Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

This is a book called "Little Sunflower Collection".

It was split into countless pages, mixed in an ancient book that looked old at first sight.

If it wasn't for Ye Chen's sense of that dark guidance, he would have almost missed it.

"Since the predecessors of the previous era hid this exercise so deeply..."

"That means this exercise must be very strong!"

Ye Chen returned to the villa, locked himself in the room, and then silently began to read.

When he discovered the Little Sunflower Canon yesterday, he had already pulled out every page of exercises and glued them together.

It is very convenient to read at this time.

only...

Regarding the sentence on the first page [To practice this skill, you must first leave the palace], he still hesitated.

On the one hand, he really desperately wants to become stronger.

Powerful enough to disdain the entire era!

But if the prerequisite for becoming stronger is to make him lose the dignity of a man...

"hateful!"

Ye Chen suppressed the obsession in his heart, and watched the whole thing again.

Ever since he picked up the [Jiuyang Soymilk Maker Instruction Manual] at the bottom of the cliff last time, he has had a shadow of this kind of kung fu adventure.

I'm afraid that it will be a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket again.

"Spiritual energy counterflow... Hundred pulses are unobstructed... Imbalance of yin and yang..."

"really!"

After reading it, Ye Chen snapped the Little Sunflower Collection together.

His eyes shone with a fiery light.

This little sunflower book turned out to be a book of heavenly exercises!

And it is also the top skill of the crash class!

As long as you practice, your strength will definitely explode in a short period of time!

But if you want to master it, you have to give up half an inch of flesh and blood.

thought here.

Ye Chen lifted his belt and looked carefully.

After a long while, I finally saw my disappointing thing.

"It's useless anyway, why not..."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, his pupils flickered fiercely.

Ever since he was spoiled by the old nun at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, his function can be said to be...

Eh, don't say anything.

Zheng——

Ye Chen took out the Qingfeng Sword, gripping the hilt tightly with his palm, with an unconcealable nervousness on his face.

Once the bow is fired, there is no turning back.

But when he thought of the gap between himself and Chu Ci, he thought of the many sufferings he had suffered.

The balance in my heart tilted instantly.

Ye Chen took off his pants, gritted his teeth hard.

brush--

A little bit of meat flakes off the body and falls to the ground beside it.

Blood spattered out, dripping all over the bed, and even stained the exercises on the quilt red.

"hiss..."

Ye Chen gasped in pain, hurriedly mobilized his spiritual energy to block the wound, and then took another band-aid, which was enough to stop the bleeding.

He gritted his back molars tightly, and uttered a word through the teeth with a painful expression.

"Damn Chuci..."

"Today's pain! It will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"

Ye Chen attributed all the pain on his body to Chu Ci.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been hurt to the foundation!

You will not lose important animal avoidance pills in the auction!

I won't eat such a big belly in the secret place of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain!

Not to mention being chased and falling off a cliff, or being bullied by an old nun!

If it weren't for Chu Ci, he would probably have embraced the beauty at this moment and become a genius that everyone is looking forward to!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Ye Chen became.

In a fit of rage.

Swish!

Another sword went down, and now the bottom is completely clean.

"Huchi~huchi~"

Ye Chen hurriedly took a bunch of bandages and wrapped them up. .

"I'm not ruthless, I can't stand still..."

"If you want to break it, then break it clean!"

He stood up weakly, cleaned up the blood-stained sheets on the bed, and then casually threw the rotten meat on the ground into the trash can.

After completely cutting off thoughts.

Only then did he stabilize his mind, and silently picked up the little sunflower book to practice.

Following the introduction of the exercises, the spiritual energy slowly flowed through the whole body, and the operation speed of the martial arts academy quickly accelerated.

"It really works!"

"As expected of a heavenly skill!"

As time goes by, the content of the exercises decreases page by page.

And Ye Chen's realm also increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"As long as I practice this magical skill to great success, who else in my generation can be my opponent?"

"It's nothing more than mediocre!"

Ye Chen's expression gradually became ferocious and gloomy, and even his voice became sharper.

But when he turned the exercise method to the last page.

He suddenly noticed that the page that was supposed to be blank had an extra row of small characters because it was stained red with blood!

"what is this?"

"Could it be that the great power who wrote this magical skill deliberately used special pen and ink to leave it to future generations?"

Ye Chen smelled a smell called Qiyu.

He hastily squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

[I obtained this exercise in the secret realm, it is like a treasure! 】

"Is it the words left by later generations?"

Seeing the first line of words, Ye Chen nodded silently, but he was not disappointed.

Continue to look down.

[The power of ancient exercises is different!Just after three nights of practice, my Dao power has been greatly improved!I was so excited that I immediately fought with my lover all day long! 】

"Hmph, after all, the ancient heaven-level exercises, can you not be strong... huh? What the hell?"

Seeing the word 'fierce battle', Ye Chen was dumbfounded.

Is it the pitched battle?

Although there was a vague feeling in his heart, he still convinced himself.

"This man beat his wife? He's really not a man!"

"That's right, after the end of the palace, you can't be a man anymore~"

Ye Chen snorted coldly and continued to look.

Then I saw...

[The handwriting on the first page of the exercises has become a little blurred due to the passing of time. The last word 'Ning' in the original 'To practice this exercise, you must first calm down', only one 宀 remains. 】

[So, I filled it up. 】

[If you want to practice this skill, you must first enter the palace!Hehe, anyway, when I cultivate to the later stage, I can live at least thousands of years. There is no possibility of this technique being passed on. This can be regarded as a bad taste of mine~]

"..."

After seeing this last line, Ye Chen had already put on a pain mask on his face.

become pale.

The text on the cover page of this book...

It turned out that he himself wrote it later?

If you want to practice this skill, you must first calm down?

Originally, you need to calm down to practice well, but this bastard wrote that you must leave the palace first! ! !

I made up my mind to cut it off, but it turned out to be in vain?

At this moment, Ye Chen was so painful that he lost his color.

"No...no..."

Ye Chen rushed out of bed like crazy, knelt by the side of the trash can and picked it up.

"oh! no!"

"My bird!! My egg!!"