Inside the mirror, under the ancient tree of the Fujiki tribe.

The flickering green light is more and more dazzling.

"Hum!"

「……」

Ye Wentian is running Xuantian Gong with all his might.

The terrifying power of absorbing instantly enveloped this ancient tree, and the incomparably pure spiritual power was integrated into its body like a tide.

Teng Zu's torso trembled slightly, and the branches and leaves rustled.

"You...... What do you see?" Teng Zu's voice was obviously a little more urgent.

It's just a fitting martial artist, how can he absorb so much spiritual power?

And so on.

I'm afraid that its two hundred years of spiritual power will be squeezed dry.

"Didn't see anything." Ip Man-tian responded truthfully.

Then it was ignored.

"Hum!"

「……」

His exercises turned far away, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power skyrocketed again, and the aura around his body increased significantly.

Teng Zu's trembling was a little more intense. Xiushu.com

"Empty?"

"What else is greater than nothing." Teng Zu's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to ask too much, the young man in front of him was even more terrifying than the person back then.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The green light that enveloped Ye Mantian's body weakened significantly.

Tengzu Ancient Tree, the original dense leaves, faintly withered and fell, Tengzu had stored more than two hundred years of spiritual power, and one-third was taken out in just three days.

The speed at which Ye Wentian absorbed spiritual power gradually slowed down at the same time.

It wasn't that he did this on purpose, but he continued to refine his spirit, and the purity of the spiritual power in his body reached an extreme, as if he couldn't absorb spirit stones before.

The spiritual power of this ancient tree can no longer be satisfied.

"You have to rely on Lingyu." Ye Wentian couldn't help but sigh.

Those goods of Daomen made such a big move for the sake of spiritual jade, which is enough to see its value.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

In the past six days, the center of the tribe has been listed as a forbidden place for the Fujimu clan, and except for a few people such as the patriarch, ordinary clansmen are not allowed to approach half a step.

Wan Xu Chong, Feng Hua, Feng Tian and others have been here twice, and when they saw Ye Wentian's state, they didn't dare to disturb, and they left one after another after raising their hands and saluting.

Another day passed.

this day.

"Hum!"

「……」

The air hums.

Under the ancient tree.

Ye Wentian slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were introverted.

"No more."

"Sucking it any more is just a waste of time." Ye Wentian's aura receded, and his figure slowly stood up.

The surrounding green light dissipated, and the vines turned into dead branches and weathered.

Tengzu Ancient Tree, the trunk trembled, and the original withered yellow leaves quickly recovered as before, and it seemed that there was no major problem, but in fact, it was already a serious injury.

"You...... Can I leave?" Teng Zu's voice came at the same time.

Ye Wentian glanced up.

"Wasteland Tengzu, has a spiritual power level, does it surpass your Tengzu?" Ye Wentian asked bluntly.

This little bit of spiritual power.

It's not enough to break through spirit refining.

According to Ye Wentian's feeling, to achieve perfection in refining the spirit, it is necessary to refine the spiritual power in the body to the level of the same level as the spirit jade.

"Yes!"

"The Eight Chiefs."

"Their Teng Ancestor, every level of spiritual power surpasses mine." Teng Zu replied this time, extremely quickly, and there was a faint excitement in his tone.

You can't just be unlucky, and none of those guys will try to escape.

"Oh."

"Understood." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face.

No more.

Turning around, he walked down the tree platform.

Feeling the spiritual power of a *** inside, according to the division of the martial arts realm, he is now equivalent to

A martial artist who has achieved great spiritual refinement.

The strength has been improved.

There was a slight groan.

"Printed." Ye Wentian suddenly raised his hand to pinch the trick, and there was a golden light flashing in his eyebrows.

Began to sense Xuan Jingcheng's position.

Without further ado.

Xizhou is still waiting for himself to pass.

Save Xuan Jingcheng first.

"This distance is not too far, it seems to be stuck in a certain place." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly.

"Ye ...... Mr. Ye, is that you?" Xuan Jingcheng's voice sounded.

"It's me, where are you? It's okay." Ye Wentian asked directly through the dragon seal, sending out divine thoughts.

"No...... Xuan is fine."

"I was captured by a group of strong men, this is the Blackhorn Clan, one of the eight chiefs of the wasteland, located in the center of the wasteland circle." Hyun Kyung-sung responded immediately.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Wait."

"I'll come here as soon as possible." Ye Wentian whispered.

It doesn't matter what kind of beast gate he is, the Black Horn tribe, he has determined the location, and he just kills him directly.

"Mr. Ye, wait."

"Xuan is fine for the time being."

"According to Xuan's observation, these martial arts powerhouses seem to be planning something, and after I figure it out, it won't be too late for Mr. Ye to come again." Xiushu.com

Xuan Jingcheng's voice immediately came.

As long as Ip Mantian does not appear, his life will be worry-free for the time being, which Xuan Jingcheng can be sure of.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

The Royal Beast Gate, like the Dao Gate, hides a lot of secrets, and it is indeed worth digging into.

"It's fine."

"Through the Dragon Seal, you can reach me at any time." Ye Wentian thought for a moment and didn't say anything more.

The aura around the body dissipated.

Meanwhile.

Not far ahead, a figure approached.

Wan Xu Chong, Feng Hua, Feng Tian and others stepped forward to greet each other, with respectful faces.

Behind a few people, Feng Day's eldest sister Qingru was also among them.

"Qingru, meet sir." Qingru bit her lip lightly, stepped forward and bent over.

Now the two sisters and brothers, their status in the clan is rising, and it all depends on the people in front of them.

The younger brother has also been redesignated as the young master of the Fujiki clan.

"Mr. Ye, the patriarch is invited." Feng Day's face was full of pride, and he also stepped forward and bowed. xь.

For the people in front of him, his reverence is undoubtedly from the depths of his heart.

Ye Wentian smiled.

"Let's go."

"I also have something to ask your patriarch." Ye Wentian smiled and spoke.

A conversation.

The group leaves the tribal center.

Under the leadership of Feng Day, he came to the residence of the clan chief.

In the wooden hall, the clan chief, clan elders and other core clansmen had already gathered.

Seeing Ye Wentian walk in, they all stood up.

"Old man Fujimoto, I've seen Mr." The vine patriarch had a little more respect on his face, and raised his hand to clasp his fist and salute.

The elders of the surrounding clans bent down to salute one after another.

Ye Wentian waved his hand.

"I'm here to come to the wasteland this time for the sake of the Beast Gate, the people who captured me."

"Just passing by your Fujiki tribe." Ye Wentian said bluntly.

As soon as these words came out.

The tribesmen breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of the Imperial Beast Gate, the Fujimoto Patriarch, who had already been a few clan elders, glanced at each other unconsciously, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Mr. Ye, those people can be easily provoked, if your people were really caught by them, I am afraid that they would be dead by now." Patriarch Fujimoto reminded in a low voice.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he glanced deeply at the patriarch in front of him.

Really!

The Fujiki clan knows a lot about the Imperial Beast Gate!

"Those goods are yours

What do you do in the Polar Wasteland?" Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a low voice.

No profit can not afford to be early.

Like the Dao Gate, there must be great benefits, and this Royal Beast Gate will be entrenched in the wasteland.