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Although Ye Qingdi had yet to cultivate to the 'Inner peep' realm, he could still feel the meridians in his body undergoing rapid and miraculous changes.

Seemingly harboring the idea of "not breaking but not being able to be broken", those streams of energy first rampaged around wildly, messing up the meridians in Ye Qingdi's body. Then, with wave after wave of powerful impact, they completely restored and reorganized all of his meridians.

In just a few moments, the meridians in Ye Qingdi's body had undergone a tremendous change. From the first few uneven "goat tunnels", they had turned into a wide and smooth "highway".

Although the whole process was short, Ye Qingdi suffered unimaginable pain. His lips bled and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Only when the last meridian was completely reconstituted, did the streams of air finally cease. They stopped their wild and violent attacks and rushed towards the 'sandalwood acupoints' on Ye Qingdi's chest like ten thousand streams of energy returning to the sect.

As an ancient martial artist, Ye Qingdi knew the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body like the back of his hand. He knew that the 'sandalwood points' were also called 'central dantian' by the warriors.

Although the three Buddhist, Taoist, and Confucian sects practiced ancient martial arts, their cultivation methods and auras were vastly different.

The practitioners of the buddhist faith trained the "Essence", accumulating in the "Upper Dantian", which was the region between the eyebrows; the practitioners of the buddhist faith trained the "Spiritual Qi", which converged in the "Middle Dantian", which was the area of the "Middle Dantian", which was the middle sandalwood in the chest; and the practitioners of the Dao Sect trained the "True Qi", which condensed in the "Lower Dantian", which was the area of the Qi Sea in the lower abdomen.

To a buddhist martial artist like Ye Qingdi, the 'sandalwood acupoint' was the place where the spirit energy they cultivated gathered. It was also one of the most important parts of their body.

Very quickly, the ball of light turned into a stream of air and flowed into the central dantian of Ye Qingdi. Everything returned to normal. At this moment, Ye Qingdi suddenly woke up.

"Hey!"

Ye Qingdi exerted force on his waist and jumped up from the ground. He was surprised to find that not only did he regain his ability to move freely, the pain that was everywhere on his body also miraculously disappeared.

"Is everything alright? I'm actually fine? He was clearly severely injured, and he even vomited blood! Ha, Ben thought he was going to die this time! "

Ye Qingdi looked up at the sky and felt that the sky was so blue, the clouds so white, the air so fresh, life so beautiful!

Suddenly, the vision in front of them blurred. The two crescent moon martial artists teleported at the same time. In the next moment, they appeared in front of Ye Qingdi. Their wrinkled faces almost touched the handsome young faces of Ye Qingdi.

He did not expect that the other two people would attack him like lightning, grabbing his shoulders on both sides of his body. Two pairs of eyes that were shining with a bright light were staring at him, as if two hungry wolves had just seen an enticing piece of fat.

The one on the left was bald, had wrinkles all over his face, and had a slightly hunched back. He was an old man over 60 years old, and the left side of his nose had a red sarcoma the size of a copper coin.

The martial artist on the right had a head of white hair and was about the same age as the bald old man. His eyes were small and bright, and his red nose gave off a funny and funny feeling.

By instinct, Ye Qingdi was certain that these two old men were not good people. He struggled to move his body backwards, wanting to use the two palms that were grabbing onto his shoulders.

"Hand it over!"

"Give me the thing!"

The two warriors shouted out at the same time as they reached out their other hand in front of Ye Qingdi at the same time.

"Something?" Ye Qingdi was confused, "What is it?"

"Battle Bead!" "Don't play dumb with me, I saw it fall towards you!" The bald old man frowned as he said angrily.

"Give me the thing!" The white-haired old man repeated what he had said. His voice was sinister, causing people to shudder.

Any warrior in the federation would know what a Battle Bead was. Ye Qingdi was no exception.

In elementary school, Ye Qingdi had learned about the 'Battle Bead' from the books at True Martial University. He knew that the 'Battle Bead' contained a magical energy that was inexplicable to martial arts cultivators. He had only seen pictures of Battle Beads in books before, but he had never seen this kind of energy in real life.

Even the most ordinary Battle Bead would be equivalent in value to a pearl gem. Battle Beads usually only appear in some auction houses in the federation, or they could be traded on the underground black market. Warriors without money or strength had very few opportunities to get one.

In Emperor Ye Qing's impression, the Battle Beads were like egg-sized crystal balls. They had different shapes and colors.

"What is it? Where are the Battle Beads? "I didn't see that …"

Ye Qingdi shook his head, thinking that the Battle Bead was a treasure that every warrior of the federation coveted, an incomparably precious treasure. If he really saw it, he would definitely hide it immediately, no matter what he said, he wouldn't give it back to these two wretched old men.

Thinking about the thrilling battle between the two old men, Ye Qingdi guessed that they were probably here to snatch the Battle Bead.

But the problem now was that he really did not find any combat beads! The Heavens above, the sun and moon can be seen!

"You didn't see it?" Bullshit! "Bullshit!"

The bald old man was a violent man. When he saw that Ye Qingdi was not willing to admit it, he immediately widened his eyes. The ten fingers of his hand which was grabbing onto Ye Qingdi's shoulder suddenly tightened, causing Ye Qingdi to scream out in pain.

"If you are dishonest, you will die!"

Although the white-haired old man's expression was neither friendly nor angry, his voice sounded as if it came from hell, becoming more sinister and cold.

The two powerful crescent martial artists were in a life-and-death battle just a moment ago, but now, they stood side by side against Ye Qingdi.

Ye Qingdi felt wronged and said angrily, "I already said I didn't see it, why do you all not believe me? Hey, you guys grabbing my shoulder like this, I'm going to hurt a lot! Let me go! Two of them bullying a seventeen or eighteen-year-old. Do you guys think that's interesting? "

Just as he finished speaking, the bald old man threw out a punch towards a mountain rock behind him.

A scorching wave of air swept past Emperor Ye Qing's ears and crashed into the mountain rock. The rock turned into a pile of rock fragments and disappeared into the wind.

"Just a casual punch, yet it has the attack power of a grade one star martial artist!" If this old man were to use his full strength, just how powerful would he be? "

Ye Qingdi turned his head and looked at the flying stone chips in the sky, feeling aghast in his heart.

"Little bastard, if you keep playing with this father here, that stone will be your end!" The bald old man retracted his right fist and slowly pressed it against Ye Qingdi's forehead. He laughed sinisterly and said, "I will ask you now, where are the Battle Beads?"

Although the white-haired old man did not make a sound this time, his bright eyes remained fixed on Ye Qingdi's mouth, as if he was waiting for Ye Qingdi to obediently tell him the whereabouts of the Battle Bead.

Ye Qingdi knew that as long as the bald old man threw his fist forward slightly, his head would explode, and the result would definitely be many times worse than that rock. However, he was also very proud and stubborn, and he would never admit anything that others had forced on him.

"I'll answer you one more time. I didn't see your so-called Battle Beads! "Hmph, there is a law in the Federation. If you dare to hurt me, you will definitely go to jail and go to jail!" Ye Qingdi said loudly. His chin was raised high and his eyes were wide open. He did not show any weakness as he looked at the two crescent moon martial artists.

Seeing that Ye Qingdi was not afraid of his threats and looked as if he was about to die, the bald old man got agitated. His eyes revealed a strong killing intent and he shouted: "The Wind Tiger Battle Bead is dazzling and bright, as long as you are not blind, you will definitely be able to see it! F * ck, if you don't hand over the combat beads, your father will blast you into smithereens with a single punch! Pui! Fucking federal law! Let me tell you, in order to snatch the Wind Tiger Battle Bead, I have already lost more than ten people, I don't fear that I have one more! "

"Kill him. Why don't we break his arm first and make him suffer a little!" The white-haired old man's words were simple, yet they contained a long sentence.

"Good!" I'll listen to you! "

Ye Qingdi saw that the eyes of the two old men were brimming with ferocity and knew that they could do what they wanted. Anxiously, he suddenly thought of the strange things that just happened and said: "Wait! The Wind Tiger Battle Orb you are talking about, is it an egg-sized ball? "It seems to be of seven colors …"

"That's right!" Where is it? Quickly take it out and leave it to me! "

"Give it to me!"

The two crescent moon warriors looked at each other and instantly raised their powers to the maximum. They were prepared to continue the fight once Ye Qingdi took out the combat beads.

Even if they did not use it, they would be able to obtain it in any auction house in the federation at an astonishing price. With regards to such a Battle Pearl, both of them obviously did not want to give it up, so from the start, this battle was destined to be a battle that would not end until one side died.

"That colored ball is the Battle Bead you guys are looking for? Why didn't you say so earlier! Now. "I really can't hand it over now …" Ye Qingdi spread out his arms and said with a worried look on his face, "The Battle Bead seems to be in my body. It almost took my life!"

"What did you say?" The Wind Tiger Battle Bead is in your body? "

"You swallowed it?"

The bald old man's expression changed greatly, even the always calm and gloomy white haired old man had his hair in a mess, his roar was like thunder.

"I didn't... I didn't swallow it! " Ye Qingdi was deafened by their voices. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his neck as he explained loudly, "It was it who drilled itself into my body. What else can I do? If possible, when I poop another day, see if I can pull it out and give it back to you! But it doesn't seem likely. It seems to have turned into water. "Or angry …"

"Ahh …"

As if someone had snatched away their most precious and beloved treasure, the two crescent moon martial artists' expressions suddenly became extremely strange. After the bald old man was stunned for a moment, he actually pounded his chest and stamped his feet as he started to wail and cry. However, the white-haired old man's expression was wooden, but the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching, and it was unknown if he wanted to laugh or cry.

"It's over, it's over. They seem to have been stimulated and are about to go crazy!"

Ye Qingdi was sweating. He thought that since the two old men were very powerful, they might kill him if he got angry. Safety was his priority. He should take advantage of their moment of absent-mindedness to get away.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty and used all his strength to struggle free from the palms of the two Moon Slaughter Warriors. Then, he turned around and started to run with all his might.

He had only run for more than ten steps when two raging, wave-like auras surged towards him from behind.

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