When Ye Chenfeng and the others returned to Tuyuan side by side, the masters of the Bai family basically took care of everything. The blood stains on the ground and walls were completely covered up by the loess, and the corpses of Jiang Shanshui and others were dug and buried by him.
As long as the thick blood lingering in the air dissipates completely, no one will notice any clues in the yard.
Looking at the scene in the courtyard, Ye Chenfeng was very satisfied. If it was him, he would never be able to do so well.
"Miss, it's getting late. Let's go back. We need to tell the city lord what happened tonight, Mrs. Bai, and let them arrange it as soon as possible, so that we can cover up the truth and divert the anger of the Jiang family." Chen Feng and the others came back, and urged them.
"Chenfeng, let's go first, take good care of ourselves, and come to me if necessary." Bai Xiya said reluctantly, and left with the master of the Bai family.
The two of Bai Xiya had just left, Ye Chenfeng immediately packed his luggage, left the rented Tuyuan, and entered the eerie Baiyun Mountains in the dark night, preparing to refine the pure soul power in his body and attack the sixth-level spirit beasts the realm of the
Chapter Thirty-Three Situation of the Ji Family
It was a quiet night, full of moonlight, and cold air.
"Last night, I just broke through to the fifth-level spirit beast realm. If I break through again today, it may cause my foundation to become unstable and affect my future cultivation."
The soul beast that devoured Jiang Shanshui and the others, the soul power accumulated in Ye Chenfeng's body was enough for him to hit the realm of the sixth-level spirit beast, but the cultivation experience in the brain of Devouring God told him that the foundation is very important, if the foundation is not stable at the beginning of cultivation , the more you practice, the more difficult it will be, and it will also affect your own combat effectiveness.
I must completely consolidate the realm of the fifth-level spirit beast and lay a solid foundation. The best time to hit the sixth-level spirit beast realm is when the soul power in my body naturally overflows.
And the best way to hone your foundation is to fight. Only by constantly fighting can you lay down the most solid foundation.
Although Baidi Wufu has a special training room, which can be rented as long as you pay enough money, Ye Chenfeng chose to hone himself in the Baiyun Mountains.
Ye Chenfeng is like a lurking cheetah, hiding in a lush bush, with the help of the bright moonlight, looking at a gloomy valley in the distance.
In this valley, more than 20 jackals, large and small, lived.
Jackals can be said to be the overlords of the Baiyun Mountains. They are as cunning as foxes, have a fierce temperament, and like to live in groups. It is extremely dangerous to use jackals as targets for training.
Even if it is a black-haired bear that is so powerful that it can tear apart a first-level phantom beast master, if it is surrounded by jackals, it will be more or less a disaster.
But what Ye Chenfeng wants is the tempering of death. Only when he feels the threat of death can he stimulate the potential of his whole body and achieve the effect of tempering.
"Hoo hoo!"
While adjusting his breathing, Ye Chenfeng approached the valley, and slowly approached a three-meter-long jackal with fox ears and full of fangs, which was biting an elk.
"Boom!"
Locking on the target, Ye Chenfeng exerted force with his legs, stepped on the ground under his feet, and attacked the fox with lightning speed.
When the jackal felt danger and wanted to dodge, Ye Chenfeng's fist hit it on the head.
There was a sound of broken bones, the jackal's head was blown off by Ye Chenfeng's punch, and the huge body was thrown away by the gravity, and fell into the silent valley, alarming all the jackals in the valley.
"Aww..."
All of a sudden, the howling of wolves overflowed, and the ferocious jackals stared at their blood-red eyes and launched a retaliatory attack on Ye Chenfeng like crazy.
"bring it on!"
Seeing the jackals with their sharp fangs pounced on, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, but bravely went up to them, charged into the pack of jackals, and started fighting fiercely.
Caught in a pack of jackals, Ye Chenfeng immediately fell into a passive position. The ferocious jackals bit his body frantically, leaving him with many scars, blood dripping down his clothes on the ground, which was shocking.
The physical injuries continued to worsen, and Ye Chenfeng's physical potential was gradually stimulated. He quickly integrated the power of the blood egg of the soul beast to stabilize the physical injury. The jackal flew out.
In the early morning, the dawn light shines through the clouds and sprinkles to the earth, awakening all things in the world.
"Aww..."
As the last jackal wailed in pain, its huge body slammed into the stone wall on one side, cracking the stone wall, and fell motionless in a pool of blood.
"Hoohoo, finally killed all twenty-eight jackals."
Looking at the corpses of jackals on the ground, Ye Chenfeng was almost collapsed, and Ye Chenfeng was lying on the ground with scars all over his body, panting heavily, not wanting to move.
After a night of fighting, Ye Chenfeng felt that the soul power in his body had melted into the blood egg, and he could completely attack the realm of a sixth-level spirit beast.
However, Ye Chenfeng forcibly condensed his soul power, suppressed his own realm, and only waited for the soul power contained in the blood egg to reach the limit before making a breakthrough.
"Life and death training is really the best way to improve your strength." Sensing the change in realm, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile on his pale face, and strengthened his determination to continue to hone himself.
About an hour later, Ye Chenfeng, who had basically recovered his strength, left the valley with a strong smell of blood, and came to a small stream, washed his body, ate something, and continued to search for the training target.
While he was tirelessly training himself in the Baiyun Mountains, the Jiang family in the imperial city fell into anger because of the mysterious disappearance of Jiang Shanshui and others.
"Haven't you found Shanshui and the others?"
In the old house of the Jiang family, Jiang Zhongxiong, the helmsman of the Jiang family, wearing a dark golden robe and exuding a strong evil spirit, shattered a table of eight immortals with his palm, and asked angrily.
"Return, tell me, master, the masters we sent to Baidi City have never found anything, but according to the information we have investigated, the masters of the Ji family appeared in Baidi City in the days when Young Master Jiang disappeared. Ji Qingxue seems to have had a conflict." A master of the Bai family in silver armor reported in fear.
"Ji family, they are so courageous!" Jiang Zhongxiong ordered with a gloomy face: "Continue to investigate for me. If it is found that the disappearance of Shanshui is related to the Ji family, I will definitely make the Ji family pay a heavy price."
At the same time, the Ji family also learned of Jiang Shanshui's disappearance immediately.
"Qingxue, tell me honestly, who is the person who saved you back then, and whether Jiang Shanshui's disappearance was caused by him."
Ji Qingxue's grandfather, Ji Yan, the Patriarch of the Ji Family, felt the seriousness of the situation and asked seriously.