The storm of elixir spread like wildfire, and when Ye Yan was stealing it, it had already reached the head of the family. So he was lucky to be the first child to let the head of the family wait.

Waiting around, he didn't see this child appear. Ye Haitian was waiting for a fire, and the appearance of the boy made his eyes lit up!

The young man in front of him was handsome, tall, wearing a mysterious feathered fur, which was really precious. The most rare thing was that the young man was still calm when he met the head of the family, unlike other children. When he saw him, he looked submissive and did not even dare to raise his head, and he spoke even hesitantly.

"I am worthy of being a disciple trained by a sect, and I am very proud! There is no trace of the playboy that was originally a playboy. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a transformation." Ye Haitian couldn't help but exclaim in secret, but what he was most concerned about was the cultivation of his children, and he asked quietly: "What is the cultivation now?"

There is no way, Ye Yan is difficult to feel awe for an old man in the foundation-building stage. He can't do it without being calm, but he still has no lack of respect. Because of his low cultivation level, he is still a little ashamed. "Report to the head of the family, he is now at the sixth level of Qi Refining."

"What? You have actually cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Refining." Ye Haitian looked full of surprise and disbelief. He could no longer control the style of the head of the family. He stood up from the chair and grabbed Ye Yan's arm. After inspection, he was indeed true. He laughed excitedly at the sky and said, "It's really the sixth level of Qi Refining, haha, the Ye family has another tiger! You were young and had poor talent at the beginning. Everyone thought you could not become a great person, and even the head of the family was no exception. I really didn't expect that after being sent to the sect for eight years, I became a talent!"

………Ye Yan was speechless. What does it mean to be a talent? He was just a rotten wood, which made the Netherworld Sect turn into magic! Is he really that bad? Is the Netherworld Sect so powerful? Can it turn into magic?

Also! Ye Yan felt that his cultivation was too low, and he was ashamed. He didn't expect that he would be directly crafted by the old man! He became a talent at the sixth level of Qi Refining, so the requirements were too low, right? Not to mention the distance, the 30,000 new soldiers who had acquired were not too late to upgrade. Once he exerted his strength, he could easily push him to the foundation-building stage.

However, he didn't know that due to the lack of resources, it was difficult for the cultivation family to cultivate excellent children. Even if there were outstanding children, they were sent to the sect to train them. The children who stayed in the family were the ones who were left. Originally, they were not talented, and with the lack of resources, it was strange to cultivate masters. Ye Yan cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Refining at the age of eighteen, and in the Netherworld Sect, it was also a medium-sized qualification. Isn't this called becoming a talent?

"I heard that you destroyed the seven lackeys of the Tong family at the gate of the city. I couldn't believe it at first. It turned out that you were already at the sixth level of Qi Refining. This is no wonder, let alone you are a disciple trained by the sect." Ye Hai smiled, and at the same time she sighed, "The advantages that the sect has are beyond the reach of the family power!"

The sect disciples not only have several levels of cultivation than the family's children, but even their cultivation level is far superior to that of the family's children. This is an indisputable fact! From the words of the head of the family, he can also know that his worship of the sect has reached a superstitious level. Especially when dealing with the Netherworld Sect, he simply skipped the name and called it a sect directly, which probably means not to forget his roots. After all, the Netherworld Sect is the place where the ancestors of the Ye family rose.

Ye Yan felt that the disciples of the sect were not mysterious. At most, they were more talented and more benefits than the disciples of the family. Ordinary disciples of the sect were not rich and could not afford to play magic weapons at all. At most, they practiced one or two magical arts. In the Netherworld Sect, the only thing the disciples at the sixth level of Qi Refining can do is to practice.

Ye Yan easily died of seven rogues because his cultivation level was third level higher than the opponent. He relied on the invincibility of the top-grade magic weapons and also attacked him. Of course, it was as easy as trampling on a bed bug.

When it comes to resources, Ye Yan took out the pills from the storage bag. In order to avoid being too shocking, he only took out one-third of them.

Even so, the head of the family was still dazzled. These were nearly a thousand pills! The disciples of the sect would not be so rich. Could it be that this kid robbed a fairy-cultivating market? Ye Haitian was the head of the family after all. Although he was inevitably in a daze, he quickly calmed down and asked calmly: "Where did these pills come from?"

"These pills are benefits distributed by the sect, and they are not used up at all, and they are accumulated." Ye Yan thought to himself, don't you worship the sect? You might as well go with the flow. Little did you know that because of your excellent talent, the head of the family was sent to the Netherworld Sect to train when he was young, and returned to the family only after the foundation-building period. Who can you deceive such nonsense?

Ye Haitian widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Nonsense! The benefits of sect disciples have never been enough, how can I accumulate them? What's more, you, a registered disciple, where do you get what benefits?"

The old man is not confused. It sounds like he is quite familiar with the sect and underestimates the enemy! Ye Yan calmly whispered: "I am not a registered disciple now, so I have benefits. First, I save money. If I have surplus grains, I will do some small business, lay eggs, and lay eggs..."

Although it sounds like a fantasy, Ye Haitian thought about it again that the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Refining is indeed impossible to be a registered disciple, and these words are a bit credible. Besides, even if this kid is not upright in his mind, he must have the ability. The disciples of the sixth level of Qi Refining cannot make any trouble in the sect, so the origin of these elixirs should be clean, and the elixirs earned from business transactions seem to be the most reliable explanation.

The most important thing is that Ye Haitian was still ecstatic when he learned that the boy was no longer a registered disciple! The remaining suspicion disappeared immediately! He knew better than anyone else that a registered disciple was a servant, and his identities were very different from that of a disciple of the sect. Once he became a disciple of the sect, he would be the disciple of the ancestor!

The immortal cultivation family has produced a disciple of the sect, which is a great joy! The status of the family has increased with it!

Ye Haitian couldn't believe it and confirmed: "Are you really being taken over by the ancestor Yuan of Piaomiao Peak?"

Seeing him calling out the surname of the ancestor Piaomiaofeng casually, Ye Yanbian thought that he had been in the Netherworld Sect and would not make up randomly. At least he had to rely on some clues to get through it.

"I am indeed a disciple of the sect now, but I am not in Piaomiao Peak. What you are talking about is the old Huangqing calendar many years ago. The son of the ancestor Piaomiao Peak committed anger and his son was executed by the law enforcement hall. Yuan Zuo was angry and gave up his pick..."

"Is this really the case?" Although Ye Haitian returned to the head of the family, he was still unable to give up the sect. When he heard these rumors, he immediately became energetic.

"It's true!" Yuan Kui, who Ye Yan personally executed, could be fake!

"Where is the ancestor who is against the sky? How about now?" Ye Haitian asked again.

"I was whipped by Elder Zhan Tian of the Law Enforcement Hall some days ago. His injuries were not serious. I guess he was still recuperating at home now." Ye Yan answered like a stream.

"The ancestor of the Ghost King Valley..."

"There was also something happened to the Ghost King Valley..."

Not only the ancestor of Piaomiao Peak, the head of the family knew everything about the ancestors of all forces, and even Ye Yan sighed. Fortunately, he was in the law enforcement hall and occasionally heard many rumors. These rumors were secrets that ordinary disciples could not touch! The head of the family was stunned! Originally, the son was just a courtesy to meet the head of the family, and it was only a matter of meeting him, but he was entangled by the head of the family for two hours.
Chapter completed!