In the dark room, Funeral Night took off all the clothes on his body, came to the window, and opened the curtain, and the cool and blue moonlight hit Funeral Night from time to time.

Looking closely, I saw that there were obviously many scars left by today's battle on the body of the burial night, although there were faintly tiny cells that repaired themselves, but it was obvious that the wound was still engraved with eye-catching marks.

There is well water in the room, and the well water in the burial night has been picked up and carefully picked up from the pot and bottle in the ring. After nearly a quarter of an hour of washing, he finally lay down on the bed with a long sigh of relief.

The whole body presents the "big" shape of the funeral night, and his expression can't help but become a little trance, recalling the present of last night, he should still be in the Lin Mansion of Biluo City, under the high-intensity task of the day, the inner sleepiness of the funeral night at this time has been highlighted in this relaxed environment.

There was a squeaky sound of insects outside the window from time to time, and the funeral night looked at the moonlight pouring out the window and couldn't help but murmur, "It's estimated that I'll be passing by Yehuai Village tomorrow, and I don't know what happened there?!" After saying that, he also remembered that there were a large number of mined but unprocessed soul stones and soul crystals on the back of the mountain in Yehuai Village.

The right hand was quietly raised, and the burial night first put it on his forehead, and then raised it again, staring at the Na ring with the black knife ghost.

Elder Venerable hadn't talked to him too much recently, and as time went by, they had parasitized this, and it seemed that Elder Venerable needed a lot of time to fully replenish the soul power resources he needed. In many details, Elder Zun now seems to be more inclined to let the funeral night explore on his own than before.

Time passed quietly, and in the midst of the thoughts of the funeral night, he gradually and completely relaxed the tense nerves and fell asleep.

At night, the funeral night seemed to have a very strange dream, he dreamed that he had entered a state of ghosting, and finally in the sigh of the elder, he ended his life with his own hands...

But apparently when the funeral night woke up from a vague nightmare, the sky was already slightly bright.

Compared to the bright moon in the sky a few hours ago at night, the moon has quietly faded into the night sky, and in the dawn, there is a refreshing and refreshing breeze in Pingfeng Town.

And when he woke up from his deep sleep again on the night of the funeral, he suddenly sat up and rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes, stretched his waist and yawned, and sat quietly on the bed.

"The plan of the day is in the morning, I have to stick to it and take advantage of this good opportunity to improve myself. After Funeral Night began to think of this idea in his heart, he began to cultivate this morning.

Elder Zun said that the key to cultivation is efficiency and perseverance, and it can be judged from the window that it is still the beginning of dawn, and there is still some distance before the departure of the team.

After taking a Blood Activating Bone Pill for himself, he did not immediately start cultivating, but after taking a deep breath, soul power emerged from his body, obviously this was the state of Fu Ye looking for him to cultivate.

At this time, the old man also woke up along with the funeral night, and the old man in the sea of spirits, seeing the actions of the external funeral night, couldn't help but show a look of relief on the old man's face, and the smile on his face was slightly raised, it seemed that he was very satisfied with the actions of the funeral night.

In fact, the cultivation of the funeral night was completely in accordance with what the elder had taught him to follow, and so far the funeral night had developed a good cultivation habit in the process of respecting the elder's good habits.

In this way, the cultivation of the burial night began without hurry or impatience, and the soul in the body continued to vomit from the soul blood flowing in the meridians.

He was sitting cross-legged between the beds, and when he manipulated his soul power, the sound of shaking in the room was also faintly transmitted. This is the power of the Funeral Night's manipulation of soul power release.

Immediately, as time went by, the external soul power was absorbed faster and faster, and he couldn't help but start to heat up and sweat profusely.

The energy was enveloping his body, and a faint energy flow hovered above the head of the Burial Night, and when this energy qi was condensed by the Funeral Night, his countless capillary blood pores greedily devoured the most sophisticated water element in the external soul power.

And as the cultivation continued, the precision of the soul power around the funeral night became stronger and stronger, and there was no sign of slackening at all.

The venerable elder in the sea of spirits stroked his white beard with a smile, and saw that his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the performance of the funeral night seemed to have passed yesterday's battle and his ability to manipulate soul power had gone one step further.

"It's... Eagle Eye~"

The fingers of the old man who was holding his beard trembled slightly, and his right hand couldn't help but murmur excitedly, it seems that the sequelae should be completely healed from the last time he used the eagle eye against the locust rhino ant.

Keeping his eyes fixed on the funeral night, the elder saw a faint soul in his eagle eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud of the funeral night.

"This kid has a bright future. While the elder admired in his heart, the funeral night seemed to feel the awakening of the elder, and shouted at the teacher, "Teacher, are you awake too?"

"Hmm!!" Hearing this, Elder Venerable nodded, and then said to the funeral night, "Don't be distracted, stinky boy. ”

And the funeral night's eyes sank after hearing this, it is true that every careless distraction in cultivation is a bad result.

Finally, after about an hour of cultivation, Fu Ye ended his cultivation after a slow breath of turbid air at the end.

Funeral Night put away the white mist heart stone that Elder Zun asked Funeral Night to carry in the process, and said to Elder Zun: "Teacher, how do you see my cultivation this time?!"

"Not bad, hopefully you can keep it up. The elder replied affirmatively.

Seeing that the old man nodded with a smile, and the funeral night also showed a satisfied smile, I saw him jump up from the bed, put on his combat boots again, and came to the window to sigh at the scene outside the house.

Outside the window is the main street of Pingfeng Town, and I saw that many vendors and shopkeepers have come to the town one after another, and the bustling noise suddenly resounded throughout the town.

"Looks like it's time to go. Funeral Night muttered, these hawkers and merchants who have been traveling on the street have begun to rush to the market, obviously these people are the same as the owner class, and their travel actions also prove the conjecture of Funeral Night.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a slight knock on the door: "Brother Ye, are you awake?"

Hearing Tao Chao's voice outside the door, he also knew that Tao Chao had always had a good habit of getting up early, he glanced back at the elder, and the elder's eyes also indicated that his spirit body was in a state of etherealization.

After getting the meaning of the elder's eyes, Fu Ye coughed lightly and replied to Tao Chao outside the door, "Well, I'm already awake." ”

With that, he left the window and opened the door. I saw that there were Song Wei and He Yan next to Tao Chao.

"Brother Night..."He Yan said excitedly with his little face after seeing the night of the funeral, "I'm really embarrassed yesterday, I fell asleep and couldn't wait for Brother Night to come back..."

"It's fine. Funeral Night patted He Yan on the shoulder and said, "I know that you have worked hard along the way, but in fact, I have wronged you, listen to my words and travel to the ground-level reward..."

"Brother Night, where are you talking about this, I am willing to accept this escort reward, and I am also very fortunate to be able to fight side by side with Brother Night. If you want to say that you are really wronged, you are also wronged by Brother Ye and Brother Liao Wen. He Yan replied.

After the two of them thought for a while, after following He Yan's words, Fu Ye asked the three of them, "Are you about to go?"

"Hmm!!" "The owners have woken up early, and they have arranged for the horses to be taken care of by us. We've packed up a few of us, and we're waiting for you to bury you. ”

"Oh, yes, in that case, you can go outside and wait, and I'll clean up and come right away. Funeral Night replied with a smile.

"Hmm. When they heard this, they closed the door and withdrew.

Seeing this, Elder Venerable couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and murmured to the funeral night play, "Go now?!"

"yes, didn't you see that people were urging me? Funeral Night replied a little lazily.

And just as Elder Zun and Funeral Night were talking softly in the room, Funeral Night had already picked up the ghost hand and re-wrapped the bandage.

And when he opened the door to greet Ao Fu, He Yan, and Tao Chao before, the funeral night actually covered the ghost hands with sleeve robes, and the minions of his palms like cracked iron were also put behind the clothes by the funeral night.

After a simple two or three minutes of cleaning, the 'cleanup' of the funeral night was soon completed. Opening the door, Elder Zun had already returned to the spiritual sea of the funeral night at this time, and saw the three of them talking softly at the door.

"Let's go. I saw that the funeral night had already been done, and everyone had gone downstairs, and the orderly procession stepped on the meaning of the murmuring of each other.

came to the post hall and soon saw Song Wei, Wu Qiang and Liao Wen on the night of the funeral. Everyone looked at the funeral night, and the smile on their faces and the slightly hooked corners of their mouths were not difficult to see the weight of the funeral night in their hearts at this time.

In the rear courtyard of the post station, I saw Jiang Han and Jiang Lie, the two older owners, scolding the domestic servants, leading the horses around the town, and rounding with Jiang Baoping.

Pingfeng Town is a familiar old place for the Jiang family, and before this, Jiang Han and Jiang Lie, as figures of the old generation in the town, naturally knew the location agreed with Jiang Baoping very well.

In this way, under the leadership of Jiang Han, a convoy of people set foot in the market town.

Liao Wen was still sitting in the carriage with the servants at this time, the reason why he could still stay awake and sit next to everyone in the inn hall before was actually that he had enough sleep for the time being, and the breath of the meridians stabilized a lot, and when he woke up, he would soon be seriously injured and appear in yesterday's condition. After all, if the meridians are broken, the entire soul connected to the body will also disperse and collapse.

After the group came out of the post station, under the leadership of Jiang Han and Jiang Lie, they soon came to the position they agreed with Jiang Baoping.

"Why hasn't Baoping been back for so long?"

"No, your son knows this street better than we do. ”

"Isn't there going to be anything wrong at this juncture. ”

“...”

And just as Jiang Han was talking to Jiang Lie, they saw a team of about five or six people in front of them walking towards them.