The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 781 Ancient Building Wood
In the tent, Ye Fei couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard this, and was at a loss for a while.

It is impossible for the soul card of the soul hunter to come from the hands of the hidden door. Even Meng Yuan and the others are eager to obtain this kind of unlimited soul card.

Except for the outsiders, Ye Fei thought carefully, he didn't seem to know the soul cultivators here.

"Patriarch Ye, there is one more thing below, which is also entrusted by others."

"I don't know if Patriarch Ye knows this thing?" Xie Guangkun's smile remained unchanged at this time, and he slowly pulled out something from behind with his backhand.

It turned out to be a gray short branch of dead wood, which looked very ordinary, but the aura emanating from it made Ye Fei's heart startled.

On the dead wood, a green tree flashed, and the next moment, the spiritual energy in the camp suddenly surged, and the suppressing force in the surrounding air was obviously reduced a lot.

"Ancient building wood."

"This kind of pure spiritual power should not be wrong..." Ye Fei's mind spun rapidly, recalling the memory inheritance in the sea of ​​consciousness, the expression on his face at this moment couldn't help but a little more dignified.

It is rumored that in ancient times, at the extreme northwest, there was a towering ancient tree named Jianmu. The height of the ancient tree reached directly into the sky. It is also recorded in ancient books that it is the ladder to the heaven for the ancients.

"Patriarch Ye has a good eye. Although this small section of Jianmu cannot completely relieve the suppression of your spiritual power, stimulating the spiritual power in this tree will allow you to return to your peak state in a short period of time." Xie Guangkun laughed loudly. , then raised the dead wood in his hand and handed it to the person in front of him.

The commission contract of the Soul Hunting card is on him. The stronger Ye Fei is, the more hostile soul slaves he kills, and the more meritorious service Xie Guangkun will receive. This person naturally hopes that the person in front of him can recover as soon as possible. .

In the tent, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, he took Jianmu and put it in the storage ring.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head this time and took a deep look at the person in front of him.

"Commander Xie, may I ask who you are entrusted by, can you tell Ye Mou?" Ye Fei asked with a serious expression on his face, staring at the person in front of him.

The value of these two items, the Soul Hunting Card and the ancient building wood, is self-evident. If they appeared in the main city of Fengcheng, the three headmasters of the Huaxia Yinmen might not be able to sit still.

And since the person in front of him gave it to him so easily, this matter is really a bit strange.

"This... I don't want to say much, this person's identity is a bit special."

"However, if Patriarch Ye really wants to know, after you are ready, you can go to the main city of Fengcheng, and that person will definitely show up at that time." Xie Guangkun raised his hands and clenched his fists, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

After hearing this, Ye Fei thought for a moment, then looked away and stopped asking.

He must go to the main city of Fengcheng, where he should be able to find clues to the source of longevity, and before that, his own strength must return to its peak state.

"Thank you for this."

"My friend's soul card was also destroyed by Nalu Zheng. I wonder if Commander Xie can help." After thinking for a while, Ye Fei raised his hand to the person in front of him.

When Xie Guangkun heard this, he quickly laughed and said, "It's a matter of little effort. The friends of Patriarch Ye can stay in my camp, and I will naturally keep him safe."

After pondering for a while, Xie Guangkun said again: "Since Patriarch Ye has become a soul hunter, I don't know when to make a move?"

Commander Xie didn't bother to care about other things. The only thing he cared about was the number of enemy soul slaves killed by the people in his eyes, so that he could only get merit points.

The soul orb exchanged from the soul card is a great temptation for outsiders and soul cultivators like them.

"It's not too late, Ye Mou is going to the enemy's camp." Ye Fei responded directly without hesitation.

In the camp, Xie Guangkun heard the words, and the smile on his face suddenly became wider, and at the same time, he raised his hand and fisted the person in front of him again.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, then stopped talking and turned his head to look at Ling Yanji.

"Stay here and wait for me to come back." Ye Fei said in a low voice.

According to what Master Ku Yun said before, outsiders want to get rid of the restriction of spiritual pressure here, they need to obtain at least [-] points of merit. The three masters of the hidden sect have already walked too far ahead of him, and Ye Fei has no time to waste .

"My servant takes orders." Concubine Ling Yanji bowed and responded softly.

After all, without further words, Ye Fei's body surged with spiritual power, as if a gust of breeze had blown by, his figure had already disappeared into the tent.

Leaving the second camp, Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness swept across, and he stepped into the air towards the distant battlefield.

The northwest battlefield is located not far from the front, on a wide basin, and the two forces occupy one side. As far as Ye Fei knows, the enemy forces are also affiliated with the four main cities.

Fengcheng, the northwest battlefield, is close to the territory of Tucheng, and the enemy's forces are self-evident.

"There is a camp dozens of miles ahead." Over the northwest battlefield basin, a young man wearing a white ghost mask appeared at this moment.

The two forces are now in a confrontation stage, and no fighting has broken out, and the battlefield seems a little quiet.

This is not the main battlefield, unless the main city gives an order, or something unexpected happens, otherwise it will not be easy to start a war.

"Sneak into the enemy's camp, try not to attract the attention of the soul generals, and kill more soul slaves, you can also get merit points." In the midair, the ghost-faced youth whispered, and his figure disappeared in place.

His current combat power has never returned to its peak, and it is better to be cautious in his actions.

This young man with a white ghost face is obviously Ye Fei. Regarding this infiltration plan, he has already made a decision in his heart. Before he recovers his spiritual power, it is not appropriate to have a direct conflict with the enemy camp.

Not long after, as Ye Fei appeared again, he was already standing behind a tent.

"Lianhua sword."

"Soul General, now."

The killing started quietly, and Ye Fei, holding an ice sword, dodged into the camp. At this moment, he didn't have too many reservations, even if he was facing the soul slave, he almost did everything he could.

If he couldn't achieve instant kill, once he attracted the attention of other soul cultivators in the camp, he might have no choice but to run away.

"Well, alert... alert, who are you?" Inside the tent, there were five soul cultivators. Judging from the bursting soul power from their bodies, they at least had the power of the Golden Core Dao.

In the camp, the sudden attack made it almost difficult for the five soul cultivators to react.

Ye Fei's Bronze Armored Soul General was extremely ferocious. After appearing, he suddenly rushed towards the three closest soul cultivators. The difference in physical strength left the three soul cultivators with little room to resist.

"Chop!" Ye Fei yelled at the same time, the air in the tent suddenly froze, and a sharp cold light followed.

"You, you are... a soul hunter!" The remaining two soul cultivators in front suddenly turned pale with fright, and retreated subconsciously, but the speed of the cold mang was so fast that they naturally wouldn't let them dodge easily.

Just in the blink of an eye, following that ray of cold light, the five soul cultivators in the camp fell to the ground, all their soul power dissipated.

Before these people were about to die, their pupils were filled with a look of deep horror. It can be seen that the power of the soul hunters in the soul cultivation, it is as if the god of death has come, which makes people startled.

"How much merit can be exchanged for five soul slaves." A dim light flickered in Ye Fei's palm, and the triangular soul card appeared in his palm.

The next moment, a gloomy light burst out on the soul card, and the points on the soul card finally changed.

Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness swept away, black lines instantly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly, not even a single point appeared on his soul card, and at the same time a spiritual consciousness was transmitted into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"One hundred soul slaves, one point of honor." The voice was extremely deep and distant, probably the sound transmission of the Lord of the Wind City, the Soul Emperor, attached to the soul card.

"This is too picky. I just killed five soul slaves, so I only got [-] points." Ye Fei frowned slightly, with an ugly expression on his face.

If this continues, it will take a lot of time to collect [-] points and release the suppression of his spiritual power.

According to the point ratio on the soul card, killing a soul general should be able to make more meritorious deeds. However, there are soul slaves in the camp here. Once a soul general is provoked, it will be a fierce battle. It is difficult to kill the soul general in a short time.

"I can only speed up and kill the soul slave." After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei's eyes revealed tenacity.

I saw him dodge and entered the second tent. Just like before, Ye Fei didn't hesitate too much, and he used all his strength to kill the soul cultivators in the tent.

There are many tents in this camp, and it should be the main camp. Ye Fei must kill more soul slaves as soon as possible before being discovered by the soul generals.

As time went by, the deaths of hundreds of soul cultivators finally attracted the attention of the soul cultivators in the camp.

Immediately, a powerful soul power shot up from the tent, and the soul general guarding the largest tent in the center of the camp was finally startled.

"In just half a moment, my first battalion lost hundreds of soul cultivators!"

"Open the soul field, no matter who it is, this commander will definitely smash him into thousands of pieces..." A deafening growl spread throughout the entire camp in an instant, and the ground trembled involuntarily.

At the back of the camp, one after another dim lights flickered, the Sumeru Soul Field was directly opened, and ten soul generals rushed out of the Soul Field in the blink of an eye.

"Commander Ma, that man's aura has disappeared, and he seems to be hiding." On the training ground of the camp, a soul cultivator rushed out of the crowd and reported in a low voice.

At this time, all the soul cultivators of Tucheng No. [-] Battalion had gathered.

On the central platform of the training ground, a tall, majestic man with a top hat and long beard stood at the front of the crowd, with an angry expression on his face. Standing behind it.

(End of this chapter)