In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines from the east, crosses the mountains one after another, and sprinkles the White Emperor City at the foot of the mountain, awakening this ancient city with a long history.

"Bang bang bang!"

Early in the morning, a teenager, with thick strips of cloth wrapped around his hands and a thin upper body, stood under a black pine tree more than ten meters high in the White Emperor Martial Mansion to practice boxing.

A heavy echo reverberated around the black pine, and after a long blow, the bark of the black pine collapsed in large chunks, and the debris was stained with blood and scattered in the air.

Scarlet blood flowed down his cracked fist, shocking, but he was indifferent.

"I don't have enough strength, why I have been training hard for more than a year, but my strength is still stagnant. The young man, whose eyes were as black as ink and whose face was as angular as a knife, bit his lips tightly and said to himself unwillingly: "Is there no soul beast, I am destined to be a waste." ”

"No, I can't give up, I don't believe in squeezing out the potential of my whole body, and I still can't break through the limits of my body. Thinking of his father-in-law, who was as kind to him as a mountain but had been buried in the ground, the trace of obsession in the young man's heart became even stronger, and he clenched his injured fist and continued to practice boxing.

The young man who practiced boxing was named Ye Chenfeng, and he was a disciple of the Ye family, one of the four major families of the Zijin Kingdom, but he was not a direct disciple of the Ye family, but a child picked up by the Ye family.

Although Ye Chenfeng's identity as an abandoned son is special, he has brought pride and glory to the Ye family, and when he was six years old, he tested that he had an amazing six-rank talent, shocking the entire Purple Gold Imperial City.

In the Purple Gold Country, there are the vast majority of people who do not have cultivation talents, and the six-grade talents, there has not been a single one in the entire Purple Gold Kingdom for hundreds of years.

It can be said that if everything goes well, Ye Chenfeng, who has the talent of the six grades, will enter the sect to cultivate without any suspense and become a master, and the future is even more limitless.

It is precisely because of Ye Chenfeng's amazing talent that the Ji family, one of the four major families of the Zijin Kingdom, is willing to take the risk of marrying the Ye family, so that the little princess of their family, Ji Tianxue, who has the talent of the fifth grade, and Ye Chenfeng are set up as a baby.

But the heavens played a big joke on Ye Chenfeng, when he was thirteen years old when he was awakened as a soul beast, he accidentally found that his soul could not form a soul beast, and this phenomenon was rare in a hundred years.

Possessing the six-rank cultivation talent indicates that Ye Chenfeng has a brilliant future, but in the Fighting Soul Continent, it is not enough to simply have a cultivation talent, only by fusing the talent with the soul to form his own soul beast can he cultivate against the sky and become a soul master.

Talent only determines the speed at which the soul beast absorbs soul power to grow, and without the soul beast, no matter how high the talent is, it is useless.

Just when Ye Chenfeng's life fell into a trough and became the laughing stock of the Purple Gold Imperial City, his father-in-law, who had raised him since childhood, died of a strange illness, and he was removed from the Ye family and driven out of the house.

I don't know how long it has been, Ye Chenfeng, who gritted his teeth and practiced boxing with all his might, turned pale, sweat and mist were intertwined, regardless of each other.

Feeling that his body was about to lose his strength, Ye Chenfeng had to stop practicing boxing and gasped for breath.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are still cultivating so crazy, don't you still accept your fate? Are you squeezing your potential like this just in exchange for a false name? Without a soul beast, you are destined to be a mortal. ”

At this time, a woman wearing a white floral dress, long black hair spread over her shoulders, white and delicate skin, and a cold appearance appeared behind him, and said in a cold voice.

"I'm no longer from the Ye family, and you don't have to worry about my life or death. Ye Chenfeng raised his head slightly, glanced at her, and responded lightly.

This woman who taught Ye Chenfeng is named Ye Ziling, she has a third-grade talent, a soul beast ferret, and she has cultivated to the realm of a fourth-level spirit beast at the age of sixteen, and she is a well-deserved genius in the White Emperor Martial Mansion, and she is also the pearl of the Ye family in the imperial city.

In addition, she has an extremely beautiful appearance, a cold temperament, and a unique temperament on her body, and she stands in place with her clothes fluttering, taking away all the brilliance.

"You're out of breath, dare to talk to me like that?"

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's cold response, Ye Ziling's brows furrowed slightly, with a bit of anger.

"I just don't want you to waste your time on my kind of waste. After speaking, Ye Chenfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's lonely back, the anger on Ye Ziling's face disappeared, and he sighed softly in his heart, feeling sorry for him and the Ye family.

"I still have fifty taels of silver, and I can buy some cheap herbs to heal my wounds. ”

After separating from Ye Ziling, Ye Chenfeng went directly to the medicine shop in the White Emperor Martial Mansion, wanting to buy some cheap herbs to heal his wounds, so as not to accumulate old injuries and damage his meridians.

Walking into the medicine shop, Ye Chenfeng saw Qiao Jingyuan, who was wearing a black hollow long skirt, showing off her tall and wonderful figure, lightly applying light makeup, and looking charming, was buying herbs.

Qiao Jingyuan is the eldest lady of the Qiao family, a wealthy family in White Emperor City, once when Ye Chen was in the limelight, Qiao Jingyuan was very close to him, but later, Ye Chenfeng's soul could not generate a soul beast, and she gradually alienated Ye Chenfeng and no longer interacted.

"Yo, isn't this our Great Genius of the White Emperor Martial Mansion, why did you scar yourself again?" Just as Ye Chenfeng wanted to bypass Qiao Jingyuan and buy a few Lian family herbs to leave, a yin and yang strange voice sounded behind him.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, tall and tall, with an extraordinary appearance, Di Wanxian walked in with a folding fan in his hand and two entourages, and when he found that the tall Qiao Jingyuan was also there, his eyes became hot.

"I said you don't like self-abuse, if so, I can help you. Di Wanxian deliberately taunted Ye Chenfeng in front of Qiao Jingyuan, wanting to attract her attention.

Sure enough, hearing Di Wanxian's voice, Qiao Jingyuan, who had just picked out two valuable herbs, slowly turned around, glanced indifferently at Ye Chenfeng behind him, and then at Di Wanxian, who was flying and walking slowly.

However, Ye Chenfeng and the others obviously couldn't attract her interest, and after a short pause, she turned around and continued to choose the herbs that suited her.

But when she turned around, Ye Chenfeng snatched the folding fan from Di Wanxian's hand very quickly, and slapped Qiao Jingyuan's ass hard.

Then, without waiting for Di Wanxian, whose eyes were round and his face was full of horror, reacted, Ye Chenfeng stuffed the folding fan back into his hand, raised his legs and was about to leave.

Feeling that her ass was being jerked by something, Qiao Jingyuan, who was choosing herbs, trembled, her brain went blank, and a large amount of blush ran down her fair neck, crawling all over her pretty face.

The next moment, Qiao Jingyuan, who was annoyed and angry, turned around, and saw the folding fan in Di Wanxian's hand at a glance, and a surge of anger surged into her head, she didn't think about it, raised her white and tender little hand, slapped Di Wanxian twice, and gritted her teeth and said: "Di Wanxian, do you want to die, believe it or not, I chopped off your dog hand and abolished you." ”

"No, no, Jing Kite, don't get me wrong, it wasn't me who just slapped your ass, it was him, and I was framed by him. ”

Looking at Qiao Jingyuan's fire-breathing eyes, Di Wanxian was so frightened that he trembled in his heart, and hurriedly explained.

"Di Wanxian, do things alone, although Qiao Jingyuan and I are no longer friends, I will not do such dirty things to her. Ye Chenfeng stopped and said righteously.

"Damn, you did this, you dare to swear that Jing Kite's ass was not pumped by you, do you dare?" Listening to Ye Chenfeng's righteous accusation of himself, Di Wan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he had the urge to strangle him.

"Di Wanxian, whether you did this or not, but you don't want to make her ugly by yelling so loudly. You don't have a face, she still has a face. Ye Chenfeng ignored Di Wan's idle eyes and deliberately provoked.

"You ......"

Just when Di Wanxian, who looked like a cannibal, wanted to make a move, he noticed that Qiao Jingyuan, who was casting a series of sneering eyes around him, was angry, and the soul power in his brain burst out, condensing the soul beast, the golden-winged bird that emitted white light.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound of air friction sounded, and Qiao Jingkite's soul beast golden-winged bird turned into a golden light, hitting Di Wanxian's chest, shattering several of his sternums.

"Poof!"

A cloud of blood mist sprayed out from Di Wanxian's mouth, and as a first-level spirit beast, he was severely injured by Qiao Jingyuan's soul beast, fell heavily to the ground, his eyes turned black, and he passed out on the spot.

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