I saw the monster's thin gray hair, messy and bloodless face, a pair of dead fish like eyes protruded, like a zombie just climbing out of the coffin, struggling to climb into the house.
even as Ye Feng's immortal cultivator, it's very creepy.
it's not because of the surprise of seeing the monster. It's because the monster is wearing the clothes of the bloody youth. It's clearly the evil cultivator who just followed. But now the monster is not as handsome as before. This person's appearance is not like he was hurt by two people in Panlong Valley, but it's like he practiced some weird secret arts and overdrawn his magic power.
while Ye Feng was desperately gathering his magic power, the monster crawled to the nearest door and was lying beside Ye Qing, who kept twitching on the ground, struggling to cross his knees.
after Ye Qing was bitten by this man's poison, he was still convulsed and had no resistance in the face of evil cultivation, which had little power to fight back.
after the monster sat with his knees crossed, he put his palm on Ye Qing's tianlinggai and said something. A black air rose from the top of Ye Qing's head, and then ye Qing's face showed a twisted color of pain.
after a breath of incense, the man absorbed the essence of Ye Qing's body and gradually recovered. His gray hair turned black, his face turned ruddy, and his old face turned into something in his forties. That's why Ye Qing's body was thrown to the ground, and Ye Qing has become a dead bone.
"it's true that the friars who practice the nine levels of Qi are many times more vigorous than ordinary people!"
the man looks satisfied and grins at Ye Feng, then he reaches for Ye Feng. Ye Feng only feels that his body is not controlled and flies towards the man slowly.
Ye Feng heard a sound of "squeaking" and "squeaking". It was in extreme fear that his teeth collided with each other uncontrollably, and his back was also wet with cold sweat.
just for a moment, Ye Feng flew to this man, and then Xie Xiu raised his hand and slowly extended it to the top of Ye Feng's head.
Ye Feng heard a sound of "squeaking" and "squeaking". It was in extreme fear that his teeth collided with each other uncontrollably, and his back was also wet with cold sweat.
it's just that Ye Feng didn't know that he had forgotten when his body was free in extreme fear.
Ye Feng is surprised to find that his body has been restored to freedom. He quickly reaches out to take out the talisman hidden in his sleeve, forces the fear in his heart, and silently recites the mantra that inspires the talisman.
after being excited in a hurry, he directly threw it on the person.
without any precaution, the man was immediately touched by a weak flame.
"ah!"
after that evil repair screamed, he immediately threw Ye Feng's body out.
Ye Feng felt only a huge force was used. Then he flew out like a cloud, fell on a wall, and rolled out with the collapsed wall. Ye Feng only felt his bones as if they were scattered. At the same time, he heard the shrill cry of the evil cultivator. I can only see that this man has been burned into a huge fireball by fireball technique.
Ye Feng, terrified, struggles to get up and rushes out.
I don't know how long I've been running and how far I've run. I only know that it's light now, so I'm tired and I'm lying on the ground, vomiting.
it's such a taste to control your own life and death in the hands of others. Death may not be terrible, but the most terrible is the horrible feeling of waiting for death.
although I was in a hurry to escape at that time, I remember clearly that my talisman hit the evil cultivator firmly, but the man hasn't caught up to now, even if he hasn't died, he must be seriously injured. After all, the man was approached by his own fireball skill without any defense. As long as he was not a senior friar of both Dharma and body, he was not lucky to be polite.
if you want to stop letting others control your own life and death, you have to make yourself stronger. And those people's storage bags are exactly what they need now.
it wasn't until half an hour later that Ye Feng stood up slowly, resisted the fear in his heart, and turned back to ghost village.
as soon as Ye Feng calmed down and came to the ghost village, he asked for a strong blood gas. Ye Feng was lying on the wall. As expected, he saw the two nuns of Panlong Valley who died miserably, lying in the pool of blood. There was no sign of passivity in their storage bags. Ye Feng then took out the flying sword weapon, carefully jumped into the courtyard, looked inside along the door, and saw Ye Qing's body still lying there, not far away, and the evil cultivation turned into a burnt body.
Ye Feng took a big sigh of relief and took down the storage bag of the four and several magic tools that fell to the ground. When I was about to leave, I suddenly thought of something. Today, I am able to survive. Thanks to the two people in Panlong Valley, a fireball came out of hand and burned their bodies to ashes. The two people in the province were killed in the wilderness.
then he jumped out of the low wall and galloped to the distance. In a dense forest, after confirming that no one is around, I stopped to count today's harvest.
Ye Qing's storage bag is not worth mentioning. Apart from the machete weapon he found outside, there are only a few inferior spirit stones and a inferior defensive shield. But the two monks in Panlong valley are quite well-off. In addition to the twenty or thirty spirit stones, they have two bottles of marrow washing pills in their storage bags. This can't help but make Ye Feng overjoyed. With the support of these pills, even if he is reduced to loose cultivation, he should not worry about Cultivation in a short time. And there are seven or eight talismans in it, which is the best treasure for low-level monks to protect their lives.
it's in the storage bag of evil cultivation. In addition to two inferior spirit stones, a jade slip and a book have attracted Ye Feng's attention. These two things are ancient things. On the jade slip, it records a kind of cultivation formula of blood soul method. It's amazing that it's a cultivation method that absorbs the power of other immortals cultivators for its own use. There's also a secret skill to enhance longevity. Ye Feng glanced at it casually and then threw it aside, not to mention that there are many restrictions on the cultivation of this skill and secret arts. The method of cultivation is vicious and unusual. If one is careless, it is more likely to cause backfire.
especially that secret skill needs to suck fresh blood from young and middle-aged men every day. Once injured, it will rapidly age. It seems that evil cultivation mostly cultivates this formula
.
after a moment's consideration, Ye Feng made a fireball skill and destroyed the jade slips. Since this bloody cultivation skill is just like a chicken's ribs, it falls into the hands of those loose cultivators who are not good at heart. They are afraid that they need to cultivate another evil, or they need to cut the grass and root.
and another book is an ancient book. Although I don't know what material it is made of, it's obvious that it's been some years, but the words recorded on it are obscure, and Ye Feng doesn't know it at all.
I don't know what the purpose of this book is, but it must be something handed down from the ancient times. There must be some magical uses. Thinking of this, I carefully put it into the storage bag.
after collecting the book, I can't help but watch the magic tools. The machete magic tool is just a medium-sized one, and one of the ring magic tools has a flash of smart light on it. It's not an ordinary one at first sight. Ye Feng can't help playing. He can only see the word "reflecting the moon" carved in the middle of the ring.
Ye Feng infuses the power into it. Until the power is absorbed by the circle for a small half, the circle just buzzes and turns into a golden light. It revolves around Ye Feng, and Ye Feng laughs bitterly. It's worthy of being a top-grade weapon. If you use your accomplishments to control the weapon against the enemy, you may lose the power in a moment.
it's another small sword artifact, which has been obviously destroyed. It's a pity. Another ghost sail, which is made from the spirits of ordinary people, seems to be made by the evil cultivator. Ye Feng can't use such evil artifact. Only when he is a little higher, can he find a shop and exchange some materials for money.
after cleaning up these things, Ye Feng can't help thinking about his future cultivation. Now that he has the elixir, he naturally wants to find a quiet place to practice. As long as Ye Feng is refining the elixir, he doesn't have to go to any spiritual vein with dense aura, as long as it's safe.
but Ye Feng knows clearly that there is still one person who comes out to kill himself. He was able to escape from death the first two times. He may not be so lucky the next time. Moreover, he killed two highly qualified descendants in the family one after another. In case that the old monsters in the foundation building period come out in person, he would have no access to the ground. Who knows if the family sent someone else to find themselves. Ye Feng has also considered the idea of hiding. Although the territory of Wei is vast, it's not easy for him to run around. Just like today, one carelessly meets evil cultivation. Next time, he won't be so lucky.
after a long time of painstaking thought, Ye Feng suddenly thought of a place to go. Fengxian County, the west of Wei Kingdom, is the closest to heifu desert. It is short of spirit and sparsely populated. It's not to say that the chance of encountering evil cultivation is very low. I'm afraid that people in the family will never think that they will go back and live in seclusion at the border of heifu desert, which is short of spirit.
when I finished refining the elixir in my hand, I'm going to take it to a higher level. It's at least years later. I think that's because the family has forgotten about myself. At that time, the whole Wei kingdom can go as far as I can.
thinking of this, Ye Feng gets up directly and flies to the West with the help of lightness skill.