Chapter 12 Fuzzy Shadows

In the early morning, a soft ray of sunlight penetrated the glass, illuminating the dark room.

Just as the light in the room became more and more intense, the unconscious Bai Xishan's eyebrows trembled, and then, his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Grandpa, you are awake, you are finally awake."

Bai Xiya, who was guarding by the side, saw that Bai Xishan, who had been in a coma for more than ten days, finally woke up in a coma. She couldn't control the tears in her eyes any longer, and threw herself on the bedside, shouting excitedly.

"Shia, who saved me."

Looking at Bai Xiya who was crying into tears, Bai Xishan gradually regained consciousness and asked weakly. .

"Grandpa, it was Master Chen who saved you." Bai Xiya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.

"Master Chen? Does the imperial physician have the surname Chen?" Bai Xishan asked suspiciously.

In his opinion, the person who can save himself from the gate of hell is most likely to be the imperial physician.

"Father, it wasn't the imperial doctor who saved you, but a young man with a strange face." Bai Jiangshui answered.

"What, young man? How old is he?" Bai Xishan raised his brows, and a huge wave broke out in his heart.

"Uh, that Master Chen is estimated to be around twenty years old, and his medical skills are the highest I have ever seen. It took him just over an hour to save your father from the gate of hell." Because Ye Chenfeng Wearing a human skin mask, Bai Jiangshui could only guess vaguely, but after speaking, he felt a little ridiculous.

"Around 20 years old, with medical skills that surpass imperial physicians, does that person come from an illusory sect?" Bai Xishan's snow-white eyebrows twitched slightly and muttered to himself.

And the sects are beyond the existence of the secular imperial power. Those high-ranking sects in the Soul Fighting Continent can control the rise and fall of a country.

"Zongmen! That's right, only the geniuses of the sect can have such superb medical skills." Bai Jiangshui's eyes lit up and he agreed.

"Jiang Shui, is that genius doctor still in the mansion?" Bai Xishan sat up with the help of Bai Xiya and asked.

"Last night he got paid and left, and we couldn't keep it." Bai Jiangshui said with some regret: "Fortunately, I doubled the pay and forged a good relationship with him."

If Ye Chenfeng really came from the sect, it would definitely be worth the Bai family to befriend him at all costs.

"It's good to have a good relationship." Bai Xishan nodded and said, "Jiang Shui, Shia, when you're fine, you can go around the city, and if you meet that genius doctor again, you will definitely invite him back. "

"Okay!" The father and daughter Bai Jiangshui nodded.

Just when the father and daughter of the Bai family were looking for Ye Chenfeng's whereabouts with hope, they suffered a big loss, and Lian Sanjun, who had lost face, was also looking for his whereabouts.

It's just that the father and daughter of the Bai family are looking for Ye Chenfeng for revenge, while Lian Sanjun is for revenge.

Mountains, deep pools, crane shadows, late autumn...

Early the next morning, Ye Chenfeng, who had recovered his true body, spent nearly 180,000 taels of silver to buy 16 low-grade soul crystals and entered the Baiyun Mountains for ascetic cultivation.

Beside a quiet deep pool in the depths of the Baiyun Mountains, Ye Chenfeng held two milky white low-grade soul crystals in his hand, running the Soul Eater at a high speed to devour and cultivate.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, the sound of two spar shattering sounded, and the two low-grade soul crystals in Ye Chenfeng's hand lost their luster, turned into powder, and sprinkled on the ground along the gap between his fingers.

"At the peak of the first-level spirit beast, the physical strength has increased by 10%." Seeing the change in his body, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile, took out two precious low-grade soul crystals, and continued to run the Soul Eater to devour and cultivate.

A stream of pure soul power poured into Ye Chenfeng's body like a tidal wave, and was swallowed up by the blood eggs in his soul.

As the blood egg swallowed more and more soul power, a crack appeared on the surface of the blood egg. When the crack became clearer, a powerful soul power spurted out of the blood egg, breaking the bottleneck in one fell swoop. Break through to the second-level spirit beast realm.

At the moment when the realm broke through, Ye Chenfeng opened his closed eyes, and streaks of bright light shot out.

Breaking through to the second-level spirit beast realm, Ye Chenfeng's own soul power has more than doubled, and his physical power has reached 1,500 jin.

And he broke through to the second-level spirit beast realm so quickly, which is entirely due to the Soul Eater Art. The powerful devouring power of the Soul Eater Art is beyond imagination.

"Hey, if only I had an inexhaustible low-grade soul crystal."

With the improvement of strength, the consumption of low-grade soul crystals will increase. If Ye Chenfeng wants to improve his strength in a short period of time, he must find a way to make money in exchange for low-grade soul crystals or directly devour the enemy's soul beast.

Just as he was trying his best to consolidate his realm, suddenly, a terrified female scream sounded in the silent mountain forest, disturbing him.

"So familiar voice, who is this?"

Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, glanced at the northeast direction of the mountain forest, hesitated for a while, but rushed over.

"Little beauty, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles. Here, no one can save you. It's useless to shout."

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a medium build and a visible scar at the corner of his eye licked his scarlet lips and said excitedly.

In front of him, standing in a black tight-fitting training suit, a young woman with a delicate figure, a charming appearance, and a wisp of blood on the corner of her mouth.

If Ye Chenfeng was here, he could recognize at a glance that this charming woman was none other than Qiao Jingyuan, the eldest Miss Qiao family who used to have a good relationship with him and is now a stranger.

"You, don't come here. If you dare to hurt me, I promise that my Qiao family will not let you go." Qiao Jingyuan, who was seriously injured, warned in horror as she stepped back.

At this time, she regretted very much and should not enter the Baiyun Mountains to practice alone. If it wasn't for her reckless move, she would not have encountered the flower-picking thief and put herself in danger.

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle." Seeing Qiao Jingyuan's beautiful appearance, the man in black became more and more excited.

"Soul beast, Garuda."

At the critical moment, the injured Qiao Jingyuan did not sit still. She clenched her teeth, and the spirit power burst out in her brain. She summoned the spirit beast Garuda, which had just been scattered by the black-clothed man, as a last-ditch effort.

Qiao Jingyuan was only a second-level spirit beast, while the man in black was a fourth-level spirit beast. Her condensed soul beast Garuda could not pose a threat to the black-clothed man at all.

As the man in black melted the soul beast black bear into the jet-black long stick in his hand, a long stick appeared in a white light, increasing the attack power of the long stick.

"Bang!" sounded.

The man in black smashed Qiao Jingyuan's soul beast Garuda with a powerful stick, and a powerful backlash poured into Qiao Jingyuan's mind, hurting her soul, and a large amount of blood flowed along Her seven holes flowed out.

Qiao Jingyuan, whose soul was seriously injured, became extremely weak after being continuously attacked by her soul power, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, Qiao Jingyuan was really scared. She couldn't imagine her next fate. Hot tears flowed out uncontrollably, staining her charming face.

"Why, stop struggling?" The man in black looked at the desperate Qiao Jingyuan with a smile on his lips, walked in front of her, took out a yellow paper bag from his arms, and said, "Come on little beauty, be good Eat this, and I'll take good care of you."

Saying that, the man in black ignored Qiao Jingyuan's resistance and abruptly poured the white powder from the yellow paper bag into her mouth.

"You, you bastard, you won't end well." Qiao Jingyuan scolded desperately after guessing what medicine the man in black was feeding her.

"Haha, little beauty, it will be better when the medicine works." Qiao Jingyuan's scolding not only did not stop him, but made him even more excited.

Looking at the man in black who was getting closer, Qiao Jingyuan showed a miserable and desperate expression.

Just when she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, she found in a trance that a vague shadow appeared strangely behind the black-clothed man, fluctuating layers of air, and punched with great force.