Xu is through the parting with Caiyi, which made Ye Zhen more mature, or more tenacious.

The next morning, when the pothos was still asleep, Ye Zhen quietly left the Qingluo Sect, and the bedside still had a bottle of Baicao Casting Body Pill that Ye Zhen put down.

It was the elixir that Ye Zhen left for the cultivation of the green pothos.

Although Ye Zhen has the strength to protect his own woman, Ye Zhen hopes that his own woman also has the strength to protect himself, and the strength of the pothos is strong, and Ye Zhen is relieved to be outside and experienced.

A bottle of Hundred Herb Casting Pill twelve grains can maintain the medicinal effect for about half a year, Ye Zhen estimates that this bottle of Hundred Herb Casting Pill can make the cultivation of pothos easily break through to the triple level of the Transformation Spirit Realm within half a year.

Coupled with the abundant cultivation resources provided by the Qingluo Sect to the green pothos, Ye Zhen estimated that within a year to a year and a half, the cultivation of the green pothos would be able to break through to the fourth level of the spirit transformation realm.

The fourfold strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm is enough to give Green Pothos a fairly high status in the Qingluo Sect.

With the help of the Baicao Casting Pill, the strength of the pothos can improve by leaps and bounds, and of course, Ye Zhen, who has another bottle of the Hundred Herbs Casting Pill, is not far behind.

Most martial artists tend to spend less time cultivating when they are outside, but Ye Zhen is the opposite.

Ye Zhen's cultivation for up to four hours a day is often only more, not less.

For example, now, Ye Zhen was riding on the body of the Yunyi Tiger King kitten, so he sat cross-legged on the kitten's back, and seized the time to cultivate.

However, looking at the map, it was not far from the destination of Ye Zhen's trip, Feileiling, and Ye Zhen was on guard early.

Because according to what Wan Feng said. The thunder near the Flying Thunder Ridge is impermanent, if you are not careful, maybe in the next moment, there will be a thunderbolt roaring above your head.

Feileiling is located in the north-central part of the Phantom God Empire, and it is one of the famous mysterious places in the Phantom God Empire.

Within a radius of 100 miles from Feileiling, thunder continues four times a year, except for the thunder in winter, when thunder is a little scarce, the other three seasons are simply thunderous rain, especially in the most central area of Feileiling.

It is said that there are several people who have counted the rock in the center of Feilei Ridge called the Thunder Strike Stone. In the summer. In one day, he was slashed by thunder of various lengths and sizes, and slashed more than 10,000 times.

When the frequency was at its highest, it was split more than 300 times within 100 breaths, which was very terrifying.

It hadn't been long since this rumor appeared, and the lightning strike stone in the center of Flying Thunder Ridge had disappeared. Some people say that they were poached as treasures. Others say it was chopped up.

But. Since then, Feileiling has gradually become a holy place for some martial artists who practice thunder spiritual power, and some martial artists who practice thunder spiritual power. Often gathered in Feilei Ridge.

And the Flying Thunder Ridge is also the place where the head of the Qingluo Sect, Guo Wanfeng, recommended to Ye Zhen to practice the Thunder Method!

Rumble!

Without warning, a thunderbolt came out of the clouds like an electric snake, and slammed into the top of the head of the Cloud Wing Tiger King kitten, causing the kitten to let out a miserable scream, even though Ye Zhen split out a jade spiritual power, but the hair on the top of the Cloud Wing Tiger King kitten was still scorched black.

"Kitten, downsize, be careful!"

After a few breaths, after the Yunyi Tiger kitten was hit by a thunderbolt again, Ye Zhen simply asked the kitten to hide in his arms, and flew towards Feileiling by himself.

The surrounding thunder light appeared more and more frequently, but it was still not up to Ye Zhen's standard of cultivating the Terrifying Heavenly Thunder.

Ye Zhen's gaze was fixed on the thick clouds like lead clouds in the depths of the dark mountain range, and from a distance, there was a thunder light every ten breaths, which was the ideal place for Ye Zhen to cultivate the Soul Horror Thunder Technique.

Moreover, it is not the place where the thunder light is the most frequent and the most, when the time comes, with the progress of Ye Zhen's Soul Horror Thunder Technique, he will move in step by step, this Flying Thunder Ridge is really an excellent place to cultivate the Soul Horror Thunder Technique.

Boom Boom Boom!

In the thunderclap, five thunderbolts suddenly thundered down neatly from the front, and the momentum was very amazing.

However, looking at the five thunder lights that suddenly thundered, Ye Zhen did not dodge, because Ye Zhen could see that these five thunder lights only bombarded three meters in front of him, not at him.

What surprised Ye Zhen the most was that these five thunder lights were very deliberate.

After the thunder light fell, a middle-aged martial artist with sharp eyes and abnormal hair standing on end blocked in front of Ye Zhen, with a bad face!

"Directly break into Feilei Ridge, do you understand the rules?" The middle-aged martial artist Mo Tong looked unhappy and scolded sharply.

Ye Zhen was confused by the cheers of this middle-aged martial artist, rules?

Didn't the head of the Qingluo Sect, Guo Wanfeng, say that this Flying Thunder Ridge is a borderless land, where did the rules come from.

"Dare to ask"

"One thousand lower grade spirit crystals for the Flying Thunder Ridge passage talisman, two hundred lower grade spirit crystals a day when entering the Flying Thunder Ridge, and at least ten days at a time, well, three thousand lower grade spirit crystals, take them!"

Without waiting for Ye Zhen to ask anything, Mo Tong directly stretched out his hand to Ye Zhen, and opened his mouth to ask for three thousand lower-grade spirit crystals, with an impatient face.

Three thousand lower-grade spirit crystals are nothing to Ye Zhen, but such an inexplicable spirit crystal is not Ye Zhen's style!

"You have to pay 3,000 yuan, why? You are the master of Feileiling?"

"That's a lot of nonsense! 5,000 yuan, ten days, can't you enter?" After speaking, Mo Tong impatiently spit out a piece of dry grass in his mouth, "How dare you say more nonsense, don't even think about 10,000 yuan!"

"Hurry up, don't delay my uncle!" Mo Tong urged dissatisfiedly. In his opinion, not to mention a martial artist in the Spirit Realm, it is a martial artist in the Soul Sea Realm, and he also has this attitude.

"Uncle, your uncle, whose uncle are you going to be?"

I have to admit that Ye Zhen was really angry and was successfully hooked by this Motong.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, Ye Zhen was no longer willing to talk to this Mo Tongtong, and rushed forward directly.

This Flying Thunder Ridge is originally a borderless land, even if this Mo Tong wants to make some extra money, so you can give a reasonable explanation, thousands of low-grade spirit crystals, Ye Zhen is not unpaid.

But now, it is already blackmail, and it has been blackmailed to him Ye Zhen's head, and Ye Zhen did not directly ask for his head. It's already a good thing.

"Dare to break in, you grandson, look for death!"

At the moment when the word dead came out, Mo Tong's body flashed with a flash of inspiration and made a sharp move.

At the moment of the shot, a trace of astonishment appeared in Mo Tong's eyes.

Because of the target of his shot, he suddenly disappeared!

Suddenly, a pair of cold big hands slammed into Mo Tong's neck.

"Don't kill me. Spare your life!"

I can't figure out what's going on. Mo Tong's mournful voice begging for mercy rang out.

The only thing that Ye Zhen was a little surprised was that this Mo Tong's begging for mercy was too loud, right?

Even Ye Zhen's ears were very harsh when he heard this voice.

It's just begging for mercy, and it's so miserable. So harsh?

The next moment. The result of Ye Zhen's divine thoughts. solved Ye Zhen's doubts.

Ye Zhen immediately understood why Mo Tong was making such a loud and miserable cry for mercy - he was begging for help!

Or rather, Mo Tong was informing his accomplices.

At the moment when Mo Tong's shrill voice sounded. One by one, the figures moved steeply from the depths of the Flying Thunder Ridge, and one by one they swept towards them like thunderbolts, making Ye Zhen's brows furrow slightly.

Almost at the same time, Mo Tong, who was still begging for mercy just now, laughed extremely arrogantly.

"Sun Tzu, after practicing the secret technique of speed one or two, I want to come to Feileiling to play wild, and I don't want to see what kind of place Feileiling is, whose territory it is?"

"Grandson, if you want to die, keep holding me. If you want to live, let go of the uncle!"

This is not the same as a grandson, but it completely angered Ye Zhen.

"You're calling an accomplice? You're begging for mercy? Okay, then I'll make your voice a little more harsh!"

Click!

In Ye Zhen's loud voice, Ye Zhen's right arm grinded from Mo Tong's right arm like grinding tofu, and the sound of bones being pinched into pieces was endless!

Yes!

Mo Tong screamed miserably, this time, he was really screaming, without the slightest hint of falsification.

The bone fragments that were crushed by Ye Zhen pierced out of the flesh one by one, and it was very miserable.

But even so, Mo Tong was still scolding Ye Zhen one grandson at a time.

"Grandson, you have a kind of killing uncle!"

"Grandson, you're going to die today!"

In Mo Tong's screams, suddenly, Ye Zhen's cheeks suddenly turned cold, and an old man in Xuanyi with a wooden hairpin on his head appeared directly in front of Ye Zhen, and there was a faint flash of thunder around him.

"Boy, if I were you, if I didn't want to die, I would stop immediately!"

As he spoke, faint thunder began to stay in all directions of Ye Zhen, and behind each thunder light, there was a Xuanyi martial artist, faintly surrounding Ye Zhen in the center.

"Soul Sea Realm?"

Ye Zhen's eyebrows raised suddenly, counting this old man in Xuanyi, among the martial artists who surrounded him at this time, there were at least three martial artists of the Soul Sea Realm.

"It's a bit of insight! Let him go immediately, the old man may be able to give you a way to live!"

"Fourth uncle, you can't let him go, one of my arms, he's almost useless!"

"Then your other arm is also useless!" Ye Zhen's sneer rang out at the same time as Mo Tong's scream.

The face of the old man in Xuanyi changed suddenly, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"I'm looking for death?"

Ye Zhen sneered suddenly, and casually threw out Mo Tong, who was screaming and his arms were broken, "I think you are looking for death!"

"You say we're looking for death, is it because of you?"

The old man in Xuanyi pointed at the tip of his nose and suddenly laughed, almost at the same time, the martial artists who surrounded Ye Zhen from all sides also laughed because of Ye Zhen's words, and the laughter was full of ridicule!

"This is the best joke the old man has heard in the past few years! Boy, are you very good at telling jokes!"

"Yes, however, my ability to kill an old puppet like you is higher!" Ye Zhen looked indifferent.

The old face of the old man in Xuanyi suddenly turned iron blue.

"Kill me!" (To be continued......)

PS: Some stuck, the second one is sent!