Chapter 332: The Ability of Soul Cultivation

Ye Feng and Su Menghan returned to Xiangshan County together, and hid incognito in the bustling place in the center of the county.

And Ling Chen was flying everywhere, looking for the traces of Chen Jianxiong and the others, he was originally a person from the Taiji Palace, and he was very familiar with Chen Jianxiong's elders, so it was most suitable for him to find them.

As a soul cultivator, he is permanently invisible, and he is also very handy at doing exploration work, and he can also penetrate entities such as buildings, which is much more awesome than Ye Feng's stealth.

Soon, Ling Chen came with news from afar, saying that he had found the traces of Chen Jianxiong and a group of others.

Ye Feng and Su Menghan acted immediately, and when they arrived in a small alley, they looked out, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black leather windbreaker, who was two meters tall, wearing sunglasses and leather shoes, looking very dragged.

Ling Chen signaled, this middle-aged man in a black trench coat was Chen Jianxiong.

Because he often comes to the world, Chen Jianxiong is very accustomed to the dress of the modern city, even if he walks in the crowd, there is no sense of disharmony, but that appearance is too stylish.

Behind Chen Jianxiong, there were two elite male disciples of the Taiji Hall in black suits, and a woman in a black leather coat, both wearing sunglasses, and a group of people looked like people from the underworld, making many people around them bypass far away.

And this is exactly the effect that Chen Jianxiong wants to achieve, so as not to have a long-sighted person to come to trouble, to know how precious his time is?

"The Pure Yang Treasure is in the canvas bag behind the woman!"

Ling Chen floated in the air, and the invisible figure pointed at the woman in black leather clothes.

"Understood, ready to act. ”

Ye Feng nodded, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the woman in black leather.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, Ye Feng could also tell by his divine sense that it was a middle-to-upper-looking woman who didn't look very old, but Ye Feng heard Ling Chen say that this woman was Ling Chen's uncle, and she was the junior sister of Li Xuan, a short-robed old man.

In other words, this woman is estimated to be fifty years old this year, which is simply blinding Ye Feng's eyes. On the face of it, the woman was forty years old at most!

It seems that people in the martial arts at this level are indeed very rich, otherwise it is impossible to buy so many cosmetics and maintain themselves so well.

Ye Feng didn't think much about it, but immediately formulated a plan to seize the treasure.

Chen Jianxiong has been cultivating for a hundred years. The woman with the Pure Yang Treasure is named Wu Jinfeng, she has been cultivating for sixty years, her strength is good, and the most important thing is that she has the best body style, so Chen Jianxiong asked her to take the Pure Yang Treasure Book.

The other two men are also about sixty years of cultivation, one is beyond the point, and the other is not enough, but for Ye Feng, this little bit of cultivation makes no difference.

It is definitely a very difficult thing to win the Pure Yang Treasure Book!

It's just that for ordinary people, if it is handed over to Ye Feng, it is not impossible to complete this thing, and his biggest reliance lies in stealth techniques.

"Xiao Chen, Menghan, get ready to act!"

Ye Feng quickly made a decision, wanting to get his hands on the Pure Yang Treasure before the other party officially set off.

As long as the matter is completed, there will be nothing to be nostalgic for in the East China Sea here, and go to the desert immediately! Of course, before leaving, you have to talk to Lin Shiqing on the phone and deal with the affairs of the National Security Bureau......

After a detailed action plan, Ye Feng had already explained to Ling Chen and Su Menghan with a wonderful immortal voice, believing that with the ability of the two of them, they should be able to successfully attract Chen Jianxiong's attention.

At this time, Chen Jianxiong, who was wearing a black windbreaker, waved his hand, looked at the south with a face of the Chinese character wearing sunglasses, and motioned for everyone to move south.

The four people from the Taiji Hall were all expressionless, as if what was about to happen had nothing to do with them, and they didn't seem to pay attention to Ye Feng, Li Xuan, and the like at all. Indeed, with the combination of one hundred years of cultivation and three sixty years of cultivation, where can they go in this country?

is just one Ye Feng, and when he meets them, he will definitely have to fight on the street!

They couldn't have imagined that Ye Feng was now around them, carefully planning how to seize their Pure Yang Treasure.

The four of them went all the way south, preparing to cross the road, when a red light stopped all the traffic on the road, and the four of them followed the pedestrian onto the crosswalk.

Even among the pedestrians, the four of them are very conspicuous existences, just a two-meter-tall Chen Jianxiong, it is rare to see it in reality, let alone they are all dressed like this.

The people crossing the road on the pedestrian crossing looked at the four of them cautiously one by one, far away, for fear that they would be some kind of dangerous elements and riot and rob or something.

The corners of Chen Jianxiong's mouth curled, is he so terrible?

Worldly people are so fragile that they can only be slaughtered by others when they fight. In the face of these "ants", Chen Jianxiong felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Chen Jianxiong raised his head, with a solemn look on his face, and looked at the roof of the roadside building.

It was a shopping mall building, and on the rooftop of 20 meters high, a series of strange sounds suddenly came, like a ghost crying wolf, and then a brilliant firework appeared, condensed into several big characters:

Chen Jianxiong, your time of death has arrived!

This fireworks are not the brilliant colors of ordinary fireworks, but a bit dull and dark, which looks even more gloomy in the gloomy weather in the afternoon.

What is that?

Chen Jianxiong's face sank suddenly.

As soon as he arrived in Xiangshan County, someone set off such fireworks, who was playing tricks on him? If he knew who did it, he would definitely slap that bastard to death!

Of course, he didn't know that the fireworks were formed by Ling Chen's condensation of his soul body.

Soul cultivation condenses the soul body, which can be transformed into various shapes. Because they don't have a body in the first place, their pure soul power can be combined at will, and it is easy to turn into a few words.

It's just that condensing into a soul body requires a lot of soul power, and condensing into a situation other than this body consumes even more. The current Ling Chen can only maintain his image for five minutes a day, and if it is this kind of firework, it would be good to last for one minute.

Of course, to attract Chen Jianxiong's attention, this minute is enough.

This is the ability that only soul cultivation can have.

Chen Hui is a pig!

Ling Chen kept changing his appearance on the rooftop, scolding Chen Jianxiong and others in different ways, and it became a spectacle for a while, attracting a large group of onlookers outside the mall. And the four Chen Jianxiong in the crowd also became angry all of a sudden.

What the hell is that?

I've never heard of fireworks changing shapes!

"Grandson!"

At this moment, a very provocative voice came from the side alley.

Chen Jianxiong immediately looked at it, but saw a young man in a black shirt standing at the mouth of the alley, wasn't it Ye Feng who had seen the photo before?

As soon as he saw Ye Feng, Chen Jianxiong immediately felt that those things on the rooftop were made by Ye Feng, and he immediately became angry.

Outrageous!

He was a dignified Tai Chi Hall elder, but he was so molested by an unknown junior!