Some monks even meditated so deeply that Zhou Yan could spy on part of their meditation information.
For example, a male monk and his Taoist companion fought for three days and three nights, and they still had endless memories.
Because the thoughts were so intense, Zhou Yan even had a picture of their fight in his mind.
For example, a female monk was obsessed with practicing the method of killing, and thought hard about the difficulties.
Instead, Zhou Yan sensed it, and at the same time obtained part of the training outline of the method of killing she practiced.
Therefore, after sitting for most of the day, Zhou Yan did not leave.
He enjoyed this ability as if he had the realm of God very much.
This kind of ability makes many monks have almost no secrets from him.
"The combat power broke through three levels.
I thought it was crossing three realms, such as the first level of the Golden Core Realm versus the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm.
It turned out to be the initial stage of the first level versus the first level of perfection."
"This is even if the combat power breaks through three."
"Although I want to comment, I want to say that everyone here really does."
"The so-called mysterious person with a combat power of over six is actually similar to the early stage of the first level of the Golden Core Realm versus the late stage of the second level of the Golden Core Realm.
This is the selection criteria for the Saint Son and the Saint Girl."
Zhou Yan carefully sensed it for a moment.
Some monks were obviously very interested in the newly launched combat power assessments of various major sects.
From time to time, some monks will be particularly obsessed with this aspect.
Therefore, after sitting for a long time, Zhou Yan understood combat power assessment better than them.
Zhou Yan's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: If I calculate it this way, I can kill a person at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm with one sword, and I don't know how much my combat power is.
Zhou Yan was just thinking about it when a young man and woman dressed in white walked up to the teahouse.
When the two people walked over, the entire teahouse immediately fell silent.
Then, a monk said hello: "Master Wei, Fairy Wei, you two are here to drink tea again."
"Well, that's right.
Ever since Senior Sister Ning Yue drank tea and realized the true meaning of the Nine Transformations of the Wood Spirit, wouldn't everyone come here?"
The young man in white clothes smiled arrogantly and said.
"Hahaha, Master Na Wei must work harder.
Once he realizes the true meaning of the wood spirit's resurrection, he will be able to gain the insight of your senior sister."
The monk smiled again.
"I am ashamed to say that originally, with my ability of reaching the third level of the Golden Core Realm and close to breaking the third level in combat power, three years ago, I would have been a genius at the level of the Holy Son.
Nowadays, the competition is really fierce.
I am like this, It turns out that they can only be core true disciples.”
The young man in white clothes sighed repeatedly, but although it seemed like he was sighing, in fact he was showing off very clearly.
"Speaking of it, Yimu Palace has really risen.
The master of Yimu Palace forcibly overcame the tribulation, and it was a great tribulation, and he succeeded.
It is really admirable."
"The Holy Maiden of Yimu is amazing, isn't she?
She formed an elixir at the age of seventeen.
Now she has reached the sixth level of the Golden elixir realm, and her combat power has exceeded seven.
She seems really powerful."
"What's even more frightening is that Saint Yimu has also awakened the supernatural soul of the wood spirit.
The nine transformations of the wood spirit have reached the rumored third level of perfection."
"This is all news from two months ago, right?
In the past two months, maybe Saint Yimu has transformed again."
"By the way, didn't you say that Saint Yimu was very fond of Zhou Yan, the dragon son of the Zhou family?
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That Zhou Yan should be dead?"
"Tao Shanghun is suffering from grief.
I heard that he was suppressed in the Fire Demon Cave.
He must be dead."
"It's a pity.
If Zhou Yan was still here, maybe he would have turned around by now.
After all, it is said that Saint Yimu rejected many outstanding talents because she was still thinking of Zhou Yan."
"Yes, if this Zhou Yan is still alive, I am afraid he will be even more brilliant at this moment.
There are rumors that he formed a pill at the age of sixteen."
"Perhaps, Zhou Yan is really alive this time, and he has become a genius at the level of the Mystic in the Golden Core Realm.
He formed a pill at the age of sixteen, completely surpassing Mu Qingyan, a strange woman from all realms."
The teahouse suddenly became lively.
"Fart, this loser Zhou Yan must be dead.
The grass on his grave has grown into a big tree.
Also, how can Zhou Yan compare with the goddess Mu Qingyan?
Moreover, what era is it now?
When Mu Qingyan was practicing, What era is that?
Today, with the vitality of heaven and earth, it is no longer unusual for you to form an elixir at the age of seventeen, okay?"
At this time, the young man in white clothes stood up immediately and said with an unhappy expression.
"Yes, everyone knows that Zhou Yan is dead.
Why should we deceive ourselves and others just because Senior Sister Ning Yue talks about it and Senior Sister has stopped talking about it and has completely broken away from the fetters of emotions?"
The woman next to the young man in white clothes chuckled.
"That's right, Zhou Yan, if he is still alive, hehe, I, Wei Taitian, can suppress him with just one slap.
Returning Tianjiao is just temporary combat power inspired by the treasure.
This kind of self-mutilation behavior , isn’t it only the mentally retarded who would do this?”
The young man in white sneered.
"Wei Taitian, Wei Qingyu, what you are saying is too unconscionable, isn't it?
Zhou Yan rose to power three years ago.
There are still many battle projections about him.
Even now, he looks amazing and talented, okay?
He fights with that thief Gu Yunmo, go and see."
A monk pointed it out righteously.
The words "dog thief" made Zhou Yan stunned.
Then, he sensed that many people seemed to have a hatred that made their teeth itch against Gu Yunmo.
"Let me go, what did Gu Yunmo do to make the world angry and resentful?"
Zhou Yan touched his nose and continued watching the show.
The human world is still very interesting, but the Fire Demon Cave is still too boring.
"That's right, Wei Taitian and Wei Qingyu, don't belittle the genius just because the master of Yimu Palace is related to you.
That Zhou Yan, even if he is called a waste, even if he is completely removed from the Zhou family, he still It is also a truly peerless dragon.
This cannot be tolerated by you."
Some monks can no longer see it.
"Oh, these two are interesting relatives of Xiao Ziyi."
Zhou Yangang was about to stand up and slap the two of them to death, but when he heard what the monk said, he immediately restrained some of his murderous intentions.
"Old lover, I gave you face.
I don't know how you want to repay me.
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Well, I, Zhou Yan, have become more and more kind, and I can even hold back from killing people."
“It’s not easy” Zhou Yan sighed in his heart.
"What a peerless dragon, haha, it's just some people bragging on purpose, just to disgust Fairy Jiang Yufei.
To be honest, I never thought that Zhou Yan was anything extraordinary.
I just said that Zhou Yanruo appeared in front of me. , I suppressed him with one slap Surprisingly, some people think that I, Wei Taitian, am uttering arrogance. do i need it I, Wei Taitian, will soon be the candidate for the Holy Son, why would I use a person who has been dead for three years to prove anything?"
Wei Taitian also blushed at the teasing, and argued with a blushing neck
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