Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 13

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Suddenly being attacked, the second-level spirit beast reacted instinctively, and quickly fused the power of the spirit beast to defend.

But Ye Chenfeng's powerful fist is enough to severely injure a sixth-level spirit beast, let alone him.

Hearing a "click", the chest of the second-level spirit beast who was attacked collapsed, and his whole body drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and fell heavily into the alley, a lot of blood sprayed out of his mouth , almost lost combat effectiveness.

"Tell me who ordered you to follow me."

Ye Chenfeng came out from the darkness, looked at the dying second-level spirit beast who was spitting blood, and questioned irresistibly.

"It's impossible for you to kill me and want me to betray my master." The second-level spirit beast said stubbornly.

"Actually, if you don't tell me, I can guess who sent you to follow me." Ye Chenfeng said lightly, "If you say I killed you, will the Lian army be furious?"

When Ye Chenfeng said his identity, the expression of the second-level spirit beast froze slightly. Although he recovered instantly, he was still caught by Ye Chenfeng's sharp eyes.

"Are you surprised why I can guess your master." Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "Actually, it's not difficult to guess. Although the Bai family also has motives, but before the old master Bai wakes up, the Bai family will never be against you." I do."

"And during the day, I had a conflict with the Lian Army and humiliated him with the help of the Bai family. With his character of vengeance, he will definitely try to get back at me. Tell me, am I right?" Ye Chenfeng analyzed slowly, Little by little, the hearts of the fourth-level spirit beasts were broken.

"If I tell you the truth, will you let me go?"

"Sorry, no."

Ye Chenfeng said without a trace of emotion, and suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it on his head.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng ran the Soul Devouring Art at a high speed, and a powerful devouring force formed in his palm, poured into the mind of the second-level spirit beast master, and swallowed his soul beast abruptly.

"What a pure soul power."

After devouring the soul beast of the second-level spirit beast, Ye Chenfeng not only replenished the consumed soul power instantly, but also improved his own soul power.

"Lian Sanjun, I hope you don't provoke me again, or I will definitely make you regret it." Ye Chenfeng twisted the neck of the second-level spirit beast, disappeared into the night in a flash.

Chapter 12 Fuzzy Shadows

In the early morning, a ray of soft sunlight penetrates the glass, illuminating the dark room.

Just as the light in the room became stronger and stronger, the unconscious Bai Xishan's eyebrows trembled, and then his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Grandpa, you're awake, you're finally awake."

Bai Xiya, who was guarding the side, saw that Bai Xishan, who had been in a coma for more than ten days, finally woke up in a coma. She couldn't control the tears in her eyes anymore, and threw herself on the side of the bed, shouting excitedly.

"Shia, who saved me?"

Seeing Bai Xiya crying into tears, Bai Xishan gradually regained consciousness and asked weakly.

"Grandpa, it was Master Chen who saved you." Bai Xiya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.

"Master Chen? Is there any Imperial Physician named Chen?" Bai Xishan asked suspiciously.

In his opinion, nine out of ten people who can save him from the gate of hell are imperial physicians from the imperial city.

"Father, it wasn't the imperial doctor who saved you, but a young man with a strange face." Bai Jiangshui answered.

"What, young man? How old is he?" Bai Xishan raised his brows, and his heart was full of waves.

"Uh, that Master Chen is estimated to be around twenty years old, and his medical skills are the best I have ever seen. It only took him more than an hour to save you, father, from the gate of hell." Because Ye Chenfeng Wearing a human skin mask, Bai Jiangshui could only guess vaguely, but he himself felt a little ridiculous after speaking.

"Aged around 20 years old, with medical skills that surpassed that of an imperial doctor. Could it be that that person came from an illusory sect." Bai Xishan's snow-white eyebrows twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself.

And the sects are existences that transcend the secular imperial power, and those high-ranking sects in the Soul Continent can influence the prosperity and decline of a country.

"Zongmen! That's right, only the geniuses of the Zongmen can have such superb medical skills." Bai Jiangshui's eyes lit up, and he agreed.

"Jiang Shui, is that miracle doctor still at the residence?" Bai Xishan sat up with Bai Xiya's support and asked.

"He left last night after receiving the reward, and we couldn't keep him." Bai Jiangshui said with some regret: "Fortunately, I doubled the reward, and I have a good relationship with him."

If Ye Chenfeng really came from the sect, it is definitely worth the Bai family's befriending him at any cost.

"It's good to have a good relationship." Bai Xishan nodded and said, "Jiang Shui, Xi Ya, when you're free, go to the city, and if you meet that miracle doctor again, you must invite him back. "

"Okay!" Bai Jiangshui's father and daughter nodded.

Just when the Bai family's father and daughter searched for Ye Chenfeng's whereabouts with hope, the Lian army who suffered a big loss and lost face was also looking for his whereabouts.

It's just that the father and daughter of the Bai family sought Ye Chenfeng for revenge, and the Lian Army did it for revenge.

Mountain forests, deep pools, crane shadows, late autumn...

Early the next morning, Ye Chenfeng, who had regained his real body, spent nearly 180,000 taels of silver to purchase 16 low-grade soul crystals, and entered the Baiyun Mountains to practice penance.

Beside a quiet deep pool in the depths of the Baiyun Mountains, Ye Chenfeng held two low-grade milky-white soul crystals in his hands, and practiced with the Soul Devouring Art at high speed.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, two crystal stones shattered, and the two low-grade soul crystals in Ye Chenfeng's hands lost their brilliance, turned into powder, and fell to the ground along the cracks of his fingers.

"At the peak of the first-level spirit beast, the strength of the body has increased by 10 percent." Sensing the changes in his body, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile, took out two precious low-grade soul crystals, and continued to practice the devouring practice of Soul Eater.

Streams of pure soul power poured into Ye Chenfeng's body like a tidal wave, and were swallowed by the blood eggs in his soul.

As the blood egg devoured more and more soul power, a crack appeared on the surface of the blood egg. When the crack became clearer, a powerful soul power gushed out from the blood egg, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop. Breakthrough to the second level spirit beast state.