"I hold back, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid. Ye Lingyu's voice was deep and loud, solemn and majestic, with anger that almost turned into substance.

The fist sank into the head half an inch, leaving a bloody fist mark.

"Whoever takes me, I will give back a thousandfold. Ye Lingyu gritted his teeth and made a sound, followed by another punch.

Shi Hu felt that his head was a little dazed, and after receiving Ye Lingyu's two punches, even his consciousness began to blur. I don't know why, in front of Ye Lingyu at this moment, he couldn't even raise the slightest heart of resistance.

In addition, he didn't know what Ye Lingyu was talking about, and he didn't take anything from him. If I had to say, only the prince had taken something from him.

"It doesn't matter if you are the crown prince or the emperor...... Ye Lingyu threw a punch with every word he said.

It seems that Ye Lingyu has sprinkled the anger he received from the prince on him. Shi Hu wanted to ask for mercy and wanted the other party to spare him, but under Ye Lingyu's heavy punch, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

His bloodshot eyes stared blankly at the black flames suspended around Ye Lingyu's body, and his spiritual power was released, which was clearly something that only a yellow-rank martial artist could do. He couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head, before the time of a cup of tea, this young man was obviously an ordinary person who had not cultivated......

Punch after punch, punch after punch......

Almost half of Shi Hu's head was embedded in the soil.

Ye Lingyu's fists were already blurred with flesh and blood, both his own blood and Shi Hu's. No matter how much spiritual power you use, no matter how strong you are, this body has not been cultivated after all. While hitting Shi Hu hard, his own arms and wrists were also subjected to the same force.

"Today's humiliation, I will remember it in my heart. An Junfeng, two years later, if I don't die, even if I set foot in the Heavenly Saint Empire, I will take your dog's life. ”

As he spoke, he threw several punches. Obviously, his wrist was already overloaded and began to swell, but he didn't realize it, and his fist fell like a storm, and the sound of bombardment was endless...... It wasn't until a long time later that he slowly stopped.

When the dust settled, Shi Hu had lost his life in the storm. Half of his head was embedded in the ground, while the other half had collapsed inward.

Ye Lingyu staggered to his feet, his hands still bleeding. He looked in the direction of Fengcheng, curled the corners of his lips slightly, as if revealing a strange smile, and as if he had deeply engraved the anger that could not be vented into his heart.

Now he can't threaten the prince, but it doesn't mean that he will swallow his anger, but if he loses something, sooner or later, he will definitely take it back with his own hands. As he once said, "Whoever takes me, I will give back a thousandfold."

Ye Lingyu looked in the direction of Fengcheng for a while, and as his heart gradually calmed down, the black fire surrounding his body gradually dissipated.

The breeze through the woods, brushing his face, which had gradually turned from green to resolute, and his messy hair throbbing slightly, but the only thing that remained unchanged was his wolf-like eyes.

He took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, and finally turned around.

However, just as he relaxed slightly, he suddenly felt a throbbing in the dantian, like a pinprick pain.

Ye Lingyu frowned, could it be that this was the sequelae of using the Ten Thousand Demon Technique. But before a moment passed, he realized that something was wrong, because the pain in the dantian did not decrease but increased, and the entire dantian began to swell and ache, as if the aura inside was about to forcibly gush out of the body.

"Not good. Ye Lingyu screamed secretly. He remembered what the middle-aged man surnamed Liu had said before, the spiritual power in his dantian was in an extremely unstable state, and it was precisely because it could explode at any time that the middle-aged man was sure that he would not live for more than two years.

Could it be that it was caused by the forcible use of spiritual power just now? When he fought against Shi Hu just now, because of his own weak spiritual power, he forcibly used the Ten Thousand Demon Technique to drive a part of the spiritual power of the sea of spiritual power, and now it seems that it should be his own action that has made the sea of spiritual power even more unstable.

Ye Lingyu hurriedly sat down cross-legged and silently operated the Ten Thousand Demon Technique.

When he was in the City Lord's Mansion before, he was only dedicated to life, which caused Ye Lingyu to know nothing about cultivation. But fortunately, after the Ten Thousand Demon Recipe was imprinted in his mind, there were also various acupuncture points and meridian positions on the person's body, and he only needed to concentrate a little and pull the spiritual power to run along the meridians.

Although I don't know if the Ten Thousand Demon Tricks can calm the sea of spiritual power, as the saying goes, those who support the bold and starve to death the cowardly, just do what he says, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he dragged the spiritual power along the veins of the magic trick.

Traction of spiritual power is a meticulous job, and the ability to control spiritual power is extremely demanding. It took Ye Lingyu two hours before he gradually became familiar with the feeling of spiritual power running in the meridians.

It's easy to say that you can run a part of the Ten Thousand Magic Tricks, but it will take a lot of work to run the entire magic recipe completely.

It took Ye Lingyu more than half a day to run his spiritual power along the meridians for a week.

The exercises drove the spiritual power to operate, which calmed the restless sea of spiritual power a little, and those restless spiritual powers were also transformed into their own spiritual power through the Ten Thousand Demon Technique.

When this spiritual power returned to the dantian, he could feel that this spiritual power was significantly different from the rest of the spiritual power, and this was what belonged to him in the true sense.

"It works. Ye Lingyu felt a little relieved in his heart.

The spiritual power of martial artists is generally stored in the dantian, but most of Ye Lingyu's dantian is occupied by the sea of spiritual power, and as a last resort, he can only store his spiritual power above the sea of spiritual power, and divide it by the sea level.

This thing always makes him a little itchy when he talks about it, this is obviously his own dantian, but he is occupied by an inexplicable and wonderful spiritual power dove, and his own spiritual power can only be cowered in the corner, what is this like.

Although he is angry, he can't do anything.

With the first experience, the second operation was obviously much more proficient, but it still took less than half a day.

The sun was setting and rising, and a whole day had passed since Ye Lingyu came down on his knees. It wasn't until the sun rose above his head that Ye Lingyu opened his eyes again.

The robe on his body was windless, and his face was noticeably better than the day before.

He put his hand on the position of his dantian and felt it a little, and the restlessness in the dantian was finally calmed down for the time being.

Ye Lingyu raised his head and let out a long breath of turbidity, a hanging heart, which could be regarded as letting go. He squared his palm in front of him, and the Ten Thousand Magic Tricks moved slightly, and a black flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

Fortunately, there was no one around, and if someone saw it, it would definitely drop your jaw. Condenses the flames, this is clearly the effect of the release of spiritual power, you know, the release of spiritual power, this is the mark of becoming a yellow-level martial artist.

Ye Lingyu was an ordinary person a day ago, and a day later, he had already crossed the stage of a martial artist and stood at the height of a yellow-rank martial artist. If this kind of thing is publicized, I don't know how many people who are still struggling in the martial arts stage will be ashamed.

However, speaking of which, this is also inseparable from his cultivation method. Ordinary martial artists all draw thin spiritual power from the air for cultivation, while Ye Lingyu absorbs spiritual power from the sea of spiritual power, and this cultivation speed is naturally impossible to compare.

It can only be said that Sai Weng is not blessed, even if he transforms so much spiritual power, but for the entire spiritual power sea, it is only a scoop of water in the sea, and it is definitely unrealistic to want to transform the entire spiritual power sea. After all, this sea of spiritual power is still a hidden danger in his body.

Ye Lingyu didn't think about it anymore, in short, the bridge was naturally straight from the bow of the boat, even if it was useless to ask for heaven and earth.

He checked himself a little again, although the dantian had stabilized, the injuries on his body had not yet recovered, he had been kicked by Shi Hu with all his strength before, and now there was a faint pain in his abdomen.

Ye Lingyu scratched his head, and suddenly remembered something, he reached out and took out the bundle of ink-colored fine grass from behind his waist.

This unknown plant feels unremarkable, and it is only when you touch it that you can perceive the vitality contained in it. I'm afraid it was because of this characteristic that I wasn't targeted by An Junfeng and his group.

Ye Lingyu hesitated for a moment, tore off half of the leaf, and threw it directly into his mouth.

The slender blade entrance turned into a warm current that flowed into Ye Lingyu's body, swimming along his limbs.

In the blink of an eye, the pain in the abdomen disappeared, and the wound on the fist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, then scabbed over and fell off. The injuries of one body recovered in just a few breaths.

Ye Lingyu was surprised and delighted, he originally saw that this thing was vigorous, so he wanted to see if it had a healing effect, but he didn't expect it to have such a miraculous effect.

He stood up and walked to Shi Hu's side, the strong man with a full beard had already lost his breath.

I searched on him, but found only a quaint ring.

"Qiankun Ring!" Ye Lingyu was taken aback.

The Qiankun ring has its own space, which can be used to store things. Legend has it that this ring is made from the gastrolith of the Qiankun beast.

The Qiankun Beast is a common spirit beast, the grade is not high, and the Qiankun Ring is not a particularly rare thing. Like ordinary businessmen, or some snobbish people, they will have this thing. Of course, there is almost one warrior on this continent, who can be used to store clothes, money and weapons, which is indispensable for people who call home from all over the world.

This thing is nothing to others, but it makes Ye Lingyu's eyes red.

"Good stuff. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but say.

Now he is poor and white, except for the bundle of unknown plants, the only piece of clothing on his body was given to him by An Junfeng's subordinates, and the Qiankun ring is simply a luxury for him.

He played with the ring for a moment, and then immersed himself in the ring.

To open the Qiankun ring, spiritual power is generally used. Ye Lingyu tried to concentrate his mind, and in a blink of an eye, his consciousness seemed to be dragged into the ring, and all the things in the ring were also reflected in his mind.

Ye Lingyu looked at it the same way, and the expression on his face couldn't help but be more and more happy.

There were some changes of clothes, as well as some daily necessities, and in addition, there were more than a thousand spirit crystals.

Lingjing, Ye Lingyu thought to himself. In the past, he was arranged by the eldest lady to work in a tavern, and he was troubled by that dead fat man everywhere, and his monthly salary was only thirty spirit crystals. In the blink of an eye, there were a thousand yuan, although it was not too much, but it also made him smile from ear to ear.

After cleaning up a little, throwing away some old things, and keeping some that were useful to himself, Ye Lingyu put the Qiankun ring on his hand.

Shi Hu's long knife was melted, which made Ye Lingyu feel a little pity. It's not okay if you're out without a weapon, but it's relieved to think about it, anyway, now that you have a spirit crystal in your hand, as long as you go to a nearby town and buy it again.

He followed the sound of the water to find a stream, washed himself, and put on a new set of clothes. After tying his waist, he straightened his chest. Damn, after I have money, I look a lot taller.

Ye Lingyu looked around and took out a map from the Qiankun Ring, which was also left by Shi Hu.

Fengcheng will definitely not go back, according to the map marked, the nearest city should be located in the east of the Snow City.

Ye Lingyu discerned the direction a little and walked into the jungle next to him. After about an hour of hiking through the woods, an avenue came into view.

From other cities to Syracuse, this is the biggest road. Many caravans will pass through here when they want to go to Aoxue City, and if they encounter it, they can ask someone to lead the way.

And just as he was thinking this, the sound of a carriage suddenly came from behind him.

Ye Lingyu turned his head to look and saw a coachman pulling an empty carriage slowly coming.

On the general avenue, in addition to the caravan, there are also many carriages soliciting customers, this is obviously one, Ye Lingyu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"This is the car to Aoxue City?" Ye Lingyu stepped forward and asked.

A head poked out from the front of the carriage, a man in his twenties and thirties, with a thin, pointed face and two front teeth.

"Hey, noble man has a clear eye, this car is going to Aoxue City. The coachman showed a big smile, "There are still two days to go from here to Aoxue City, if you don't dislike it, I'll take you there." ”

Ye Lingyu nodded, turned around and got into the carriage, which was speeding up on the road with billowing dust.

"You usually solicit customers on the road?" Ye Lingyu asked casually.

"That's not it, we usually pick up customers at the post station, no, I was just about to rush back to the post station, and I met you on the way. The coachman sat in front of the car, waving a small bamboo whip and saying cheerfully.

"But then again, there are really a lot of people who have gone to Snowy City during this time. The coachman smiled and said, "Could it be that you went to Aoxue City for that purpose?"

"What do you mean?"

"Haven't you heard of the nobleman? Half a month later, she is the first beauty in Snow City, the Snow Girl's marriage. ”