432: C432 Ye Wuji's Disciple

C432 Ye Wuji's Disciple

Ye Wuji sat in the car with one hand on his cheek, staring out the window in a daze.

Although this trip to the Tianhai Warzone did not take long, it had left a very deep impression on him.

It was definitely not baseless to say that the Tianhai Warzone could be listed as one of the five major war zones in the Longxia Country.

Their overall style, training, individual quality, discipline and the ability of their commander, as well as their equipment, were all trump cards with extremely strong combat strength!

Ren Tianyuan, Lee Fei, Yun Shuang, and the Sky Sea Iron Guard had left a very good impression on Ye Wuji.

However, the one who really stirred Ye Wuji's emotions was the soldier Chen Guang who had just joined the army three months ago.

To be more precise, it was not Chen Guang himself, but some of the characteristics on Chen Guang's body that made Ye Wuji think of something.

"Tianying, how is it going with Little Ye?"

Ye Wuji dialed Tianying's number.

Tianying sighed softly on the other end of the phone. "It's still the same. There's no progress. Last week, we just hired a master who has been in seclusion for many years from Southeast Asia to come out of the mountain."

"In the end, that master was also at a loss. He said the same thing as the masters we invited before."

"He said that Little Ye's condition is very special. The central nervous system is in a dormant state and can't be awakened at all."

"Right now, we can only use some machines and medicines to maintain Xiao Ye's vital signs, which is different from being in a vegetative state. Xiao Ye's condition is probably equivalent to a living corpse."

"That master said that unless we can find a regenerative object, the chances of Lil' Ye waking up are almost zero. Moreover, the state of a living corpse can only be maintained for less than a year."

After Ye Wuji heard that, he replied faintly, "Yes, I know. Let's do that first. I'm just asking casually."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wuji seemed to have his energy drained. He gently closed his eyes and leaned on the chair. Familiar scenes flashed in his mind like a slide.

That big boy called Fang Ye had always been a knot in Ye Wuji's heart.

He had maintained this state of living dead for more than four years.

Back then, in order to protect Ye Wuji, he had suffered a serious injury. Ye Wuji had tried his best. Although he had snatched him back from the hands of the Death God, he had always maintained this state of living corpse.

Fang Ye's experience and personality were very similar to Chen Guang in some aspects.

He was once a rich young master who only knew how to eat and drink. Later, because of an accident, he accidentally bumped into Ye Wuji on a trip, and Ye Wuji was leading a special force on a mission.

According to the usual practice, in order to prevent the secret from being leaked, Ye Wuji should kill him on the spot.

However, after Ye Wuji saw Fang Ye's clear eyes and clean face, plus that mission was not a secret, he decided to soften his heart and let this kid off the hook for once.

In the end, not only did Fang Ye not appreciate it, he even stuck onto it like a piece of sticky candy, shamelessly asking Ye Wuji to take him as a disciple.

Ye Wuji was extremely annoyed by this guy, so he randomly found an excuse. He threw a shovel to the guy, then pointed to a small hill and said, Whenever I flatten this hill with this shovel, I will take him as my disciple.

After saying that, Ye Wuji left with the special forces.

In fact, Ye Wuji had forgotten about this when he turned around. In his opinion, these young masters who did not have to worry about food and clothing were just impulsive thoughts. They usually did not even enter the kitchen, so how could they expect him to bend down and shovel the ground?

However, half a year later, Ye Wuji returned to the local area because he was carrying out a certain mission.

Then, he saw a scene that he would never forget in this lifetime.

One. A man with long hair, a beard, and unkempt hair was using a shovel to shovel the dirt under the hill.

The hill was half the size of the previous hill!0

"Master, I have already dug half of the hill. I will flatten it in half a year!"

Ye Wuji would never be able to forget the look in the eyes of the big boy who used to live a luxurious life but was now even more slovenly than a beggar.

From then on, Ye Wuji took his first disciple in the true meaning of the word.

Fang Ye did not disgrace Ye Wuji either. He had shocking talent and intelligence. His comprehension ability was extremely high, and he was especially capable of enduring hardships.

Under Ye Wuji's careful carving, Fang Ye's growth speed could be described as the speed of light. Very soon, he would become a super warrior who could block one side alone.

He also became Ye Wuji's most loyal right-hand man. He followed Ye Wuji everywhere and made great achievements.

There was once when Fang Ye's body was covered in bruises, and his injuries were very serious. A large piece of flesh on his waist was torn off by cannonballs.

However, Fang Ye acted as if nothing had happened and cleaned up his wound. He even let the medical staff rest by his side.

Ye Wuji asked him curiously at that time, as a young master of a wealthy family, was it not nice to live in luxury houses and sports cars every day?

Why did he have to follow him and live a life where he licked blood from the edge of his blade every day?

Fang Ye gave a simple answer," Actually, I also know that my life in the past was very good. I don't think about anything every day. When I open my eyes, I eat, drink, and have fun. Wherever I go, I will be worshiped by others as my ancestor. "

"But when I accidentally bumped into you guys during the war, I was captivated. How can I describe that feeling?"

"It was as if there was a real self in my body that was instantly resurrected. I felt a strong sense of belonging and felt that this kind of life belonged to me."

Fang Ye's answer at that time had left a deep impression on Ye Wuji.

He knew very well that from the moment Fang Ye was born, he was born a super warrior in his bones and bloodline!

However, later on, something happened to Fang Ye in an accident, and he became a living corpse. Furthermore, he had slept for four whole years now.

Almost all the famous doctors and grandmasters in the world were searched by Ye Wuji.

But in the face of Fang Ye's situation, everyone could only do nothing about it.

A living corpse was actually no different from a dead person. If they wanted to awaken Fang Ye, they had to find a type of regenerative object that could awaken him.

However, this type of regenerative object only existed in theory. No one had ever seen it before. Whether it existed or not was two different things.

"There's still one more year."

Ye Wuji muttered to himself. He felt that his heart was stifled.

He did not know whether the regenerative object existed or not. If it existed, where could he find it?

If he couldn't find it within a year, Little Ye would become a real dead man.

This matter had always been a very heavy knot in Ye Wuji's heart. Therefore, from then on, Ye Wuji had never accepted a disciple.

As for Zhao Dalee, he only admitted it verbally and didn't hold any ceremony. Strictly speaking, Zhao Dalee couldn't be considered Ye Wuji's true disciple.

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