The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 701 The Familiar Black Snake

"That black snake should still be at the bottom of the cliff." Ye Fei smiled lightly, he could already sense the impressive power coming from the bottom of the cliff.

Before he got the fairy treasure, the shadow of the mysterious snake in Dingfengzhu had helped him many times. The real body of this mysterious snake had at least the strength of the Golden Core Dao. For Ye Fei back then, he was undoubtedly an extremely Terrifying existence.

Dodging into the cliff, an invisible tearing force instantly wrapped Ye Fei's whole body.

Ye Fei smiled slightly, and did not use his spiritual power to resist, but let this force drag him directly to the bottom of the cliff.

"Hiss..."

"Roar!" A low growl came from the ear, and the pulling force in the air was obviously stronger.

At the bottom of the abyss cliff, Ye Fei's whole body was firmly sucked by the earth, and the surroundings were extremely dark. In the darkness in front of him, there was a faintly huge monster writhing towards him.

"This beast is very powerful, and it will be almost there in the future. We must bring it out of this place." The expression on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and the spiritual power in his body immediately surged.

At the center of his eyebrows, the strange Tengtu of the saint tribe suddenly burst into a faint light.

In the darkness ahead, a huge black body appeared in Ye Fei's sight almost at the same moment, and that huge head stretched towards Ye Fei.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely be terrified. The appearance of this huge monster at this moment seems to want to swallow Ye Fei in one gulp.

"Long time no see..." Ye Fei smiled slightly, without moving a bit.

"Hoo hoo." Xuan Snake let out two low-frequency sounds, and its slightly sharpened head stopped a foot in front of Ye Fei.

However, this beast did not open its mouth wide, but stretched out the bright red letter, and its eyes were fixed on Ye Fei. The man and the beast looked at each other at the bottom of the abyss, and the picture looked a little weird.

"I want to use the eyes of spiritual eyes to heal my wounds." Ye Fei looked at the black snake in front of him, and laughed in a low voice at this moment.

This kind of ancient remnant beast has already had a preliminary intelligence, so it can naturally understand Ye Fei's words. It twisted and dragged Ye Fei away, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Under the leadership of Xuan Snake, a soft spiritual light was faintly visible not far ahead, and gradually became dazzling as Ye Fei approached.

"Xuan Snake, help me protect the law, don't let anyone break into this place." Ye Fei flickered, and then fell from Xuan Snake's body.

"Hoho!" The black snake behind him let out two low growls, and slowly retreated into the darkness as if responding.

At the same time, at the bottom of the abyss, those horrible poisonous insects, as if they were threatened by something, all moved away from the range of the eye of the spiritual spring.

Ye Fei smiled, and turned his head to look into the darkness behind him, feeling a little moved in his heart. Although these poisonous insects and foreign objects could not possibly hurt him, the move of the black snake made him feel warm in his heart.

"Next, it's time to recover your spiritual power."

"The aura here is strong, and two days is enough." Ye Fei settled down, not thinking too much at this time, and stepped into the aura of light in front of him.

In an instant, majestic spiritual pressure squeezed towards Ye Fei from all directions.

At the bottom of the eye of the spiritual weapon, as Ye Fei stepped in, the aura inside it began to become restless.

"Give it to Ye Mou." Ye Fei snorted, and Lei Wei flashed in his eyes.

The exercises in his body turned wildly at the same time, and the aura tumbling around seemed to find a vent, and swarmed towards Ye Fei's figure.

In the forbidden area of ​​the saint clan, in the depths of the jungle, the eye of the spiritual spring, which was originally calm, became tumbling and restless at this moment, and the invisible spiritual pressure swept towards all directions.

"This spiritual eye is really good." At the bottom of the eye of the spiritual spring, Ye Fei sat cross-legged at this time, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

The aura here seems to be flowing continuously, which is no different from the spirit crystal veins. It's just that Wu Song back then, why he set this place as a forbidden area, Ye Fei was puzzled.

Let the members of the Ruosheng clan be able to use the eyes of the Lingquan to cultivate, and the strength of the entire Saint clan tribe is probably not weak and a first-class hidden door.

Time passed quietly, and the day passed in a blink of an eye...

In the holy tribe, with the arrival of Ye Fei, the whole tribe seemed to become more active. Under the organization of Heisha, the tribesmen paid homage to the holy son once.

Even though they didn't appear, it didn't affect the worship in the slightest. The entire tribe of the Holy Tribe gathered around the altar and bowed in the direction of the forbidden area at the same time.

In the southern border mountains, in the center of the jungle, at the top of a huge ancient tree, a beautiful woman in red gauze was standing. The expression on her face was calm, and the direction of her eyes was the deep place. of the Holy Tribe.

"Hopefully he can get out safely."

"It is rumored that besides Fu Cangtian, the martial artist who received the power of Wu Song's blow is still alive in the world. He is probably the only one." At the top of the ancient tree, Ji Lingyan's eyes flickered. , couldn't help murmuring at this moment.

How can this holy tribe be an ordinary place that can make Huaxia Yinmen afraid?
At the same time, the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Tribe took out the bottom of the abyss, and after a day of absorption and stabilization, Ye Fei's injuries have recovered by half.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

After a long period of absorption and refinement, the eye of this spiritual spring has almost no sign of being exhausted, as if the spiritual energy here really has no end.

"In the Nascent Soul Realm, it's really difficult to break through again." In the eyes of Lingquan, Ye Fei has opened his eyes at this time.

The light in his eyes flickered, and the time quickly restrained himself. After this recovery, Ye Fei's state at this moment has been stabilized at the peak of Yuanying's early stage, but there is no sign of breakthrough for a long time.

"If you want to step into the mid-term, I'm afraid you need some top-quality natural materials and earthly treasures."

"Or with the help of the power of the elixir." Ye Fei stood up slowly at this time, his eyes flickered, and at the same time he slowly raised his palm, his eyes fell on the storage ring in his finger.

In his storage ring, there are still some low-level spirit pills, which can provide limited help to Ye Fei today.

As for the materials for refining high-level elixir, he also gathered a lot in his hands. The black poisonous dragon on the Twelve Dark Islands in the North Sea, all the valuable things on his body are lying in Ye Fei's storage ring at the moment .

"I need to return to Jiangdong as soon as possible after dealing with the Tongji Association."

"Relying on the corpse of the black flood dragon and some thousand-year-old medicinal materials, it is enough to refine a fifth-grade panacea." Ye Fei had already made a decision in his heart at this time, and then walked out of the beam of light with a flash.

There are many records of fifth-grade pills in Ye Fei's inheritance memory, but it is difficult to refine them. The quality of the pill furnace in his hand is too low to withstand the spiritual pressure of high-grade pills.

But in this era, even in the hidden sect, there are very few martial artists who know the way of alchemy, and the rarity of the alchemy furnace can be said to be higher than that of spiritual weapons.

"It's time to leave. I hope I can get the last jade of the Tiangong Jade Card." After Ye Fei thought for a while, spiritual power surged all over his body, and a spiritual light came out of his figure.

After meeting the black snake to say goodbye again, he quickly rushed out of the abyss. There was nothing special about this forbidden space, and Ye Fei hardly stayed too long.

After leaving the forbidden area, Heisha seemed to have been waiting in the main hall for a long time.

"Master Shengzi, are you leaving?" Heisha looked very respectful, raised his hand to bow to Ye Fei, and asked cautiously.

Ye Fei nodded slightly after hearing the words.

"You can leave the matter of the saint clan to you. If you need anything, you can send someone to Jiangdong Ye's house." Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him and responded in a low voice.

Although he is the Holy Son of the Holy Clan, Ye Fei still feels a little strange to this tribe.

Inside the main hall, Heisha raised his hand quickly when he heard the words, and said, "This subordinate will definitely live up to the great trust of the Holy Son."

After some explanations, Ye Fei stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the hall, and Heisha followed closely.

The holy tribe, at this time, the tribal tribesmen walked out of the tribal building again, with extremely pious expressions. In the eyes of these people, the holy son is undoubtedly like a god.

"People of the Holy Clan, send off the Holy Son!"

In the center of the tribe, on the altar square, hundreds of members of the holy tribe fell to their knees again at this time, bowing devoutly to Ye Fei.

When Ye Fei entered the sacrificial altar, his figure suddenly paused, and the strange mark between his eyebrows burst out bursts of faint light, and traces of invisible power began to condense between his eyebrows.

"This is……"

"The power of Wu Song's blow!" Ye Fei was startled, he was very familiar with this power.

As the people of the holy clan bowed down, the original Tengtu imprint on his forehead slowly turned into a transparent white cloud, and the power of Wu Song's blow inside it seemed to be slowly recovering.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and then he turned his head suddenly, looking at the holy altar in front of him.

After a while of silence, Ye Fei showed a decisive look on his face, his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared on the altar.

The original center of the altar, where the sculpture of Wu Song had been sealed, was engraved with quaint runes. Inside the runes, Ye Fei felt a wave of aura.

"Two days ago, this altar was obviously dead silent." Ye Fei frowned slightly, and at this moment he couldn't help but think to himself.

Two days ago, after Ye Fei entered the Holy Tribe, he noticed the altar. After sizing it up, he finally gave up on the investigation after he didn't feel any aura fluctuations.

At this moment, there were obvious power fluctuations in the altar rune.

"Take the spirit as a guide."

"Wu Song, your residual spirit hasn't disappeared yet, you still haven't come out to see me." Ye Fei made a quick tactic in his palm, at this moment the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he raised his hand to point it down with a finger.

When he was only in the innate realm, he didn't have the strength to figure out the weirdness of this altar, but now Ye Fei is already a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm, so naturally he would not easily ignore this matter.

(End of this chapter)