed him to master his own strength faster, which was far better than working behind closed doors.

He had a hunch that the tempering of the senior brother was just the beginning!

If you want to be less embarrassed, you have to get familiar with your own strength as soon as possible.

Sure enough, the next day, when Lu Ye was sitting cross-legged to adjust his breath, there were two knocking sounds outside the door, followed by Dao Shisan's roar, and the sound quickly disappeared.

Lu Ye's ears twitched. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could still imagine the scene outside the door. Someone must have tried to force his way in. Dao Shisan blocked it, but he was thrown away by the visitor.

And the person who can so easily throw away Dao Thirteen, the fifth-layer of the Divine Sea... There are dozens of people on the Holy Island.

The door was roughly pushed open, and Meng Jie, wearing a straw hat, barged in like a gangster.

Looking at his appearance, it was clear that he was planting rice seedlings in the Lingtian just now, because the trouser legs hadn't been put down yet, and the calf was covered with a mixture of mud and muddy water.

"Senior, this is..."

Meng Jie looked at him calmly: "Holy Master asked me to sharpen you."

Saying this, the big hand grabbed Lu Ye.

Lu Ye has no temper at all, he was lifted out like a chicken by him, flew into the air, and threw away, Meng Jie stood with folded arms: "I only keep the power of the first layer of Shenhai, you attack with all your strength, you don't need to hold back!" , within an hour, if I move one step, you will pass the test, if not, just follow me to work."

"That's what you said." Lu Ye raised his hand and pulled out the Panshan knife, and rushed towards Meng Jie with a surge of spiritual power, it really didn't hold back at all.

Lu Ye knew that he could not be the opponent of an old man like Meng Jie, but if he was at the same level and forced him to move a step within an hour, there might be a chance to do so.

In an instant, the spiritual power surged, and the sword light surged.

An hour later, Lu Ye, who was getting more and more bruised and swollen, was taken into a spiritual field like a dead fish caught by Meng Jie, where he planted seedlings all afternoon...

The next day, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a wisp of delicate fragrance instantly filled the room.

Lu Ye raised his eyes and saw Tofu Ji looking at him with a smile.

Dao Shisan didn't even issue a warning.

"Let's go?" Yue Ji smiled happily.

"Let's go!" Lu Ye stood up.

This afternoon, Lu Ye didn't help her sell tofu, because it was sold out long ago, and Lu Ye was helping her grind soybeans.

The days passed.

Every day, a warm-hearted old man would come to Lu Ye and use different methods to temper his body and mind.

Lu Ye suffered from it and enjoyed it. JrNovels.com