In the hall, Zhang and Gao looked at each other.
Things were delivered quickly.
"Um?"
"Good stuff, where did you get it from?" Ye Wentian's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile.
What was placed in front of me was more than ten kilograms of spiritual stones!
Although the quantity is not large, given the strength of the Zhang family, it is extremely rare to obtain spiritual stones.
"Mr. Ye, although spiritual stones are rare, the martial arts families that cooperate with my family have some in their hands. They are exchanged one by one. As long as you don't mind it, sir." Gao Mingyuan took a step forward, raised his hand and said with a smile.
The two families spent a lot of effort to obtain these spiritual stones.
"I'm determined."
"Here are four bottles of magic elixirs. Each of you has two bottles. When you get the spirit stones, you can send them directly to the mountaintop villa to exchange for the elixirs."
Ye Wentian was not stingy and directly threw out four bottles of magic pills.
The God-Transforming Pill is easy to refine, but the Spiritual Stone requires only one piece at a time.
Zhang Xiping's eyes flashed.
This Divine Transformation Pill has been circulated in the Canghai Martial Arts Circle since the Baoshan Martial Arts Association. Most of it is sold one by one.
And there is a price but no market!
"Thank you Mr. Ye."
"..."
Zhang Xiping and the other two raised their hands to express their thanks.
They gave away the spiritual stones willingly, so it would be great if they could exchange them for elixirs.
In the hall, there was a conversation.
Ye Wentian just stopped staying too much.
"Xuanmu's two middle-grade spiritual stones, plus what's in front of him, should be able to improve his strength." Ye Wentian thought to himself.
Since entering the innate realm, it has become increasingly difficult to improve one's strength.
Mainly because there are not enough resources!
If Gouzi can find the Xuan family, Ye Wentian will go there personally.
In front of the Zhang family's residence.
Zhang Xiping and Zhang Xiping met each other at the door, and then immediately arranged for a driver. It was not until the car gradually moved away that they returned to the house.
It's almost half an hour's drive from the Zhang family's mansion to the villa on the top of the mountain.
The entire journey was silent.
Pass through Nancheng District and enter the city.
The originally noisy streets gradually became deserted. As we moved forward, we gradually lost sight of even a single car on the road.
The streets were eerily quiet.
"Buzz!"
"..."
Ye Wentian pressed down the car window and focused his eyes.
The feeling I had just now in the Zhang family's mansion was not my illusion.
"Mr. Ye, this road is usually very crowded. I don't know what happened today." The driver of the Zhang family spoke in a low voice.
On the main roads in the city, we are lucky if there is no traffic jam at this time.
How could it be so empty?
The driver was puzzled. He knew the identity of the person in the car. He just said a word, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.
"Keep driving."
"..."
Ye Wentian murmured.
Say it.
The spiritual power in his body condensed, and he raised his palm at the same time. Wisps of spiritual threads intertwined in his palm, forming an invisible spiritual compass.
"Led by the spirit."
"open!"
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed with miraculous arithmetic and secret derivation.
It can be seen that in the center of the spiritual compass in his hand, the pointer is trembling unsteadily and cannot stabilize its position.
This kind of thing has never happened before.
"It's interesting." Ye Wentian became interested, and the spiritual power in his body kept pouring out, trying to stabilize the compass needle.
And as time goes by.
The face of Zhang's driver gradually turned pale, with fear in his eyes.
"Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye."
"It stands to reason that we should be here by now. Why does this road never end?" The Zhang driver's heart was beating wildly.
He was the one who had picked up Mr. Ye from the villa on the top of the mountain. It had only been less than half a day, and he clearly remembered that it would take at most thirty minutes without traffic jams.
Now, nearly an hour has passed since they left the Zhang family.
"Don't panic, keep driving." Ye Wentian's voice was calm.
"yes."
"..."
The driver calmed down and responded.
Subconsciously kicking the accelerator, the car speeded up a bit.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.
"Condensation!"
"Buzz..."
He held it gently in his palm, and the spiritual power in his body exploded to the extreme, finally stabilizing the pointer on the compass.
Almost at the same time.
"Whoosh!"
"Bang... click."
A black shadow came towards me, instantly penetrated the car glass, and fell straight into the chest of the driver in front.
Screeching brakes.
Ye Wentian suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the person in front of him, opened the car door with a slap, and the two jumped out together. .
"Boom!"
"..."
The car rolled over and exploded with sparks.
Ye Wentian grabbed the driver and stood on the inside of the street. After steadying himself, he raised his head and looked far ahead.
You can't feel the other person's breath?
Is the Ni family strong?
All this happened in an instant.
"Mr. Ye...Ye, I...poof." The driver of the Zhang family trembled slightly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Only then did Ye Wentian see clearly that the chest of the person next to him had been pierced by a force.
As a mouthful of blood spurted out, he died.
The driver of the Zhang family is also a warrior, but he only has the strength of Nei Jin, so it is not difficult to kill him.
Maybe he could be killed in Ye Wentian's hands!
Ye Wentian can be sure that among the martial arts masters he has seen since returning to Dayan, no one can do it.
"You're already here, why are you hiding?"
"Come out and see me."
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and his voice echoed around him.
This street area was obviously caught in some strange formation, and the person coming was a Taoist master.
"Ah!"
"..."
There was a chuckle from the far end of the street.
Immediately afterwards, a figure walked slowly, approaching from far away. In the blink of an eye, he was standing less than ten meters away from Ye Wentian.
It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a long black coat with strange patterns, with sharp angles on his face, long hair tied in a crown, and a long beard. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes exuded a unique temperament.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" the middle-aged man asked.
The voice was steady and somewhat thick.
Ye Wentian smiled.
This is to kill yourself.
"Aren't you from the Ni family?" Ye Wentian did not respond, but asked rhetorically.
At the Zhang family's residence.
What I felt was probably this person. If he was a strong member of the Ni family, he might have already taken action at that time.
"I am..." the middle-aged man said halfway.
"call!"
"Whoosh."
A strong wind is coming.
Suddenly, a shadow rushed out. It was so fast that the figure could not be seen clearly. It brought a terrifying momentum and killed the people in front.
"Brother Tian, leave quickly! This man is very strong." An voice came.
Since the Baoshan Martial Arts Conference, An has always had absolute confidence in Ye Wentian's strength. Even if this young palace master does not need his protection, few people in the Great Yan Martial Arts world can hurt him.
But the person in front of me was different.
Even though it was dark, I felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment.
"Whoops!"
"..."
Yami landed a punch with all his strength.
The middle-aged man in front showed no intention of dodging at all.
