In the hall, Zhang and Gao glanced at each other.

Stuff was delivered quickly.

"Huh?"

"Good thing, where did you get it?" Ye Wentian's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile.

What was placed in front of him was actually more than ten kilograms of spirit stones!

Although the number is not large, with the strength of the two families of Gao and Zhang, it is extremely rare to be able to get spirit stones.

"Mr. Ye, although the spirit stones are rare, there are some hidden in the hands of the martial arts families who cooperate with my two families, and they are exchanged for them one by one, so it's good that Mr. doesn't dislike them." Gao Mingyuan took a step forward, raised his hand and smiled.

These spirit stones, the two families spent a lot of energy to get them.

"I have a heart."

"These are four bottles of the Divine Pill, two bottles for each of you, and you will get the spirit stone in the future, and send it directly to the mountaintop villa to exchange the elixir."

Ye Wentian was not stingy, and directly threw out four bottles of the Divine Pill.

The Transformation Pill is easy to refine, but the spirit stone is one less piece.

Zhang Xiping's eyes flashed.

This Divine Pill, since the Baoshan Martial Arts Association, has still been circulated in the Canghai Martial Arts World, and it is mostly sold and traded one by one.

And there is no market!

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

「……」

Zhang Xiping and the others raised their hands to thank them.

They were willing to give away the spirit stones, and it was naturally great to be able to exchange them for pills.

In the hall, there was a conversation.

Ip Mantian no longer stays too much.

"Xuanmu's two medium-grade spirit stones, plus these in front of him, his strength should be able to go to the next level." Ye Wentian said secretly in his heart.

Since entering the innate realm, the feeling that it is becoming more and more difficult to improve the strength has become more and more obvious.

The main thing is that there are not enough resources!

If the dog can find the Xuan family, he will say that Ye Wentian will also go to it himself.

In front of the Zhang family's mansion.

Zhang Xiping and the two sent each other to the door, and then immediately arranged the driver, until the car gradually moved away, and the two returned to the house.

From the Zhang's mansion to the villa on the top of the mountain, it takes about half an hour's drive.

Nothing to say all the way.

Walk through the southern part of the city and into the city.

The originally noisy streets gradually became empty, and as we moved forward, we could no longer see half a car on the road.

The streets were unusually silent.

"Hum!"

「……」

Ye Wentian pressed the window of the car, and his eyes condensed.

The feeling of being in the Zhang family's mansion was not his own delusion.

"Mr. Ye, this road is usually very crowded, and I don't know what's wrong today." The driver of the Zhang family spoke in a low voice.

The main road in the city, it is fortunate that there is no traffic jam at this point in time.

How could it be so empty?

The driver was puzzled, he knew the identity of the person in the car, but he just spoke, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"Keep going."

「……」

Ye Wentian muttered.

Let's talk about it.

The spiritual power in his body condensed, and at the same time, he raised his palm, and strands of spiritual silk intertwined in the palm of his palm, condensing into a formless spiritual power compass.

"Guided by the Spirit."

"Open!"

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and the secret technique of divine arithmetic was derived.

It can be seen that in the center of the spiritual compass in his hand, the pointer is trembling, and he has never been able to stabilize his position.

This kind of thing has never happened before.

"Kind of interesting." Ye Wentian was interested, and the spiritual power in his body continued to gush out, wanting to stabilize the compass pointer.

And over time.

The Zhang driver's face gradually turned pale, and his eyes revealed horror.

"Ye ...... Mr. Yip."

"It stands to reason that we should have arrived, why hasn't this road come to an end?" Zhang's driver was beating wildly.

It was also him who picked up Mr. Ye at the hilltop villa before, and it had only been less than half a day, and he clearly remembered that he could arrive in a maximum of thirty minutes without traffic jams.

Now, nearly an hour has passed since they left Zhang's house.

"Don't panic, keep going." Ip Mantian's voice was calm.

"Yes."

「……」

The driver settled down and responded.

Subconsciously kicked the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased by a few points.

Ip Mantian's eyes flashed.

"Condensation!"

"Buzz ......"

He held it lightly in his palm, and the spiritual power in his body exploded to the extreme, and he finally stabilized the pointer on the compass.

Almost at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang...... Click."

A black shadow struck him, instantly piercing through the glass of the car and falling straight on the chest of the driver in front of him.

Piercing brakes.

Ye Wentian raised his hand suddenly, grabbed the person in front of him, slapped the car door open, and the two jumped out together.

"Boom!"

「……」

The car flipped on its side, bursting into a burst of sparks.

Ye Wentian grabbed the driver, stood on the inside of the street on the side, stabilized his body, and looked up into the distance.

Can't even feel the breath of the other person?

Is the Ni family strong?

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

"Ye ...... Mr. Ye, I ...... Poof." The Zhang family driver's body trembled slightly, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Only then did Ye Wentian see clearly that the chest of the person next to him had been pierced by a force.

As a mouthful of blood spurted out, he was already exhausted.

The driver of the Zhang family is also a martial artist, but he only has the strength of internal strength, and it is not difficult to kill him.

Probably in the hands of Ip Mantian, kill him!

Ye Wentian could be sure that among the martial arts powerhouses he had seen since returning to Dayan, no one could do it.

"It's all here, what are you doing hiding?"

"Come out to me."

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and his voice echoed all around.

This street area was obviously caught in some kind of strange formation, and the person who came was a master of Taoism.

"Huh!"

「……」

At the end of the street in the distance, a chuckle was heard.

Immediately after, a figure walked slowly, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, it had already stood less than ten meters away from Ye Wentian.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a long black robe with strange patterns, with a clear water chestnut on his face, long hair tied in a crown, a long beard, and sword eyebrows exuding a unique temperament.

"You're not afraid of death?" The middle-aged man asked.

The voice is steady, revealing a bit of heaviness.

Ye Wentian smiled.

I'm here to kill myself.

"Aren't you the Ni family?" Ye Wentian did not respond, but asked rhetorically.

When the Zhang family mansion.

What I feel should be this person, if it was a strong person in the Ni family, I am afraid that he would have already made a move at that time.

"I'm ......," the middle-aged man said halfway.

"Whew!"

"Whistling."

There was a strong wind coming.

Suddenly, a shadow rushed out, so fast that it was impossible to see the figure clearly, bringing up a terrifying momentum, killing the people in front of him.

"Brother Tian, let's go! This man is very strong." A dark voice came.

Since the Baoshan Martial Arts Association, he has always had absolute confidence in Ye Wentian's strength, and even if this young hall master does not need his protection, few people in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm can hurt him.

But the person in front of him is different.

Even if it was dark, I felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment.

"Whew!"

「……」

A punch with all his strength fell.

The middle-aged man in front of him didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.