C3 Menial Exercise

"Hmm?" The female pharmacist's eyes slightly moved, catching sight of the herb Chen Yao was talking about. She casually said, "This herb does not emit any spiritual energy fluctuations. At most, it can strengthen one's body. My medicine valley has plenty of it. If you want it, you can take it."

Yes, the female pharmacist didn't even know that there was chaotic spiritual energy in the world. She had only tested the spiritual energy common to this herb, so she naturally wouldn't notice anything.

However, her words caused Chen Yao's eyelids to twitch. The Medicine Valley at the back of the mountain? Chen Yao secretly rejoiced in his heart. If he could obtain all of them, wouldn't he be able to easily cultivate and achieve twice the results with half the effort?

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Chen Yao picked up the herbs on the ground and respectfully left the room.

Chen Dazhi scanned the direction of the back mountain and indeed sensed traces of extremely faint fluctuations of chaotic spiritual energy. Although each strand was very thin, there were at least hundreds of them.

If he consumed all of them, he would probably be able to easily recover his cultivation at the peak of the Mortal Realm.

Chen Yao was in a good mood as he left the Medicine Peak and headed towards the Servant Peak.

The female pharmacist looked at Chen Yao's back and muttered to herself, "Don't tell me that there really is something strange about that stalk of grass?" She then shook her head, mocking herself. What kind of eyesight could a child with a broken dantian have? He had overthought it.

Of course, if she had known the true value of that piece of trash grass, she wouldn't have said that.

"It has already been five years, and the thousand-year Fire Lingzhi in the back mountain should be ripe by now. I should go home after obtaining the meat Lingzhi. With this heavenly material, the strange cold poison in my body will definitely be dispelled, so I won't have to marry that hypocrite Nangong Yun anymore."

"Haha, isn't this the former genius Chen Yao? Why did you come to our Servant Peak to work? "It really is overkill."

Just as Chen Yao arrived at the entrance of the compound where the janitor disciples lived, two people ran out and blocked Chen Yao's path, preventing him from entering the compound.

"Lyu, don't go too far." Chen Yao instantly recognized one of the two people blocking him. It was a disciple of the side branch of Liu Wuya's clan.

Presumably, Liu Wuya found out that he could stay in the sect as a service disciple. Liu Wuya purposely arranged some service disciples to make things difficult for him, so as to force him out of the sect.

This Liu Wuya was too hateful, pushing him too far caused a trace of coldness to appear in Chen Yao's eyes.

He looked coldly at Lyu and said, "There is only one chance, are you going to let me go or not?"

After all, he was just a dog. Although Chen Yao had fallen, he was still fearful of the name of the genius he once had. Moreover, it seemed like Chen Yao had some unclear connections to the Sovereign's daughter, Luo Mo.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the man blocking the door said to Chen Yao, "Humph, do you really think that you are still that genius that can beat the ancestor? You're just a pile of dog shit now, your Dantian has been destroyed, and in the future even if you're a cripple, you still dare to have any ideas about Senior Sister Luo Mo, and you still shamelessly want to stay in the sword sect. Hmph, if you want to enter the Servant Peak Courtyard today, you have to crawl under my crotch. "

Crap, it's clear that she's a fan of our Miss Luo Mo. She's very jealous of Chen Yao. Now that Chen Yao has fallen into poverty, it's only natural that she humiliates Chen Yao.

"Heh, crawling under your crotch?" A cold smile emerged from the corner of Chen Yao's mouth. Then, he turned to the two of them and said, "Heh, like I said, the only opportunity we have is this one. You two are the ones who do not know how to cherish it."

"Whap."

"Whap."

Almost at the same time, two resounding slaps sounded out in the arena.

That's right, Chen Yao had caught the two of them off guard and slapped them in the face. Furthermore, he did not hold back at all. Blood was flowing out from the corners of both of their mouths.

The two of them clearly had not expected that Chen Yao would actually dare to attack them. They were stunned for a moment and were unable to recover from the shock. Instead, a bystander cried out in surprise, "As expected of the genius of yesteryear."

"Tsk, I think it is to forcefully act tough. You must know that Li An, who is with Liu San, is in the 8th level of the Physical Martial Realm and is also the son of the Deacon Elder of the Servant Peak. If you beat him up, I'm afraid Chen Yao will be in trouble."

"Chen Yao, you actually dared to hit me. You're courting death."

This punch contained the might of a wild beast and was a Mortal Ranked Martial Technique. Most of these service disciples were at the fifth or sixth level of the Physical Martial Realm. They only had some strength and knew some fighting techniques.

Li An had the cultivation of the 8th level of the Body realm and he even knew martial skills. Obviously, Li An's status in the Servant Peak was not ordinary.

"It's over, it's all over. Chen Yao's dantian has already been destroyed. He will not be able to withstand Li An's fist strike. This fist strike is sufficient to break Chen Yao's muscles and bones."

"Hmph, he's just a piece of trash. There's a high chance that Li An's punch will turn Chen Yao into mincemeat."

People all have bad roots.

Perhaps, they would spend their entire lives at the Servant Peak. The genius of the past, Chen Yao, had always been an existence that they looked up to. Now, in the eyes of many of them, Chen Yao had already fallen.

The words of these disciples had entered Chen Yao's ears before Li An's fist.

Chen Yao understood that if he didn't teach Li An a lesson today and establish his prestige in this service peak, there might be a group of small dogs and cats that came every day to harass him.

Thinking up to this point, Chen Yao's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

At this moment, Chen Yao finally understood the true power behind Sword Spirit's Brilliant Sword Heart. It turned out that it was actually possible to predict the enemy's advance.

Chen Yao could clearly see the trajectory of Li An's fist; he even had a little bit of advance notice of Li An's fist falling out. He could even feel the energy circulating inside Li An's body.

To think that Brilliant Sword Heart would have such an amazing effect when facing an enemy. One could see the flaws in every move that Chen Yao executed.

For example, if Chen Yao fought a cultivator at the Spirit realm right now, even if he could see through the flaws in his opponent, it would still be impossible to break through. The gap between their realms was also very important, and at that time, even if the opponent did not use any martial skills, he could just use his dense true essence to kill Chen Yao.

However, it was obvious that Li An wasn't one of those experts.

All of a sudden, Li An felt that his fist was hindered. Only then did he realize that Chen Yao's right hand was holding tightly onto the wrist of his fist for some unknown reason. It was difficult for his fist to move even half a centimeter further.

"What?" "Chen Yao actually blocked Li An's attack."

Instantly, the surroundings were filled with amazement.

One had to know that Li An had used a low-grade human-step Fierce Tiger Fist. Even cultivators of the same level would find it difficult to withstand it.

As everyone was discussing the matter, Chen Yao suddenly exerted force in the hand he used to hold Li An.

"Crunch."

Li An's wrist directly broke, and right after that, Chen Yao kicked out viciously towards Li An's stomach.

"Ah!"

Li An screamed miserably as he was sent flying. He crashed into more than ten people behind him before finally falling to the ground. Immediately, he screamed miserably again and again.

"Heavens, how did this Chen Yao do it?"

"Isn't Chen Yao's Dantian crippled?" How could he deal with Li An so easily? "

There was a terrible silence, followed by sighs.

One had to know that Li An's attack just now was easily blocked even by cultivators of the same level. That Fierce Tiger Fist was not something that ordinary people could deal with, but Chen Yao didn't even use any martial skills and just casually blocked the Fierce Tiger Fist.

This strength was truly extraordinary.

Chen Yao looked at the surrounding people who were discussing with one another and let out a sneer. "As you have said, my Dantian has shattered. However, it seems that the Physical Martial Realm does not need Dantian. It is only accumulating the power of my body."

Chen Yao didn't want to spread the news of his Dantian being repaired for the time being. He was waiting to give Liu Wuya a surprise, so he purposely released a Smoke Bomb.

That's right, Chen Yao was once a half-step into the Spirit realm expert. Although his dantian was shattered, the power of his body still existed. How could Li An, who was at the 8th level of the Body realm, contend against him?

They were frogs at the bottom of a well.

Suddenly, everyone distanced themselves from Chen Yao.

Chen Yao looked coldly at the trembling Liu San beside him. "What do you think? Do you want to try again?"

Afraid that he would end up like Lee Ang, Liu San's legs gave way and he hurriedly said to Chen Yao, "It was my Young Lord who made things difficult for you. He went out to gain experience, and before he went out, he specifically instructed me to kick you out of the janitor's mountain."

"I'm going out to gain some experience." Only now did Chen Yao realize that perhaps Luo Mo's little girl had gone out to gain experience. Otherwise, how could she not have seen him?

Furthermore, the matter was just as he had expected. Indeed, Liu Wuya had deliberately made things difficult for him. He gritted his teeth and said to Liu San, "Tell your master that he owes me, Chen Yao, and I will get it back."

With that, Chen Yao passed by Liu San and entered the entrance of the service courtyard.

Trembling, the crowd of disciples hurriedly opened up a path for Chen Yao. They had already seen Chen Yao's strength just now. Although he might not be as strong as he used to be, he was not someone they could provoke.

At this moment, Chen Yao also realized that the real reason was that his fist was tough.

Unparalleled Dream also became clearer and clearer in his mind.