Ye Zifeng smiled faintly, stared at the huge ghost figure, and uttered words like a spell to it again.
Some of the moves in this martial soul technique can be used to attack from a distance like Ye Zifeng did before, but if you really want to restrain the opponent and plant a restraint on him, you still have to do it face to face.
Sure enough, the ghost roared in pain, and the virtual image of the whole body seemed to flicker.
"Oh? It seems that the 10,000 contribution exchange skills are quite effective." Ye Zifeng pondered for a moment, then said with a slight smile.
"Little ghost, if it weren't for my current weakness, how could such a level of martial arts skills be able to catch me?"
Ye Zifeng shook his head and laughed, and said leisurely: "If you are weak now, you are weak. If someone kills you right now, even if you have a bright future and endless potential, what's the point?"
As soon as you are successful, no matter how proud you are and what kind of bright future you have at the beginning, if you die, it will be useless.
If not, why did Ye Zifeng manage the relationship between people so carefully? He is neither showing weakness nor overly arrogant now, so that he will not be pinched as a soft persimmon, nor will he be killed by powerful enemies.
"You!" Ghost Shadow looked at Ye Zifeng, it was already very impatient and flew into a rage. However, when it saw Ye Zifeng's eyes that seemed to have the same light as his own, he couldn't help being a little startled.
Ye Zifeng smiled leisurely, and continued: "Today, I came to this place to look for you, not to punish you, nor to discipline you, but to calm down and talk with you." Li kept pinching the seal, as if planning something.
"Hehe, you still want to talk to me?" Guiying smiled contemptuously.
Ye Zifeng's expression gradually turned cold and severe: "However, if you don't want to, I don't mind using various means to turn this conversation into a one-sided lesson."
"You bastard, you dare to talk to me like that, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!" Ghost Shadow also has his own glory, how could Ye Zifeng trample on it like this.
"No, you can't do it. If I lose you, I will lose the power of my martial soul at most, but if you lose me, you will lose even your life!" Ye Zifeng said calmly, looking at the ghost in the void .
If it were someone else, I'm afraid that just looking at this ghost image would make his legs go weak, but Ye Zifeng didn't. In his previous life, he had seen such a big scene, even if this martial spirit was a bit mysterious, it still couldn't scare him.
"Okay, okay... kid, I have to admit that you really know how to play tricks. Even if I don't kill you, can't I make you uncomfortable and painful? If even a junior like you is afraid, then I don't have to." Go on messing around!"
Ghost Ying laughed back angrily, a cold and murderous aura suddenly diffused from his surroundings, overflowing with evil aura, a monster stared coldly at Ye Zifeng with its bloody mouth wide open, As if it would jump at any time.
Ye Zifeng had seen the image of this aura monster dozens of times, but it was the first time for it to deal with him in turn, which made people feel a little disappointed.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zifeng didn't look panicked, but smiled and clapped his hands.
The ghost's expression froze, and some didn't understand the meaning of the other party: "Little ghost, what are you clapping for?"
"Don't do anything, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional. Before, I used this aura monster to deal with others. I didn't expect it to target me now."
"Hehe... You asked for all of this! Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ghosting laughed loudly, but his voice stopped in vain.
At the same time, the aura monster suddenly grew to be as tall as a person, and rushed towards Ye Zifeng!
With his thoughts moving, Ye Zifeng's mind was full of spiritual energy, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
The scene of Yunmengmengze turned suddenly, the scenery was constantly changing, and rays of light shone on him through the endless darkness.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked around, he was still in his room, everything that happened just now seemed like a dream.
It turned out that before he entered Yunzheng Mengze, there was a page on the Wuhun Cultivation Art book, which was impressively written about how to escape from a different space.
"Little ghost, you dare to run away!" The ghost shadow was bound to win a blow, and the anger in its heart was naturally overwhelming.
"The restriction was already planted for you when you came here just now, so what's the need for me to stay?"
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, and replied him.
"What, you said prohibition?" Gui Ying's voice trembled when he heard the words, as if he had been struck by lightning.
He only thought that Ye Zifeng came to show off his power to him, or came to talk to him.
Unexpectedly, these are all pretense, Ye Zifeng's real purpose is to use these words to attract his attention!
Ye Zifeng ignored its astonishment, and said with a smile: "With the existence of special restraints, guess, if you continue to use lightning criminal law against you now, will the power increase?"
Ghost Ying felt a chill in his heart, it was his own mistake that he didn't attack Ye Zifeng when he just entered his territory just now!
"From now on, let me spend more time to teach you how to obey your master as a martial spirit!" Ye Zifeng's mouth gradually turned into a smile.
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I don't know how much time has passed.
The violent thunder and lightning in Yunzheng Mengze slanted down like raindrops. Originally, the ghost could dodge around, but since it was restricted by Ye Zifeng, the range of its activities was limited, so it was forced to dodge. There were many lightning strikes.
However, Ye Zifeng was a little tired from using the martial arts all the time, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his thoughts began to drift away.
This ghost was lying on the bottom of Yunzheng Mengze, somewhat dying, and was no longer as arrogant as before.
…
"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, wake up, wake up quickly!"
A delicate female voice pulled Ye Zifeng's thoughts back from the chaotic ocean.
What caught his eyes was a maidservant of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a moonlight pleated long Confucian skirt, with incomparably clear and big eyes, sitting on the bedside, staring straight at Ye Zifeng.
"Xiaoya?"
Ye Zifeng opened his eyes sleepily, with a slightly stunned expression.
"Great, young master, you've woken up. If you don't wake up, I don't know what to do. Just wait a moment, and I'll bring you food."
Ye Zifeng stared at Xiaoya, and grabbed her: "Wait, don't go. Let me ask you first, how long has it been since I fell asleep?"
"This... It's been about two days." Xiaoya said timidly when she saw that his eyes were a little fierce.
"What, I've been asleep for two whole days?"
Seeing Xiaoya's appearance, Ye Zifeng understood, and then looked at the mirror by the bedside, he and Wuhun have been exhausted until now, and his spirit has been tense, no wonder his face is a little ugly.
But at last Huang Tian paid off, this martial soul was subdued by him obediently, Gui Ying promised himself that when it is useful in the future, he will show up and help Ye Zifeng. As for the name of the master, he still can't admit it now, he can only think about it after Ye Zifeng fully awakens his martial soul.
"This is a bit strange. I lay down for two whole days. Why is it that you, Xiaoya, are by my side? What about the others? For example, Xueyi?"
Before the last Martial Mansion mission, he was called to by Ye Xueyi, and almost knew about him stealing out of the house. He didn't believe his sister, and this time it would calm down.
Xiaoya giggled lightly: "Mrs. Tang arranged for me to come. She knows that you seem to be doing some serious business here, so she specifically told the rest of the family, including Miss Ye, not to disturb you." You practice!"
"This...so that's how it is." Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then smiled happily: "Okay, okay! This Tang Feng is really very up-to-date when he does things!"
Although Tang Feng was a bit snobbish, no matter what, she cared for Xue Yi from the bottom of her heart, and after knowing that Ye Zifeng had helped her daughter break through, she was even more ecstatic.
So no matter what, she had to show a little bit that she would put more thought into where Ye Zifeng could be helped.
"Eldest young master, you..." Xiaoya's face turned pale, hearing Ye Zifeng address Mrs. Tang like that, no matter how big or small, she was a little at a loss as a servant girl listening.
While Ye Zifeng was happy, he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he immediately coughed.
He pondered for a moment, then said with a slight smile: "I understand. To ensure my cultivation, Mrs. Tang will not let others disturb me. However, she remembered that I might go to Xuanmen to be an exchange student in three days, so in The next day, let you wake me up, right?"
Xiaoya was stunned when she heard this, nodded her head and said, "Yes, that's the way it is, but young master, how did you guess this point?"
"Because..." Ye Zifeng walked slowly to his desk, picked up the things on the table, and a mature smile appeared on his face: "Look, this is an invitation card for Taoist exchange students, isn't it?" Has it been delivered yet?"
"Invitation card? No way, is this an invitation card from Taoism?" Xiaoya was shocked when she heard this.
This paper was sent by Mrs. Tang, and Xiaoya was told by her not to touch it randomly, but she never thought that this was an invitation from the Taoist sect of Tiandao City.
But seeing Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, his spiritual energy entered the hot gold invitation card, and the large characters on the invitation card emerged one by one, he glanced roughly, and the sharp look in his eyes flashed past .
"The time is indeed the day when Taoist Master Xuanmen returns, that is, tomorrow!"