C3 Yun Mobing Bing

"The art of Nanyang, harming the people of China?"

Chen Yi slowly stood up and turned his head to look at the woman who was walking towards the river.

He saw a tall woman. Her long hair was black and straight. She was dressed in light blue casual clothes.

Her appearance was almost impeccable. She gave off a powerful aura. The coldness and arrogance between her brows made people instinctively retreat.

However, what caught Chen Yi's attention was not her aura or her looks.

There was a familiar aura on her body.

It was a Nanyang technique!

Someone had used a Nanyang Art to harm this woman.

China was a restricted area of the world. In the past, he had killed his way into the ocean more than once. This was an iron law that he, Chen Yi, had personally set.

Now, he had actually discovered that someone had used a Nanyang technique to harm people in China!?

Chen Yi looked at the woman with a cold look in his eyes. The last time he had killed his way into the Nanyang was an unknown number of years ago.

It was just a missing person. Did those forces in the ocean forget the iron law that Chen Yi had set?

Yun Mobing walked over. She had also seen Chen Yi, but it was as if she had not seen him.

With her identity and appearance, it was common for people to attract attention. Yun Mobing had long gotten used to it.

However, very quickly, Yun Mobing's eyebrows wrinkled.

"If I were you, it would be best for me to leave quickly!"

Yun Mobing did not even look at Chen Yi who was walking towards her and said coldly.

"You have been having insomnia lately and often have headaches. Your back hurts!"

"Your physical strength and energy have obviously declined. This situation should have lasted for a period of time."

"If I'm not wrong, you should have looked for quite a number of doctors, but you never solved this problem. Instead, it's getting more and more serious!" Chen Yi walked over. His voice was as calm as water.

Yun Mobing did not want to bother with Chen Yi, but Chen Yi's words surprised her.

She turned her head and looked at Chen Yi. Her eyes were cold, carrying a faint sense of oppression.

Chen Yi was too young. He was like a high school student.

It was obviously abnormal for such a person to talk about her troubles.

"What do you have in mind?" Yun Mobing asked coldly, "Or rather, who sent you here?"

With her aura, any ordinary person would have to retreat. Not to mention a high school student.

Chen Yi's face was still calm. His eyes moved down along Yun Mobing's collar. In the collar that was slightly opened, his snow white skin was quite dazzling.

In such a short period of time, Chen Yi had found the origin of the Nanyang technique.

"Someone wants to hurt you!" Chen Yi retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Mobing again, "Give me the jade pendant on your chest, I can help you settle it."

Yun Mobing frowned, "I have never seen you before. I don't know where you got the news. Why do you think I will listen to you?"

But very quickly, Yun Mobing's brows relaxed. Instead, there was a confident smile on her face.

"It is just a jade pendant. Giving it to you is nothing!"

"But the person who gave it to me will definitely not harm me."

"If I know that you are teasing me, I don't mind bringing you to a quiet place to have a good talk!"

Yun Mobing took off a jade pendant in the shape of a goat and placed it in front of Chen Yi.

Chen Yi glanced at Yun Mobing indifferently and reached out to take it. Yun Mobing's body temperature was still left on the jade pendant. It was a little warm.

He looked at the jade pendant and saw that it was meticulously carved. Clearly, it came from the hands of a big family. The quality of the jade pendant was also very good and contained a surge of cold spirit energy.

Normally, the jade pendant would have been able to nourish one's face with Yin energy, but someone had used a magical technique to absorb the spiritual energy of the wearer, causing the wearer to become mentally weak. It was even possible that the wearer would end up in a mental breakdown.

Such a Southern Ocean curse was already inconceivable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Chen Yi's eyes, it was just too inferior.

Chen Yi had once killed his way into the South Ocean. In the past thousand years, he had seen many South Ocean curse masters who could even refine souls and kill people thousands of miles away.

The Elemental Swallowing Spell in Chen Yi's body circulated. This kind of spirit jade was a great nourishment to him.

A devouring force suddenly erupted from Chen Yi's palm and entered the jade pendant.

Elemental Swallowing Spell!

The intent of devouring Yuan could be used to devour everything in the world.

Of course, Chen Yi's cultivation technique wasn't something that could be used by any monster.

In the Foundation Establishment realm, this technique could only swallow some plants and stones that contained spiritual energy. It represented spiritual herbs and jade stones that contained spiritual energy.

However, if one entered the Qi Refining realm, as long as the difference in strength was not great, one could swallow the Great Demon Pill, inner energy of a martial artist, medicinal Genuine Qis, and so on. Upon entering the Golden Core Stage realm, one would become a flying beast in the sky. The plants on the ground and the flesh of living beings could be refined, refined into Yuan Qi to make up for one's own body.

Of course, Chen Yi had never liked to kill and rob others. He even suspected that the Elemental Swallowing Spell was too overbearing, causing him to be unable to ascend even after nine Heavenly Tribulations.

"Wah!"

Under Yun Mobing's shocked gaze, the sharp cry of a child sounded from Chen Yi's hand.

This child's cry had woken her up from her nightmares for countless days and nights.

Now that she heard it, Yun Mobing's face gradually turned pale.

However, this mournful child's cry only lasted for an instant before it completely disappeared.

The spirit energy in the jade pendant was like a refreshing stream of water, flowing along the meridians and straight into the Dantian.

If one were to observe Chen Yi's Dantian from the inside, they would be able to see Chen Yi's Dantian from the inside. It could be seen that after the bluish-black spiritual energy entered Chen Yi's Dantian, the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Altar in his body shook, and like a Taotie, it easily swallowed the spiritual energy.

At the same time, the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Altar slowly grew, and it seemed to have the power to form a square platform.

Foundation Establishment Realm, achieved!

The foundation in his body was almost broken. Even if he had a spiritual spring, wanting to truly enter Foundation Establishment Realm would require three to five days.

But now, with the help of the cold spiritual Qi in the jade pendant, his cultivation base had advanced, and he had entered the Foundation Establishment stage.

A smile appeared on Chen Yi's face. The spell in the jade pendant was poor, but the quality of the jade pendant was excellent.

"Who are you?!" Yun Mobing's delicate face revealed a touch of shock. That child's cry definitely could not be heard by her. Could it be that what this high school student said was true? Someone wanted to use this jade pendant to harm her?

Chen Yi did not answer Yun Mobing's question. He said lightly, "You can take this jade pendant back!"

"I just don't like people who don't know what's good for them and offend the rules I set."

As for who wanted to harm Yun Mobing, it had nothing to do with him.

When Chen Yi handed the jade pendant to Yun Mobing, his eyes moved slightly and he looked into the river. He saw a small boat slowly swimming in the river.

Killing intent!

Chen Yi, who had lived for a thousand years, instantly felt a faint killing intent on the small boat. Although it was very subtle, it was like a lamp in the night to him.

Immediately, Chen Yi's palm shook and grabbed at Yun Mobing.