Peerless Soul Emperor

Ye Feng stayed in Qing Ke's room to recuperate for the whole night, and the old shopkeeper also stayed in the living room to guard the whole night.

Strangely, there was no sound coming from inside the room. Everything was quiet and peaceful.

Normally, if something like this happened, the man would either die or be crippled by the night as he limped out the next day.

"Brat, you don't know how to cherish such a good youth, I'm afraid you'll regret it in the future!" The old shopkeeper smiled obsequiously as he silently went downstairs to open the store.

Qing Ke slept beside the bed, his beautiful eyes never leaving the youth. After a night of sleep, he discovered that his aura had increased yet again!

Monster!

Ye Feng ah Ye Feng, I am afraid if you have enough time, even a Heavenly Soul Realm wouldn't be able to stop you, right? She muttered in his heart as a blush gradually rose on her face.

Yesterday's wounds were finally completely healed after Ye Feng had swallowed a few Grade Two Medicinal Pills.

As for the seventeen meridians, they had also expanded quite a bit as the limits of his true qi washed over them.

He had to reach the Greater celestial level as soon as possible, open the Heavenly Soul Imprint, and learn the supreme nine swords of the second level.

In addition, the remnant diagram on the Heavenly Soul inscription seemed to contain quite a secret. If there was a chance, he would like to understand it.

Lightning Palm Transformation and Sacred Nirvana Arts required one's cultivation to advance in order to unleash their advantage. Cultivating them would still be their first priority!

Ye Feng analyzed the situation in his heart and slowly opened his eyes. A bright light flashed across his eyes.

Looking at the devouring gaze of Qing Ke, he felt a chill in his heart. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Boss Qing, what are you doing? You're looking at me like that? "

Qing Ke withdrew his expression and a charming voice sounded out, "You actually spent the night here. In the future, just call me by my real name. Then, where are you planning to cause trouble? "

Ye Feng scratched his head and hurriedly retreated to the door, trying his best not to look at her charming and charming body, he resentfully said: "Sorry for the trouble, Sister Qing Ke. We will repay you for saving my life in the future!"

After which, he rushed out of the door in a sorry state.

Xia Keke covered her mouth and snickered. She was becoming more and more interested in this little fellow. However, his rate of growth was too terrifying!

The storm last night lasted all the way until morning. The capturing team of the Ji Clan had searched Yu Cheng many times, but still hadn't been able to find the killer.

Ye Wu Chen had come to Ye Feng's mansion early in the morning, but he had heard that this kid hadn't come home for the whole night!

The news of the Ji family had spread like wildfire throughout the city. Last night, he had told this young man about the matter of Mister Chong Yang, and today, this man had been mysteriously killed!

Although the Ji family said it was the doing of the Nether Cult, but Ye Wu Chen thought that this kid hadn't come back for the whole night, so he could easily tell that it was related to Ye Feng with just his butt alone!

"Ye Feng, oh Ye Feng, what a mess you've caused!"

As soon as his voice fell, Ye Feng's figure entered the room. The robe on his body was gorgeous, and he still had the green flame wrapped around his back, completely unharmed.

"Father, you were looking for me?" The moment he entered the door, the father and son pair looked at each other. He knew what was going on.

He wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death!

"Bastard, did you do it?" You don't want to die! " Ye Wu Chen was enraged. It was not easy for the Ye Family to produce a genius, they can't just give up halfway!

Exerting all his shamelessness, Ye Feng would never admit it even if he was beaten to death.

In the end, Ye Mei Er and Ye Ling'er also rushed over and cursed loudly.

"Sigh!" Geniuses are bitter! Being a hero outside, you will still be scolded when you return home! "

"Stop being so shameless, if you die, I'll tear your grave off!" Ye Ling'er grabbed his ear and cursed.

During the day, Ye Feng had become a well-behaved big boy, and he also went to the Alchemist Association.

His purpose here was to borrow the help of the Alchemist Association to see if he could get his hands on the Dust Conversion Pill.

In the end, Elder Han told him that although the Dust Conversion Pill was a Grade 3 pill, the medicinal ingredients required for its recipe were extremely precious. Even with the material and financial resources of the Alchemist Association, it would still take several months.

The Alchemist Association would definitely not waste so much effort just for a mere level two alchemist like him. Ye Feng also understood this point.

It seems that only the Battle Assembly of the Soul Empire will be able to obtain the Dust Conversion Pill!

If he wanted to advance into the Profound Soul Realm, he would have to refine the pill into Marrow Washing Muscle Meridian. Otherwise, the chances of it advancing were terrifyingly low.

Night quietly descended.

Ye Feng came to the main street of Yu City and remembered every nook and cranny of the city. He had almost lost his life because of the mistake he made last night.

Every month, Xiao Luo would return home for two days and would pass through this road. The Dark Hall had already investigated his route clearly.

"Hanging his head on the wall? This challenge is really exciting! " Ye Feng stood in the crowd and secretly thought in his heart.

He had changed into a black robe and was quietly lying on the roof.

The street below was empty.

At the same time, the two groups of people were slowly approaching. Outside the city, one or two carriages slowly entered the city.

In the Ye family, Ye Mei'er had changed into a black robe and rushed to the roof of Ye Feng's house, only to find out that this guy was not there!

Thinking of something, she quickly ran towards the main street of Yu Cheng.

Not long after she had left, three assassins of the 'Green' generation had surrounded Ye Feng's mansion, but in the end, they still came back empty-handed.

Coincidentally, they noticed the figure of Ye Meier leaving. They gave each other a mutual look and followed behind her.

The carriage came to a stop ten meters in front of Ye Feng, with a swing of the long sword in his hand, he thrust it straight towards the coachman.

A red light flashed, and the coachman gave a muffled grunt as the sword pierced through his heart.

Ye Feng jumped down from the carriage, took out the Blue Flames Iron from his back, and ruthlessly threw it towards the top of the carriage.