Towards the evening, Ye Beizhu's eyes shone with two sharp rays of light, and his shoulders were also rendered with a layer of gold back to the tribe, which looked extremely magnificent at a glance...

His heart was immersed in the invitation of the Folding City, and Ye Beizhu, who was a little distracted, walked slowly and briskly, not paying attention to being blocked by Ye Qian who appeared out of nowhere. It seemed that this girl was paying attention to his movements at any time, and stood in front of Ye Beizhu decently.

"Bang!" I didn't expect it at all, something reasonable happened, the distracted Ye Beizhu bumped into the girl without any defense, and was taken aback, seeing that it was Ye Qian, he smiled like a dream, and said with great heartache: "Qian'er, are you okay?"

"Hmph, are you avoiding Qian'er?" The face was a little displeased, and Ye Qian, who was smart in ice and snow, looked a little depressed, and her smart eyes were full of this resentment, and said: "Brother Beizhu, those bastard guys really deserve to be killed, and they are becoming more and more disagreeable." The clan elders all want to do something to the Chu tribe, and they want to discuss with you, but my father has searched for you several times but can't find it!"

"Tut, this Nizi, she looks gentle and lovely on weekdays, but I didn't expect that when it comes to killing, she is not weak at all!"

The young man glanced at Ye Qian with some obscure eyes, and then flickered and dodged, but a shallow smile still appeared on his face, and there was a hint of pain in those warm eyes like sunshine.

"Hmph!" snorted lightly, Ye Qian didn't speak, obviously noticing that Ye Beizhu was deliberately avoiding her. The pretty eyes were full of incomprehensible grievances for a while, frowned, and glanced at the latter, and the faint color became much more and more intense.

"Ahem!" said slightly, Ye Beizhu smiled awkwardly. At this moment, he suddenly found that every time he faced Ye Qian, the sense of pleasure, as if Huo Ran, was replaced by the embarrassment that came from him, and he rubbed his hands with a sense of helplessness......

The two of them stood face to face, less than half a foot away from each other, and after a long time, Ye Beizhu stammered: "I, my recent cultivation, cultivation... It's an important juncture, so I'm cultivating!"

"Beizhu, why don't you say a word when you go out, the clan elders will wait for your opinion alone, so that your father can be easily found!"

Just when Ye Beizhu was at a loss and unstable, Ye Yin's deep and powerful deep voice came from a distance in the direction where the council hall was located. There was a slight sense of joy after seeing his son. With the sound of the sound, a slightly heavy step also followed.

"Father!"

Hearing this, Ye Beizhu's tense nerves were immediately reversed by a rational force, and his whole body suddenly relaxed and smiled at Ye Qian, silently turned around and sighed lightly, and walked a few steps towards Ye Yin to meet him. Although he was already the leader of the famous party in the Yechuan tribe, when he saw Ye Yin, he still had a kind of awe.

Now Ye Yin, his expression has changed from the previous malaise, under Ye Xinghu's steps, whether it is his body shape or pace, there is a kind of fierce strength, and a thick fierce color appears between his eyebrows, looking at Ye Beizhu when he walks quickly, there seems to be a feeling that he can rely on leisurely, which makes Ye Yin have some uncontrollable excitement surging in his heart.

Even he didn't know when he always wanted to consult his son on major matters in the tribe. When he saw Ye Beizhu at this moment, there was a faint joy on his face after seeing his son.

"Beizhu, Chu Zhuo, this old bastard is now extremely arrogant, and it is getting worse and worse, and the situation in our Fang Market is also more serious, now most of the people have run to their Fang Market, and nearly half of the stable merchants in our Fang Market have taken refuge in them, so if it continues, it won't be long before the Fang City will be completely controlled by the Chu tribe. ”

Ye Yin roughly told Ye Beizhu about the current situation of the Yechuan tribe, and when he saw the latter's solemn expression, he nodded and groaned, his words were slightly slow, he paused, and said: "The clan elders, leaders, leaders, great elders, and the elders are already unable to bear it... Chu Zhuo is so desperate to kill us, and now, as a father, he also agrees with them, hmph! Then don't blame us for fighting with him to break the net!"

"But the Great Elder has a different opinion, and he wants to ask for your opinion. Beizhu, what do you think?"

Ye Yin's face was full of steaming awe-inspiring murderous aura, his face was gloomy and scary, he gritted his teeth, and the fist of his right hand smashed into the palm of his left hand with a bang, and his pupils flashed violently.

Hearing this, Ye Beizhu raised his head with a fierce look, his eyes were also full of murderous aura, he tilted his head slightly and thought for a moment, snorted softly in his heart, and said: "A refiner who is less than a grade is just a refiner, and now it is not to the point of making a big move, and it is not worth burning jade, can he Chu clan still turn the sky upside down?"

"Father, for now, it's better to be a little restless and persuade the clan elders to endure for a few days. ”

Speaking the last sentence, Ye Beizhu had not yet detached himself from the last trace of immature face, he was already murderous, although the sneering expression was a shallow smile, but the eyes that were as warm as the sun before were frequently flashing with strong killing intent at this moment!

After speaking, his gaze eased a little, looked at Ye Yin, his tone was full of confidence and affirmation, and said slowly: "My son is now at the key point of cultivation, wait a few days, and you will have a satisfactory result." ”

"Oh!" Hearing Ye Beizhu say this, Ye Yin's face eased a lot in an instant, his eyes turned around, he tilted his head, and looked at his son seriously for a while, as if he wanted to see something, but he didn't ask his son why he said this, and finally, he nodded with a slight smile and said, "Maybe you're right, okay, I'll go and convince them to stay up for a few more days." ”

"Oh, by the way, this one, Father can use it. Ye Yin didn't ask the reason, Ye Beizhu also nodded knowingly, and immediately, his palm swept over the storage bag, put a Gathering Spirit Pill in his palm, and sent it to his father.

Ye Yin's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes looked at the familiar pill in Ye Beizhu's palm, and his face suddenly swelled with a surprise that could not be concealed, and then a slightly unnatural expression flashed on his face, he smiled slightly, licked his lips, and turned his palm into his hand without asking the source.

His eyes looked at his son with affection and friendship again, and he looked at Ye Beizhu with his brows stretched, feeling the great strength and strong sense of heaviness that had grown up.

At the same time, he happily raised his powerful hand, patted Ye Beizhu on the shoulder, turned around with ease and joy, and ran towards the meeting hall.

Its leisurely demeanor and steps, without the previous ferocious tension, turned out to be a little carefree humming a familiar and slightly melodious tune.

......

Ye Beizhu could feel the crisis of the Yechuan tribe, and also felt his father's anxiety and urgency, but nowadays, although he was also anxious, he could only focus on cultivation, although Ye Lao extremely disapproved of his side door of dabbling in refining.

However, he still reluctantly agreed, and promised that after he successfully opened up the foundation of the Xuan Embedding, he would give some guidance in refining weapons, and Ye Beizhu naturally knew that no matter what he cultivated, it should be one of the selections, keep improving, and if he learns too much, it will be huge and complicated, and he will be broad but not refined.

It is difficult to fully cultivate to the level of mastery, as the so-called, good at everything, good at everything, in the end, it seems that you can afford everything, but you still can't get rid of the superficiality of not knowing anything, and it is far from the unique power of mastery.

At present, the purpose of refining weapons is to be the son of man and the responsibility of being the leader of the tribe, and it is just to solve the urgent needs of the Ye Chuan tribe Fang City, after all, as a member of Ye Chuan, it is a relationship of both glory and loss, but in the final analysis, he still has to take the path of Qi Refining.

In the following time, after Ye Beizhu just had a meal with his family, he entered the back mountain of the Yechuan tribe, and painstakingly found a remote place to cultivate, preparing to continue cultivating and opening up the second and third layers of ancestral foundations.

It's just that according to the annotations in the Annotation on Cultivating the Foundation, the Cultivation of the Ancestral Essence has a stricter time control than ordinary cultivation, after all, continuously carving out a space above the soul is an extremely dangerous cultivation method.

If the soul is not fully restored and nourished, the probability of failure will increase exponentially, so during the period before continuing to develop the foundation, I began to study and repair the Tiger Roar Fist and the Wind Palm, the fusion of the two martial arts.

This is an extremely important benefit for the hunt between the tribes that will start soon, and even if you look further, it will be extremely important for the city in front of you in the future.

In this world, no matter when and where, no matter where you go, if you don't have some enough ability to keep working hard to cultivate, you don't have enough strength, even if you have a teacher like Lian Shi and Ye Lao, with only your own weak strength, it will be difficult to get ahead after all, and there is no way to rescue Shuo Fang's clansmen.

But now when fighting with people, due to the chaotic phenomenon of combat skills, they are all bound by a strong sense of bondage, and it is difficult to show their own cultivation, so the current Ye Beizhu must improve his strength as soon as possible, and in this short period of time, the difficulty after reaching the eighth layer, each layer, in the soul condensation period, is a very high threshold, and it is difficult to improve cultivation.

However, fortunately, every time a layer of ancestral foundation is opened, there will be a relatively large jump in one's own cultivation, so the integration of combat skills is becoming more and more urgent.

The figure stood on the edge of a misty cliff, stepping on the richness of the mountain valley, and sweeping the smoky mountain peaks with a deep groan.

At the beginning, from the initial yellow-level martial arts, he continued to perform the first type of combat technique fist technique, and the fluctuating attack of the second type of combat technique cracking roar sound wave, and then the figure flashed, and between the flashes and attacks, the figure suddenly shuttled between the fall of the cliff vines, and under the light step, the toes lightly touched the ground.

In the dense fog-shrouded mountains, there were bursts of earth-shattering mighty sounds, and under the fluctuating attacks, the scattered verdant green was as if it had been depressed by autumn killing, and the momentum was amazing.

Ye Lao Pan sat on the cliff wall and said out of the pine trees, his eyes were quite satisfied, his palms brushed his beard, and he nodded frequently.

If Ye Beizhu could successfully fuse these two martial arts into combat skills, his power and strength would undoubtedly skyrocket to a height in a short period of time. However, he also saw that Ye Beizhu's fusion of these two combat skills was far from achieving the kind of fusion that was smooth, and the techniques moved with the concentricity, roaring, flashing, and attacking, there would always be a sense of jerkiness, and it was difficult to fully exert the power of this combat skill.

Even felt the fact that after the fusion of the two combat skills, the attack power it had far exceeded his expectations, but in these two days, if he wanted to touch the door of fusion flawlessly, even with his guidance, it was obviously impossible to achieve it quickly.